National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

In the bronze tripod, when the starry sky cast by the first generation of Tiandao began to collapse, Li Qiuyue's mechanical body turned into glass fragments and dissipated quickly like smoke, but the panic before death turned into a whisper, which was clearly heard by everyone present.

"So... you are the loophole in the rules of heaven!"

This sentence echoed faintly in the mountains, and at the same time, the system prompt sound beside Su Mohui's ear suddenly rose three degrees:

[Danger! Danger! Danger! Host, please be aware. A large amount of foreign divine energy fluctuations have been detected.]

Who would have thought that Shangguan Lie, who actually carried the mechanical puppet godhood, was right below the viewing platform at this moment, and at this moment the roar of gears meshing could be heard from the earthen and wooden buildings below the viewing platform.

The tenth to fiftieth seats of the Xipan Church had long been transformed into puppeteers. They had now torn off their human skin masks, revealing mechanical faces engraved with spells. They were mixed in among the officials who were fleeing in panic, not knowing what was going on, and were ready to make a move.

"How is it possible..." Shangguan Lie's mechanical voice was accompanied by a sharp sound of electricity. He suddenly lifted the floor of the viewing platform and jumped in front of Emperor Xuanyuan. His metal palm tore off the Panlong pillar of the viewing platform. An emotion called "extreme greed" was revealed in his mechanical eyes.

"What a wonderful power of dragon energy and national destiny..." Surely it can create an eternal body? Shangguan Lie thought so, the indicator light in his eyes flashing red wildly, but he glanced at Emperor Xuanyuan with pity, intending to spare his life so that he could take his essence.

However, the "Emperor Xuanyuan" he had locked onto looked at the person in front of him and suddenly chuckled. Hidden under the bright yellow dragon robe was the Xuanyuan secret guard who was taking off his disguise mask.

On the face of the secret guard, the red and white pattern of the Xipan Church was fading.

Before the ceremony began, You Fuyao sent a disguise potion from the Ninth Heaven to Xuanyuan Shaoze, which could allow the user to be targeted by the Xipan Church and the Lord of Light without causing any negative effects.

At the same time, the real Emperor Xuanyuan stepped down from the top of the viewing platform on his sword. The black bird tattoo on his forearm burst out with a golden light, which resonated with the ring pattern on Su Mohui's wrist, turning the entire altar into a battlefield.

"Break—" The Emperor's fingertips cut through the stagnant air. Before the afterimage dissipated, the glass lamp, wrapped in the light of star tracks, flew into the air from his sleeve.

The hair of the Queen Mother of the West sealed in the lamp trembled wildly, and the golden light that burst out instantly locked onto the jade hairpin in Su Mohui's hair. The next second, it condensed into a hundred-meter-high shadow of a black bird behind her, and the strong wind brought by the outstretched wings of the black bird blew the runes on the altar flickering.

Shangguan Lie was quite fast. His mechanical body turned into a black stream of light, and in the blink of an eye, he crushed the white marble railings at the edge of the altar.

But when his mechanical palm, which was glowing with a cold light, was about to touch the Xuanniao sculpture, the gear throne left by Li Qiuyue suddenly made a harsh sound of gear jamming.

Just one second of stagnation is enough.

[Ding Dong: The core figure of the Godhead Puppet has been exposed! The progress bar for breaking through the situation has reached 87%]

The small system sounded in Su Mohui's mind with a hint of sarcasm, and the viewing platform had already become a Shura field.

The puppeteers who had infiltrated the officials not long ago suddenly had blue flames on their bodies. It was Qin Yi's little mischievous taste... The invisible cage woven with Persian soul-destroying technique could lock onto the souls inside regardless of type.

The smell of burning electronic components mixed with screams spread, colliding violently with the ancient lingering sound of the bronze chimes, composing a battle song that tore apart the shackles of heaven.

Su Mohui took the opportunity to grab Xuanyuan Mingshu's hand. The spiritual power of the Luoshui Formation's core surged along their skin like the surging Yangtze and Yellow Rivers. "Use the Black Bird Mark to ignite the Nixing Formation on the altar! Use the oracle bloodline left by your mother to awaken the Black Bird's true soul!"

The Anti-Star Formation was set up by Gongyang Zhanqing himself. The black bird sculpture on the altar was the center of the formation, and the Luoshui River was the channel for transmitting spiritual power. It could mobilize all living beings within a radius of ten thousand miles to inject the power of faith into the bodies of Su Mohui and others.

At this moment, the surface of Luoshui River suddenly began to boil. When thousands of koi jumped out of the water, the fish tails slapped the water surface and condensed into a light chain connecting the power of faith. This large formation, guided by mountains and rivers and sacrificed by royal blood, was now turning the prayers of people within a radius of thousands of miles into a torrent that reversed the way of heaven.

"Boom--" When the Anti-Star Formation was ignited, the Black Bird Mark on Xuanyuan Mingshu's collarbone exploded, turning into a stream of light that sank into the shadow behind Su Mohui and began to condense into substance.

When the hundreds-meter-tall black bird flapped its wings, the space began to crumble wherever its wings passed.

What Shangguan Lie could not have imagined was that after the power of faith transformed into dragon energy, it dramatically transformed into the power of national destiny in the bodies of Xuanyuan and his son.

The black bird tattoos on Xuanyuan Mingshu, Xuanyuan Shaoze and Xuanyuan Emperor lit up at the same time, and began to transmit through the spiritual power in the Luo River, actually carving the words "Stop the War" on the puppet gear throne stroke by stroke.

This was a legacy from Su Mohui's ninety-ninth life. Specifically designed to target "invaders" like Shangguan Lie and the Lord of Light, it was the ultimate battle curse forged by several otherworldly emperors, using their nation's destiny as ink and dragon energy as a brush.

Stopping the war has always been the wish of Emperor Xuanyuan. He also wants to reduce the number of wars and save the people of the world from suffering from the flames of war and being displaced.

When the sharp claws of the mysterious bird pierced through the core of the Holy Throne, a clear and long cry suddenly came from its mouth, shattering the clouds.

For a moment, tigers roared and monkeys cried in the mountains and forests, dragons surged in the deep pools, and the language of thousands of animals condensed into a sound wave impact, which actually shattered the puppet threads in the bodies of the imperial guards.

The eyes of those soldiers who had been controlled by the Xipan Church regained clarity and they all drew out their swords. At this moment, the star tracks drawn by Qi Mo's silver ring were reflected on the blades... Those were the hunting coordinates that could lock onto the puppeteer's origin.

Awakened, time to hunt——

............

Su Mohui looked at this scene, and when she turned her head, her eyes met Xuanyuan Mingshu's. The latter took her hand, and the power of the underworld flowed back through the two warm little hands.

When her netherworld power recovered to 100%, the aura around her rapidly increased, and the Qingwei Ancient Sword, at this moment, emitted a dragon roar from her sleeve: "Qi Mo! Xuanji Eye——"

"In the limbs! He broke the puppet godhood into pieces and hid it in the joint gears!" Qi Mo's words appeared almost at the same time.

Su Mohui made a prompt decision and turned the Qin Wang Sword into a stream of light and disappeared into the void. The next second, the Qingwei Ancient Sword appeared in his hand with a dragon roar.

The Netherworld flames dancing on the sword's edge went straight for Shangguan Lie's throat. Then, she was like an arrow shot from a bow. She gathered strength in her hands and smashed towards Shangguan Lie with the momentum to destroy the world.

The black bird came through the air at the right time, and when its colorful tail feathers swept across Shangguan Lie, his unpleasant mechanical roar mixed with the sound of gears breaking came to an abrupt end, and turned into thousands of fluorescent gears floating in the sunlight.

Two seconds later, the system prompt sound appeared in Su Mohui's ears.