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Chapter 768: The Power of Faith

After entering the city, Xiao Yi looked at the people of the Demon Sect who were enthusiastic and shouting desperately, but his eyebrows were shocked again.

That strange power that I had experienced before appeared again!

And this time, this transparent and strange power seemed to be much stronger.

As before, these transparent and strange forces rushed into his body and disappeared completely.

"Can't it..."

Xiao Yi's face suddenly became strange.

He seemed to have a little understanding of what this power was.

But this power, even in the Nine Heavens World, is a legendary existence, and no one can confirm that it really exists!

This kind of power is called the power of faith!

"If this power is really the power of faith, then I will understand that old guy Ning Zhuifeng wants to get something from the Yuanhun Continent, and also understand the meaning of sacrifice!" Xiao Yi's face suddenly became cold.

What Ning Xu calls sacrifice is to sacrifice the soul!

However, this kind of sacrifice is not to sacrifice all the souls in an instant, but to sacrifice bit by bit over a long period of time!

It's like boiling a frog in warm water!

These people in the Yuanhun Continent are frogs boiled in warm water. They don’t know that their souls have been seized bit by bit until they die.

Of course, not everyone's souls will be sacrificed. Only those who believe in the Yuanhun Hall and Zheng Daoyin will be captured!

However, Zheng Daoyin could not keep the power of faith received by himself, because his soul had long been sacrificed to Ning Zhuifeng! Zheng Daoyin's existence is a puppet shell for Ning Zhuifeng to absorb and store the power of faith!

"If this is true... it would be a little scary." Xiao Yi couldn't help but feel serious. Although the influence of Yuanhun Palace and Zheng Daoyin was still limited in the holy realm, among the tens of billions of people in the three dynasties, Zheng Daoyin was a very god-like existence that most people worshiped!

This belief must have captured the souls of countless people.

Xiao Yi does not sympathize with these people because everyone’s deepest beliefs should be either a belief or a belief, rather than a person who is completely invincible.

Since you believe in stupidity, you will pay the price.

The reason why Xiao Yi was in a serious mood was just because the old boy Ning Zhuifeng had figured out this way to earn the power of faith, wouldn’t he become stronger? Then the pressure of his revenge would naturally be greater...

"No matter whether my guess is true or not, in the Yuanhun Continent, you would rather Zhuifeng than receive any more power of faith!" Xiao Yi hummed coldly.

"Haha, Brother Xiao, why are you standing there stupidly? Look at the people of our Demon Sect, how enthusiastic and respectful they are to you. Will you be able to respond?" At this time, Shi Tian's laughing voice rang in Xiao Yi's ears.

Xiao Yi came back to his senses only then.

Originally, he was not very keen on this kind of scene. After all, he was only doing this for himself, not the crowd of people in the city who were shouting.

But when he thought of gaining the power of faith, Xiao Yi cleared his throat and grinned, "Everyone, we have today's great victory, it's not because of me, Xiao Yi, but because of the shared power of the strong. So, you don't have to do this."

The people in the city could not hear these things at this moment, and they still shouted frantically: "Demon God Xiao! Demon God Xiao! Demon God Xiao!"

Looking at the space, strands of the power of faith rose again, Xiao Yi was so happy!

"Brother Xiao, from now on, Wanmo City will respect you!" Shi Tian said with a smile.

Xiao Yi was stunned and hurriedly said, "Brother Shi, this kind of joke is not good."

Shi Tian's eyes turned up and said, "Brother Xiao, I'm not kidding you. Brother, my cultivation has begun to regress. It is inevitable that he will fall to the realm of the Saint Master. The Demon Sect needs a new Demon Lord! And you are the most suitable!"

Xiao Yi shook his head and said, "Brother, I am absolutely not good at rank! Brother Shi, don't worry, even if your cultivation has declined, and with me, no one can move the Demon Sect at all. Besides, the Demon Sect now will not be in any danger."

Shi Tian curled his lips, glanced at Mu Chen crying, and then grinned, "Brother, I don't want to be the same person as him."

Mu Chen's face turned dark...

Xiao Yi frowned and said, "Is it like Zheng Daoyin in Brother Shi's heart? Brother Shi underestimates me too much."

Shi Tian laughed and said, "Brother Xiao, brother, I'm just a joke. You and I have a sincere brotherhood, how could it be like Zheng Daoyin and Mu Chen cried? However, this time my cultivation has been greatly reduced, I will also have to retreat for a while and repair the damaged foundation as much as possible. Otherwise, I will not be able to go up to the sky, and even if I fight Zheng Daoyin again, I am afraid I will not be able to use any strength."

"Wanmo City and the Demon Sect have entrusted it to you, brother, I am most at ease. Even if the good and the demons coexist again, the demons must not be left without their heads!"

"Good brother, promise brother!" Shi Tian slapped Xiao Yi on the shoulder solemnly and said seriously.

He wasn't kidding.

He really wanted to go into seclusion, after all, this time his foundation suffered serious losses. If he could not recover, it would be impossible for Shinto to lose his fate.

Shinto is also Shi Tian’s biggest dream!

"Uncle, just promise Brother Tian." At this time, Ji Sanqian flashed from below, and there was a faint sadness hidden on her charming and smiling face, but she had tried her best to hide it with a smile.

Seeing that Xiao Yi was still hesitant, Ji Sanqian continued to say, "My uncle and we are a family. If you hand over the Wanmo City to you, Brother Tian is most at ease. My sister-in-law also knows that my uncle and Brother Tian attach the most importance to cultivation and have no intention of managing the city affairs, so my sister-in-law will still take responsibility for the city affairs. What my uncle has to do is to be the name of the Heavenly Demon Lord and make decisions on some major events, which will not affect my uncle's cultivation."

"Brother Xiao, you are not a slap in a hurry. Let's promise me. My brother is still in a hurry to heal my wounds. Oh, my chest hurts again..." Shi Tian urged, pretending to be painful and shouted.

Xiao Yi smiled helplessly and said, "Since that's the case, I will continue the important task given by Brother Shi and sister-in-law first. When Brother Shi comes out of seclusion, I will hand over this important task to Brother Shi. If Brother Shi disagrees, I will not agree."

Shi Tian rolled his eyes: "Brother, you want your brother to keep being stuck in the training room and not to come out? How could I bear the trouble that I finally took off? If you don't want this name, you have to ask for it. If you call me "Brother", you have to listen to your brother. Do you understand?"

At the end of the day, Shi Tian had already glared at his eyes and threatened Xiao Yi fiercely.
Chapter completed!
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