Immortal Martial God

Chapter 1798 Pure Dao Heart
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Chapter 1798 Pure Dao Heart

The pseudo-god closed his eyes and tears kept flowing down his cheeks. As he shed tears, he endured the pain and whipped the Yuwen Red Lotus.

This woman was so stubborn that she clenched her teeth and didn't even let out a muffled snort.

Every time the whip landed on her, she would harshly reprimand herself in her heart. It was because she was useless that she let God down.

Every time the whip struck her, she swore silently in her heart that she would devote her life to the gods in the future and never disappoint them again.

Amongst the countless believers, her eyes were the most resolute and fanatical.

Later on, Heavenly Tribulation Realm martial artists would not be able to obtain anything. Pure Dao Hearts were not easy to find. Only martial artists who possessed the same firm will as Xiang Nan and swore to protect their original hearts would be able to obtain them.

However, there were too few of them.

Of the 1,000 Heavenly Tribulation Realm martial artists, only 16 had offered pure Dao Hearts. There were a total of 20 of them, and the remaining 984 had no Dao Hearts.

And these people were all under the sculpture, accepting the punishment of the gods with tears in their eyes.

After the fight, the pseudo-god made another touching speech, causing the believers to weep so hard that they cried out for the mercy of our god.

At this point, the pseudo-god finally stopped. He paused for a moment and said, "All of you can possess divine talent and quickly advance to a higher realm."

"However, talent and realm are still far from enough. After everyone possesses divine talent and high realm, fighting ability is especially important."

"Believers."

"Yes!" Countless believers hurriedly replied.

The pseudo-god said, "Go find them for me. Go to all planes and search for people with outstanding combat talent. I don't care about talent. I can grant them divine talent."

"I don't care about realms. I can cultivate an ordinary person into a supreme Heavenly Tribulation expert."

"As long as I have outstanding combat talent, I need to be born a proud son of heaven born to fight!"

"Yes!" The believers answered loudly.

The pseudo-god said, "Don't leave yet. There's another thing that needs to be done."

"Now." The pseudo-god looked at the thousand Heavenly Tribulation martial artists and said, "You thousand Heavenly Tribulation realm martial artists are fighting a chaotic battle here."

"We must determine who is superior and who is inferior."

"Yes, my God!" The thousand Heavenly Tribulation martial artists immediately pulled out their weapons, and without the slightest hesitation, they began to fight amongst themselves.

For a moment, saber light and sword shadows shook the heavens and earth.

Their worship of God had reached its peak. They did not even ask what God wanted them to do, and immediately carried out their orders.

Amongst these thousand martial artists, everyone's cultivation realms were similar, and they all possessed divine talent at the same time.

On this basis, combat awareness, skills, experience, and on-the-spot judgment became the most important, if not the most important, winning factor.

Some people were born with extraordinary athletic talent, while others could fight two or three or four of them on the same basis.

This was called combat talent.

The woman named Yuwen Honglian was one of the best!

She was the most valiant and skilled Heavenly Tribulation Realm woman. Her fighting style was swift, powerful, concise and efficient!

She rushed left and right, interspersing the crowd of Heavenly Tribulation Experts, beating them until they were unable to retaliate.

The twenty pseudo-gods saw this scene and nodded their heads incessantly.

A chaotic battle ended in half an hour.

The twenty pseudo-gods gathered together to discuss for a while. In the end, out of a thousand Heavenly Tribulation experts, the six who performed the best were selected. They were five men and one woman.

The only woman was Yuwen Honglian.

"Come." The fake god waved his hand.

The six of them immediately knelt respectfully on the ground. They knelt forward and arrived in front of the pseudo-god.

The pseudo-god took out six crown tips, which were three copper, two iron, and one silver.

He put three copper crowns on the heads of the three men, two iron crowns on the heads of the two men, and the last silver crown on the head of Yuwen Honglian.

"You are the first batch of Heavenly Tribulation martial practitioners to follow our God Race. You are also the elders of our God Race believers. These six crowns represent your status," said the Pseudo God.

"My God Race believers, seeing this crown is like seeing a god. Do you understand?"

The believers shouted for a clear answer.

The pseudo-god pointed at the three men wearing bronze crowns. "You three are Bronze Divine Apostles. When there is no steel or silver Divine Apostles, you have the highest authority."

He pointed at the three men with iron crowns and said, "You two are Divine Apostles of Steel. When there are no Silver Divine Apostles, you have the highest authority."

Finally, he pointed at Yuwen Honglian with a gentle expression, "You are a Silver Divine Apostle. Limited to this moment, you are the highest believer below the God Race!"

Yuwen Honglian bit her lips excitedly and kept nodding.

"What is your name." The pseudo-god asked.

The woman said, "Yuwen Honglian."

"You are the most accomplished warrior in the world," said the Pseudo-God. "You also know the most about battle consciousness. You can identify people with high combat skills in a more professional way."

"In this way, I order all believers to search the entire plane for people with high combat awareness. With you as the main leader, you have the highest authority to kill. You can punish any believer without informing the God Race. Take the order."

Yuwen Honglian knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, saying, "Honglian accepts!"

"Follow me, believers!"

With a wave of his hand, Yuwen Honglian immediately flew away with countless believers. They entered the spatial passageway and headed to various planes to search for battle geniuses.

The pseudo-god looked at the remaining Heavenly Tribulation experts and said, "Apart from the Vastsea Realm, there are tens of millions of believers waiting for orders from each of the other 600 planes."

"All of you, belong to the two Divine Iron Apostles. Go to the various planes and continue searching for the pure Dao Heart. Go."

"Accept!" The other Iron God Apostle cupped his fists and accepted the order, leading a large group of people to fly away.

The pseudo-god looked at the last three Bronze Divine Apostles and said, "You three don't need to look for Dao Hearts and battle geniuses to help us search for spiritual herbs."

"At this time, there are already a large number of believers invading the higher planes. The three of you go and command those believers. If you encounter a strong enemy that cannot be trained in engineering, the three of you will take care of it."

"But remember, the first task is to find spirit herbs. The more the better. You must keep the spirit herbs intact. You absolutely cannot damage them. Don't think you're smart enough to extract spirit energy from the spirit herbs. I want the complete spirit herbs."

"Go."

The three Divine Iron Apostles immediately knelt down and bowed three times before flying away.

The scene was already empty, leaving only the twenty false gods present.

The False God of the Divine Martial Realm took out an item from his sleeve and carefully examined it in his hand. He said, "How many planes have been planted?"

The one in his hand was a high-grade Saint Spirit Stone.

A female pseudo-god smiled and said, "There are countless non-martial planes. Currently, 322 have been planted, and they are still being planted."

"Once these non-martial planes possess spiritual energy, it will give the humans there the possibility to cultivate. The probability of finding a pure Dao Heart from these humans is extremely high."

The Divine Martial Pseudo God nodded. He tried to absorb a clean high-grade Saint Spirit Stone.

Then he shook his head and said, "It's still not possible. It seems that our God Race is unable to upgrade their cultivation by absorbing the Holy Spirit Stones."

"If you want to become stronger, you must purify your Dao Heart."

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