Chapter 1772

In the Great Qin Realm.

The cold wind rustled the tent outside the palace.

There were two rows of people standing outside the tent.

One row was made up of officials wearing linen clothes and white headscarves.

The other row was made up of generals. They wore cold armor and did not wear helmets. They only had white headscarves tied around their heads.

Their gazes were all focused on the man who was currently lying on the dragon throne within the tent.

The man's face was pale, and his eyes were lifeless. He looked sickly as if he would die at any moment.

However, at this moment, his body still exuded a majestic aura.

It was this remnant aura that made the officials and generals outside the tent keep quiet out of fear.

"After I die, all of you should know what you have to do, right?"

The man said indifferently, "Demons are not a match for humans, but the bloodline of our race cannot be broken. It's only hateful … Cough cough … "

At this point, the man suddenly coughed a few times.

He sighed softly. No one knew what he was saying.

He looked into the distance outside the palace.

It was a demonic red cloud.

"Your Majesty, I'm willing to lead the last soldiers of Great Qin to defend the last pass of the Great Wall."

A general stood up. His eyes were red as he said in a deep voice, "We will never retreat!"

"To think that only you, Wang Jian, can still say this … Hahaha …" The man laughed out loud. His laughter was very weak.

He waved his hand.

It seemed like he agreed, but also rejected.

"Can you defend it?" The man asked indifferently.

The general did not say anything.

"You can't." Ying Zheng shook his head. "No one in the world can defend it … Wang Jian, the bloodline of Great Qin cannot be broken."

"Your Majesty …"

Ying Zheng waved his hand and interrupted the general. He closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "If the heavens give me a little more time, give me ten thousand years … There is still hope … Is it possible?"

A smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face as if he was mocking himself for having such an absurd thought.

Suddenly, Ying Zheng seemed to have thought of something.

In his mind, he, who was still a little confused, thought of something.

'Forget it. I'm already a dying man … Why should I care about that? Even the other people in that group are acting strangely … That Ancestor God … '

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng held his breath.

In his mind, he called out the Great Dao God Summoning Chapter that the ancestral god had uploaded in the chat group.

He downloaded it from the chat group, and it was the only one who downloaded it.

He didn't have much hope.

It was purely out of curiosity.

"The Great Dao God Summoning Chapter … This seems to be a strange scripture …"

In his mind, he used his consciousness to flip through the scripture.

Countless symbols rushed into his mind in an instant.

Ying Zheng could not understand any of those symbols.

But what surprised Ying Zheng was that at the moment when these scriptures fused into his mind, he was able to understand their meaning.

How magical!

'It seems that as long as I recite this scripture, the Ancestor God will be able to sense it? Moreover, he must be sincere … '

Ying Zheng remained silent for a moment.

If it were any other time, Ying Zheng would not even take a look at asking an emperor to recite a scripture with sincerity.

But now …

'Forget it... I'll give it a try.'

Ying Zheng closed his eyes and murmured under his breath. His voice was weak, but his face was full of devotion.

That kind of piety was the piety of grasping at the last straw.

It was a kind of piety of hope.

At this moment, the civil officials and military generals outside the tent were silent.

Suddenly, an imperial physician who served Ying Zheng in the tent had his face changed dramatically and said, "What?

"His Majesty... has passed away!"

In an instant, the faces of the people outside changed greatly. Their faces were ashen.

Ying Zheng's aura seemed to have disappeared.

There was no longer any breath.

At this moment, he was reciting the scripture with sincerity …

At the same time.

— —

Ancestral Realm.

A strand of golden faith power slowly flowed out from Wang Feng's body of faith.

This strand of faith power was very small, but it contained a strong Emperor's aura.

The golden faith power represented that this was the Son of Heaven.

However, there was a bit of gray in it, which meant that the owner of this strand of faith power was about to die …

"So fast?"

Wang Feng was stunned.

He did not expect that someone in the chat group would produce faith power for him so quickly.

"He seems to be about to die. With such a strong Emperor's aura, the owner of this faith power is also an emperor."

Wang Feng thought for a moment. "Not an ordinary emperor. Could it be that 'Borrow from the Heavens for another 65,555 years' who has been silent in the group? "

"Interesting."

Wang Feng stared at this strand of faith power.

It was very small, but the quality was very high.

The faith power produced by the Son of Heaven was naturally extraordinary, not to mention that this Son of Heaven was an emperor.

A great emperor.

This strand of faith power was very strong.

"Let's try injecting it into the Chaotic Green Lotus first."

Wang Feng took a deep breath. He vaguely felt that the complete Chaotic Green Lotus True Soul seemed to have a stronger effect.

Wang Fengxian infused this fine but incomparably special strand of faith power into the Chaos Green Lotus.

In an instant, the Chaotic Green Lotus slightly emitted a burst of intense light.

Then, this strand of faith power quickly began to strengthen, from a strand of hair to the size of a thumb in an instant.

"F * ck!"

Wang Feng was dumbfounded. "The Chaotic Green Lotus can strengthen the faith power? No, this is not strengthening, this is a direct increase? This is a big loss! "

Wang Feng was stunned for a long time.

A strand of hair directly became the size of a pinky finger. This degree of increase was not small.

If he had known, he would have directly used the Chaotic Green Lotus to increase the faith power collected from the Angel Nebula. Wouldn't that be a big gain?

Not to mention one Body of Faith, ten Bodies of Faith could be condensed.

Even if Wang Feng only needed one, the rest of the faith power could be used for the development of the Ancestral Realm.

The corner of Wang Feng's mouth twitched. "No wonder just now I was wondering how a little bit of faith power could make the Snow Oxypetalum gain intelligence and even affect the surrounding energy concentration. Even Yan Mengyao was affected … the Chaotic Green Lotus …"

Although he felt that he had suffered a loss, it was not too late to find out now.

"With the Chaotic Green Lotus, it means that even the smallest world's faith power will be increased many times in my place … The speed of development of the Ancestral Realm will be very terrifying …"

A smile appeared on Wang Feng's face.

In the original plan, in 655 days, he could develop the Ancestral Realm to a certain extent, even if it was against the Divine Realm of the Fake God of the Donghuang Divine System.

The difference would not be too big.

Now that he found that the Chaotic Green Lotus True Soul had this ability, by then, it would be a problem of too big a difference.

It would be a problem of directly … crushing!

"Now, let's see what this Emperor's situation is …"

— —

The moment when Ying Zheng devoutly finished reciting the scripture word by word.

In an instant, the whole palace suddenly burst out a light shadow like the sun.

It rushed out of the palace from Ying Zheng's body and rose to the entire sky and the entire Xianyang City.

It was originally the scene of the night, but at this moment, it was even more dazzling than the day.

Even the blood light in the distance was enveloped by this intense light.

For a moment, countless pairs of eyes were dull.

All the civil officials and generals in the palace were also stunned.

What was going on?

It was at this moment that a majestic voice came from the light shadow in the sky.

"I have felt your piety!"

The voice was as majestic as the sound of heaven, as if it spread throughout the whole world. It was deafening!