Ninth Uncle was also paying attention to Zhang Sanfeng's plan.
He had long believed in the mighty power of the gods and had even secretly prayed and seen the mysterious Chaos Sea and the endless divine splendor.
But that only proved that the gods were real, not that the rewards promised by the gods were real.
Although Ninth Uncle felt that it was a little disrespectful.
However, the promise of a god was too unbelievable.
He had read many legends of gods in the ancient books of Mao Mountain. Gods might not be prominent in the modern world, but in the distant past, there were indeed gods in their world. For example, there was once a mountain god crossing the river in some areas. These gods were also keen on spreading faith and would give back to their believers. However, there had never been a god, not even the legendary god of heaven, who would give such an incredible reward to the preachers.
A hundred years of cultivation could be given away as long as he recruited a hundred believers.
A thousand years of lifespan, he only needed to recruit a thousand believers.
Recruiting 10,000 believers could even revive anyone.
Recruit 100,000 believers and you can even become an immortal on the spot.
Ninth Uncle believed that even if the ancestor of Mao Mountain was resurrected, he would go crazy when he heard such a reward.
As for the current sect master of Mao Mountain, Ninth Uncle estimated that if this was true, their sect master might make the entire Mao Mountain change their faith immediately, even if it meant betraying their ancestor.
Therefore, Ninth Uncle found it hard to believe.
However, whether it was true or false, he would soon find out.
If Zhang Sanfeng succeeded today, it would be true. If he failed, it would be fake.
Similarly.
The Wave Wind Water Gate in the Death God's body was also paying attention.
It could even be said that he was more nervous than the others.
After all, this concerned whether or not Shin Juna could be resurrected.
Therefore, although the group was silent, in fact, other than Zhang Sanfeng, who was preparing to fight the heroes of the world, everyone was nervously watching the changes in the group.
Of course, Lin Heng had already seen through everything through the eyes of the gods.
The corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile.
Everyone's reaction was within his expectations.
After all, they had not seen it with their own eyes. With their experience and knowledge, how could they believe it so easily?
Not to mention Xiong Ba who doubted everything.
Even the honest Ninth Uncle would not believe such a thing.
Therefore, it was very important today to turn all the members of the group into his employees.
"@ The World Association's CEO,@ Ren Zhenjiu,@ Golden Flash,@ Tony is not the richest man.”
"Come out, all of you. I know that you are all paying attention to Zhang Sanfeng's battle. In that case,@ Old Man Zhang of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng, are you willing to let me send down my divine power and project everything that happened in your world into the chat group with the power of the projection heavens?”
Lin Heng had a smile on his face, but his tone was extremely indifferent. He spoke with an attitude that looked down on all living things.
Hiss!
Everyone who was paying attention to the changes in the chat group heard this.
Their bodies instantly trembled.
In the main hall of the World Guild in the Wind Cloud World, Xiong Ba, who was sitting on the guild leader's chair, almost shattered the mahogany chair he was sitting on.
He sent down his divine power and projected it into the heavens.
The meaning behind these words echoed in Xiong Ba's mind, and he felt a chill run down his spine.
He was a little frightened. This kind of power completely exceeded his imagination.
Furthermore, it was projected into the heavens.
"Is it possible that my every move is being watched by the gods? Perhaps as long as the gods wanted to, nothing in the heavens could escape the eyes of the gods? This, this is simply…"
The first time.
Xiong Ba felt a true respect for Lin Heng.
The power of reverence.
The ability to fear the gods.
A sentence involuntarily appeared in his mind. The grace of the gods was like the sea and the might of the gods was like a prison!
For the first time, he had a concept of true gods.
Similarly.
Ninth Uncle, Bo Fengshui, and even Tony Stark were shocked.
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, this group leader can actually see us across countless worlds? This…this was too terrifying. This was a god? Is this the might of a god?"
Stark couldn't help but scream. He looked left and right as if there was a pair of invisible eyes looking at him.
"My god, go again."
Ninth Uncle muttered to himself.
"A god? Perhaps such a god could really revive Shin Juna.”
The eyes of the Wave Wind Water Sect were also filled with shock as they stared at the heavenly world. This kind of power was completely unimaginable.
Before everyone could think further.
In the chat group.
Zhang Sanfeng was online.
" My god, go up again. My god's power is indeed as deep as the ocean, beyond my imagination. My god is willing to send down his divine power to project the world of the small path. I am honored.”
Zhang Sanfeng was also shocked.
He did not expect Lin Heng to be so powerful that he actually had the ability to project the heavens.
However, he quickly came back to his senses.
After all, he had seen what had happened to Song Qingshu, so he was already mentally prepared for the power of a god. A beam of divine light had allowed Song Qingshu to create such an inhuman sword, so it didn't seem impossible for him to project it into the heavens.
Zhang Sanfeng agreed.
Lin Heng smiled faintly, then extended his divine power into the void. Soon, he arrived in the Heavenly World, and then used his divine power to connect to the chat group.
Ding! Group Leader Lin Heng has opened a video chat. Do you want to enter and watch?
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