To put it harshly, it means being stubborn, but in my opinion, this means being firm-willed and speaking the truth!
I have made up my mind and will never change my purpose easily!
When he wanted to burn the immortal corpse of Mrs. Qi, no matter who interceded, it would not work, no matter how much money the other party offered.
Even Yu Bushun, the big boss in northwestern Shanxi, couldn't do it himself.
Same today!
If I win the battle, I should make the decision.
Since the god-planter Bekru was defeated, he should follow his own arrangements instead of stopping himself with the rule that mortals are not allowed to kill gods.
When did Zhang Sanfen experience this kind of birdiness?
The more you don't allow mortals not to kill gods, I will have to kill them for you to see!
Moreover, Bokru, the god-planter, is not the first one. In the future, he will kill several more, dozens, even hundreds or thousands more!
It will make you feel distressed and it will make you despair!
Kill until your old god dare not step into Middle-earth!
The golden flames burning in mid-air shrank rapidly, surrounding the black seed and pressing hard.
But he saw the black tentacles of the Snake Goddess rolling in, trying to tear through the fire to give the God Planter a chance to escape.
As a result, at this moment, I heard Wei Wuguo snort heavily.
Just with this hum, tens of millions of black tentacles were instantly cut into two pieces!
The sword light stretched across more than ten kilometers, almost splitting the entire Doujiang battlefield in half!
Wei Wuguo's soul wave came faintly: "Can the old gods not afford to lose?"
The fluctuations in the Snake Goddess's soul suddenly became intense: "Berklu can die! But he cannot die in the hands of Zhang Sanfen! He is a mortal!"
Wei Wuguo responded: "I am also a mortal!"
The Snake Goddess said angrily: "It's different! You have gone through the path of questioning one's heart!"
"If mortals can kill gods, who will still fear us? This is absolutely unacceptable!"
Wei Wuguo smiled slightly and responded: "In my eyes, there is no difference between man and god!"
"Bokru is dead! Ayiger, if you don't accept it, just give me a fight!"
Just kidding, China's national destiny is strong because there are countless unknown ordinary people who believe in this country.
They firmly believe that Middle-earth will not abandon themselves, will not enslave themselves, and will not divide themselves into classes.
If Wei Wuguo can't even keep this limit, how can he talk about protecting the country?
The Snake Goddess shouted sternly: "Those who blaspheme must die!"
Wei Wuguo turned back to Zhang Sanfen and said, "Go do what you should do, I'll play with the goddess Ayiger!"
After saying that, Wei Wuguo had quietly turned invisible, but he stopped in front of the Snake Goddess in an out-of-body manner.
Zhang Sanfen was indifferent to what was happening in front of him. Now was not the time to argue with the old gods, but to seize the time to refine this seed.
Since the general has won, the God Planter must die!
This is the rule of a fighting general, and it is also Zhang Sanfen’s obsession!
Seeing the flames gradually gathering in mid-air, I heard a gentle voice coming from the side: "Little brother, can you stop for now?"
"Believe me, killing an old god will bring you a lot of trouble in the future."
Zhang Sanfen turned a deaf ear to this voice and still controlled the flames to burn the God Planter.
But I felt a little awe-struck when I saw it, and shouted loudly: "Are you an immortal from that fairy mountain?"
The immortal who came closer behaved very kindly. Even though he was regarded as nothing by Zhang Sanfen, he did not get angry. Instead, he turned around and looked at me with a smile.
Suddenly, the light and shadow runes flickered behind us, but it was the department that controlled the light and shadow runes that forcibly included us in the shroud.
Apparently they also noticed it. The fighting general stopped forcibly, and the immortal intervened, using light and shadow runes to protect his own people first.
The immortal looked at the flashing light and shadow runes, and his tone was still gentle: "Don't worry. This is the battlefield between the rulers and the Middle Earth, not our battlefield in the fairyland."
"My name is Daiyu. They all call me Daiyu Immortal Lord."
I took a deep breath, and two words immediately came to my mind: Master!
You must know that we don’t know anything about fairyland now.
In the fairyland, immortals are also divided into high and low.
Immortals at the lowest level are similar to Hongyun Immortal. They were once masters on the road of asking the mind, but after thousands of years of isolation and slumber, their mood dropped after they woke up. At most, they were at the peak of A level.
There is also the new generation of immortals, which have not experienced a long slumber. They are the beings born in the recent period and have reached level A after experiencing unique conditions.
This group of people was named Earth Immortal by Middle-earth, corresponding to the A-level peak of Middle-earth.
The next level up is the immortals. Most of them are antiques from thousands of years ago.
Later, he was abandoned by the times and had to fall into an endless sleep. He did not wake up until the Age of Ending Dharma.
Even after a long slumber, the immortal is still in an S-level soul state when he wakes up.
To the Middle Earth, such immortals are truly powerful, even comparable to the level of the Three Thousand Old Gods.
Then there is the Immortal Lord.
Immortal is not a state, but a title of respect.
In the fairyland, only the owners of five fairy mountains are called immortals. They are Penglai Immortal, Yingzhou Immortal, Daiyu Immortal, Abbot Immortal, and Yuanqiao Immortal.
The immortal in front of me calls himself Daiyu Immortal Lord, which really makes my jaw drop in shock!
I calmed down, nodded slightly to the Immortal Daiyu, and said, "I have met the Immortal Daiyu."
No matter what, you still have to have some respect for a strong man of this level.
Even though he is an enemy, he is still an enemy worthy of attention.
Daiyu Immortal Lord smiled and said: "Although he is an Immortal Lord, he is an Immortal Lord who has lost his own Immortal Mountain, so he is nothing."
Only then did I remember that in historical legends, two of the five fairy mountains, Daiyu and Yuanqiao, actually sank in the sea.
It seems that the giants of the Longbo Kingdom fished away the big turtles carrying the two fairy mountains, causing the fairy mountains to drift to the North Pole before quietly sinking.
Of course, it’s hard to say what the truth is historically.
But hearing Daiyu Xianzun say this, it should be considered that they are inseparable.
I glanced at Zhang Sanfen and found that he was still concentrating on refining the seed.
However, the two old gods Yafomengo and Sadahlag rushed over, trying to take advantage of Wei Wuguo's absence.
As a result, seven or eight A-level masters from Middle-earth swarmed forward, and with the help of the power of light and shadow runes, they intercepted the two old gods.
Speaking of which, these two old gods were unlucky.
Sadahrag's divine body that had been burned by thermite and sun gold crystals was gone. He finally found the earth-centered soul-melting grass and finally condensed a new divine body, but its strength was far less than before.
As for Yafomongo, this idiot swallowed Zhang Sanfen's backpack full of high-explosive bombs. As a result, he was blown to pieces and struggled to condense.
These two old gods were both dangling half-bottles, and were suddenly suppressed by the A-level masters of Middle-earth.
I only glanced at it, breathed a sigh of relief, and then focused my attention on Daiyu Xianzun.
This is the real master.
If he wants to stop Zhang Sanfen from killing the God Planter, we probably can't stop him.