The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes

The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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第702章 无所不能


From the first floor to the sixth floor, everyone heard this voice.


No matter who heard this sentence, it felt like an unreasonable thing.


Who is the true God?


Did he really control the cycle of life and death and manipulate all the mystical energy in this world?


Does such an ability exist in this world?


Even a person who possessed great strength would not be able to achieve it, right?


Many people were discussing on each floor.


"Could this fellow have gone mad because of Master Li's attack?"


"Maybe, he's talking nonsense."


"Yes, it's really sad, fantasizing about being a god..."


However, the peak-level experts of the four races did not feel at ease.


Their expressions became very serious.


Because they felt something terrible in the changes that were happening in the outside world.


The mystic energy, which had previously flowed without a pattern, was now completely flowing in one direction.


Moreover, the mystical tattoos and souls of everyone also felt a slight reaction.


Received repeated calls from origin.


"What exactly is going on?"


"I heard that Zhong Cuo has been hiding for many years. What's he doing?"


Cheng Ge was also surprised.


As soon as he flew out, Ling appeared by herself.


"Oh no, Zhong Cuo finally managed to combine the Silver Prologue Grains and Black Prologue Grains, two large prologue grains."


Patriarch Jiang shook his head indifferently, "Isn't this something we've been anticipating for a long time?"


A hint of worry flashed within Ling's massive black eyes.


"Cheng Ge, you don't understand the meaning of the four great prologues to the Mystical Realm. We are the source of mystic energy."


"Then?"


"With the three prologue seeds in his grasp, Zhong Cuo might have obtained recognition from the entire origin of the Mystical Realm, officially beginning to control a portion of the celestial cycle of the world."


As soon as he finished speaking, a huge change occurred throughout the Mystical Realm.


Land rose and fell suddenly, and seas, lakes, and swamps floated in an inexplicable manner.


All the rules in this world seem to lose meaning here.


Simultaneously was the screams of many panicked Mystic Clan members.


They were like small and weak cockroaches, which were accidentally thrown into the air and fell back.


The world is undergoing intense change...


This scene was as beautiful as the creation of heaven and earth.


After seven days and seven full nights, the chaos finally subsided and the dust slowly descended.


The entire Mystical Realm now only had one layer.


The first to sixth floors were previously fused together, creating an entirely new Mystical Realm.


From now on, there is no need to go up.


The first level of the Extreme Mystical Realm would coexist with the nine levels of the Emperor Mystic Realm in the same world.


The world is not newborn, only artificially reconstructed, filled with instability.


Volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, and dangerous flows were seen everywhere.


In seven days, at least half of the members of the Mystic Clan had died from being unable to withstand the drastic changes in the heavens and earth.


For them, it was a disaster.


When the entire process was completed, everyone fell silent in surprise.


No matter who it was, they were fascinated by this majestic scale.


Even Cheng Ge could not bear to give praise.


"Have the ability to do this, not just a prank!"


At least right now he had no way to change the entire world.


He could laugh, but no one else could.


It was performed by Emperor Zhong Cuo.


This person had remained hidden for decades, and now he appeared again, even more terrifying and terrifying than before.


How can one live in the face of such inhuman abilities?


After realizing the extent of this person's strength, the high-level members of the Gold, Silver, Black, and White races lost the will to resist.


There is no way to fight anymore.


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An even more majestic and beautiful Emperor Palace appeared in the sky above the Xuan New World.


Luminous with a nine-colored light, it was as bright as the sun of the Xuan World.


The rumbling sound of Zhong Cuo echoed once more, like divine revelation.


"Jiang Cheng, I give you three days to climb to the Emperor Palace and kneel apologizing."


"If not, I'll start the end of the world."


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All living beings in the Xuan Realm will perish, and you will be buried with them!


After this remark was spoken, the entire Xuan Realm became chaotic.


Everyone is in a state of panic.


If others were to say these words, everyone would take it as a joke.


World's end?


Who do you think you are?


But now, after Zhong Cuo had fused the six levels of the Xuan Realm into one, his extraordinary abilities were enough to prove that he had the strength to do so.


For a moment, everyone's gaze slowly moved to the White Xuan Divine Palace.


Waiting for Jiang Cheng's decision.


"I'd really like to see what they're going to do."


Inside the Emperor Palace, Zhong Cuo sat on a large divine throne.


His face was hard to guess, giving off a strange and mystical feeling.


In addition to the golden pattern on his forehead, his eyes were one black and one silver, and with just a single glance one could be caught within the depths of those eyes.


And the aura emanating from him made people feel their own smallness for no apparent reason.


It was as if he was the source of their life, vast and ancient...


Dong Lao, in his black robe, stood respectfully by his side.


At this moment, he also felt a wave of emotions.


He had never dreamed that this child from another realm could grow to a staggering height one day.


He had truly become a god amongst ordinary humans.


"If Jiang Cheng refuses, will you really end the world?"


"What do you think?"


Zhong Cuo touched the colored beads formed from the fusion of Qi Xuan with his fingertips.


The beads look small on the surface and show no signs of strength, but provide a very gripping sensation.


It was as if it could shatter heaven and earth with a single careless bang.


"I have to clean up the humiliation I've experienced with everyone's blood."


"Either Jiang Cheng kneels down and apologizes or not, the people in the Xuan Realm have no reason to remain."


He was a child from another realm, and he had his own pride.


He will not let so many people who know his dark history continue to exist.


Dong Lao could not help shaking. This fellow was too twisted, and even he began to doubt whether it was truly appropriate to support him in his awakening step by step.


After all, he had once been a member of the Xuan Clan.


"It's too cruel, isn't it? The Xuan realm will turn into a dead land..."


Before he could finish his sentence, an invisible hand tightened his throat.


Then, thick smoke started to pour out from his body.


"You're thinking too far ahead, and that's not good."


With a single glance from Zhong Cuo, Dong Lao was thrown violently into the distance.


He slowly looked towards the distant horizon.


Although it was covered by thick clouds, he could still see the White Xuan Divine Palace as well as the Sacred Palace.


At this moment, he was truly like a god that possessed absolute power.


Able to have complete control over anyone.


"I was curious to see what Jiang Cheng would do."


"I hope he can give me a little entertainment, something that can arouse a true interest in me."


(Late of this chapter)