A low growl sounded from his mouth like a dying beast.
Lin Beichen directly took out [Passion of Fire] and cut Ming Ruo's head.
"How dare you protect a sinner who has blasphemed the glory of the Cang Lord God and send you, a sinner, on your way."
He kept mumbling.
Everyone heard it.
I killed him because I was defending the glory of Cangzhu God.
It was definitely not because this guy targeted me over and over again.
The sword blade cut a bloody mark on Ming Ruo's neck.
To Lin Beichen's surprise, the spirit's physical body was very tough.
Although [Passion of Fire] is not vulgar, it is a thing from the lower world after all. When the sword cuts it, it is like a dull knife cutting old beef. It is not very smooth and only cuts a shallow blood mark.
And the power of [God-conscious fire realm] does not have the absolute ability to burn the body of a god...
You can only cut it down slowly and little by little.
It twitches repeatedly like a saw.
"Ah, stop, you..."
Ming Ruo was so frightened that he lost his mind.
His body was half crippled and he could not resist, but the severe pain from his neck caused his body to twitch violently, and he shouted in panic: "Even if you are a god, you can't kill me, you..."
The words were not spoken yet.
Lin Beichen stabbed him directly in the mouth.
"Open your mouth wide...I'll give you a nucleic acid test."
Lin Beichen held the sword with both hands and stabbed it in hard.
"Uuuuuuuuah..."
Ming Ruo struggled violently and cried out sadly.
He never dreamed that one day he would be 'exploded' with a sword.
Everyone outside the hall couldn't help but shudder when they saw this scene.
This is too cruel.
It's so terrifying.
Which god is he incarnation of?
Why so crazy and perverted?
The boatman Huo Xie Juhua shrank a little, looked at the bamboo shoots in his arms, and suddenly felt that maybe he shouldn't use this thing to stab Xiaoyao.
Pan Duoqing hid behind a stone pillar, her body like chaff.
He had his legs broken before, so he couldn't escape. He could only hide behind the stone pillars and tremble. He was almost scared to the point of peeing.
If it fell into Jian Xiaoyao's hands, wouldn't it be humiliating?
For many people, the scene they saw today was definitely an unforgettable nightmare.
"You can't even stab it through?"
The long sword could not completely penetrate Ming Ruo's mouth.
Lin Beichen was a little tired.
It seems that gods are really not that easy to kill.
He forcefully thrust [Passion of Fire] into Ming Ruo's throat, preparing to give him a deep throat of fire.
Poor Mingruo was also one of the favored lower gods under the Cangzhu God, but he was treated like a slaughtered pig. How had he ever suffered such a crime?
He was struggling violently.
"Don't move, open your mouth wide."
Lin Beichen shouted loudly.
Seeing that the long and big baby is about to be completely penetrated...
at this time--
"presumptuous."
A majestic voice that seemed distant but clear sounded in the hall.
In an instant, indescribable terrifying pressure descended.
boom!
Lin Beichen was so suppressed on the spot that he bent down and put his hands on the ground.
Almost kneeling on the ground.
"No, it's the main god level."
A flash of lightning flashed across his mind, and he immediately realized in his heart that someone at the god level had taken action.
"Cruelty and unethical people should be punished."
The owner of that voice came towards Lin Beichen, and instantly released a murderous intention.
Although he did not show up, just a coercive killing intention almost shattered Lin Beichen's body into pieces. A cracking sound was heard. Lin Beichen's arms supporting the ground seemed to be broken. His bones screamed sadly, and the pores of his skin were filled with laughter.
, oozing out tiny drops of blood.
too strong.
horrible.
It is definitely not something I can defeat now.
Lin Beichen screamed in his heart.
The crisis of death loomed over him at this moment.
At this time, the [Immortal Helmet] seemed to have been triggered by some kind of restriction, and burst out with golden divine light, shrouding Lin Beichen's body, blocking this time of pressure and suppression.
Only then did others react.
The sudden change shocked everyone.
Ming Ruo struggled to pull out the sword stuck in his throat, got up and knelt down, and said in surprise: "Under the crown of the Cang Lord..."
The will of the Cangzhu God has arrived.
After Pan Duoqing was stunned for a moment, he was instantly ecstatic.
There is help.
As expected, Cangzhu God will never give up on me.
He struggled to stand up, holding on to the stone pillar, looking in Lin Beichen's direction, almost laughing out loud with joy.
Hahaha, so what if you are a god?
If you offend me, you still have to die.
Pan Duoqing looked crazy and couldn't wait to see the scene of Jian Xiaoyao being suppressed and tortured to death.
"You still dare to resist?"
"Disturbing the great banquet of Zhatian, killing fellow tribesmen... and dying."
The majestic voice of the Cangzhu God sounded again, and a second, more terrifying killing intent descended on Lin Beichen.
[The Helm of Immortality] buzzes and vibrates, as if it is about to fall off and fly out, making it difficult to continue...
Lin Beichen felt like he was an ant being crushed under a wheel, and would be crushed into powder in the next moment.
At this time——
"You can't touch my people."
Another unfamiliar voice sounded.
The magnificent power of will descended on the Zhetian Hall.
The terrifying intention to kill was instantly offset by this voice.
Lin Beichen's body lightened up and returned to normal. He instantly ejected and opened a certain distance.
A hint of joy flashed on his face.
It is the voice of Guo Lord God.
At the critical moment, he finally took action.
"your people?"
The voice of Cangzhu God echoed in the hall, questioning: "Guo, when did such a crazy and rebellious person become yours? He is already a dependent of the Lord of Swords, and you actually took the position of the god of 'Huang'
, bestow upon him.”
"I do things without having to explain to you."
The voice of Guo Lord God was strong and domineering: "You can choose people from the Lieyang God Clan, but I will choose people from the Sword Clan, so why not."
The voice of Cangzhu Shen, after a brief pause, said: "Your people have done their job."
"Your people did it first."
The Lord God of Guo refused to give in: "The prizes of the Zhatian Banquet are many, and they must be given to Jian Xiaoyao."
Cangzhu Shen was slightly silent: "Okay. Your people will stop here."
The two beings who stood at the highest peak of the God Realm completed the collision of wills in a short period of time.
Finally a consensus was reached.
The terrifying pressure receded as quickly as the tide, as if it had never appeared.
Everyone inside and outside the hall breathed a long sigh of relief.
The feeling just now was really uncomfortable.
It's like the little white rabbit at the bottom of the biological chain being stared at by two Nine Heavenly Dragons. Even if the other party doesn't bite, he may be frightened to death at any time.
Who would have thought that a mere grand banquet would end up causing such a fuss that two god-level beings would be alarmed.
Cangzhu God, Guozhu God...
These are all top giants standing at the top of the God Realm.
If you stamp your feet, there will be an earthquake in the world of gods.
Lin Beichen took a long breath.
Fortunately, everything is generally going according to plan.
He used his divine power to treat his injuries, looking at Ming Ruo and Pan Duoqing with regret in his eyes.
What a pity.
This time, there was no way to kill these two bastards.
After all, the agreement finally reached by the two giants can no longer be acted upon.
"Give me the secret strategy."
Lin Beichen waved to Ming Ruo fiercely.
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