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Chapter 782: Determination! (Three-in-one monthly ticket request)
A moment later, at the main temple of the Church of Light, the Lord of Light Gong Bonan, the God of Wisdom Xiao Xingyi, the God of Judgment Zhuang Fatian, the God of Good Fortune Zhao Chongling, the God of Demon Suppression Fang Junhao, the King of War Fei Yi and others, together with hundreds of red-robed chief priests, gathered in the Daming Hall.

In addition to the Tianxiang Divine Envoy Chu Tianxiang, the Protector of the Religion Dharma King Bai Xishi, and the White-Eyebrowed Dharma King Yin Qianqiu, who were already here, all half-knelt in front of Lin Rui's throne.

The moment these people stepped into the Daming Hall, they were shocked by the scene before them.

They saw the light in the hall surging like a tide, and the Ming Wang, wearing a Hidden Dragon Armor, sat on a high platform, with a layer of brilliant divine light covering his body. The vast pressure of the divine power fiercely collided with the souls of the people, causing their souls to tremble involuntarily.

Holy thunder and calamity fire intertwined around Lin Rui, forming brilliant halos, as if turning the entire Daming Hall into a sacred palace.

The light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, yet it also carried a purifying force that cleansed everyone's heart, making everyone feel as if even their souls were purified, giving rise to an unprecedented piety and awe in their hearts.

At this moment, the twenty-four gilded dragon pillars in the hall also became radiant and colorful, and twelve thousand lamps bloomed with golden and white holy flames, echoing the divine power of this "Ming Wang".

At first, everyone's eyes could not be taken away from the shadow of the god on the high platform, but as time went on, the shock they felt at first sight gradually turned into an indescribable and unbearable pain.

The divine light emanating from the Ming Wang was so intense that it seemed to burn their eyes, preventing them from looking directly at it.

Many people felt stinging in their eyes, as if countless tiny needles were moving in their eyes, and they had to lower their heads to avoid the dazzling light.

Although the wise Lord of Light Gong Bonan had a heart as tough as steel, he had to squint his eyes slightly at this moment to reduce the impact of the strong light that was shining directly into his soul on his spirit.

His vision was completely occupied by this strong light, and there was nothing else in front of him except the dazzling white light.

"Ming Wang! No, this is the Lord of Light!"

In addition to the pain in Gong Bonan's heart, there was also a strong desire, and a fanatical emotion burst out in his heart.

He thought of the ninth abyss that appeared on the sky two days ago, and the prophecy left by the seven generations of leaders in the Holy Temple, which could only be seen by the successive wise Lords of Light.

"Could it be that the true light has arrived?"

The God of Wisdom, Xiao Xingyi, also had blood flowing from his eyes and was shocked. The vast pressure from the Ming King also made his soul suffer.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were wantonly kneading his soul, causing his body to tremble slightly. He wanted to look away, but found that his gaze seemed to be firmly fixed on it, unable to move at all.

Xiao Xingyi has been a divine messenger for seventy years and has served under four cult leaders.

But none of the past leaders he had met had such powerful divine power.

The power displayed by Ming Wang at this moment has surpassed the scope of mortals and is even comparable to that of gods, far beyond his previous cognition.

"Although the leader is a Ming King, he is ultimately a mortal. How could he possibly possess such powerful divine authority? Could he already be a god? Is he the legendary Abyss of Heaven?"

Some absurd thoughts emerged in Xiao Xingyi's mind.

The Judgement God Zhuang Fatian lowered his head early.

As the Judge of God, he was in charge of punishment within the church and possessed great majesty. However, at this moment, he felt as small as an ant.

"This is the way to purity! Could it be?"

The Judgement God suddenly realized, and all the doubts that had accumulated in his heart were resolved.

No wonder Tianxiang is so loyal to this Ming King, and no wonder Gong Bonan has always tried his best to maintain the authority of the contemporary Ming King.

The Dharma King Protector of the Religions and the Dharma King White Eyebrows also revere His Majesty the Mingwang as a god.

"The leader is the Lord of Purity, that is Lin Rui!" Fang Junhao, the demon-suppressing envoy, had his pupils constricted, his expression shocked. "He is the Ninth Abyss that appeared above the sky not long ago!"

He is the Demon Suppressing Divine Envoy, and has over 10,000 Demon Suppressing Envoys under his command who have infiltrated the fourteen so-called 'Demon Homelands'.

After gaining the support of Ming Wang, the size of the Demon Suppressors has recently expanded. Although they have not infiltrated the high-level positions in the Earth Federation, they have been able to obtain some intelligence that is widely circulated in the Earth Federation.

The group of people led by the Warring Heaven Dharma King Fei Yi were confused, shocked and in awe, but they were also awed and on guard.

"Everyone!"

Lin Rui looked at everyone in the hall and spoke slowly. His voice was like a huge bell, echoing throughout the Daming Hall: "I summoned you here today because of the war in Beisheng Diocese."

His voice was filled with unquestionable authority, as if he could control everything. Everyone in the hall was shocked and unconsciously lowered their heads even more.

Lin Rui's gaze swept across the crowd in the hall. His voice was low but carried unquestionable authority. "Just now, this king received accurate intelligence. The Beisheng Diocese is under fierce attack by the armies of the three kingdoms of Sheng, Wei, and Liao. The Invincible Dharma King is in deep danger! The enemy army, acting in accordance with the will of the gods, intends to wipe out the Beisheng Diocese in one fell swoop. They are coming with great force. The diocese is in a precarious situation and is on the verge of collapse. The lives of many believers in our sect are in danger."

Everyone's hearts tightened upon hearing this, filled with shock and uncertainty. The importance of the Beisheng Diocese was self-evident. It was not only a key stronghold of the Church of Light in Nanzhou, boasting over 300 million followers, but also home to over 4 million elite troops and nearly 3,000 Dragon Transformation experts.

However, the leader's words were a bit alarmist. Beisheng had the regent deputy leader, the invincible Dharma King Li Weiliang, in charge, so it shouldn't be on the verge of collapse.

There are rumors that the conceptual power of the Invincible Dharma King is getting stronger and stronger, and he wields the super artifact "Seven Fantasy Sky Feathers", and his combat power is comparable to Changsheng.

Some of them even speculated, is His Majesty the Ming King so kind?

In recent months, the Regent Vice-President has severely suppressed the headquarters, and the confrontation between the headquarters and the Beisheng Diocese has become increasingly fierce.

The leader decided to personally lead the expedition at this time. Could it be that he wanted to use this opportunity to regain power?
Just as everyone's doubts were still lingering, the surfaces of the twenty-four gilded dragon pillars in the hall suddenly flashed with luster, and a huge holographic sand table was instantly projected into the hall.

In this sand table, the mountains, rivers, cities and fortresses of the Beisheng Diocese are clearly visible. The red marks representing the enemy troops are densely packed around them, almost surrounding the entire diocese. The number of them is as high as tens of millions, which makes it clear at a glance that the situation is serious.

Especially the fleet floating on the sea north of Nanzhou made all those who were well versed in military tactics frown. This fleet was indeed a huge threat to the narrow and long Beisheng Diocese.

The Tianxiang Divine Envoy took a look at the sand table and his mind moved slightly.

She is in charge of the Fragrant Clothes Temple and is responsible for collecting intelligence on the Church of Light. However, the military intelligence in this holographic map is much more detailed than the various intelligence collected by the Fragrant Clothes Temple.

Lin Rui's voice rang out again, his tone firm and stern: "This battle concerns the rise and fall of our religion. Once the Beisheng Diocese falls, the foundation of our religion in Nanzhou will be uprooted, countless believers will be plunged into dire straits, and the faith of our followers will also be impacted. Therefore, I have decided to personally lead the army to conquer the Nanzhou Sheng Kingdom and save Beisheng from danger!"

His words were like a thunderclap, exploding in the hall. The powerful divine power once again swept through the entire hall, shocking everyone.

Upon hearing this, the face of the Dharma King Zhantian Fei Yi suddenly changed. He felt unbearable pain inside and his mind felt like it was being pricked by needles.

Fei Yi, despite the restrictions of the forbidden magic within his body, stepped forward and bowed, his tone filled with anxiety and worry: "Your Highness, this is absolutely not allowed! You are the leader of our sect, the hope of believers worldwide. How can you easily risk your life? Although the Beisheng Diocese is in danger, we will go to support it. The leader only needs to stay at the main temple and make all the plans!"

He screamed in his heart - No! Absolutely not!
He had communicated with the immortal soul in his body before, and knew that the Beisheng Diocese was a trap, a trap aimed at the Invincible Dharma King.

Judging from the person's words, the force that set this trap is extremely powerful. If His Majesty Ming Wang goes there now, he will be seeking death!

Zhao Chongling, the envoy of the God of Wealth, also frowned: "Your Highness, the Dharma King Zhantian is absolutely right. Your Highness's safety is related to the future of the entire Bright God Cult. Please think twice before acting.

"Although the Beisheng Diocese is in crisis, our sect is full of talented individuals. Your Highness can dispatch capable individuals to provide assistance. If you lead the expedition yourself, and something unexpected happens, our sect will be left leaderless, with disastrous consequences."

At this time, their underground farm plan has entered the second stage. Seeing that the headquarters and the sect are thriving, Zhao Chongling really does not want His Majesty the Ming King to have any accidents.

Lin Rui's eyes were as sharp as torches, and he stared deeply at the Heaven-Fighting Dharma King Fei Yi. He then chuckled softly, with a hint of understanding and relief in his eyes: "Fei Yi, what do you know? There's a trap in Nanzhou? It's aimed at both Wudi and me, too?"

Fei Yi's body trembled slightly when he heard this, and a trace of pain and struggle flashed in his eyes.

The forbidden restrictions in his body were like an invisible shackle, madly suppressing his will. The 360 ​​forbidden needles attached to his spine were piercing deep into his spinal cord, trying to make him shut up.

However, he still withstood the suppression power of the immortal, as well as the burning pain, and said through gritted teeth: "Your Highness, Nanzhou... cannot go..."

Fei Yi's neck veins bulged, his left hand tightly gripping the trembling hilt of the knife. Every inch of his muscle was fighting against the suppression from deep within his soul. He spoke word by word: "The situation in Nanzhou is complicated, and the enemy is coming with great force. If you lead the expedition in person, you may be in danger!"

Although he didn't know why the King of Ming suddenly decided to lead the army to rescue Beisheng, he couldn't go! If the King of Ming went, then the Church of Light, which had finally started to revive, would be finished!

At this time, everyone in the hall noticed that Fei Yi was abnormal. There was a slight tremor in his voice, as if he was trying his best to resist something, and he was in great pain.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked like he would collapse at any moment.

The relief in Lin Rui's eyes became even stronger, and even contained a bit of admiration.

Just based on Fei Yi's actions today, and the loyalty and courage he demonstrated, all of Fei Yi's previous actions and crimes can be forgiven.

"Fei Yi, I have had someone rescue your two younger siblings. They are safe and sound now, and the restrictions and toxins in their bodies have been lifted."

When Fei Yi heard this, his body trembled violently, his pupils suddenly dilated, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

Does His Majesty Ming Wang know about his situation?

"As for you, I have witnessed your piety—"

Before Lin Rui finished speaking, the holy thunder and calamity fire surrounding his body suddenly shone brightly, condensing into nine-layered light wheels at an astonishing speed.

The light wheel spun rapidly, emitting a powerful suction force, as if it was going to draw everything around it in.

At the same time, two extremely dazzling rays of light burst out from his fingertips. One was a pure and flawless light with a sacred aura, and the other was a light that was a combination of holy thunder and calamity fire, containing endless destructive power.

The two rays of light were like two nimble and ferocious snake dragons, rushing towards Fei Yi's eyebrows and spine with an unstoppable momentum.

The immortal spirit lurking in Fei Yi's body felt the fatal threat, and instantly jumped up, controlling Fei Yi's body to retreat in panic like an arrow.

Lin Rui's purification method had already cast traces of silver-white light in the void, which spread rapidly like a dense spider web, blocking Fei Yi's retreat.

The pure light and the power of thunder and fire intertwined. The platinum-colored chains condensed from the holy thunder and the red spear tips forged from the calamity fire all penetrated Fei Yi's defense in an instant, firmly grasped the immortal soul inside, and forcibly pulled it out of Fei Yi's body.

Then, a dark mist with a struggling old face appeared in the eyes of everyone in the hall.

At the same time, Lin Rui's divine power followed the mysterious connection between the immortal soul and the true spirit in the sky, like a lightning across time and space, and instantly extended to the sky.

Within the vast expanse of the sky, the immortal-level conceptual power was stirring up the situation, creating a spatial rift around it. Chaotic energy began to boil, and the emotional power of countless creatures transformed into scarlet tentacles extending in all directions.

However, wherever Lin Rui's divine power went, the situation changed.

"Purify the universe and return all things to their source!"

Lin Rui's holy white flames transformed into a pure lotus platform blooming under his feet, and the nine-layered light wheel shot up a pillar of light that penetrated the sky.

Holy thunder split the corridor of order in the chaos, and the fire of catastrophe burned the distorted creations that came in. Wherever the pure divine light passed, the crazy whispers all turned into hymns.

His spirit was reflected in the sky, and his divine form was projected within the sky.

Lin Rui's figure stood like a towering mountain in the void. He was surrounded by holy thunder and calamity fire. The lightning was like a dragon, and the calamity fire was like a phoenix, illuminating the chaotic void like the sun.

He held a bottle of milk in his left hand and a plate of eggs in his right hand. There was a faint ray of pure light between his eyebrows, as if it could wash away all the filth in the world. It was also the foundation of his own law of "one".

Lin Rui's eyes locked onto a powerful 'true spirit' in front of him, his eyes relieved: "So it's you, Sikong Ming."

This is another ancient immortal who lived in the same era as Ge Xianshan, but he was far inferior to him.

Although this person had lived for ten thousand years, his conceptual power was only at 84%, making him a transcendent immortal! At this moment, Sikong Ming's body was ablaze with golden light. Countless metallic vines spread from his feet, and under the catalysis of his boundless vitality, they instantly transformed into a giant bronze tree that blocked out the sky and the sun.

Thousands of golden rays burst out as the leaves surged, each of which was wrapped in the solidity and sharpness of the concept of "Golden Virtue", cutting spider-web-like cracks in the sky and forming an invisible barrier that seemed as if even the heavens and the earth could not shake it.

"How is that possible?" Sikong Mingyu was filled with intense shock and fear, as well as confusion. "You've already discovered me and are trying to trick me into strengthening my connection with your True Spirit?"

The War King Fei Yi, who he possessed, had been unable to transmit the exact coordinates of the headquarters of the Church of Light. It seemed that it was always off by a little bit. He saw hope several times, but failed and missed the opportunity.

This also made Sikong Ming continue to invest more spiritual power, on the one hand to strengthen his control over Fei Yi, and on the other hand to strive for the opportunity to pass on information to the outside world.

At this time, Sikong Ming had already realized that this was just Lin Rui's trick.

He fled frantically, but his true spirit was firmly held by chains transformed from holy thunders, and his divine consciousness was nailed by spears transformed from calamity fires.

The nine-layered light wheel behind Lin Rui released a powerful suction force.

Sikong Ming's eyes were bloodshot: "You want to kill me? Dream on! I'll show you what it means to be calm and collected for a long time!"

As his mind moved, countless bronze vines grew from the void, wrapped around Lin Rui's body, and turned into thousands of thorny blades, trying to completely bind and cut Lin Rui!
This is his conceptual power, the combination of the Dharma of 'Kind' and 'Life'.

"Ten thousand years of sedimentation?" Lin Rui sneered and raised his finger, and a ray of holy thunder and fire fell from the void.

The moment the golden light collided with the thunder and fire, the sharp thorn blade melted like spring snow under the impact of the pure power, and collapsed with a wail.

The giant metal tree was also melted into red molten iron by the fire, and the boiling metal rolled back like a torrent.

Lin Rui walked on the long river of molten iron, and the concept of "life" under his feet was completely extinguished.

Sikong Ming was shocked to realize that the vitality in his body was being drained away by some higher-level existence. Under the control of the other party's unique concept, those metals, like a torrent, turned into thorns that backfired on his body and pierced his soul.

Sikong Ming saw the vortex of chaos flowing in Lin Rui's eyes - that was the end of all things returning to one.

The god's divine power was like a pair of invisible but extremely powerful giant hands, tightly grasping him.

"Tell me, what exactly did you plan in Nanzhou this time? Who was involved? What is the current situation of the remnants of the Great Sun?"

Sikong Ming's true spirit was only struggling, emitting bursts of shrill roars and twisting desperately, trying to break free from Lin Rui's control.

Lin Rui frowned, then grabbed Sikong Ming with his big hand and dragged him in front of him. Then, with all his own concepts, he transformed himself into a big sun furnace and contained Sikong Ming inside.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't say it, it's the same if he sees it himself.

Lin Rui began to forcibly search Sikong Ming's memory.

However, to his disappointment, although this person had contact and cooperation with the remnants of the Great Japanese Party, he knew very little about it.

The limited information was of little help to Lin Rui.

Lin Rui has now only locked onto a few of the members, and one leader - Lord Hope!
Lin Rui's eyes narrowed unconsciously. Among these people, there were actually two "gods" who were awakening.

This Great Sun Lord really has a strong foundation. Even after 30 years of destruction, he still has such strong power in Tianji Star.

"You are—" Sikong Ming was shocked at this moment, unable to believe it: "You want to refine my soul? No, you also want to absorb my essence, are you crazy?"

He is the 'Eternal Life', the immortal spirit that is indestructible and closely connected with the root!

Sikong Ming mobilized all his strength and tried to break free from the restraints, but Lin Rui's divine power was as solid as a rock and remained motionless.

His holy thunder was exploding wildly, and each ray of lightning contained the power of purification and destruction, like countless sharp blades, constantly cutting the defense of Sikong Ming's true spirit; the fire of catastrophe burned fiercely, and the scorching flames were like a raging sea of ​​fire, completely enveloping Sikong Ming's true spirit, mercilessly burning every inch of its spiritual body.

Under the smelting of Lin Rui's divine power, the power of Sikong Ming's true spirit quickly dissipated, and his resistance became weaker and weaker, until all his true spirits were destroyed one by one by the holy thunder and completely refined by the calamity fire.

At the same time, he received a prompt from the War Spirit Ring.

Tip: You have melted and annihilated the primordial spirit of Sikong Ming, a martial artist of the Tenth Realm of Immortality, and proactively absorbed a large amount of Sikong Ming's remaining spirit into your body. You need 410 million soul points to refine and absorb it.

Lin Rui agreed without hesitation.

Tip: By integrating Sikong Ming's spirit, you have mastered 84% of the concepts of 'life', 'wood virtue' and 'gold virtue', as well as all related information.

Unfortunately, there was not much improvement in other aspects of source core and source quality. The most improved one was only about 0.5%. The rest of the comprehensive mental strength and physical quality did not increase much either.

However, this was the first time that Lin Rui took the initiative to refine someone else's soul and absorb its remaining consciousness.

At the same time, in the Daming Hall, everyone, led by the wise and luminous Lord Gong Bonan, looked at the scene in front of them with extremely shocked expressions.

Although they could not sense the battle in the sky, they watched as the immortal-level soul in front of them disappeared in an instant. Under the shining light of the "Ming Wang", this person had no strength to struggle.

The Warring Heaven Dharma King Fei Yi prostrated himself on the ground, his forehead pressed against the ground. His voice trembled with piety, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your divine power is like the sun in the sky, shining for eternity! I am grateful for Your Majesty's grace, like a shower of sweet rain. I wish to repay Your Majesty's kindness with my remaining life! From now on, I will remain steadfast in my commitment and follow Your Majesty's lead. I will devote all my loyalty and wisdom to the Church of Light, even if I die with no regrets!"

He just saw with his own eyes that the immortal soul that controlled him was easily annihilated by His Majesty Mingwang.

He also sensed the forbidden method in his body, and was purified by the method of purification in an instant. All 360 control needles were burned and melted! He was also pulled out of the abyss of hell and returned to the human world from hell.

At this moment, the awe and gratitude of Fei Yi, the Dharma King Zhantian, towards the Ming King were simply beyond words.

Over the past ten years, he has been controlled by Elder Wanxin and Sikong Ming successively. He feels like he lives in endless darkness every day, and every step he takes is on the edge of a knife. His soul has been tortured, and he cannot bear to look back.

Now all the sufferings have vanished with a wave of His Majesty the Ming King's hand.

As Fei Yi's voice echoed in the Daming Hall, hundreds of red-robed chief priests and red-robed deputy chief priests all knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty the Mingwang has boundless divine power, shining through the ages!" Everyone shouted in unison, their voices shaking the entire hall like thunder.

The sight of this 'Ming Wang' with his immense power easily killing a martial artist of the super-immortality level completely ignited the fire in their hearts.

The wise Lord of Light Gong Bonan, the God of Wisdom Xiao Xingyi, the God of Judgment Zhuang Fatian, the God of Wealth Zhao Chongling and others looked at each other and bowed their heads and half-knelt.

"There's a hidden danger in the colonization suit within you. It must have been tampered with by Elder Wanxin, using the technology from the Heavenly Demon God's Illumination."

Lin Rui looked at Fei Yi intently and said, "A medical cruiser from the Heavenly Demon will arrive later to replace your colonial suit. This time when we go to the Battle of Beisheng, I hope to see the former 'Fighting Heaven Dharma King' sweeping through thousands of troops.

However, the sins of the past must be investigated. You were manipulated by others before, and while your circumstances are understandable, you did make a mistake. After the battle, you must go to the Judgment Hall, sincerely repent, and accept the corresponding punishment. As for the severity of your crimes, the Judgment Hall will make a fair judgment based on your military achievements during this expedition to Beisheng. Everyone, clear rewards and punishments are the rules of our sect. Only in this way can we unite the believers and make our Bright Divine Sect more prosperous.

Upon hearing this, the Judgement God Zhuang Fatian nodded slightly in agreement.

Among all the leaders of the Church of Light, only this one is the one he recognizes the most. The King of Light has indeed done a very good job in upholding the laws of the church. His methods are decisive and fair, and rewards and punishments are clear. He neither condones nor tolerates, but also knows how to make compromises. He can fully consider the actual situation and convince the believers.

Fei Yi also bowed his head heavily, his voice as resolute as iron: "Your Majesty, I will obey your command! I will atone for my past sins with military exploits and live up to your highness's high expectations!"

He looked hesitant and wanted to persuade His Majesty Ming Wang not to go to Nanzhou to take risks, but then he remembered the divine power of His Majesty Ming Wang just now.

The wise envoy Xiao Xingyi raised his head at this moment, his eyes worried and earnest, and said: "Your Highness, from what Fei Yi said, we know that the journey to Nanzhou is indeed full of dangers. The traps set by the enemy may be far beyond our imagination! Your Highness is the leader of our sect and the hope of believers all over the world. How can you take risks lightly? I implore Your Highness to think twice and stay in the headquarters to plan and strategize. This is the best policy. We are willing to go to the battle on Your Highness' behalf-"

"Don't do that!"

Lin Rui raised his hand and interrupted Xiao Xingyi.

His eyes were like torches, and his voice was calm and majestic. "I understand your intentions, but this battle concerns the survival of our sect. How can I sit idly by? As for the trap in Nanzhou—"

He sneered disdainfully and slowly stood up. A platinum glow surged across his body like a tide, and his mind was filled with unquestionable majesty: "I have my own plan for dealing with this, so there is no need to discuss it further!"

Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked. Several high-ranking officials in the hall were almost speechless when their words were choked back by an invisible hand. In an instant, a clear understanding emerged within them: His Majesty the King of Light's resolve was as firm as a rock. If the headquarters mobilized its forces, no one would be able to stop him.

"For this battle, the headquarters' 6.9 million priests, 3.8 million divine protectors, believers above the second realm, and all Heavenly Demon warships must accompany the army. I give you two and a half hours to prepare! After two and a half hours, before the headquarters' war drums sound, I want to see the entire headquarters army assembled in an orderly manner!"

The words of the Ming King reverberated like a thunderclap, reverberating throughout the hall and shaking everyone's hearts and minds. Six million nine hundred thousand priests? Three million eight hundred thousand divine soldiers? This was the entire strength of the headquarters. Was His Majesty the Ming King planning to go all out?
At the same time, everyone was puzzled. Where did the headquarters get so many ships to carry so many people to South Continent?
"Don't worry, in two and a half hours there will be enough ships arriving to carry you to Beisheng!" At this moment, Lin Rui's vast divine power once again swept through the entire hall like a surging tide, carrying with it his unquestionable and unyielding will.

Although Xiao Xingyi, the God of Wisdom, Zhao Chongling, the God of Good Fortune, Fang Junhao, the God of Demon Suppression, and the others were worried, they still lowered their heads in shock and awe, and shouted in unison: "We will obey the orders of the leader!"

Lin Rui's voice, still resonant like a mighty bell, resonated throughout the Great Hall. "Also, Tianxiang! Send a message to Deputy Sect Leader Wan Yan Jushi, Deputy Sect Leader Wan Lei Yuanjun, and Divine Power Dharma King Niu Tao and others. Order them to gather all the elite members of the diocese at the 'Iron Island Diocese' within one day. Anyone who dares to disobey will be charged with apostasy."

At this moment, he glanced at everyone present with deep meaning in his eyes.

At that moment, at least 20 people in the Daming Hall tried to send messages outside, and some of them were even using quantum communication.

However, they were all interfered and stopped by him. He hoped that Tianzun's concept of divine power could block all communications in Beisheng Diocese, and Lin Rui could naturally do it.

His method of "purification" also uses high-frequency electromagnetic fields or quantum decoherence effects to destroy the stable transmission path of quantum entanglement or electromagnetic waves, causing the communication signal to be eliminated or weakened during the transmission process.

'Holy Thunder' focuses on directional strikes at the energy level, using high-energy particle beams or strong electromagnetic pulses to create local energy field distortion.

"Calamity fire" can not only destroy the structure of matter, but also disturb the entangled state at the quantum level, causing the collapse or loss of information in quantum communication.

When the three work together, they can not only destroy hardware facilities at the physical layer, but also disintegrate communication protocols at the information layer.

Lin Rui's voice continued to echo throughout the Daming Hall, filled with determination: "In this battle, I will personally lead the army and swear to fight the enemies of our sect to the death. I will bring down divine punishment on them, save Beisheng from disaster, and safeguard the peace of our followers! Anyone who offends our sect will be executed!"

And just a few minutes later, the entire Guangming Temple and the underground farm began to boil.

The 6.9 million priests of the entire headquarters and the 3.8 million divine soldiers who protected the religion rushed to the assembly point like a tide, their armor clanging and their steps in unison, as if the earth was shaking.

In the sky, hundreds of Demonic warships slowly rose into the air, their hulls flashing with cold light, like giant beasts ready to pounce on the enemy at any time.

The huge machinery in the underground farm roared and operated, and countless automated agricultural machines rose from the ground and were quickly converted into transportation tools, loaded with supplies and personnel, speeding along the passage.

Many people who were working also put on their armor and joined the ranks of the Holy Army. Their eyes burned with fanaticism and determination, as if the future of the Church of Light was in their hands.

The entire headquarters seemed to have turned into a huge war machine, with every gear running at high speed and every chain tense and exerting force.

Lin Rui was still focused on the Great Hall, watching the scene from afar with the 'True Heavenly Eye' between his eyebrows.

Then he looked towards the direction of Nanzhou. In his divine eyes, scenes of the future emerged like a tide - endless flames of war, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the trap set by the Great Sun Lord was like a giant net, full of murderous intent, yet almost an open conspiracy, leaving people nowhere to hide.

The holy thunder and calamity fire around Lin Rui became more and more vigorous, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit and murderous intent.

Although this trap is extremely dangerous, it is the gap he must cross on his way to becoming a god.

Ever since he set foot on the road to godhood, he knew that the road ahead was paved with thorns and every step could lead to a dead end.

Only by fighting bloody battles and overcoming numerous obstacles with determination can he resist the cruel fate, win a glimmer of hope for himself and the people around him, and step on the Great Sun Lord to become the cornerstone for him to step onto the altar of god.

(End of this chapter)