“Isn’t this the Juedai Palace of the Holy Land of Truth?
Are there no laws and regulations?
Even if he kills people casually like him, he will not be punished?"
A new-generation genius from the eighth-level literary star domain who was extremely angry roared towards the surroundings of Juedai Palace.
"Law?
In this holy realm of truth, I am the law, don’t you agree?"
Shi Lingxiao suddenly punched out before opening his mouth, and with the power of the fist, the body of the new generation genius who roared in anger was suddenly shattered into pieces.
"If anyone dares to disobey me again, this will be the fate!"
Seeing Shi Lingxiao, who was so reckless and ruthless, the faces of the new generation of masters from all major literary fields could not help but show a look of defeat.
However, after seeing how far Shi Lingxiao had gone, the natives of the Holy Land of Truth who had followed Shi Lingxiao here couldn't help but show worries.
Nowadays, the Holy Land of Truth is in the midst of a civil war. Due to the loss of life artifacts, it is impossible to resurrect the lost masters in large numbers. That is why the top leaders of the Holy Land of Truth passed the proposal to recruit geniuses from the eighth-level civilization star field.
In fact, such a decision will definitely be beneficial to the Holy Land of Truth in the long run, and may even determine the life and death of the camp currently in power in the Holy Land of Truth.
However, in the eyes of this group of young cultivators in the Holy Realm of Truth, these so-called new generation geniuses from the eighth-level civilization realm are just a group of bastards who come to compete with them for cultivation resources.
And they regard these creatures from the eighth-level civilization star realm as pigs, dogs and livestock, so they will humiliate them at will.
Because of this, Xu Feng and others had previously made provocative remarks against Han Jiulin and his party.
And now Shi Lingxiao leads this group of new generation aborigines from the Holy Land of Truth to come here to humiliate the new generation geniuses from all major literary fields, precisely because he cannot swallow the bad breath of competing for resources with livestock.
However, most of the new generation aborigines of the Holy Realm of Truth originally only wanted to humiliate these creatures from the eighth-level civilization realm, but they never thought of taking their lives.
It's not that they don't want to, it's just that there are no laws and regulations in this holy realm of truth.
In the Holy Realm of Truth, the six supreme artifacts originally controlled all the rules, and the punishments faced by all living beings who violated the laws of the Holy Realm of Truth were also judged by the Artifacts of Order.
However, now that the Holy Land of Truth is mired in civil war, even the artifacts of the Supreme Order have been seized by the rebel camp, so the original trial process is no longer what it used to be.
Because of this, in order to make up for the loopholes in the rules caused by the Supreme Order Artifact, the top leaders of the Holy Land of Truth set up a new position of Order Officer.
However, maintaining order by manpower will inevitably lead to errors and omissions, or even deliberate cover-up and concealment of crimes.
For this reason, the current atmosphere of the Holy Land of Truth is getting worse and worse.
If the artifact of the Supreme Order was still there, even if Shi Lingxiao had ten more courages, he would not dare to do such a crazy act.
"Prince Lingxiao, have we gone too far? Although the death of these barbarians from the low-level civilization realm is not pity, the Order Officer is not a decoration after all. I am afraid it will be difficult for us to explain..."
After hearing the words "order officer", Shi Lingxiao, who had been calm and composed before, showed a look of fear and couldn't help but fell silent.
Han Jiulin's expression was solemn, and when he saw that the short boy known as Prince Lingxiao had not continued to kill people, he just walked to Monk Xian Tao, dropped a drop of five-color spiritual water on his forehead, and then slowly pulled him away.
Help up.
Under the nourishment of the five-color spiritual water, Monk Xian Tao began to quickly recover from his injuries. Then he glanced slightly at the aborigines in the Holy Land of Truth, then shook his head and said:
"Donor Han, we are in bad luck now."
"This guy is simply more vicious than the devil in purgatory. I am afraid that you and I will inevitably perish here today..."
Although Han Jiulin's brows were slightly frowning, it seemed extremely normal, but in fact, he was secretly constantly devouring the power of the five elements, causing the infinite number of gods in his body to rapidly evolve.
Now, the infinite godhead in Han Jiulin's body has evolved several times in a short period of time, rising to the level of one thousand and eighty divine patterns.
After the infinite evolution of the godhead, the divine power index in Han Jiulin's body also soared to three points.
However, even so, with only three points of divine power index, it is definitely impossible to defeat Shi Lingxiao's high fourteen-point divine power index.
Whether in the mysterious world, the holy civilization or the holy realm of truth, the strong will always be respected, and the weak will not even have any room to decide their own life and death and retain their dignity.
Although Han Jiulin has long been accustomed to such a situation, he never wants to obey it!
This Order Officer was jointly awarded by the higher-ups of the Holy Realm of Truth, and even this short young man known as Prince Lingxiao could not help but be afraid of him.
Because of this, he did not continue killing people, but smiled at Han Jiulin and Monk Xian Tao:
"Young man surnamed Han, as long as you give me the secondary godhead in your hand, and then kowtow three times on the ground obediently, I will spare your two lives."
For a new generation of masters, actually killing them is not the most cruel thing.
For them, death is not absolutely unacceptable, but if their dignity is completely trampled on, it will truly be called life worse than death.
After Han Jiulin heard the words of the short boy known as Prince Lingxiao, he naturally showed a scornful smile.
Even Monk Xian Tao on the side shook his head at Shi Lingxiao.
Throughout my journey, not to mention this dude who was also in the ninth-grade quasi-god realm, even if he was a real god, I had never knelt down to him.
Shi Lingxiao said: "Young man named Han, you have to think carefully."
"My temper is not that good. If you don't kneel down, today will be the day of your complete demise!"
Monk Xian Tao knew Han Jiulin's temper very well, and it was even harder to get him to kneel down than to reach the sky.
Just when he was about to speak to persuade Shi Lingxiao, he was stopped behind him by Han Jiulin.
"Really?
I would like to see if I am really going to die here today..."
Before Han Jiulin opened his mouth, he suddenly crushed the sub-godhead he had been holding in his hand.
Such a move also means that Xu Feng, an aboriginal in the Holy Realm of Truth, has completely perished and will never have any chance of resurrection.
Seeing Han Jiulin's extremely arrogant move, Shi Lingxiao's murderous aura suddenly surged, while the new generation aborigines of the Holy Land of Truth beside him had even more angry faces.
"This barbarian from the low-level civilization realm dared to crush Xu Feng's sub-godhead. How audacious!"
"If the Order Officer comes here, this kid will definitely be thrown into the Hell of Truth and will never be reincarnated!"
"No, the order officer cannot come. Prince Ling Xiao has also killed many barbarians in the low-level civilization realm before. If the order officer comes here, wouldn't Prince Ling Xiao also suffer?"
"Humph, considering Prince Lingxiao's background, even if he is tried by the Order Officer, he will only be imprisoned for a period of time at most, but this kid will definitely suffer the most cruel torture before he dies!"