Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 912 - 701 (Grand Finale) Fatian Xiangdi + Bright Future_3

Chapter 912: Chapter 701 (Grand Finale) Fatian Xiangdi + Chapter 702 Bright Future_3

"Ping’an, Zhou, you dare act against my Bright Church, your day of destruction is not far off. Once my fleet arrives, you will..."

Divine Son Lie He roared at the sky, his eyes filled with anger.

As his anger reverberated through the void, a beam of white light had already whizzed through the void, tearing through the fog, twisting yet resolutely flying towards this world.

"So you came to establish a position and pull the fleet here."

At this moment, Zhou Ping’an contemplated and understood the opponent’s backup plan.

No matter if this person arrived through divine descent or possession, it must be a spiritual entity, impossible to be a physical entry.

Moreover, this Divine Son wore the thorny blood crown on his forehead, which seemed neither aesthetic nor sturdy, but surely had its purpose.

Perhaps it was a signal booster obtained from the ruins.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t make sense why no divine descent earlier or later, but succeeded when he was about to broadcast faith and gather infinite incense fire.

There are just three necessary conditions.

One is that someone in this world prays sincerely to establish contact;

Second is having a powerful magic artifact, which for the Bright Church is called a holy artifact, to serve as an intermediary.

It should be the thorny crown.

The third condition naturally is that not far outside the void of this world, a signal can be received, guiding the spiritual entity over.

However, this mode has its disadvantages.

It can only descend as a single individual’s spiritual heart thought; subsequent powerful forces and elite reinforcements are temporarily unable to arrive.

Being able to launch an attack through heart thought sensing is already quite good.

The white light is certainly anchored by the mental heart thought of "Divine Son Lie He" for the attack.

"Since that’s the case, it can be dealt with simply."

Zhou Ping’an shook his head.

If the plan hadn’t been exposed, giving the opponent more time.

It might indeed have caused him trouble.

But now, it’s not a concern anymore.

"Snap!"

Zhou Ping’an tightened his five fingers.

Lightning flashed in the palm, Gang Wind howled and exploded, Divine Son Lie He screamed miserably, and his body shattered like an egg crushed, blood light exploded across the sky.

The blood-colored thorny crown wiggled, turned into a blood light, and flew higher towards the sky.

Zhou Ping’an flicked his fingers.

"Pop", a soft sound, infinite tremendous strength crushed space into fragmentary black whirlpools, simultaneously turning the thorny blood crown into dust.

A bright light shadow just appeared, shattered like a bubble in the void.

Body and soul both perish.

...

In the distant void.

The eight-winged silver-white birdman standing before the ship’s bridge trembled, its sculpted flesh body ignited with blazing flames and turned to ashes in an instant.

The nearby bespectacled robe priest also screamed miserably and turned to look at the battleship’s light screen.

In his eyes, a line of virtual white light had disappeared.

All around was completely dark.

The entire fleet fell into grayish chaotic oblivion, unable to find the direction.

"No, no..."

He howled at the sky, madly grabbing his hair.

Knowing that once lost in the universe, especially in the misty war zone of the Divine Fall battlefield, losing direction, any chaotic void airflow could shred this small fleet into powder.

Indeed, a swirling wind appeared the next moment, screams echoed from all sides and quickly fell silent.

In the vast void, some fragments floated in the darkness.

The starry sky returned to silence.

Zhou Ping’an gazed upward, as if his heavenly eye penetrated the endless void saw the white light flash and disappear.

More like seeing the fleet vanish from the mental senses, without a trace.

Danger resolved.

"Order, no one may worship other gods, abolish Bright Church, abolish Nordic Gods, abolish Beast Worshiping God Sect..."

Zhou Ping’an stood in the void, his voice spreading thousands of miles square, and, through various video and audio devices, spread throughout the world.

This night was called "The Night of Bright’s Destruction and the True God Manifestation."

After returning to Dongjiang, Zhou Ping’an immediately formed the first red-robed guard to go worldwide to clear out heretics, and erected divine statues in all cities.

A month later, a wave of counterattacks against the ferocious beasts surged globally.

The Peace Church produced talent in large numbers.

Besides Zhou Ping’an, more than ten individuals of the True Martial Realm appeared, starting the Peace Church’s leadership to target those massive ocean sea beasts, initiating a countdown to comprehensive counterattacks.

Zhou Ping’an did not intervene personally.

In fact, after several divine manifestations, he was not the ball leader, but surpassed the ball leader.

Harmony prevailed over the nations globally.

One god above, nations united into a set destiny.

Senior Sister Tang Tang led battles externally.

Zhou Ping’an came again to the Zhao Yue Ruins.

Opened the stone door, looked at the immense indescribable void wheel.

"Still lacking a bit, unable to control. Suppose, when I reach the Immortal Martial Realm, grasp a perfect law, ideally the void law, I could conquer this wheel."

"Now, the situation on Earth’s side has been clarified, the outside is endless fog turbulence, fundamentally impossible for anyone to cross the danger zone and find Earth. The only way to connect with the outside is through this space channel. Once this wheel is controlled, the void channel can be held in hand..."

"Shen Bi once said, the Primordial World is a vast treasure, I can entirely use the origin of the two realms to cultivate laws and even comprehend a great path. To acquire resources, using a clone outside is best, maintaining an invincible position."

"Immortal martial thousands of years, I’m not in a rush."

Zhou Ping’an left the ruins, looked at this splendid world, his heart filled with peace.

The journey to longevity, although long and winding, the future is bright.

...

End of the book.

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