After the words were spoken, there was a brief silence in the square.

Is it so direct to ask for a gift?

The ancestors of these major forces were all respectable people and had never seen anything so uncivilized.

Maybe you have seen it, but it has never happened to you, so you can't react at this moment.

"Haha, of course I brought it."

Finally, a white-haired old man said with a wry smile, then he waved his hand and a snow-white gift box flew out.

An old God King next to Qin Zi immediately reached out, took the gift box, and then handed it to Qin Zi respectfully.

Qin Zi opened the box and took a look, then suddenly waved his hand, knocked the box to the ground, and stood up suddenly, furious!

"How dare you! I have just ascended to the throne of God, and you are trying to fool me by giving me something like this? Do you really take me seriously?"

Wow!

Everyone was shocked. They could not believe that this unworthy God could be so arrogant.

The white-haired old man was also stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly became gloomy.

Because Qin Zi was completely slapping him in the face in front of everyone! At his point, isn't it just a matter of saving face?

"boom!"

Suddenly, a faint golden light emanated from his body, then slowly gathered above his head and transformed into a gigantic golden statue a thousand feet tall, with fluttering robes, exactly the appearance of the white-haired old man.

In an instant, a terrifying feeling of oppression swept across the entire square, making this huge square seem crowded and as if it was about to burst!

The other old men in the square also took the opportunity to release a trace of pressure, which merged with the pressure of the old man in white.

In an instant, divine power was like the sea!

"this……"

Qin Zi only felt a tightness in his chest, and he became dizzy and almost fainted on the spot.

He looked forward and found that he could not see the old men in the square clearly. In his perception, there were only glowing giants.

These giants, with blurred faces, all radiated a fiery glow, shining brightly against each other, like gods sitting cross-legged in the void.

This feeling of oppression is terrible.

"Humph, what are you going to do? Are you trying to intimidate God?!"

At this time, the eight gods beside Qin Zi stepped forward at the same time, standing in front of Qin Zi and isolating the pressure.

Suddenly, Qin Zi felt relaxed all over.

He looked up again, and the square seemed to have returned to calm. There was no glowing giant, only old men sitting there, looking ordinary and calm.

"May I ask God, what's wrong with my gift? Why do you throw it on the ground and humiliate me?"

The old man in white asked in a deep voice, without much respect in his tone, after all, he called himself "old man".

Qin Zi pointed at the gift box on the ground and the two scattered fruits and snorted:

"As a Divine King, are you willing to give me just two fruits of the Divine level? Or, in your eyes, am I only worthy of something of this magnitude? "

The white-haired old man remained calm and said:

"Giving gifts is about the thought, not the value. I believe the most appropriate gift is the best."

"Although God was successful at a young age and ascended to the throne of God, he is still only a celestial being. These two fruits are just what God needs, so why can't we give them to him?"

What he meant was that no matter how great you are, you are just at the level of a god, so please recognize your own worth!

"Are you hitting me?"

Qin Zi said coldly.

“I don’t dare!”

The old man in white sneered and turned his head away, with a look of disdain clearly on his face.

In his opinion, as long as he didn't openly contradict others, it wouldn't be considered impolite and wouldn't cause gossip.

As for those micro-expressions like disdain and contempt... haha, please don’t misunderstand, that’s just the surface meaning!

But Qin Zi would not suffer these losses in silence, because his father had already told him in advance that he must be strong. As long as he is still the Lord of Xuanhuang, these old guys would not dare to overturn the table no matter what he does.

He looked at the white-haired old man and snorted coldly, "You dare to speak to me in this tone? It seems that you really don't take me, the Xuanhuang Heavenly Lord, seriously. In this case... then take me down!"

Wow!

The eight God Kings understood what he meant. Four of them protected Qin Zi, and the other four attacked at the same time, killing the white-haired old man.

“How dare you!!”

The white-haired old man was shocked and angry.

The four God Kings had already rushed over, each of them surrounded by runes and shining brightly, clearly opening up the God King realm.

“Boom!”

The white-haired old man also erupted with his own God King domain. The five God King domains collided and then merged together. The dazzling light made it impossible to open one's eyes, and countless runes exploded, it was extremely fierce.

Seeing this, the other strong men in the square frowned, their eyes flickered, as if they were weighing the pros and cons.

But in the end, they didn't take action.

If they attacked in groups, Qin Zi and the eight God Kings would be crushed into ashes in an instant. But in that case, they would be overstepping their authority. When the giants returned, they would inevitably face reckoning!

So, let’s just watch the show.

I would rather die than let my friend die.

This little God wants to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, so let him kill him. Anyway, this little God won’t be able to jump around for long.

“BOOM!!”

After a long time, a ball of light exploded, and countless runes scattered in all directions like fish.

The white-haired old man was escorted by the four gods and walked out of a golden rune vortex.

"God, I got it."

The four God Kings said with a smile.

"Okay, bring it over here!"

Qin Zi was overjoyed, and then he remembered what his father had told him - he must kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, and the means must be tough!

“Ahhh! You four lackeys, if my strength has not recovered to its peak, even if you all come together, you will not be my match!” The white-haired old man roared angrily.

He struggled violently, bursting out with terrifying energy, but still could not break free of the control of the four God Kings.

Soon, he was brought in front of Qin Zi, which was in front of the throne.

"Kneel down."

Qin Zi stood on the throne, looking down at him, and said majestically.

"you!!"

The white-haired old man looked at Qin Zi in disbelief, then with a fierce look in his eyes, he roared, "The king cannot be insulted!"

His God King.

The God King can be killed but not humiliated!

"What kind of king are you in front of me? If I tell you to kneel, you have to kneel!"

Qin Zi sneered, and then ordered the eight gods: "Press him down."

"yes!"

These eight gods were also willing to take risks. They had already decided to follow Qin Zi until dark.

If Qin Zi becomes invincible in the future, they will also be glorious. If Qin Zi fails, they will be buried with him.

This is a big gamble.

“Bang!!”

Finally, the white-haired old man was pressed down, and his knees hit the ground heavily.

“Boom!”

"roar--"

At this moment, the heaven and earth were shaking, lightning and thunder were flashing in the sky, and the image of gods roaring to the sky appeared.

It seems that the king really cannot be humiliated.