2177: C2177 Millions of Believers

C2177 Millions of Believers

$2177 million believers.

Everyone stood rooted to the ground as if they had been petrified. Including the three grandmasters of Holy Ox Empire, Lih Jiuyang and Qian Loong. The warriors of the Zhao Mansion, Qian Xu, and the million strong army. None of them were able to regain their senses from the scene just now.

The soldiers of Divine General Country were soaked in their own cold sweat. They turned around and saw a place less than 300 meters away from them. It was a huge pit with the shape of a deep pit. It was extremely similar to a palm print, but how big was it exactly? No one could calculate it at this moment.

They were extremely frightened. If the palm just now had landed on their heads, perhaps... millions of them would have been turned into ashes by this palm!

What kind of method was this?

Could a peerless Master Stage Great Perfection have such a technique? Absolutely impossible!

Ning Qi's palm strike had gone beyond their knowledge!

"Impossible... How can there be such a terrifying palm technique in this world?"

Lih Jiuyang looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He had been the king of Divine General Country for so many years, even when he met the old ancestor of Holy Ox Empire. I've never been as afraid as I am now! At this moment, in his eyes, Ning Qi was as terrifying as a ghost!

"Big brother... Big brother..."

The other two masters of Holy Ox Empire couldn't help but look at the leader of the group. They started to stutter. It could be seen that the shock in their hearts had reached a stage where it could topple mountains and overturn seas.

"This is... A technique that could overturn seas and overturn seas?"

The leading grandmaster looked at Ning Qi with a pale face. Suddenly, he recalled a legend. Before today, he had regarded this legend as a joke. Because in that legend, hundreds of thousands of years ago... In this world, there was still no Holy Ox Empire, Heavenly Void Dynasty, or Purple Lord Dynasty. There was once an extremely terrifying martial arts grandmaster who struck out with his sword. It could break mountains and rivers!

He had always thought that this was just an exaggerated statement from the ancient people. Now, however, he had personally witnessed the legendary figures. The effects of this palm was not much different from a sword that broke mountains and rivers. As for which one was stronger, he really couldn't determine.

"Good, so powerful. Is this Senior Beixuan's true strength?"

Qian Loong and the others stared at Ning Qi with their mouths wide open.

They had already guessed that Ning Qi's cultivation base had already exceeded the realm of Master Stage. He had reached a level that no one could reach, but what they saw today... They suddenly realized that they were like frogs in a well. Ning Qi's strength... It's not just beyond the realm of Master Stage, I'm afraid that this is not something a mortal can achieve!

"Immortal! Senior Beixuan must be an Immortal!"

"An Immortal has descended to the mortal world! God bless our Zhao Mansion!"

Zhao Zhuo threw his head back and let out a long laugh. Then, in front of everyone, he knelt down and kowtowed to Ning Qi. Ding Feng, Zhao Ruo, Xiaoli, and the other warriors of the Zhao Mansion. After Zhao Zhuo, they bowed down one by one. Their expressions were incomparably pious. Apart from their respect for Ning Qi, there was nothing else in their eyes!

"What?! This is an immortal? Yes! Only Immortals have such divine abilities! Hurry up and bow to Immortals!"

The soldiers of the Heavenly Dragon Country all reacted and followed the people from the Zhao Mansion to worship the Immortals.

One... One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand... In just a few breaths' time, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Heavenly Dragon Country all knelt on the ground. They kept worshipping Ning Qi. Among these soldiers, there were some who were even more pious than the people of Zhao Mansion. They were muttering to themselves as if they were praying for something!

This atmosphere infected everyone in the vicinity. Soon, the soldiers on the city wall also knelt down one by one.

Even those Imperial Qi Stage warriors, and even a few Innate Stage warriors, fell to their knees one after another. Those Innate Stage Martial Artist who didn't kneel down also knelt down one after another. They had been holding on to their beliefs in their hearts. However, this faith had become very fragile. Until Qian Xu fell to his knees on the city wall. When they worshiped Ning Qi, their beliefs were finally broken. All of them fell to their knees!

Not only the soldiers of Heavenly Dragon Country, but also the sound of swords falling to the ground. Many of the soldiers of Divine General Country also threw away their weapons and bowed to Ning Qi in fear. Ning Qi's palm did not land on their heads, which made them feel terrified. There was also a trace of gratitude.

With one, there would be a second. Thirty percent of the army of Divine General Country, numbering over a million, knelt on the ground.

"What are you doing!? Get up!"

A general looked angrily at his personal guards. Besides him, everyone else was kneeling on the ground and worshipping Ning Qi!

No matter how hard this general punched and kicked, even his closest personal guard... At this moment, he would never stand up. A trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes. With a flash of the blade in his hand, the general slashed at the neck of one of the personal guards.

The personal guard seemed to have noticed this, and a look of despair appeared on his face. However, he did not have any regret in his heart.2

A long time ago, his father had told him that there were Immortals in this world. However, Immortals rarely descended to the mortal world. After their mother died, they were also taken away by Immortals. If he really met Immortals in the future, he could not be rude. This was personally taught by his father. He did not dare to forget that even if he died... He could not forget it either, because he still wanted to meet his mother, who had bitterly brought him up!

Clang!

A clear sound.

The saber in the officer's hand instantly shattered into two pieces. He looked at the saber in his hand in disbelief. He then looked at the golden light barrier on the guard's body, and his expression suddenly became incomparably fearful. It was only at this moment that everyone discovered the person kneeling on the ground and worshipping Ning Qi. A faint golden light had appeared on his body!

Ning Qi could accept the incense offerings of these believers, so naturally he could also give them back. This golden light was condensed from the incense offerings that Ning Qi gave back in the past. Not to mention that the general was merely a Tenth Order Imperial Qi Stage, even if he was an Innate Stage, a Master Stage warrior, or even a Battle Core Stage warrior who had surpassed these realms, would never be able to break this golden light!

"Immortal! It really is an Immortal!"

Tears streamed down the face of the guard, and he once again sincerely bowed toward Ning Qi!

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of soldiers from Divine General Country knelt down. The soldiers standing on the scene looked at each other before kneeling down together.

"All of you, get up! Don't kneel!"

Lih Jiuyin's descendants roared in all directions. When they found out that even the guards in their own prefecture were worshipping Ning Qi... Despair rose in their hearts as they looked at Ning Qi. It was full of fear, as if they were looking at a devil!

Only Zhang Gao and the others were still sitting on their horses. There was no movement, but the expressions on their faces showed that they were in a dilemma.

Looking at the soldiers he had brought, they no longer had any fighting intent. Lih Jiuyang's expression became extremely pale. His mind moved slightly. Without saying another word, Lih Jiuyang turned into a ray of light and fled into the distance! He knew that he had suffered a crushing defeat this time. The only thing he could do was to keep his life. There's a chance to start all over again!

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