In the face of Hai Feng's shout, Hai Zong felt a little guilty.
He knew that Lu Ming's injury had already healed. The gods had decreed that after one's injury was healed, one had to pray.
Moreover, the gods had recently given a strict order to pray every day. In the past, it was once every three days, but now, it was every day.
Even the injured had to pray, unless the injury was very serious.
"Tianyun's injury is very serious, and he hasn't healed yet. That's why he didn't pray."
Hai Zong stammered for a long time before he finally said this.
"Hahaha, Hai Zong, do you think you can fool me? Let me tell you, I've been sending people to spy on you all this time. I've already discovered that Tianyun is not injured at all. He's perfectly fine!"
"Not praying when he's not injured? If that's not disrespecting the gods, then what is it? My father said before that not praying when he's not injured is a capital offense! "
Hai Feng laughed.
"You …"
Hai Zong's face was incomparably ugly, and he didn't know what to do.
"So you want to take this opportunity to make things difficult for me!"
In the room, Lu Ming's eyes flashed.
He knew Hai Feng's thoughts very well. On the surface, he wanted to deal with him, but in fact, he wanted to use this matter to suppress Hai Zong and seize the opportunity to seize Hai Zong's Crimson Stone.
How could such a small trick escape Lu Ming's eyes?
Lu Ming got up and pushed the door open. Hai Feng, Hai Zong, and the others' eyes fell on Lu Ming.
"Not good, why did Big Brother Tianyun come out at this time? Isn't he confessing without being pressed?"
Hai Zong was incomparably anxious.
On the other hand, Hai Feng was overjoyed and said with a smile, "Hai Zong, look, this Tianyun doesn't look injured at all. He's perfectly fine. Now that the evidence is conclusive, do you still want to quibble?"
"Big Brother Tianyun … his hometown isn't shrouded in the light of the gods. Moreover, even if he didn't pray, he doesn't deserve to die …"
Hai Zong said, still wanting to argue.
"Doesn't deserve to die? Not praying is disrespect to the gods in your heart. Disrespect to the gods is a capital offense, do you understand? "
"Men, take Tianyun down!"
Hai Feng ordered loudly.
The two strong men behind Hai Feng immediately stepped forward and were about to walk towards Lu Ming.
The two burly men had powerful auras. They were Empty God Realm cultivators.
In this village, he could be considered a top expert.
"Stop!"
Hai Zong stepped forward, blocking in front of Lu Ming. He opened his arms to block the two large men.
"Hai Zong, you dare to harbor someone who doesn't respect the gods? That's a grave crime, and you'll have to bear the same punishment as Tianyun."
Instead of being shocked, Hai Feng laughed heartily.
This was exactly the reaction he wanted from the Sea Sect. Then, he would have a reason to attack.
"You …"
Hai Zong's face was pale.
"Hai Zong, if you know what's good for you, hand over the Crimson Stone and I can let bygones be bygones …"
Hai Feng walked up to Hai Zong and whispered to him.
"You … So you want my Redstone. Let me tell you, don't even think about it."
Sea Sect roared.
"Hmph, it's fine if you don't hand over the red stones, but you won't be able to escape the sin of disrespecting the gods."
Hai Feng sneered.
"Gods, gods, even if I don't respect the gods, so what? What qualifications do you have to condemn us? What qualifications do the gods have to condemn us? "
Hai Zong finally exploded. His eyes were red as he roared out what he wanted to say in his heart.
This time, even Hai Feng and the other large men were stunned.
They really didn't expect that Hai Zong would dare to speak like this.
What qualifications did the gods have?
This was much more serious than disrespecting the gods. This was blasphemy against the gods, insulting the gods, and deserved to be cut into pieces.
Was Hai Zong crazy?
By the side, Lu Ming's lips curled into a smile.
He knew that Hai Zong was speaking from the bottom of his heart. When he saw Hai Zong praying, the thread of faith was faintly discernible. He knew that Hai Zong probably didn't really believe in the gods, but he didn't dare to show it. Now, Hai Zong finally had the courage to say it.
He hadn't made a move yet because he wanted to test Hai Zong and see if he had the courage to resist the rule of the gods.
He had a good impression of Hai Zong. If Hai Zong had the courage to resist, he wouldn't mind giving him some pointers and giving him a good fortune.
Hai Zong didn't disappoint him.
"Hai Zong, you … you dare to insult the gods?"
Hai Feng pointed at Hai Zong and said in a trembling voice.
In his opinion, insulting the gods was definitely a heinous crime. The gods would send down divine punishment. Just thinking about it terrified him.
"So what if I insulted them? In my opinion, the gods are just creatures with stronger cultivation. If we are strong enough, we won't be weaker than the gods. "
Hai Zong roared. He was going all out.
"Hai Zong, how dare you!"
Suddenly, a roar came from afar. A group of people hurried over.
The leader was the village chief and some other elders in the village.
These people were looking at Lu Ming and Hai Zong angrily.
Hai Zong was so lawless. Not only would he hurt himself, but he would also implicate them.
They were shocked and angry. They never dreamed that Hai Zong would be so bold.
"Hai Zong, the gods descended and taught us cultivation methods. They led the Yan Clan to glory. You … you blasphemy against the gods. You deserve to be cut into pieces."
The village chief pointed at Hai Zong and shouted angrily. At the same time, he also flattered the gods so that he wouldn't be implicated.
"Nonsense! Our Yan Clan's Ancestor had already comprehended the cultivation method from the Ancestral Mountain. We can also cultivate according to our Ancestor's cultivation method. Why would we need to cultivate the cultivation method of the Gods?"
"Moreover, the cultivation methods passed down by the gods are not good at all. They are not as good as the ones our ancestors comprehended from the Ancestral Mountain …"
Hai Zong refuted loudly.
"You … you …"
The village chief was trembling with anger, but he couldn't refute.
He knew that Hai Zong was telling the truth.
The cultivation methods that the ancestors of the Yan Clan had comprehended from the Ancestral Mountain were the most suitable for the Yan Clan.
The cultivation methods passed down by the gods were just icing on the cake. They wouldn't be of much help to the Yan Clan.
But how could he say that out loud? Could he say it out loud?
This was blasphemy against the gods. Those who questioned the gods would be punished by the gods.
"How dare you! Men, take Hai Zong and Tianyun down. Destroy their cultivation and burn them in front of the statues of the gods to appease the gods' anger …"
The village chief shouted.
"Kneel down!"
Suddenly, the two burly men who had followed Hai Feng here shouted angrily. They grabbed Hai Zong and Lu Ming respectively with their big hands.
The two burly men were Empty God Realm cultivators. In Hai Zong's eyes, their auras were unfathomable and he couldn't resist them at all.
Moreover, a powerful force had locked onto him. He couldn't even move.
"Is that it? Grandfather, I'm going to find you. Unfortunately, I've implicated Brother Tianyun. "
Hai Zong sighed in his heart and closed his eyes.
Dong!
Just as Hai Zong closed his eyes, he heard a buzzing sound that sounded like the beating of a drum. Then, he heard two screams.
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