All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

Fuso Kingdom Territory.

royal palace.

"Report!"

"Three hundred lords who were ordered to challenge the Tiangong territory were all shattered!"

A group of pale-faced witches wearing white robes and red belts came forward one after another to report.

"The destiny of the country is bleak."

"Where is the way out for Fuso?"

Emperor Fuso's face was pale, his voice was trembling, and he kept kneeling down to pray to the main god of heaven.

However.

None of the Three Gods of Creation and the Five Pillar Gods, headed by the Lord of Heaven, responded to the Emperor's prayers.

During the Great Xia Yun Dynasty, Chang Shiwan killed the Fuso gods, causing the Shinto gods to become increasingly weak.

Boom!

"Ah! There's an earthquake, run!"

Suddenly, the entire world where Fuso Kingdom was located began to tremble, and the earth kept shaking, as if it was about to collapse.

"Tsunami, tsunami is coming!"

"Grandma, save me!"

The mountain began to shake, and rocks, dirt, and boulders tumbled down the mountain.

Thick gray fog began to pour into the surrounding Fuso plane crazily.

The fog was filled with water vapor and moisture, making vision blurry. The thickness of the fog gradually increased.

The Great Xia Yunchao God and City God stationed in the deep space of Fuso World watched all this happening indifferently.

At this time, Fuso Sea surface.

Ebisu stood on the sea, wearing a black wide-brimmed tall hat and hunting clothes, holding a fat carp.

"Turn misfortune into blessing!"

Ebisu shouted a mysterious spell, and the fat fish in his hand turned into a flag. He raised the carp streamer and waved it to the sky.

A divine power came from Ebisu's hand and spread quickly, covering the entire sea and sky.

"Within the jurisdiction of Daxia, the gods are prohibited from traveling."

"Who gave you permission to take action!"

Two summer gods appeared wearing black gauze hats, crew-neck shirts and belts.

He yelled and yelled angrily at Ebisu.

The military general deity on the left is wearing a fifth-grade black bear official uniform, named Huangfu, and the civil servant deity on the right is wearing a fifth-grade white pheasant costume, named Wuzhong.

"They are my people, and I cannot watch the sea believers die."

Ebisu looked towards the sea, and when he prayed, his voice was weak and trembling.

He wanted to get a chance to save the sea people.

Ebisu's godhead has the triple divine functions of God of Poseidon, God of Wealth, and God of Commerce.

"Old Huang, just let him go."

Wuzhong on the right suddenly spoke.

"good."

Although Huang Fu was confused, he subconsciously believed in his old partner.

Ebisu was overjoyed, with greed in his eyes. He stepped forward and raised the carp flag, gathering the Fuso believers in front of him.

Just save these Fusang sea people in front of you.

His priesthood will be further advanced, and his voice in the Fuso pantheon will be a little more important.

"Hu Yan, look at him."

Wu Zhong stretched out his hand and wiped it.

"Black energy..."

In front of Huang Fu's eyes, he suddenly saw black clouds covering Ebisu's head, and the evil aura condensed into clouds.

Another place.

"Poseidon bless me, pray to heaven and earth."

Ebisu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and whispered a mysterious spell.

As his shouts became louder and louder, the entire sea surface suddenly changed, leaving a flickering light in place.

"How is it possible? My authority has become hundreds of times weaker."

Ebisu's eyes showed incredulity.

next moment.

His divine body was covered in mist.

The heaven and the earth cry, and the sky rains blood.

A sea god fell on the sea.

Earth-shaking disasters continue, with trees uprooted and buildings destroyed.

The people of Fusang were running around in panic.

Earthslides and landslides rush downward with huge impact, bringing more deaths and casualties.

"We don't have the ability to take action."

All the gods in the Fuso pantheon were silent, helplessly watching the Fuso people die and cry.

The God of Great Xia Tian defeated them and lost all their background.

The incense and faith were robbed by the civil and military bureaucracy and gods group headed by Daxia Chang Shiwan.

under this vicious cycle.

The Fuso Kingdom will never be able to succeed again.

"What happened to Lao Wu?"

Huangfu walks on the sea, relying on the power of the Great Xia's national destiny, and occasionally makes a show of filling the sky.

It only keeps the Fuso plane world from being swallowed up by the fog, but it will not fundamentally prevent the fog from appearing.

"Fuso's national destiny has been fundamentally blocked."

"During the newcomer assessment, the hero of the first lord of Great Xia killed millions of incarnations of gods."

Looking at the fallen Ebisu, Wu Zhong was equally shocked and sighed.

"In this challenge, I have wiped out more than half of the new generation lords of Fuso."

"Fuso's national destiny has been fundamentally cut off and completely cut off."

Wuzhong explained to Huang Fu while repairing the sky barrier.

Along the way.

Countless Fusanghai people have worshiped and believed in them.

"It's better to go on a business trip."

Huang Fu resisted vomiting and barely absorbed the wisps of faith provided by Fusang Haimin below.

"If you leave it within Daxia territory and do nothing to save it, you will be punished by the laws of Daxia."

"It's not as comfortable as living in Fuso World."

Wu Zhong and Huang Fu sighed at the same time.

"The faith provided by the millions of Fusanghai people is not even comparable to the incense provided by the three thousand ordinary people in Daxia."

"poor."

Huang Fu, who had a bold personality, spat on the ground.

Fuso sea residents who were rescued from the underground.

All of them were pale and thin, their skin looked extremely pale, almost bloodless, and there were scaly mutations on the surface of their bodies.

The hair is sparse and dull, and some may even fall out.

The limbs of the Sea People also mutated, with their fingers and toes becoming unusually elongated and almost claw-like.

"What's the difference between all the foreign countries in the four barbarian environments?"

"You still want to forge a destiny to escape the sea of ​​suffering."

"Don't even think about it."

"Today's saint can tolerate the emergence of new fortunes in Daxia, and he is already broad-minded and fraternal."

"These bastards are enjoying the protection of the Great Xia Dynasty's system, but they still want to bite the master behind his back."

"Sin deserves death."

Wuzhong looked at the Fusang Sea People underground with disdain, as well as the entire Fusang God System.

Dirty work.

Leave everything to the local gods of Fuso, and the God of Great Summer and the City God will take care of the matter of eating and getting cards.

Fuso's massive incense faith intensifies the loss.

More and more Great Summer Gods and City Gods are appearing to save people and win the faith of a large number of Fusang people.

…

Tiangong County.

"Lu Yue, how many lords have I eliminated?"

Lu Yun stood on the high platform.

The corpses of challengers from the Fuso Kingdom were piled below, and a jingguan was built outside the city wall to show those who came after.

"The 405th one was eliminated."

Lu Yue's luck golden dragon became more and more majestic. Apparently, killing so many civilized lords also boosted her luck.

"The people of Fuso Kingdom have all been killed."

Lu Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

He is familiar with every move and trump card of Lord Fuso.

Without exception.

All the Lords of Fuso were killed by Lu Yun with one palm on the spot.

Let’s wait for a few more rounds of challengers in Daxia. The first challenge is coming to an end.

There was another flash of light.

At this time, a challenger to the lord of Daxia Civilization appeared.

"vomit……"

"A lot of...a lot of blood."

The smell of blood rushed towards his face.

Yin Nong, who was born in Huaihe Town, shivered on the spot and raised the white flag tremblingly.

Nothing else.

The sight of heads piled as high as a mountain and blood everywhere frightened him.

"Big brother..."

"Nothing else, I'm here to refresh your KPI performance."

After Yin Nong saw clearly that the people piled opposite were Lord Fuso, he grinned and explained.

"Thanks."

Lu Yun first thanked him politely.

Immediately afterwards.

He stunned Yin Nong with a clean slap and sent him away directly. The other person turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"Except for the people who want to take my place."

“I still have a lot of advocates on my side.”

Lu Yun rubbed his chin and thought.

Among the current group of civilization lords, there are some who hate him, some who admire him, and some who want to join him.

These are the forces Lu Yun can use to unite.

"Lu Yue, ask Bai Gui to give him a ticket."

Lu Yun quickly made a decision.

…

Annon territory.

【Level 2 Territory】

Yin Nong stood up tremblingly, covering his head, his consciousness still immersed in the memory of being slapped away.

"Boss, you are indeed a boss."

"He killed so many Fuso lords that he piled them up like a hill in Jingguan."

Yin Nong took a deep breath and retched again the next moment.

It was as if the strong smell of blood and corpse odor in the challenge space had not dissipated.

[Congratulations on receiving the invitation letter to the dimensional trading hall. You can now click to enter for cross-dimensional trade. 】

"Invitation letter to the plane trading hall?!"

Yin Nong ignored the embarrassed look at this moment and opened the invitation letter directly.

He raised the invitation letter and faced it to the sun. The palace stood majestically, and the jade buildings and jade buildings reflected the gold.

Colorful flags fluttered in the palace and cranes soared.

The immortals dressed in gorgeous costumes worshiped the Emperor of Heaven at the top.

"So impressive."

Yin Nong blurted out.

Born as a civilian lord, he had no one to support him, except for the blessing of the Daxia Medal System.

The biggest backer.

It’s Lu Yun, the group leader in the Huaihe group chat.

At first.

Yin Nong's past challenge was to sell Lu Yun a good deal.

Everyone will try their best to lick the cow, but Yin Nong chose to find another way to make this good become very decent!

"Enter the plane trading hall!"

Yin Nong excitedly went to the plane trading hall, preparing for the take-off of his territory.