"Rumble rumble...
As the power of faith surged forth, a milky white aura surged into the world, and the laws of heaven and earth began to change.
The power of faith is spreading—ten thousand miles, twenty thousand miles, thirty thousand miles... A hundred thousand li away... Two hundred thousand li ....
When the power of faith spread, wherever it was covered, the laws of heaven and earth changed. Under the influence of faith, countless powerful warriors' expressions changed.
They were like fish, forcibly drained of the surrounding water. Heaven and earth were no longer familiar to them. Here, they could not breathe, absorb any power, and could not receive any support from the forces of heaven and earth.
When the power of faith covered a radius of a million li, the powerful beings under its cover had already fled. Within this domain, it seemed their lives and deaths were entirely in Ji Wuming's hands. Within the domain of faith power, it seemed that a single thought from Ji Wuming could kill them. This was an extremely terrifying domain.
"Dongmingyu, to show my respect for you, I've decided to use my strongest state against you. Even if you die, you will be honored." Standing in the realm of faith, Ji Wuming said coldly.
"Even if you die, you are honored."
"Even if you die, you are honored."
"Even if you die, you are honorable."
Ji Wuming's voice echoed through heaven and earth, endless echoes intertwining back and forth. At this moment, It was like a god who controlled a world, whose words followed the law, irresistible.
At that moment, everyone was stunned, staring at Ji Wuming in terror. Although there were divine cultivators and faith power within the Three Thousand Worlds, such vast and solid faith power was something they had never dared to imagine.
The power of faith had become so powerful that it had infected this world, controlling its laws, as if possessing the world. This world was no longer the same as before.
"The followers of the Bloodkill Hall are spread across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, accumulating countless faith powers over countless years.
All this faith power belonged to Empuda. Ji Wuming was just his disciple and couldn't directly mobilize the power of faith; his faith power was bestowed upon him by Empuda.
This should be less than one percent, or even a thousandth of Empuda's faith power, yet it is already so terrifying. Divine cultivators are truly enviable. A powerful figure sighed involuntarily.
Divine cultivators are practitioners who inspire both envy and jealousy. The power of faith is like gathering sand to form a tower, and those standing at the top of the tower possess the power of the entire tower.
Ji Wuming was not the owner of this tower, but because he was Empuda's disciple, he could mobilize part of his faith power. This part of faith power alone was enough to make countless strong warriors despair.
"Rumble rumble ..."
The power of faith surged. Outside Ji Wuming's domain, countless fragments of the Heavenly Dao could be seen with the naked eye, slowly being absorbed by the domain. This domain continued to grow stronger, the earth slowly collapsing, as if unable to bear the weight of the domain, constantly retreating.
At this moment, Ji Wuming, an ordinary supreme-level expert, dared not look him in the eye. Looking at him would unsettle the soul, as if they were blaspheming the gods and inviting terrifying karma.
Even Xia Chen, Guo Ran, and the others looked shocked. Xia Chen and Guo Ran had crossed Jiuyou Island together with Long Chen and had once held off Liao Bencang's faith domain head-on.
But what shocked them was that Ji Wuming's faith domain was several times stronger than Liao Bencang's, making it simply incomprehensible.
You have to know, the Nine Nether Hall and the Blood Killing Hall should have similar numbers of followers, their strength is basically comparable, and their histories are almost identical. But one is the true self, the other is the true one's disciple—how could their faith power differ so much?
What Xia Chen and Guo Ran didn't know was that Long Chen had shattered the Stargazing Sky Mirror, causing the space of Jiuyou Island to become unstable and limiting his faith power. So, that day, Liao Bencang could only use a very pitiful bit of faith power.
But Ji Wuming was different. He was the most valued disciple of Empuda and regarded him as his successor. For his safety, he imprinted his divine radiance on him.
It was precisely because of this that Ji Wuming was able to mobilize so much faith power. The purity of this faith power was ten times that of Liao Bencang that day, so Xia Chen and Guo Ran were both stunned, unable to understand what was going on.
"Xiaoyu will be alright, right?"
Guo Ran grew worried. He looked at Long Chen and realized he hadn't finished absorbing the first dragon talisman yet.
It wasn't that Long Chen's absorption slowed down, but in such urgent situations, people always felt time would pass slowly, and every breath was a torturous wait.
Looking again at Mo Nian beside Long Chen, the temple behind him stood tall like clouds, completely still, showing no sign of coming out of seclusion.
Yue Zifeng sat cross-legged behind the crowd in midair, his long sword resting across his knees, eyes tightly shut, already in meditation. He was rapidly recovering his soul and will. After repeatedly intercepting Ji Wuming just now, he had exhausted himself too much.
Everyone grew anxious. If Yue Zifeng hadn't expended so much, with his supreme sword technique, even the power of faith would be fleeting. He could ignore the power of faith and kill Ji Wuming.
But aside from Yue Zifeng, only Dongming Yu, who is also an assassin, can fight Ji Wuming. But Dongmingyu doesn't possess the power of faith.
However, what somewhat reassured everyone was that even when Ji Wuming summoned the Faith Domain, Dongming Yu showed no sign of shock, only looking at him calmly, as if everything had been expected.
"I'm waiting for you in this state. My master said I can't kill you within three moves. I must give you enough room to act. He demands that I take your head while you're at your strongest, or else I'll have to go back and face punishment." Dongming Yu looked coldly at Ji Wuming and said indifferently.
"Hahaha..."
Hearing Dongmingyu's words, Ji Wuming laughed bitterly in anger. Although he had already managed to suppress his anger before, Dongmingyu's words were far too arrogant and humiliating.
"Kill me in my strongest state?" Are you trying to make me laugh to death? Ji Wuming sneered.
"Funny? If I hadn't agreed to Master that the moment you ambushed Brother Long Chen, I would have killed you three times.
Earlier, I was hesitating about whether to keep my promise to my master—after all, the battlefield is no game.
But in the end, I still chose to listen to Master. Before, I didn't know why Master wanted me to do this, but now I understand.
She asked me to use you to gain experience, so I could prepare to kill your master, Empuda. Dongming Yu said.
"Nonsense!"
Ji Wuming was furious. Even someone as wise as Ji Wuming could no longer stay calm. With a furious roar, he charged straight at Dongming Yu.
"Rumble... The
faith domain around him pressed down like an ocean, instantly enveloping the Dongming Jade. The true battle between assassins began.