The Pope's palms, which held the scepter, were soaked with sweat; she didn't even have the courage to reveal her beast ring and unleash her martial spirit at this moment.
The gap was too great; these were beings in a completely different league. Even though she was exceptionally talented, possessed twin martial souls and a 100,000-year-old beast ring, she still didn't have the courage to make a move against such an existence.
The Pope took two deep breaths, looked at the extremely handsome young man in front of her, her lips trembled, and she uttered a few words in a deep voice:
"You are a god!"
Indeed, in her eyes, only a god who has transcended a hundred levels could achieve such a feat. Even a level 99 powerhouse could never kill so many top experts so casually!
Zhou Xingdou looked at the female pope, who was tense with shock. The dripping blood made her dress even more form-fitting. Even Zhou Xingdou, who had seen many such figures, couldn't help but lick his teeth.
However, upon hearing the female pope's words, Zhou Xingdou chuckled and slowly walked towards her:
"God? Your so-called god isn't even worthy to carry my shoes."
As Zhou Xingdou approached her, the female pope couldn't help but tremble slightly. Her noble and majestic demeanor was based on her overwhelming strength.
Only when faced with an enemy she could not possibly defeat did she realize that she was no different from any other woman, and that she could still feel her legs go weak with fear.
His throat tightened with fear, and the crown on his head and the scepter in his hand seemed like toys in a game, serving no purpose whatsoever.
As Zhou Xingdou drew closer, she could no longer maintain her composure and retreated, trembling as she said:
"What...what...do you want to do..."
Looking at the fearful pope, Zhou Xingdou couldn't help but find it amusing. This noble pope had never shown such an expression before, except when she was young.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Xingdou raised his finger and gently pinched the Pope's delicate chin. His silvery-white eyes, filled with a purple aura, were filled with amusement as he said playfully:
“What a pitiful woman. I know your past, your humiliations and ambitions.”
Even though Stephen Chow's touch was extremely gentle, the Pope's chin was still pinched painfully, and she showed a hint of pain on her face.
But upon hearing Zhou Xingdou's words, her phoenix eyes widened in shock. She naturally understood what kind of humiliation Zhou Xingdou meant. Her delicate face showed a hint of fear at this moment, and she said in disbelief:
"How...how could you possibly know!"
With the fingertips of his other hand, Zhou Xingdou lightly traced the Pope's cheek, and said with a wicked grin:
"That wasn't your fault, was it?"
Zhou Xingdou wasn't offended by the story of the female pope; after all, she was just someone who had been forced into it, and it wasn't her fault.
Besides, Zhou Xingdou wasn't looking for her to be his wife, so he naturally wouldn't care about these things. He just wanted to get a beautiful and exquisite object.
Zhou Xingdou's words immediately reminded the Pope of events from many years ago. However, she was no longer that naive girl; at this moment, she was no longer afraid, but instead gritted her teeth and said hatefully:
"What exactly do you want to do?!"
She understood that if Zhou Xingdou wanted to kill her, it would be a simple matter of turning his hand over, without needing to waste so much breath.
This lessened her fear and made her curious about what this handsome young man, who seemed like a celestial being descended to earth and possessed a somewhat sinister air, wanted to do.
Zhou Xingdou raised an eyebrow, indifferently lifting the female pope's chin, and said in a condescending manner:
"Become my person, submit to me, and I can help you achieve... your goals."
A look of disgust flashed in the Pope's eyes. Past humiliations welled up in her heart, and disregarding the vast difference in their abilities, she spoke with agitation:
"Impossible! I'd rather die than betray myself again!"
Stephen Chow chuckled:
"But haven't you already sold your soul to the so-called gods of this world?"
The female pope was momentarily stunned, her beautiful and delicate face filled with shock. She had gained the approval of the god of evil thoughts and was undergoing divine testing, something no one but herself knew.
Moreover, the Evil God is a first-level god. Even if the boy in front of him is a god, how could he see through him at a glance!
“I don’t want your soul. That so-called trash called Rakshasa can be destroyed with one hand. As long as you are willing to submit to me, I can make you more powerful than the god-king of this world.”
Zhou Xingdou used words to slowly bewitch him, but he also had more direct methods to make His Holiness the Pope submit to him.
But perhaps because of his past life, he felt a touch of wicked pleasure as he teased the pope.
However, he was not lying. Although he only had a partial enlightenment stage left, he could create a peak Meridian Opening stage cultivator if he wanted to.
Not to mention that if the system hadn't taken back his storage ring, he could have easily taken out a precious herb and transformed a mortal.
The God-King of this world might at most surpass the Profound Realm. If he were still at his peak, Zhou Xingdou could kill the God-King of this world by simply urinating on him.
"God King?"
The Pope's heart raced. She had already reached the eighth test of her divine trials and had some understanding of the affairs of the divine realm.
Even in the realm of gods, the God-King is a supreme being, and there are only five of them at present.
It's not that she doesn't crave power; on the contrary, her desire for power is extreme, and she'll stop at nothing to achieve it.
The reason I rejected Zhou Xingdou earlier was because I had already gained the approval of a first-level god, and I only needed to pass the final test to become a god at level 100.
Faced with the temptation of the God King, she found it hard not to waver, but still asked with some doubt:
"But why should I believe you can do it?"
Stephen Chow is indeed too lazy to deal with small fry, but he is very patient with beautiful women.
Hearing this, he felt a little reluctant and released his hand from stroking that smooth face, releasing wisps of spiritual energy.
The long, slender fingertips slid across the Pope's face, outlining an exquisite and magnificent divine rune.
The Pope was immediately drawn to the divine runes. She could sense the advanced power contained within them, a power far surpassing divine power, and incomparable to it.
Seeing that the Pope's gaze had been drawn, Zhou Xingdou slowly smiled and said:
“I do not possess what you call the Beast Ring, nor do I need to rely on the power of those lowly beasts, but your so-called gods are nothing but ants before me!”
After saying that, Zhou Xingdou flicked his finger, and the divine rune suddenly rose to the sky, and a magnificent power immediately reverberated between heaven and earth.
boom!
A deafening roar resounded, causing the Pope's eardrums to ache. In an instant, the world turned upside down, the entire world shook, and countless "crack!" sounds echoed through the sky.
The divine runes exploded in the sky, and the azure sky was instantly blasted open by the great force, creating a black hole that stretched for several miles!
The space around the black hole was broken and extended like a spider web, with void patterns covering hundreds of miles.
The sky has fallen!
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