Chapter 927 Do You Hate Me?
“Strange, why is the aura of this god... a little weird?” It seems that there is no canonization from the divine world.
The general frowned, as the gods had not canonized any god for many years.
In recent years, the spiritual world has declined, the mortal world has been trapped, and no one has ascended.
Suddenly, I remembered that a new god seemed to be born in the past few years, but he did not go to the divine realm to be canonized. It suddenly dawned on him that he was actually in the mortal world.
At this moment, several golden lights shot up into the sky.
He said calmly, "Several of my fellow immortals have ascended to heaven for several years and have not been to the realm. Immortal Venerable Hanchuan is waiting to confer titles on you."
"Please don't delay, and go to the upper realm quickly."
"Only the gods who have been canonized can be considered among the immortals, and only they can build golden bodies and receive incense." His eyebrows were slightly frivolous, with a hint of arrogance.
"Now, I am just a wild god who is not worth mentioning." The general was extremely confident that if he had not been canonized, he would not be recognized by the three realms.
What kind of god is that?
No god can resist temptation.
However, when he saw the few people standing in the air, his eyes narrowed slightly, his hair stood on end, and he had an odd sense of familiarity.
It seems like I have seen it somewhere.
The general pursed his lips and opened his eyes wide, trying to see more clearly.
But the figure that walked towards him in the golden light and his face that gradually appeared made the smile on his face suddenly freeze. He raised his index finger and pointed at Zong Bai, who was dressed in white and had white hair. He stammered in disbelief and astonishment: "Si...Si..."
"The God of Justice Zong Bai! How is it possible...how could it be you?" The moment he saw the other person's face, the general almost jumped up.
“Impossible! Your divinity was crushed, and even the golden body in the temple was shattered. How is it possible…” He didn’t even have time to react before he saw a flash of white light, and his index finger was cut off.
He would recognize that majestic aura even if it turned into ashes.
Justice is the God of Justice.
Zong Bai is in charge of justice. Which god in the divine world is not afraid of him? He is synonymous with rules and laws.
When the entire divine world dealt with Lu Chaochao and abolished Zong Bai's divinity, who wouldn't be afraid that he would come back for revenge?
When he suddenly saw Zong Bai, even though he had thousands of troops at his command, he couldn't help but feel afraid.
Turn around and escape.
But as soon as he turned around, he saw his vision changing and spinning in the air, with a thud, and he didn't even have time to react.
He turned around and saw his body separated from his head with a loud bang...
He fell to the ground weakly.
Zong Bai stretched out his hand and gently crushed his godhood.
The sight is frozen and the figure disappears.
When Hanchuan arrived with the Divine Guards, he happened to see this scene. He was filled with anger: "Did you see it with your own eyes?! After they rebelled against the Divine Realm, the Divine Realm devised a scheme to abolish their godhood. I wonder what kind of evil magic they used to revive themselves, and now they are killing the Divine Clan!"
"You really are bullying me, a God Clan without any one!"
"And that Qi Jue was originally transformed from the turbid energy of the Three Realms. I couldn't bear it. So I gave him a chance to reincarnate and turn over a new leaf."
"Now, he has not changed his bad habits and has absorbed the foul air and lost his mind, causing the entire mortal world to be filled with foul air. This world has been destroyed. His crime is extremely heinous."
There was a hint of pity and self-blame in Hanchuan's eyes.
Chen Shuang couldn't help but say, "Immortal Venerable, you have done your best. The ones who should feel guilty are those evil spirits."
"The world is filled with foul air. Is there no way to disperse or absorb it? There are millions of living beings in the world. Is there nothing we can do?" Chen Zhou looked at the ruins below and clenched his fists.
Chen Zhou's eyes were slightly sharp, and he looked at Han Chuan with no disguising his suspicion.
Han Chuan confronted him directly: "The turbid air is pervasive, like a cancer attached to the bone. It cannot be eliminated even if you reincarnate again. Moreover, the turbid air comes from the seven emotions and six desires, which are a mixture of countless desires. Once absorbed, there is no turning back. This world will become a purgatory."
"If you can't bear it for the mortal world, I'm afraid all three worlds will pay the price for it."
Chen Shuang couldn't help but ask: "Where does the turbid air come from? Why is it so powerful..."
Hanchuan looked into the distance: "Desires from the people of the Three Realms. As a human being, you will have desires."
"The Divine Guards must obey my orders and follow me to help the Divine Realm!" Chen Zhou didn't have time to think about it, and immediately ordered his people to join the battle.
At this moment, Ah Man could no longer stand and collapsed to the ground powerlessly. Cancan was in a mess. She wiped away her tears and cried, "I'm going to find daddy. I'm going to find people. Sister A'man, don't be afraid."
Although her mother asked her to retreat to the rear, Cancan did not dare to back off. The people kept retreating, and Cancan went upstream, crying and shouting: "Hurry up, someone, save sister A'man."
Immortal Master Yan Qing was standing at the door and just happened to pass by Cancan. The magic weapon in his hand was already terribly hot, and several figures in the weapon were standing in the flames in pain.
Zong Bai and others looked at each other in the air and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.
"Ah'man, are you blaming your father?" When Immortal Venerable Yan Qing entered the door, Ah'man was sitting cross-legged in the yard with her back to him.
"Daddy didn't mean to lie to you."
"Daddy swears that this is the last time. When this is over, Daddy will take you into seclusion and never get involved in the grudges of the outside world again. Can you forgive Daddy?"
Ah Man sat quietly with his back to him.
After a long while, she finally asked: "Do you really hate the seven disciples of Sword Master? Do you hate... the God of Four Seasons?"
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