Chapter 383: Don’t kill ordinary people, kill the gods!



"I will turn everything around!"

As soon as these words came out, the Ninth Priest's body trembled, and he felt an extremely terrifying aura condensing.

What’s even more terrifying is that this aura has no source or nature, but it just lingers on him, making it impossible for him to escape!

“Ahhh…”

He tried his best to break the deadlock with absolute strength, but it was like punching into cotton, sinking deep into it without any harm!

"Bang!!"

Then he heard a deafening noise, and looking around, everything had changed.

What is rolling in is the past, the future, the distorted time and space, the disaster that cannot be dissolved or gotten rid of, and the thick and vast galaxy!

Under this, he is like an ant, a speck of dust, tiny and pitiful, wrapped up in the entire universe. No matter how he struggles, it is useless. Let him move around, it is ridiculous!

Xuan Ge, who was standing by, saw this scene and was filled with horror.

Zhou Tong tore off a piece of the universe and sealed the Nine Priests and the Milky Way into it.

The universe was like a round bead, and the nine deities inside it were all held in his hand, like a plaything.

"Master Jiu!"

She shouted loudly in despair, but got no response!

"broken!"

Zhou Tong had no expression on his face. He just squeezed lightly, and the universe was compressed violently. When it reached its limit, it exploded.

During this process, there is no violent shock wave dissipating outwards. Instead, all destructive forces collapse inwards, destroying everything in between indiscriminately.

The Nine Priests were the first to be hit. Even though they were mid-level saints, they were vulnerable under the pressure of time and space. Their bones were crushed to pieces. They were freed from the cage of the universe and fell lightly to the ground.

"Uh...ah...hehe..."

At this moment, he couldn't even scream, and could only utter a series of meaningless syllables from his throat. His performance was even worse than that of an ordinary person.

As a mid-level saint, even if he only has one breath left, he should be able to recover from his injuries immediately with the help of his huge vitality.

But now an accident occurred. He was completely restrained by the laws, and it was extremely difficult for him to recover on his own.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Please let my grandpa go and give him back to me!"

Xuan Ge couldn't help but cry out in grief, struggling with all his might, tears falling from his eyes in anxiety.

For her, she shed more tears today than in the past twenty years combined.

"Since you two have such a good relationship, let's go together!"

Zhou Tong said indifferently, stretching out a finger and pointing it forward. It looked like he was ready to crush a few insects to death, without any scruples.

"I...I am willing to die in exchange for the young master's life. Please have mercy..."

The Ninth Priest struggled and cried as he spoke, crawling to Zhou Tong's side and biting his trouser legs with his mouth, being extremely humble.

Before this, he could never have imagined that as a mid-level saint, who was only one step away from entering the advanced realm, he would actually face such a desperate day!

"Your life is in my hands. If you don't want to die, can you not die?"

After hearing this, Ninth Priest's breathing slowed down. He even forgot that he had no chips left. How sad that was.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

He lay on the ground, pounding his head wildly, begging and crying.

"I am willing to sign a heavenly contract to be your slave and servant and never betray you. I only ask you to let the young master go!"

"No, Grandpa!"

Xuan Ge was shocked. She knew how heavy this promise was for the Ninth Priest. It was more painful than killing him.

She was sure that once she was out of danger, Jiu Gongfeng would immediately commit suicide.

"You old bastard, do you really think I care about you?"

Zhou Tong sneered, and just as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and a violent explosion came from the other end of Li's house.

This commotion made his face turn cold.

"I almost forgot about that. I'll be back soon."

He spoke in a low voice, as if he was talking to the two of them, or as if he was talking to himself, and the next moment he disappeared into the secret room.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Ge and Jiu Gongfeng breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, they were alive for the time being.

"Young Master..."

"Grandpa..."

Xuan Ge and Jiu Gongfeng were one taller than the other, one was knocked into the ground and the other was nailed to the wall. They looked at each other with a myriad of emotions in their eyes.

"Grandpa, were you careless just now? How could you be hit by a single move..."

Xuan Ge wanted to say something but stopped herself. The instant kill just now was too shocking and she couldn't accept it for a while.

As a strong person, she has a strong character and can accept a gap, but not a gap that is too big.

She just hoped that the instant kill just now was an accident. After all, the Ninth Priest had been seriously injured before, and coupled with the element of carelessness, perhaps it was not that exaggerated.

"No...it's cruel, but I have to make it clear."

The Ninth Priest was extremely distressed, he knew that his young master had begun to doubt his own strength, but now was definitely not the time to lie.

It's time for Xuan Ge to accept setbacks. Only in this way can she grow quickly. I just hope she can bear it.

"I can responsibly say that even if I was at my peak, even if I was fully prepared, I could not defend against that attack just now. I was so vulnerable in front of him!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire secret room fell silent.

"Young Master... our Xuantian Palace has really provoked a monster. For so many years, we have had an enemy. He is definitely a figure at the level of a young emperor!"

"Really? Is there really someone among my peers that strong? On what basis?!"

The Ninth Priest's heart shuddered and he wished he could bury his face in the ground. He heard the sound of sobbing. In the past twenty years, the young master had never cried in front of him.

Xuan Ge said, "I was born a semi-saint, with unparalleled talent. Since I was old enough to understand, I have been able to enjoy everything from famous teachers to precious elixirs. Not only that, I have never slacked off in my cultivation over the years..."

"My grandfather is a great priest, a top saint, and one of the top five masters in the world. I am also a person of strong character. Even though my mother abandoned me, I did not give up on myself. Even though I cannot show my true face to others, I can still stick to my original intention..."

"I've done all this, I've worked so hard, but I still can't be the best among my peers? What should I do to surpass him?"

After hearing this, the Ninth Priest's heart shuddered. He understood the young master's mentality too well.

If the young master had average qualifications, he might not be so sad. After all, even though you have worked hard, there are still people who are more talented and work harder than you.

If the young master didn't work hard in his training and suffered failure today, perhaps she would still smile and say, "When I get serious, I will be able to surpass Zhou Tong easily."

But now she can't find any reason!

Isn't the young master working hard? Isn't he excellent? Isn't he supposed to be the best?

It's as it should be. She obviously deserves it, but fate is often so unreasonable.

In order to prevent mortals from becoming too arrogant, the Lord of Creation sends monsters into the world.

When you stand next to a monster, no matter how dazzling, extraordinary, and radiant you were before, all your glory will be sucked away by the monster in an instant!

When you can't help but start looking up at the other person, you will realize in your heart: It turns out that there is such a big gap between him and me, and I will never be able to catch up with him!

The Ninth Priest once thought that the young master was such a monster. It would be a tragedy for any genius to stand in front of her. They were destined to be her supporting role all their lives and would never be able to raise their heads.

But unexpectedly, the young master encountered his own monster today.

This sword will not kill ordinary people, but only the proud ones!




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