vrcanaries Chapter 434 World War Phase 2
Chapter 434 World War Phase 2
After Song Yun was sent back to the world of the living, Lu Qingqing's soul was also sent back by Meng Po.
Her soul was in a dormant state, so Song Yun immediately used the resurrection technique on her.
Half an incense stick later, Lu Qingqing's body began to have heartbeat and breathing sounds.
Song Yun was overjoyed when he saw this. He stroked Lu Qingqing's cheek and said with a smile, "Qingqing, you are finally back."
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Twenty-two years later.
Over the years, Song Yun, as the ghost messenger of the underworld, has teamed up with the human elders in the human city of Baidi to eliminate many evil spirits lingering in the human world. The underworld has also established a connection with the world of the living with Song Yun as the link.
Under Song Yun's operation, City God Temples were built in cities all over the human race.
The emergence of the City God Temple is of great significance to the underworld, as it represents the derivation of the underworld's power.
In the past, the strength of the underworld gods of the third rank and below would drop greatly after leaving the underworld, but now with the existence of the City God Temple in the mortal world, even if the underworld gods left the underworld and entered the mortal world, their strength could remain at its peak for a short period of time.
Moreover, during these twenty-two years, Song Yun's cultivation had reached the perfection of the Spirit Transformation stage, and his cultivation speed was unparalleled.
Even Meng Bai, who was secretly watching him in the Origin Space, couldn't help but sigh: "Under the great calamity of heaven and earth, the Son of the Great Calamity has grown really fast!"
As for Chuan Yunzi, during these twenty-two years, he led almost all the evil people and heinous people in the world into the path of evil, planted the devil mark on them and became cultivators of the True Demon Sect.
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Xu Xu woke up from his retreat in the cave and came to Tumi.
"I heard that you accepted a disciple during my retreat."
Tumi nodded and said, "Yes, his name is Song Yun, the son of the great catastrophe of this great catastrophe of heaven and earth."
Xu Xu raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Is that so!"
"When I have time, I would like to meet this son of the great calamity."
"Where are the others?"
Tumi picked up the spiritual tea on the table and took a sip, saying, "Here comes the local government messenger from Baidi City!"
Xu Xu chuckled and said, "Why is it related to the underworld?"
Tumi sighed and said, "He was plotted against by the Blood God on his way to Baidi City."
"Let's not talk about this anymore. It's a bit late for you to see him now. You can only wait until later. The World War is about to begin."
As soon as Tumi finished speaking, the consciousness of the universe pulled the Canghai world into the Fantasy Spirit Realm.
After being pulled into the Fantasy Spirit Realm this time, Meng Bai, who was in the Origin Space, frowned.
Because this time what entered the Fantasy Spirit Realm was no longer a wisp of divine consciousness, but an entire real ocean world!
The news of the cosmic consciousness quickly spread to the sea of consciousness of every living being in the vast ocean world.
After receiving this information, Meng Bai's expression changed slightly.
Because the rules have changed in the second phase of the World War!
It is no longer a one-on-one imaginary battle, but a real multi-world melee.
Once defeated, the world participating in the World War will disappear.
After seeing this information, Meng Bai sighed and said, "What a cruel rule!"
In the Second World War, the cosmic consciousness gave the Heavenly Dao of each world the qualification to give up.
But Meng Bai had no intention of giving up. Although the Canghai world was now in the midst of a great catastrophe, Meng Bai was confident of winning the final victory.
Moreover, in the chaos of the world, the creatures in other worlds may become nutrients for the great catastrophe of the Canghai World.
After one stick of incense,
The World War has officially begun.
The position of the Canghai World in the Fantasy World has been changed.
It was moved by the cosmic consciousness to a small extraterritorial void created by the phantom spirit world.
And in this extraterritorial void, there are nine eighth-level worlds that are the same as the Canghai world.
At this moment, Meng Bai has arrived at the territory of the Xiantian human race. He chuckled and said, "Ten worlds are fighting, and only one world is left. Isn't this just raising Gu?"
The Spirit of Chengyuan Secret Realm sighed: "I guess the consciousness of the universe wants to sacrifice the other nine worlds to make the final winner."
Tumi sighed softly: "It's really cruel."
"But Lord Tiandao, what should we do next?"
Meng Bai hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's keep our troops in place and see what the Heavenly Dao of the other worlds will do."
Although the Canghai World has the confidence to sweep the other nine worlds, there will definitely be many innate humans who will die in a fight between one and nine.
This is not what Meng Bai wants to see, so Meng Bai simply wants to see what actions the rest of the world takes first.
Because this time the world will really die if it is destroyed, each world has become much more cautious.
Many worlds sent out teams led by eighth-level creatures to explore the worlds closest to them.
Meng Bai's Canghai World is adjacent to the Warlock World, so the Heavenly Dao of the Warlock World sent five eighth-level creatures to explore the Canghai World.
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Hell.
Song Yun came to the Wangchuan River to look for Meng Po.
Meng Po appeared and asked, "Why did you have time to come to Wangchuan to look for an old woman like me today?"
Song Yun bowed and said, "Mr. Mengpo, do you know what the world war that the cosmic consciousness just mentioned?"
Meng Po nodded gently: "Of course I know, are you here for the World War?"
"That's right, this is your first time experiencing this world war, and you have no experience."
"There is no need to intervene in the World War for now. Didn't those old immortals of the human race tell you?"
Song Yun sighed and said, "The elders of the human race don't know much about the world war. I heard that the last world war was a battle between two sides, and the human race was ordered by the Heavenly Dao not to enter the battlefield."
Meng Po chuckled and said, "At that time, the human race didn't even have a single Dongxu. Wouldn't it be asking for trouble if we went to the battlefield?"
Song Yun smiled awkwardly and asked, "Mrs. Mengpo, I have been a ghost messenger for twenty-two years, and I know more or less that the underworld is extraordinary. Did the underworld take action in the last world war?"
Meng Po shook her head slightly and said, "No."
Song Yun was surprised and said, "Since it's not the underworld that's taking action, then what other forces in the world can represent the Canghai World to participate in the World War?"
Meng Po looked at Song Yun strangely and asked, "Boy, do you know who your master is?"
Song Yun replied: "My master? My master is Tumi, she is the chief of the human tribe."
Meng Po laughed: "Is that what Tumi told you?"
Song Yun scratched his head and asked in confusion: "Is there any problem with this?"
Meng Po chuckled and said, "Tu Mi is not the leader of an ordinary tribe. She is the leader of the Xiantian human race."
"In previous world wars, the Xiantian human race represented our Canghai world."
Song Yun was shocked after hearing this: "The innate human race? The ancestor of the human race in the legend?"
Meng Po nodded and said, "Yes, the overall strength of the human race in the Canghai world is not very strong, but the innate human race is different."
"The strength of their innate human race is not much inferior to that of the underworld."
"Almost every innate human can fight across levels."
Song Yun touched his chin and said with a little joy: "So, in this world war, we earthly beings will have nothing to do with it."
Meng Po shook her head and said, "It's hard to say. After all, this world war is a multi-world melee, and our Canghai world is in the midst of a great catastrophe. Everything is unknown."
"Song Yun, listen to my advice. You don't need to worry about the world war. Just let everything take its course. If the sky collapses, there are still tall people to hold it up."
"I'm going to continue making soup. Let's go!"
The next moment, Meng Po disappeared on the banks of the Wangchuan River.