One was a Flowing God, the other was a Battle Saint. Their cultivation level was about that of a Dragon God.
What if he killed an upper-class Righteous God like Flaunting God?
A starving camel was still bigger than a horse. Although Flaunting God was getting further and further away from the Nine Star Gods, and his divinity was getting lower and lower, he was still one of the best among the Star Gods, and a Righteous God at that.
Flaunting God Fu Xin's eyes showed some killing intent. For some reason, the person in front of him gave Fu Xin a very strange feeling.
It was like a poisonous snake in his backyard that hadn't grown fangs yet. Fortunately, he found it in the grass in time, or else the consequences would be unimaginable.
This kind of God's intuition made Flaunting God Fu Xin even more determined to step on this person.
Of course, Flaunting God Fu Xin only had this kind of thought. He didn't know that Zhu Minglang was like an elegant owner of a black inn on a lonely road. When he helped you off the horse, he had already considered you as a livestock meat scale to be sold by the catties. Based on your appearance and attitude, he would choose the best weapon to slaughter you with!
"Flaunting God, it's not easy for me to see you. I didn't think that you would be here … Ah, isn't this the famous Sect Leader Zhu!" A woman with a few moonlight butterflies around her walked over. When she got close, the fragrance on her body made the landscape flowers that were already out of season glow with vitality and slowly bloom.
The woman's fragrance was light and elegant, but when mixed with the fragrance of the blooming flowers around her, it was a little intoxicating.
Fragrant God.
Zhu Minglang didn't know if it was a coincidence or not.
But at this moment, the Fragrant God really did appear here.
She was a Righteous God, and her God name was around the tenth. Logically speaking, she should be able to detect the smell of gunpowder between Zhu Minglang and Flaunting God.
However, she walked forward and greeted the Flamboyant God in a soft and charming manner.
This was still the Xuan Ge Temple area. Even if Flaunting God wanted to attack Zhu Minglang, he couldn't do it here. So Flaunting God forced a smile on his gloomy face and said a few words to the Fragrant God.
Zhu Minglang also knew that the enmity with the Ostentatious God had been completely formed, so he went back to the Black Inn to sharpen his Pig Slaughtering Knife.
What troubled Zhu Minglang was not how to deal with the Swagger, but how to bury the Swagger without God Xuan Ge noticing.
With his current strength, he shouldn't be able to withstand the attacks of the entire Sky's Pivot Leader Alliance, right?
Xuan Ge was now replacing Hua Chou to take charge of Tianshu Shenjiang. If he could avoid being caught by Xuan Ge, he would try not to.
"Think about it carefully for three days. If you hand over your arms within three days, our God might still forgive a foolish commoner like you." The fat on Pang Lang's face trembled as he laughed arrogantly.
This Eldest Son of Heaven was obviously used to being tyrannical in Tianshu.
…
He returned to his courtyard on Mount Xia.
Zhu Minglang saw Nan Lingsha meditating in the courtyard.
She faced the direction where the mountain was gradually descending. Under the gentle slope of the mountain, there were a few small towns, a few luxurious mansions, and a few temples and pagodas …
It was rare to see her not reading a book or practicing her drawing.
"The Swagger God has his eyes on me," Zhu Minglang walked to Nan Lingsha's side and imitated her.
Nan Lingsha didn't respond, but she was probably listening.
"I've done a lot of research along the way. The Swagger God doesn't seem to have a fixed Kingdom of his own. The Sky Peaks under him are scattered in different regions of Tianshu. The territory they rule isn't very big, but they would buy a lot of slaves every year and take away a lot of laborers from the civilians. Who are they serving?" Zhu Minglang was confused.
After destroying Black Sky Peak and Great Sky Peak, Zhu Minglang was basically opposing the Swagger God.
Zhu Minglang had also visited a few places under the Swagger Sky Peak's jurisdiction. He realized the Swagger Sky Peak's behavior was very strange.
Why would they need so many slaves in their Daoist temples?
"You should go to Hua Chou's Kingdom to take a look," Nan Lingsha said.
"I don't understand."
"Over there, there's a pagoda every ten miles, a golden temple every hundred miles. Anything related to Hua Chou's religion is glamorous and luxurious. However, there are countless people who starve to death or freeze to death along the path of worship that is paved with golden tiles," Nan Lingsha said.
"This … I've heard about it before," Zhu Minglang had heard about it before.
"I've drawn some scenes. You can take a look at them yourself," Nan Lingsha reached out her hand as she spoke.
A scroll of drawings appeared on her palm. The drawings floated up on their own after being imbued with Spiritual Energy. She presented them to Zhu Minglang one by one.
The first painting was of an extremely majestic Heavenly Pagoda, standing tall on a vast expanse of golden land.
The Heavenly Pagoda was built from countless layers of jade buildings and golden palaces. It was as if many sacred temples were embedded in the cliffs and precipices. It was incomparably stunning.
And on this boundless golden earth, there were a total of 33 great roads. The vast majority of towns, daoist temples, and temples were built along these 33 great roads. Even in the wilderness where there were no towns or temples, one could still clearly see traces of these great roads. This was because there was a buddhist pagoda every ten miles, and a golden palace every hundred miles …
The thirty-three paths extended to every territory in Tianshu.
There was an endless stream of people who wanted to go to Hua Chou's pagoda to worship along these thirty-three paths.
Most of these people were from the army of suffering. They had either left their homes or were homeless. There were also those who had sinned heavily and were burdened with shackles and thorns …
The people who built the pagodas and the golden palaces were also in the midst of the suffering of the masses. It was as if they had been driven onto these great roads. They walked and worked nonstop. They worked nonstop. They walked and worked nonstop.
Every single person in Nan Lingsha's drawing seemed to be living in the present. From their numb expressions and zombie-like footsteps, Zhu Minglang could feel the pain in their hearts. However, there were also some people who kept instilling a belief in them. That was, as long as they walked to the pagoda and worshipped Hua Chou, everything would change!
Almost no one doubted this belief.
They were numb in pain. They were numb but firm in their belief. They kowtowed three times and kowtowed nine times. When they saw the pagoda and the golden temple, they kept worshipping. On this path of worship, if they missed any one of them, even if they walked to Hua Chou's pagoda, they wouldn't be recognized by the gods …
However, on this path of worship where all living beings were enslaved, there was a large number of Zhong Corpse Eagles.
These Zhong Corpse Eagles specialized in eating the corpses of people who had died of exhaustion, hunger, or illness.
However, Zhu Minglang suddenly saw Sacred Leader Hua Chong in one of the drawings.
Hua Chong was speaking. Zhu Minglang could even hear the voice in the drawing.
"These Zhong Corpse Eagles are the pets of our god. If you want to be redeemed by our god and free yourself from your sinful lives, you have to let these Zhong Corpse Eagles eat your sinful souls …" Hua Chong was fabricating his own beliefs to curry favor with Hua Chou.
Thus, a large number of Zhong Corpse Eagles perched on the path of worship and stared at the people who had fainted from exhaustion. They were no longer satisfied with eating the corpses on the roadside. They started to hunt the living.
No one came to their rescue. In Nan Lingsha's drawing, some people even envied the people who were being torn apart alive by the Zhong Corpse Eagles. However, the people who were being eaten by the Zhong Corpse Eagles were clearly screaming and pleading …
"Hua Chou drove a large number of slaves and laborers to the path of worship and repaired the pagoda and golden temple …" Zhu Minglang finally saw the linen-clothed figure of Hua Chou Tian Feng.
Hua Chou Tian Feng was a vassal of Hua Chou's beliefs.
They were promoting the belief of worship in Tianshu, telling the poor people that as long as they set foot on the path of worship and arrived at Hua Chou's pagoda, they could become the people of God and receive his blessings. They might suffer in this life, but they might become the people of God in their next life, or even the descendants of God …
They encouraged the people to leave their homes and expand the laborers of Hua Chou's beliefs. At the same time, they captured the abandoned and desolate people who were not blessed by God and enslaved them, transporting them to the path of worship!
Belief was supposed to give people hope. It was supposed to give them freedom.
Hua Chou's faith, however, was completely coercive and enslaving.
More terrifyingly, the method of selecting believers to become the people of God was ridiculous. It had tortured the bodies and souls of countless people!
"What I've drawn is just one of a thousand examples of suffering," Nan Lingsha said to Zhu Minglang.
Just one of a thousand examples was enough for Zhu Minglang to feel the horror of Hua Chou's tyrannical beliefs!
Hua Chong and Hua Chou Tian Feng had come up with so many ways to torture the people of Tianshu just so Hua Chou could see the scene of worship …
The path of worship did not feel like a path to the Godly Palace in Heaven, but more like a path to the underworld. The people's bodies and souls were tortured over and over again. Only one in ten thousand was able to reach the pagoda and be recognized as the people of God.
Taking advantage of the people's fear of the night.
Taking advantage of the people's desire to be blessed and become the people of God, he had created such a shocking scene of worship.
Once a God with the blood of violence in his bones became the highest God, his Shenjiang would be extremely ugly. His people would have to drag out an ignoble existence without any dignity …
In comparison, Xuan Ge was indeed the most God-like God among the thirty-three Righteous Gods of Tianshu.
At least in his Xuange Godly Kingdom, it was rare to see such a scene.
"Sadhus were also born on the path of worship. They are usually cultivators who have fallen into Hua Chou's beliefs," Nan Lingsha said.
Nan Lingsha did not draw this scene.
However, Nan Lingsha had witnessed the birth of sadhus with her own eyes.
Their lives were worse than death.
Nan Lingsha had killed all the sadhus in the Maze Flower Formation. In her opinion, it was more like she was freeing them.
"I'm going to kill both Hua Chong and Hua Chou Tian Feng. However, there's still one problem that we can't avoid, and that is Xuan Ge's Divine Sense, "Zhu Minglang said to Nan Lingsha.
It seemed like Hua Chong and Hua Chou Tian Feng were jackals of the same tribe.
Hua Chong had been suspicious of him for a long time.
If Hua Chou Tian Feng was planning to deal with him, then the two of them would be bound together.
Zhu Minglang had to work with Nan Lingsha.
"Once Xing Hua wakes up, she will deal with Xuan Ge," Nan Lingsha said.
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