Chapter 945 945. Xumi Holy Order!

The sky was dark and drizzling.

In the square under the bell tower, nearly a hundred people were suppressed by the powerful Dao Mind Field, their knees cracking and they were half-kneeling on the ground.

Some students were so frightened that their legs were shaking and liquid mixed with rainwater was flowing under their pants.

Some couples hugged each other in fear, closing their eyes and not daring to look up at the holy existence on the top of the bell tower.

There were teachers holding their children in their arms, looking up at the bloody sky with eyes full of crazy hatred.

Nian Gengcheng looked down at the people in the square and frowned when he saw no one responded.

"Why, still no one wants to join this great cause?"

Rustle, rustle—

Only the sound of the gentle breeze and the drizzle drifted in this deadly hell.

"It's troublesome. Recruiting believers is much harder now than before." The young man in a suit shook his head and sighed. He killed everyone in Weiyang College and found two good kids who were willing to join Fentian.

Although the two good kids had low aptitude for cultivation, they had the same great goal. They both wanted to receive the blessing of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor and become gods after arriving in the new world!

That's good.

Unfortunately, there were only two new believers, which was far from the number he had set as his goal for this trip.

But it doesn't matter. Nian Gengcheng's eyes suddenly turned cold as he looked down at the square. He didn't want to waste any more time, so he smiled and said:

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to join Burning Heaven. After all, I, Nian Gengcheng, am not a bloodthirsty person. How about this? As long as you tell me who has the 'Sumeru Holy Order', I will let you go. How about it?"

Everyone in the square was silent. Some people looked up cautiously and looked at each other in confusion.

Obviously, no one knows what the Sumeru Holy Order is.

Nian Gengcheng looked at the few teachers who could barely half-kneel and smiled, "The Abyss Saint opened the Sumeru Gate in Jinque City and released three Sumeru Holy Orders, stating that whoever can obtain these Holy Orders can enter the Sumeru Realm to practice. My good teachers, don't tell me you don't know this."

Xia Feng: “.?”

A question mark slowly appeared on Xia Feng's forehead as he hid in the distance.

"Xumeru Sacred Order? How come I, the Lord of the Xumi Realm, don't know about it?"

Could it be the tea bitch's doing? Xia Feng frowned, urging the Xumi Seal to transmit his thoughts into the Xumi Realm to inquire about this matter.

Cha Naixue was concentrating on practicing in heaven. When she heard the long-lost voice, her eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes suddenly with joy.

But the Xumi Sacred Order? She was confused and didn't understand what it was. She shook her head and said, "Xiao Feng, I revealed the location of the Xumi Gate as you requested, and didn't do anything else."

Xia Feng nodded thoughtfully. Since it wasn't Tea Bitch who did it, it meant that someone was secretly releasing false information in the name of him, the Lord of Xumi Realm.

But what is the purpose of this fake news?

"Xiao Feng, there are four venerable auras hidden outside the Xumi Gate. I don't know their specific appearances and identities, but they should be from two forces. Do we need to drive them away?"

Cha Naixue's thoughts resonated, and Xia Feng nodded. "Don't worry. I guess more forces will come to Xumi Gate later. Don't worry about them. Wait until all the forces are here before bidding."

"Okay. Then Xiao Feng, when will you be back?"

"I'm already in Golden Peacock City. I'll be back after I finish my business. Before I go back, don't worry about what those forces say outside."

"good."

After interrupting the communication with Chanaxue, Xia Feng looked towards the square again.

The young man in the suit twisted his neck, and seeing that no one answered, he smiled and said, "Okay, okay, it seems that some of you also have the potential to become Burning Heaven believers. They don't care about your life or death at all. That's great. I like this kind of people."

As he spoke, he made a move with his hand, and two boys and girls under ten years old on the ground flew into the air. They were directly grabbed by the throat by the young man in the suit, and were lifted up in the air in the rain, one on the left and one on the right.

"Ugh uh--!" The two children struggled and cried frantically in fear.

"Don't cry, don't cry. It won't hurt." The young man in the suit said gently, "Soon, very soon you will be able to meet that supreme being."

The tiger's mouth gradually exerted force, and suddenly a female voice was heard in the square, "I know where the Xumi Holy Order is."

The suited boy loosened his grip and glanced down.

A woman in a white doctor's coat slowly stood up, her long wavy light blonde hair fluttering in the rain of blood. She wore a white mask on her lower face, and the only exposed part of her beautiful almond-shaped eye was adorned with a teardrop mole on the right side.

"Oh, it's Doctor Kikyo?"

Nian Gengcheng looked at the blonde woman with a smile.

Half a year ago, he was seriously injured and fled to Jinque City, where he was rescued by a kind-hearted person. Later, he met Lin Xi, the daughter of Uncle Lin Han. He was very bored during his recovery period, so he often accompanied Lin Xi to Weiyang College to attend some open classes. He had seen the blonde woman from afar several times.

This woman is the school doctor of the college. She is very famous in the college because of her extremely charming appearance. She is an interesting woman. According to Nian Gengcheng's investigation, this woman almost became a maid of Plantagenet and has extraordinary talent.

I have to say that during the six months of recuperation, Nian Gengcheng was very satisfied with this college. It was full of wonderful people and a happy atmosphere of life.

But these beautiful things are destined not to last long.

Therefore, he wanted to bring all the good classmates in the academy into the great cause of Burning Heaven, but unfortunately, these ignorant people did not understand his good intentions.

Seeing that the woman was still silent, Nian Gengcheng smiled and said, "Doctor Kikyo, let me remind you that my patience is limited."

"The Sacred Token of Xumi is in my hand." The blonde woman raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and with her slender hands, a golden token emerged, with the ancient word "Xumeru" engraved in the middle.

Nian Gengcheng's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand. The token suddenly floated into the air, broke through the rain, and whizzed towards the bell tower.

But just as he flew through the air, a pale right hand stretched out from the rain, grabbed the Sumeru Holy Order, and disappeared in an instant.

Nian Gengcheng's expression changed slightly. He suddenly turned his head and stared into the distance with cold eyes.

I hadn't noticed before that there was a young man in a wheelchair on a tall building far away, and a man in a black robe was standing behind him, his robe fluttering in the wind.

The young man in the wheelchair looked at the golden token in his hand with interest.

Nian Gengcheng looked puzzled for a moment, then grinned, "Interesting, you're only a second-level spiritual master, and you dare to snatch food from a tiger's mouth."

In this gamified world, there is a super power system, but the wheelchair youth has a lv.0 cursor flashing above his head. There is no doubt that he is just a rookie.

It was really embarrassing to have his treasure suddenly snatched away by such a rookie. Nian Gengcheng was very unhappy. He hated it most when someone snatched his things!

"But, he's also a little cripple, haha~ I like cripples."

Nian Gengcheng stepped on the water steps formed by raindrops, chuckled softly, and in a few moments he quickly closed the distance with the young man in the wheelchair.

The huge Dao thought field was like the sky collapsing and the mountains collapsing, smashing down on Xia Feng.

Although the wheelchair under him was made of special spiritual materials, it still could not withstand the terrifying pressure and made a crisp crackling sound.

(End of this chapter)