Chapter 778 44: Retreat

It was actually... the God of the Roman Catholic Church personally descending! Entering the scene in person!

More importantly!

This God... personally came, the anticipated crushing, but it didn't happen at all!

It seems, instead, was He... just suppressed?

The Holy Light He descended was pushed back.

And not only was it pushed back, judging by the appearance of the sky being torn apart... that being who has the final say in the Roman Catholic Church, the only God, was even... slapped?

Although this description is somewhat comical.

But the overwhelmingly oppressive scene in front of us, combined with the image of the Holy Light being forced back, really made everyone think... that God got slapped.

This strange thought arose.

In an instant.

Even the colossal shadow, as if more massive than the boundless thick dark clouds, became somewhat comical.

No one even ran away.

The meaning represented by this God's arrival is more understood by the advanced empowerers present than anyone else.

But at this moment, not a single person chose to flee the battlefield.

Instead, they all looked at the massive shadow larger than the boundless thick clouds overhead, then at Ying Zheng.

Full of disbelief on their faces.

... Where did Celestial Strategy Mansion suddenly produce so many advanced combat powers that were previously unheard of?

First, there was Chen Lusi, and now another unfamiliar man appeared, directly slapping the God of the Roman Catholic Church?

Ying Zheng noticed those gazes, but did not respond, instead, he looked up at the sky: "Being slapped by someone... finally stopped hiding?"

"..."

By someone?

The onlookers around were stunned again.

Not him?

Buzz—

At the same time.

As the first magnificent beam of light fell.

Immediately afterward, one after another magnificent beams of light rose over the High Seas.

Spreading over the dark High Seas into the distance.

Extremely spectacular.

Together with the colossal shadow overhead, it was also extremely oppressive.

At this moment.

Those onlookers saw this scene and finally pulled away from the comical thought of the God being slapped.

Truly realized the seriousness of the matter.

No.

That is one of the few high-positioned activated Gods in the world.

And also a religious God.

Such an existence.

Even if really slapped... it's not an existence to be laughed at.

If He truly got angry...

With this thought.

Many advanced empowerers who came to join the fun, or more accurately, to gather firsthand information, their faces changed drastically, immediately turned to leave.

... The further away the better.

But just as they turned around.

"Angry?"

Ying Zheng lightly held the Heirloom Seal of the Realm, glanced around at the magnificent beams of light spreading over the dark High Seas, curled his lips, then slowly raised the seal in his hand: "Because he said your anger is not worth mentioning, that the God should make way for the living, so are you angry?

I have understood you, though not deeply... but isn't what he said true? A God propped up by rituals and followers, don't you understand this reasoning?

Should know the Old Six Kingdoms' Celestial Gods, no matter how defiant, all knew to protect ordinary people.

Because they understood, that was their root.

At that time, it caused me great trouble, but I admired them, even as enemies, I found them alright.

But you, are unworthy.

You have sat in the God's seat for too long, forgotten one thing, everything you have is given by the living.

And your anger... is indeed not worth mentioning."

"..."

In the sky.

The clouds rolled.

The colossal shadow suddenly moved its gaze, looking at Ying Zheng.

The surface of the sea beneath Ying Zheng's feet suddenly dented downward.

As if pressed down hard by something.

Leaving a round dent directly on the fluid sea surface.

And at the same time.

Those onlookers who were about to run away also all stopped in their tracks, looking at Ying Zheng with some bewilderment.

As an empowerer organization in East Asia.

They cannot possibly not understand Chinese.

Of course, they also cannot possibly misunderstand the meaning of "I".

Undoubtedly.

This is again an unexpected event.

What does "I" mean?

What does it mean that the Old Six Kingdoms caused you great trouble?

At this moment.

They again forgot to run away.

Of course, most importantly, those golden lights seemingly drifting from distant lands began slowly converging toward Ying Zheng.

This is also the important reason they stopped.

It's now the personal arrival of the God.

And how will this being in front of them deal with it?

In this regard.

No empowerer would not feel curious.

"Are you also angry with me?"

Ying Zheng stood calmly on the spot, his gaze, which could make the sea surface sink, seemed to have no effect on him.

He just slowly raised the Jade Seal in his hand again.

The golden specks drifting from the other side of the sea, from that ancient land, began to converge towards the Jade Seal: "Coincidentally, I have seen many sinful gods like you. They used to glare at me like this, wanting to unleash their divine fury.

But in the end, without exception, they all turned to dust.

And among them... you're not even the strongest one."

Having said that.

Ying Zheng shook his head, glanced down at his feet, then looked at the Jade Seal in his hands and continued: "Although it's a pity that Tai'e is not by my side.

But the Jade Seal will suffice, after all, for over two thousand years, it has worked hard, yet none of my successors seemed to understand how to use it.

Receiving mandate from heaven, with longevity and prosperity.

I hinted so clearly, yet not one person managed to use it.

Emperor.

The sovereign is great, glorious and magnificent.

The emperor, with virtues like heaven and earth, Father Heaven Mother Earth, is the master of the world.

And the one who holds the Jade Seal.

Is the master of the world.

And the entire world also includes... celestial gods, earth deities, and human ghosts."

Ying Zheng said this, slowly tightening his five fingers, gripping the Jade Seal.

Then.

Crack——

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

The Heirloom Seal of the Realm suddenly... cracked.

The sound was very slight.

But it echoed clearly in the ears of everyone present.

Even...

Throughout the entire country.

Next.

Ying Zheng took a step forward, accompanied by the dispersal of golden specks from the Jade Seal.

Gradually, an inner robe, great fur robe, profound robe, and Xun Shang appeared on his body.

At the same time.

A great crown slowly emerged atop his head, under the stunned gaze of all the onlookers.

His entire aura changed abruptly.

The moment he took that step.

The moment that crown and the intricate great fur robe appeared.

He seemed to transform directly from an ordinary person into... the master of the entire world.

In the sky above.

The gigantic shadow, larger than the thick clouds, paused suddenly, its rotation seemingly obstructed.

And those descending glorious light columns, also suddenly paused.

Ying Zheng's expression was solemn, with no unnecessary expression at this moment.

He looked up at the top, then slowly raised his hand: "Retreat."

Bang——

With a simple word.

Those glorious light columns spreading across the high seas to distant horizons.

In an instant.

All shattered violently.

In an instant.

...They all vanished.

That was the holy light personally descended by the god...

The onlookers around: "..."

At the same time.

The gigantic shadow suddenly trembled, seemingly becoming much smaller.

Ying Zheng took another step forward, then pointed to the sky.

"Retreat."

It was still the same word.

And as he spoke once more.

The dark clouds seemed to be dispersed, starting to shift slowly to the surrounding areas.

And the gigantic shadow located above the firmament then... cracked.

It seemed to be torn open from the center, starting from the shoulders, the entire chest suddenly split open, and in the middle of the crack was a deep black.

"Retreat again."

Ying Zheng's expression was calm, looking at the sky above, then directly stepped forward, pointed to the sky, and calmly yet forcefully declared: "Get back!"

Crack.

As soon as the words fell.

The next moment.

That shadow, which could obscure the sky and cover the sun, accompanied by the spreading crack in its chest, directly exploded like a mirror, bursting apart!

Then... drifted away with the wind.

The sea breeze blew over.

The surroundings were quiet.

The onlookers raised their heads, staring in amazement at the sky above.

Unmoving.

It turns out.

Neither the man with the horse face from his past self, nor Hecate from the Roman Catholic Church, nor later Chen Lusi and Ji Xin who obtained the Jade Seal, truly understood the...

the usage of this Heirloom Seal of the Realm specially made for the country's first emperor.

Of course.

It is impossible to understand.