The throne in the sky was shrouded in golden light, which gradually dissipated as night fell, revealing a young man embracing a woman from behind.
Who else could it be?
It was naturally Xin Yao. She lay in Gu Yan's arms, not daring to speak loudly, and could only sob softly.
"Waaah, Master is the worst."
Gu Yan let out a soft sigh and gently stroked the smooth jade rabbit.
The next moment, a golden robe was draped over his body, and Xin Yao was also draped in a pink palace dress.
"Yao'er, would you like to go back and rest?"
He bit his pink earlobe and asked softly.
"Waaaah~"
"Of course I need to go back and rest, otherwise I'll die here."
Xin Yao sobbed, feeling wronged and scared, not daring to move an inch.
Gu Yan delivered a karate chop to the back of her neck, knocking her unconscious in his arms.
After picking the other person up, he teleported directly back to the Divine Realm with the throne.
My divine sense detected bloodstains on the clothes!!!
"No, this is too much. Their backs can't take it. It seems we need to be gentler next time."
He muttered to himself.
It then transformed into a golden light and headed towards the Black Dragon Clan's territory.
...
An hour later, Gu Yan stood in the air above the vast expanse of yellow earth, deep in thought.
"First, destroy all the signal towers, base stations, and power stations. Cut off their communications. It doesn't matter if outsiders know about it, at least they can't know."
Whoosh!
A beam of golden light shot out from his hand, and a signal tower collapsed with a crash.
His figure transformed into a streak of light once more and headed to other places. Every time he paused for a moment, a building would inevitably collapse.
A closer look at the map reveals that the destruction proceeded from the outside in.
Power and signal power went out in countless cities instantly, and large numbers of people panicked.
But Gu Yan did not stop; instead, he began to wreak havoc even faster. At the same time, in each area he arrived at, he would leave behind some Big-Eyed Worms and a large number of Ghost Soldiers, issuing orders that anyone who dared to escape should be killed immediately.
He worked until the wee hours of the morning and finally destroyed all the power station base stations. Vast swathes of the country were plunged into chaos, and they could only activate the reserve power, but how could that possibly be enough for the entire state?
How many countries can contact those major powers, and how many countries will actually make that contact?
After doing all this, Gu Yan entered the divine realm.
In an instant, only a single golden bead remained on the spot, buried in the soil.
In the realm of gods, it was nighttime, but there was no moon; it was a virtual night.
His disciples, led by their respective palace masters, are fully prepared and ready to depart at any time.
"I now order you to inspect the various kingdoms in preparation for the upcoming trials, striving for zero casualties. Have you all felt the pain?"
The ancient voice echoed throughout the divine realm.
All the disciples held ritual implements and knelt on one knee.
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, your disciple will certainly live up to your expectations."
A loud, comforting, and exceptionally firm and confident female voice reached his ears from all directions.
"Set off."
With a wave of his hand, a large number of golden vortexes appeared instantly above the various palaces.
Whoosh whoosh!
Countless stunningly beautiful figures flew into it and appeared in the outside world.
In an instant, nearly 20,000 people had gathered.
Gu Yan returned to the outside world and nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the disciples who were floating three inches off the ground.
"Go."
He waved and said.
Whoosh whoosh!
More than twenty palace masters flew out immediately, each leading two hundred disciples, heading towards the planned country or region.
Gu Yan looked up at the moon, as if he knew what Gu Yan was about to do; it wasn't very bright tonight.
On a dark and windy night, murder and arson are most likely to occur.
"Leave no one alive, kill them all."
He waved his sleeve and said calmly.
Tens of thousands of beautiful women knelt on one knee, bowed, and then dispersed, charging in all directions.
Gu Yan released a soul-summoning banner, which floated above his head, ready to collect the soul at any moment.
The hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers had already devoured each other, and five more ghost generals at the Spirit Sea Realm had been added to his ranks.
By this time, many tribal cities had been massacred. His disciples blocked all the exits and swept through the area.
In the city, a casual swing of a sword can cause a large number of houses to collapse, killing hundreds or thousands of people.
At this moment, the Devouring God Gu jumped out, climbed onto his head, and asked in a childish voice, "Master, aren't you going to keep those antidotes?"
Gu Yan's face immediately darkened upon hearing this.
How could he possibly dare use those pitch-black ones? He wouldn't even take them for free.
"Hmm, what a pity, their tolerance is stronger than that of ordinary antidotes."
The God-Devouring Gu sensed the change in his heart and could only shake its head and sigh.
Gu Yan instantly bounced it back, and seeing the countless wriggling white worms, his golden eyes rolled.
With a wave of his hand, the mind-controlling Gu disappeared instantly.
Meanwhile, in the divine realm, countless women were rolling on the ground, clutching their heads, their bodies drenched in cold sweat.
It felt as if something had crawled into their heads, wriggling and tormenting them.
After doing all this, he lay down on the throne and called out Mu Yumeng, Mu Xue'er, and Lan Qingcheng.
After the three women came out, they went directly to the throne and bowed softly, saying, "Your Majesty."
Gu Yan waved his hand, lay down on Lan Qingcheng's cold legs, and sighed softly, saying, "Give me a massage. So many people died this time, I don't want to be cursed to death."
The three women exchanged a glance and then gently massaged different parts of his body.
More and more souls flew into the summoning banner. He manipulated the throne to fly everywhere, collecting flesh and blood, and directly put them into the insect breeding space.
As soon as a soul enters, it is immediately made to devour each other, and the flesh and blood are also devoured by a large number of feeder insects as soon as they enter.
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