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Chapter 36 Blasphemy

"But what?" Feng Yan frowned.

The gentle man pondered slightly, but in fact he was communicating with Duanmu Zu and others.

"Master, Feng Yan's strength now has surpassed the four emperors at that time. If he continues to let him exist, he doesn't know how big a wave he will make in the future. My three clans and five clans have endless hatred. After the temple comes, he will definitely deal with us." Duanmu Zu was anxious.

"Master, countless children of our clan died at Feng Yan's hands. The Qiankun Breaking Heaven Formation we just used was almost stopped by him. Such a person must not let him live."

"Master, avenge my eight tribes"

"Kill him"

The eight holy ancestors of the three clans and five clans were full of hatred for Feng Yan and had always wanted to kill Feng Yan. Now they could only pray for this gentle man. Now, this gentle man could truly kill Feng Yan.

"You have to find a reason to kill him." The gentle man also wanted to kill Feng Yan. After all, Feng Yan is the successor of his friend. Although his current strength is not taken seriously by him, it is difficult to say what happens in the future.

Maybe Feng Yan may break through again and reach the same level as him.

"It's very simple to kill him. Just move my fingers, but... kill him casually, and my image in the hearts of all the strong men in this world will be destroyed." The gentle man shook his head secretly.

It is very easy to kill Feng Yan, but he doesn't want to kill Feng Yan directly.

When he came two times before, he was extremely gentle and kind every time, making countless strong men in the Source Realm regard him as a real creature. This time, more than 90% of the top strong men in the Source Realm gathered here, which is a good opportunity for him to win people's hearts.

"If I want to surpass this world in the future, I have to pull the hearts of the people, so that all the strong people in this world will be willing to be loyal to me, and regard me as a supreme god... I will win people with virtue, and cannot rely on force." The gentle man was also quite helpless.

To truly regain a world, it can be done easily with his strength, but it is difficult to win people's hearts.

If he killed Feng Yan for no reason at this time, his gentle and kind image in the hearts of many powerful people would be completely ruined.

The gentle man thought for a moment and had a plan in his mind.

"Little guy, your son has only one drop of essence and blood. Even if I am, it will not be easy to save him." The gentle man looked at Feng Yan, his voice calm.

Feng Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes looked straight at the gentle man, but found that the gentle man's eyes were like a pool of clear water, extremely calm.

"Even you is difficult." Feng Yan's expression changed slightly.

"It's a bit difficult. After all, he only has a drop of essence and blood left. I have only one way to save him, that is, to use my own essence and blood." The gentle man's voice lowered, "My essence and blood contain the purest power in the world. Once it merges with your son's drop of essence and blood, it can immediately allow the little breath contained in your son's drop of essence and blood to grow rapidly, and in a short time, your son can be resurrected."

"Since that's the case, what are you waiting for?" Feng Yan said in a low voice.

"Don't worry," the gentle man comforted: "First I have to tell you one thing."

"Yes, using my essence and blood can save your son, but don't forget my identity."

"Hmm?" Feng Yan was stunned.

His identity?

God?

"I am a god." The gentle man looked at Feng Yan calmly, "I look at the essence and blood very importantly, just like the top divine beasts in your source world treat their own essence and blood. Any divine beast looks at the essence and blood extremely importantly, and the more top blood the blood, the more important it pays attention to the essence and blood. Even the essence and blood are related to dignity.

Feng Yan frowned secretly.

indeed.

The divine beast attaches great importance to its essence and blood. Unless a top divine beast dies, it is almost impossible for him to hand over his essence and blood to a second person, even the closest one is almost impossible.

Essence and blood represent the purest blood power of one's own blood. The more top divine beasts are, the more proud they are. For these top divine beasts, if others want to get their essence and blood, they will regard the other party as an endless enemy, because the other party's move is an insult to his bloodline for this top divine beast.

Just like Feng Yan, his demonic bloodline is extremely proud. Unless he is willing, he knows that others are trying to make his own blood, and he will immediately riot and kill the other party without hesitation, because it is a blasphemy to his own bloodline.

This is the bloodline of the top divine beast, and the essence and blood of this god...

"Is it blasphemy?" Feng Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Blasphemy"

"Is it a blasphemy to ask God for essence and blood?"

"As a god, he is so arrogant, and he is willing to talk to Feng Yan equally. That is a great honor, but Feng Yan is so ignorant of advancing and retreating, and he still asks God for blood and blood? Blasphemy, he is seeking death

"Even if I ask for blood and blood from me, I will immediately kill the other party without hesitation, let alone the high god."

Countless strong men around looked at Feng Yan coldly.

The gentle man gave people the feeling that it was so kind. As a god, he was willing to talk plainly with the strong men present without any airs. This made all the strong men present look good at this god, and naturally most of them stood on the side of God.

Almost everyone thinks that Feng Yan's move is too much and overestimates himself.

Blasphemy

In everyone's opinion, that's a serious sin

"Little guy, I can understand that you are eager to save your son. And I have promised that anyone who gets the token of God can make a wish with me. I can help him realize any wish. My essence and blood can be given to you and let you save your son, but... after your son is resurrected, I will take action and kill you as the price of blasphemy." The gentle man said gently.

Everyone around was stunned.

After helping Feng Yan realize his wish, kill Feng Yan?

The gentle man's actions made the strong men present seem a little... kind.

Indeed, too kind

"If it were me, I wouldn't bother to talk nonsense to him and directly took action to kill Feng Yan. But in order to fulfill his promise, God was willing to hand over the essence and blood to Feng Yan. It was a little merciful."

"Yes, he is very kind, worthy of being God, a kind god"

"Essence and blood are the most important to anyone. The great god is willing to call the essence and blood to Feng Yan. Although he will kill Feng Yan in the end, he is still very kind."

"Then Feng Yan is too ignorant of advancing and retreating. How could he blaspheme the great god?"

The discussion and the noise resounded through the surrounding space, and these sounds could not be hidden from Feng Yan and the gentle man.

The gentle man looked plain and plain, but he was happy inside.

This is the situation he wants.

He wants all the strong people in the Source Realm to regard him as a kind, kind, and omnipotent god. Only in this way can these strong people willingly believe in him.

Faith is too important to him

To reach his level, it is too difficult to strengthen his strength. If you practice by yourself, there will be almost no improvement. You can only rely on the belief of the powerful creatures under your command. This belief will produce continuous power of faith, and this power of faith is the only thing that can improve his strength.

He longs for the faith of all the strong men in this world.

That's why he always pretended to be kind and kind.

"Little guy, have you considered whether to use my essence and blood to save your son?" The gentle man looked at Feng Yan.

The lower realm, in a special space.

"That God has arrived. He is still the same as before, looking like a kind savior, which is really disgusting." Shangguan Yue's voice was cold.

"Haha, I'm a little unkind. The strong man from the Source Realm and this world, who would sincerely believe in him?" The old man in vicissitudes smiled coldly, "The power of faith is too important to him. His original purpose was to have a large amount of faith in this world..."

The power of faith is the god. The importance of this level of strong people to strengthen their strength can be imagined.

"Feng Yan has made a wish to let him revive Yu'er, but the old thing said that Feng Yan's move was a blasphemy against him. After saving Yu'er, he would kill Feng Yan and him." Shangguan Yue's face was as cold as frost, and her whole body was gloomy and murderous intent was like rainbows.

"No wonder, Feng Yan was selected by me personally after all. As the successor of Hun, he certainly wanted to kill Feng Yan to prevent future troubles. However, essence and blood represent a kind of blood dignity. Feng Yan's move was meant to blaspheme him." The old man with vicissitudes narrowed his eyes slightly, "If nothing unexpected happens, Feng Yan will definitely agree to him."

The eyes of the powerful men around him were also condensed.

"call"

The old man took a deep breath.

"Wait a little longer, we'll take action."
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