"Is it really the power of faith?!"
Yan Lie's pupils suddenly contracted, his voice tinged with disbelief: "How could mere ants from a small world possibly gather the power of faith?!"
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
Ming Ku's voice was twisted with shock: "The power of faith is a force that can only be touched by the pinnacle of fortune in the grand world, how could they possibly have it?!"
If his forces had such power of faith, how could they not become a dominant force in the grand world?!
It's safe to say that the ones who truly understand what the power of faith is are these nine individuals!
So, when they saw Qin Luo and his group manifest the shadow of faith, they were driven to madness with jealousy.
What a joke!
Something they had long dreamed of was being casually used here?
A small world should act like a small world!
Wouldn't it be better to become pawns in their battles in the grand world?
Why not just accept reality?
"Gentlemen, enough with the nonsense."
Yan Lie took a deep breath and formed a hand seal: "The laws of the small world differ from those of the grand world."
"The power of faith here ultimately cannot break through its shackles and cannot be compared to the faith of the grand world."
"Let's not delay any longer, activate the grand killing formation!"
"Let's immediately annihilate these ants here!"
As his words fell.
The nine supremes instantly spread out in nine directions, their hand seals flying like afterimages.
The array patterns beneath their feet spewed black flames, turning the entire sea into a purgatory.
"Nine Nether Purgatory, Devour Soul and Seize Spirit!"
Yan Lie roared, and blood light surged from the center of the formation.
Buzz—!
The light of the blood moon gradually gathered, transforming into a gigantic ghost with a ferocious face, looming over Qin Luo and his companions.
"Ants, feel despair!"
Yan Lie sneered, waving his hand. The blood moon ghost let out a piercing howl, extending its massive black claw towards Qin Luo and the others.
Where the ghostly hand passed, the sea water evaporated, and even space trembled.
The power of the nine supremes' killing formation had already surpassed the limits of the small world's laws, as if it was going to completely destroy this world.
Boom—!
A tremendous pressure descended from the sky.
But this time, no trace of fear lingered on anyone's face.
"Everyone! Lend me your strength!"
Qin Luo rose into the air, not addressing those present but speaking to everyone watching the live broadcast.
And the chosen ones simultaneously raised their hands towards the sky: "Everyone!! Lend Qin Master a hand!!"
Su Bailian glanced around and couldn't help but raise her hand as well.
The next moment.
A surge of golden light emerged from her palm, transmitting towards Qin Luo.
She was stunned.
Huh?
Am I somewhat special?
The next moment.
Boqi, who had been nestled in her arms, also raised his paw: "Woof!"
The golden light was even more intense than Su Bailian's.
Su Bailian: ??
Besides that.
Everyone watching the live broadcast, everyone following this battle, also raised their hands.
"Lend the power of light to Qin Master!"
"Hurry! Don't just be a freeloading dog!"
"Quickly! Raise your hands and lend your strength to Qin Master!"
"Hey? No, I want to ask a question, isn't Qin Master able to slap people and imprison them? Why doesn't he just keep doing that?"
"Shut up! Is Qin Luo's powerful slap something that can be used without limit? You bark like a dog when your cooldown is over in a game, let alone Qin Luo's heaven-defying skill!"
"That makes sense!"
In an instant.
Accompanied by the transmission of faith from around the world.
The golden giant palm behind Qin Luo suddenly enlarged, appearing even more massive than the ghost!
"Qin Luo! I'm joining too!"
Su Muwan raised her hand.
But... she emitted a series of pink halos toward Qin Luo.
Su Muwan: ?
What is this?
[Miss, is this your affection?]
[?]
The next moment.
Qin Luo waved his hand.
He looked up, staring at the ghostly hand descending from above, and shouted fiercely, "Destroy it for me!"
Boom!!
The golden palm collided fiercely with the blood moon ghost hand, unleashing a world-ending shockwave.
The sky changed color, and waves of air surged.
The ghost hand struggled for a moment before instantly vanishing!
And the golden palm continued to strike toward the ghost!
Boom!!
"Roar!!!"
The blood moon ghost's ferocious face twisted under the suppression of the golden palm, letting out a piercing wail.
And this scene.
Left the nine people of the grand world stunned in place.
"This... this is impossible!"
Ming Ku's pupils contracted sharply, his voice tinged with disbelief: "Mere ants from a small world!! Can they really contend with the grand killing formation?!"
"The power of faith... Is this the power of faith? Even in a small world, its might is terrifying!"
The Elder of Jade Pure Palace's face turned ashen, and the spell in his hand trembled slightly.
Yan Lie gritted his teeth, jealousy and anger flashing in his eyes: "This power of faith... is even purer than ours in the grand world! How is this possible?!"
What shocked them was not the imminent breaking of the killing formation.
What shocked them was that this power of faith was so pure! So immense!
Immense to the point!
That it drove them mad with envy!
In such a manner!!
"Everyone!! Guard the formation with all your might!!"
Yan Lie roared, frantically driving the grand killing formation.
The others did the same.
"Mere ants! Dare to compete with the sun and moon!!!"
Boom!
The ghost's aura surged once more, emitting a sharp scream.
However, below.
Qin Luo's arms were muscular and knotted, with the power of faith pouring like a river.
He looked at the nine, coldly saying: "Ants?"
"The struggle of ants in your eyes—"
He waved his hand, suddenly gripping tightly:
"Is the sharpest sword in this world!"
Splurt!!!
The golden giant palm simultaneously gripped the ghost's head fiercely.
"Crack!"
The surging power of faith caused the ghost's head to crack like a spider's web.
The nine supreme beings all groaned, blood trickling from the corners of their mouths.
"Impossible!!"
The Elder of Jade Pure Palace's eyes were wide with rage, clutching his chest: "How can the faith of a small world contend with the grand laws?!"
Qin Luo also showed signs of discomfort, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, his hands maintaining the golden palm's shadow.
He shouted fiercely: "Because this is not 'faith'!! It's 'human spirit'!"
"Fear is a human instinct!"
"And courage! Is the anthem of humanity!"
"The conviction we unleash in the battle for the survival of the world! It's something you vile creatures can never match!!"
The Nine Supremes no longer wanted to listen to Qin Luo's words, dismissing them as the ramblings of an ant.
They roared and fully activated the grand formation: "Insignificant ants! Just die already!"
"Fight to the death, no retreat!!"
The people below roared in unison.
The next moment.
Boom!!!
A golden hand crushed the blood moon ghost, and a powerful hurricane swept across half the world.
"Ugh!"
"Steady yourselves!"
Everyone was blown off balance by the gust of wind.
But their eyes remained fixed on the sky, where the golden hand gradually dissipated, yet the formation was broken!!
The Grand Thousand Killing Formation was undone!!
However...
The crowd suddenly noticed that Qin Luo was slowly closing his eyes, his body plummeting like a kite with a broken string.
"Master Qin!"
"Luo!"
"Luo Luo!!"
Su Muwan was the fastest, rushing forward to catch the falling Qin Luo in her arms.
She hurriedly checked his condition, finding his face pale and his eyes slightly open.
For a moment, Su Muwan's mind went blank, her vision blurred, and an inexplicable impulse surged in her chest, as if something was trying to break free from within her.
"Luo Luo, you can't be...."
[Don't say anything, I'm acting.]
Su Muwan: ?
Give me back my worries and tears, hey!!!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]
