Kong Hanan was very angry.
Damn you, a bunch of Taoist thieves.
I worked hard to build the underworld and deal with demons and monsters.
Not only do you cheat people in the underworld under the banner of the underworld, but you also set up a special god for it.
What’s the matter? The underworld hasn’t even been built yet, and you’re already thinking of picking peaches?
Although Kong Hanan didn't wear the "ghost-catching robe", he was dressed like a sloppy scholar.
But his previous battle record had already left a deep impression on the monks.
Coupled with the endless emergence of various subordinates before, the monks felt that Kong Hanan was unfathomable.
At this moment, Kong Hanan got angry, and everyone was confused and didn't dare to speak.
But others dare not speak, but someone dares to speak.
While Chen Daoshou and Yang Jian were stunned, the short and fat cultivator Lu Liang found an opportunity.
"Hey, kid, don't be so ungrateful. If it weren't for the Taishan lineage's insistence, do you think the Taoist sect would agree to build a statue for you?"
If Kong Hanan's cultivation had not improved and his control over his body had not become stronger, he would have almost collapsed at this moment.
What the hell? This is me!?
If you look closely, you can see that his thick eyebrows and big eyes do have some of his charm.
But he is not dark, nor does he have a square face, not to mention the full beard.
After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly understood.
He was still alive and had not received an official decree. If a statue was made in his image at this time, it would easily lead to misunderstandings and disputes.
In addition, we had discussed with the Taoist tradition before and decided to hide his connection with Taoism, so this characterization is indeed possible.
But this is too...
Kong Hanan waved his hand and said, "That's why I said, what virtue do I have to stand behind the Great Emperor? The four great marshals under the Great Emperor are all powerful. Who am I?"
This explanation seems like self-deprecation and seems to make sense.
The frightened crowd breathed a sigh of relief, and Yang Jian also glared at Lu Liang.
"You have self-awareness..."
Lu Liang whispered.
Although he spoke softly, everyone present had cultivation and could hear it.
Chen Daoshou, Yang Jian and others looked pale, but did not stop him.
Kong Hanan sneered in his heart. He could see that there were also differences within the Taoist school.
He has people from the Yang family under his control, and the Taishan lineage has the same boss as him, so these two families are considered his own.
But the faction behind Lu Liang may seem to have other ideas about himself.
Perhaps they are among the ghost cultivators in the underworld who call themselves the Yinsi.
But it doesn't matter. Kong Hanan came here just to show off his muscles.
Kong Hanan waved his hand, and the Black and White Impermanence escorted the two Ghost King Shuras into the temple.
For a moment, the temple was filled with negative energy.
The monks' expressions changed.
What is he going to do!?
Why is this person so moody?
Why are you summoning your men again?
Do you really want to sacrifice demons and ghosts to the emperor?
Three heads and six arms, could it be...
Kong Hanan ignored them and said respectfully to the statue of the Great Emperor, "Great Emperor, we always offer you ghosts. This time, let's change it up. How about I let these two Shuras dance for you?"
This time, not to mention the other cultivators, even Lu Liang, who had a sneer on his face, couldn't help but look surprised.
There are also legends about Shura ghosts in the human world.
Whether they have two heads and four arms or three heads and six arms, in the human world, they are symbols of tyranny, cruelty and evil, and are invincible in the same realm.
Let them dance? He was serious?
Without caring about the monks' reactions, Kong Hanan clapped his hands and said to the two Shuras.
"Come on, let's get started."
Deputy General Shura roared, "I don't care who you are, if you dare to humiliate Shura like this, you're dead!"
Kong Hanan said calmly: "I don't know whether I will die in the future, but you will die soon."
Before the monks could react, Li Wujiu pulled the soul-binding chain with both hands, and the soul of the deputy general Shura was arrested.
The underworld demon is a demon, and demons also have souls. Even though the demons in the underworld are proficient in studying souls and spirits, he has been tortured in the City of the Dead for so long, and with the soul-calling magic weapon given by the emperor himself, how can he resist?
Yan Chang'an was laughing on the side, and the soul of Deputy General Shura was sucked into Yan Chang'an's body like water in Bai Wuchang's laughter.
This time, even Lu Liang did not dare to speak again, and the hall was completely silent.
This is a Shura, a Shura above the level of the Three-Headed, Six-Armed Ghost King.
Just gone like that?
Because you don't dance?
Kong Hanan looked at Commander Shura.
"how do you say?"
Commander Shura witnessed the tragic death of his adjutant with his own eyes. Even though the two of them did not get along well with each other on a normal day, he could not help but feel grief for his adjutant at this moment.
There was a slight tremor in his voice.
"You, you are really not afraid of us Shuras?"
This tone is much more comfortable to listen to than the previous one.
This is the attitude a loser should have.
Kong Hanan was very satisfied with this.
"I once told my men that I would train you from warriors to singers and dancers. If you refuse, that's fine. If I can capture you, I can capture more Shuras. Finally, I'll give you a choice: dance, or die?"
"If you dance, you can avoid death. If you perform well in the future, you may have the opportunity to join my underworld."
Kong Hanan's voice was like the whisper of the Shura King, bloody, evil, and murderous, but it also left Shura with a glimmer of hope.
Shura was in great humiliation and confusion.
"Hehe, the souls of your Shura clan are a great boost to me. My men will definitely be happy to see you refuse. After all, there are still more than a thousand Shura captives in the City of Death. It would be better if you all refused."
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