Chapter 571: The Deception

Shen Jingbin looked down at Zhiming with a disdainful gaze.

Zhiming came from a world he did not know, possessing more resources than this world.

In the world where Zhiming resided, the Divine Domain realm seemed to be a particularly common existence.

Yet in the world where Shen Jingbin resided, he was an existence at the absolute pinnacle of the pyramid.

If the Demon Lord had not forcibly shattered his embryonic Divine Domain twice, perhaps he would have long since torn through this heaven and earth to see the vast world outside.

The earth shook and the mountains swayed as six small worlds emerged behind Shen Jingbin; the intense pressure made it difficult for all living beings to even breathe.

"You and I are on the same starting line, yet I view you as dust."

"Even if you had a hundred-year head start, I would still view you as a defeated opponent!"

"Six Paths Reincarnation Fist!"

The power of the six small worlds converged upon the tip of Shen Jingbin's fist, the momentum terrifying and monstrous; the fist force was like a vast ocean, and it felt as if the entire world were about to explode at this moment.

"Boastful words! You are nothing but an ant kept in captivity!"

Zhiming drove his own Divine Domain to the limit; devout believers knelt on the ground, praying incessantly, and one could even faintly hear the sound of prayers.

The power of faith converged upon Zhiming, forging an invincible golden body for him, sufficient to block all attacks in the world.

However, Shen Jingbin acted as if he did not see it; without the slightest hesitation, he threw a punch.

He and Zhiming brushed past each other.

The two stood with their backs to one another.

A cross-shaped sword mark suddenly appeared on Shen Jingbin's chest, blood spraying out; the injury was shocking.

Yet there was not the slightest change in Shen Jingbin's eyes, and he even maintained his punching posture.

Zhiming was likewise frozen in place, his pupils filled with a trace of confusion.

"This kind of place... why could a monster like you emerge from it..."

"Ah!!!"

Zhiming let out a miserable, piercing scream; the power of the six small worlds was like a giant millstone, instantly grinding away the traces of his existence in this world, leaving not even bones behind.

"I am curious about what that world you spoke of is like; I will go and see it," Shen Jingbin said without looking back.

A real man never looks back at an explosion.

Just as the First Divine Marquis fell, a great seal crashed down, as if it could suppress all things in the universe.

Youbei was struck by that seal and vomited blood on the spot, his chest caving in.

The Human Emperor held the Imperial Seal in his palm and stepped out forcefully; covered in blood, he was a shocking sight, yet he possessed an indescribable, terrifying majesty.

Of the seven Divine Marquises, five were dead and one was severely injured; the only one left who could still jump around was the Fifth Divine Marquis, Baichuan.

Xie Hong had several blood holes running through his body; it was clear that Ye Lin's father-in-law had not gained any advantage in Baichuan's hands.

Yet Xie Hong's smile at this moment was incredibly bright, with a sense of a petty person gloating over his success.

"Keep it up, little brother, hurry up and kill me, otherwise you'll be fighting one against seven later," Xie Hong chuckled.

Baichuan's complexion was extremely ugly; he had never imagined that with all seven Divine Marquises dispatched, they would end up in such a state.

Why was this different from what the Master said?

Didn't the Master say that looking across this entire world, there were few who could be their opponents?

A rebellious thought suddenly rose in Baichuan's heart.

Was it that the Master did not understand this world enough? Or perhaps... was it that the Master had deceived the seven of them?

Baichuan thought deeply and felt terrified.

The truth behind it seemed to be something he could not accept at all.

"Eh?"

Seeing Baichuan suddenly frozen in a daze, Xie Hong was also stunned, because at this moment, Baichuan was in a completely undefended state.

"White blade goes in, green blade comes out; I'll stab your gallbladder!"

Xie Hong thrust his blade out; this strike was merely a probe, but he had not expected Baichuan to truly not dodge or parry, foolishly taking the blow.

Seeing this, Xie Hong did not hesitate to deliver a second strike.

"White blade goes in or green blade comes out; I'll stab your hat!"

This strike had no probing; Xie Hong was aiming for Baichuan's life.

Yet Baichuan still did not dodge or resist, allowing this fatal blow to land on him.

Crimson blood poured continuously from Baichuan's mouth.

A trace of despair appeared in Baichuan's eyes as he looked up at the City of God above.

"Master, if you wanted Baichuan to die, why not just say so... why... did you have to lie to me..."

Confusion and a hint of resentment appeared in Baichuan's eyes as he fell backward.

"Strange... why did this kid suddenly not want to live?" Xie Hong frowned, unable to figure it out.

The blood spear in Baichuan's hand was extremely terrifying; if the fight continued, he would definitely not be Baichuan's match.

Yet Baichuan had suddenly lost all desire to fight and was seeking death, which left Xie Hong very puzzled.

As the Imperial Seal descended and smashed the Second Divine Marquis, Youbei, into a pulp, all seven Divine Marquises who had emerged from the City of God were slaughtered.

Shen Jingbin, the Human Emperor, and the others were almost all wounded, their auras withered.

Just when everyone thought the battle had come to an end, the giant city above began to vibrate crazily at this moment.

The God-Worshipping Tower lit up with a bright light, and a flawless white ball of light rose from above the tower.

"Ah!!!"

Inside the City of God, screams rose one after another.

Clusters of eerie red flesh crawled out from the bodies of those devout believers, heading straight for the white ball of light.

"Finally couldn't hold back anymore?"

Ye Lin, who was slaughtering wantonly in the Demon Realm, raised his head and looked at the God-Worshipping Tower above.

He had already slaughtered more than half of the living beings in the Demon Realm; at this moment, the number of souls within the Human Emperor Flag had broken through the terrifying count of ten million.

With the Human Emperor Flag's amplification of spiritual power, even from a great distance, he could feel the anxious aura emanating from that white ball of light.

In other words, the God was anxious.

The original City of God was an ideal utopia.

But at this moment, the City of God had become a true hell on earth.

Every moment, tens of thousands of living beings were dying incessantly.

In just a dozen breaths of time, the entire City of God had completely turned into a dead city.

After absorbing all the flesh and blood nurtured within the living beings, the white ball of light was clearly much more solid.

Following that, at the locations where the seven Divine Marquises had died, wisps of an indescribable substance rose up.

The first to fly toward the white ball of light was from the location where the Seventh Divine Marquis, Pozhui, had died.

Merging with the peculiar substance left behind by Pozhui's death, the white ball of light grew a leg.

Next were the Sixth, Fifth, and Fourth Divine Marquises.

With every wisp of mysterious substance merged, the white mass took on more of a human form.

When the Second Divine Marquis was merged, the white ball of light had completely condensed into a human form, with limbs, head, and torso all present.

As the First Divine Marquis, Zhiming, was also absorbed by the white ball of light, an incomparably sacred aura spread out.

Clearly, the existence within that white ball of light was truly about to descend!

"It seems... the so-called seven Divine Marquises were merely sent here to die; after they die, they seem to become the materials for the descent of that so-called God," the Human Emperor's expression was incomparably grave.

To send seven Divine Domain realm experts to their deaths in one go, the existence in that white ball of light certainly had a grand reach.

"I have a question, although it's not a very suitable time to ask, I'm still curious."

Xie Hong furrowed his brows.

"You say that after merging the first six Divine Marquises, the white ball of light already had a human form; the six Marquises formed the head, torso, and four limbs respectively, so what did the First Divine Marquis form?"

The others did not care about this question from Xie Hong, only Guo Qin, who had just woken up not long ago, said gloomily from the side.

"Him? He probably formed the Daji."