Shan Tong's appearance was without any aura or energy ripples. He was just like an ordinary person.
Those who did not know Shan Tong's identity would have thought that he was an ordinary person.
However, the people of the seven Divine Realms knew exactly what kind of person Shan Tong was. He was definitely everyone's nightmare.
Even without any aura, Shan Tong's presence alone gave the Heavenly Devil Tribe elites a terrifying pressure they had never felt before. For example, Lord Buddha's Five Finger Mountain was even more terrifying.
The Heavenly Devil Tribe elites were currently looking at Shan Tong with terrified gazes.
Even though they had just been resurrected and had not witnessed Shan Tong's strength, the fact that he could kill a Sacred World elite meant that his strength far surpassed theirs.
Shan Tong glanced at the Heavenly Devil Tribe's dozen Lords and great Lords. They retreated in terror, feeling as if their souls were about to leave their bodies.
Shan Tong beckoned a Seven-star Lord with a finger and said, "You, come here."
"Gulp …"
The Seven-star Lord swallowed his saliva in terror. He trembled all over, but he dared not disobey.
"Shan … Shan Tong … Lord." The Seven-star Lord was both terrified and respectful.
"Don't you know that this is the Dragon God Temple? Has the Dragon God Temple agreed to this? " Shan Tong put his arm around the Seven-star Lord's shoulder and asked after patting him a few times. His expression was grave as if he had gotten himself into some serious trouble.
The Seven-star Lord shook his head in terror. He dared not speak at all. He was so frightened that he was about to cry.
"It's very rude to barge in without asking for permission. Do you understand?" Shan Tong said seriously.
Everyone looked on. They dared not interrupt or speak.
"I … I understand." The man nodded in terror.
"Do you know your mistake?" Shan Tong asked.
"Yes." The man nodded in terror.
"Mm, very good. You've learned from your mistakes. By the way, are you feeling hot?" Shan Tong asked again.
The Seven-star Lord shook his head in terror. He did not know how to answer.
'Am I feeling hot? I'm freaking breaking out in cold sweat because of you! '
"If you're not feeling hot, why are you drenched? Also, why are you shaking? "Shan Tong had a strange look on his face.
How was he supposed to answer this?
The Seven-star Great Lord powerhouse even felt like dying.
"Say something." Shan Tong reprimanded the man when he didn't say anything.
"Lord … Lord Shan Tong, I know I was wrong. Please … please spare me." The Seven-star Lord God finally could not hold it in any longer. He begged for mercy with a tearful face and immediately knelt down.
"Hey, what are you doing? Kneeling down at the drop of a hat, you scared me. Alright, alright, quickly get up, quickly get up, I'll spare you. "Shan Tong's face softened, as if she really wanted to spare the man.
"Thank you, Lord Shan Tong! Thank you, Master Shan Tong! "The man was so happy that he kept kowtowing as if he had been granted amnesty.
"Alright, go back and reunite with your family. Don't make any more mistakes in your next life," Shan Tong said calmly and patted the man's shoulder lightly.
Before the Seven-star Lord could understand what Single-eye meant, Single-eye had already vanished into thin air.
The space was dead silent. Everyone seemed to have been petrified. The fear in their eyes became more and more intense.
This was because they could no longer sense the aura of the seven-star Chief God!
Shan Tong had only patted him lightly, and he was gone just like that.
That Seven-star Chief God did not even know what had happened when he died.
The dozen or so Heavenly Fiend Clan powerhouses who had trapped the Dragon God Temple were so regretful that their intestines turned green. They could neither leave nor stay.
Zhu Lin and the others broke out in cold sweat. Even if they were Saint-transforming powerhouses, they could not make someone disappear into thin air like Shan Tong had.
At this moment, their fear of Shan Tong became even more intense.
"What about you guys? Do you know your mistakes? "Shan Tong asked the dozen or so Heavenly Fiend Clan powerhouses.
"Lord Shan Tong, please spare us! We all know our mistakes! We know our mistakes! "The dozen or so Heavenly Fiend Clan powerhouses knelt down and kowtowed in terror, begging for mercy.
"What's going on with you guys? You're a bunch of men. If you're not a Chief God, then you're a Great Chief God. Don't kneel down so easily, okay? "Shan Tong rebuked angrily.
"Yes, yes, yes!" The dozen or so Heavenly Fiend Clan powerhouses immediately stood up.
"Who allowed you to stand up?" Shan Tong asked again, scaring the dozen or so powerhouses into kneeling down again.
"Kneel at the entrance of the Dragon God Temple!" Shan Tong rebuked angrily.
How would the dozen or so powerhouses dare to disobey? Unless they did not want to live anymore.
They were truly afraid of Shan Tong.
This scene made everyone in the Dragon God Temple feel extremely relieved. They all had the urge to roar at the sky.
"You said you wanted to test my strength?" Shan Tong looked at Zhu Lin and asked expressionlessly.
Zhu Lin was so frightened that he could not speak. How would he dare to answer?
"I asked you a question. Didn't you hear me? Or are you deaf? "Shan Tong stared at Zhu Lin and asked somewhat angrily.
Zhu Lin's face was pale as cold sweat broke out on his back. He had never felt so suffocated before.
Shan Tong clearly did not have any aura or pressure, but he felt immense pressure.
It was too terrifying!
The other three Saint-transforming powerhouses were the same. They did not dare to speak at all.
In the next second, Shan Tong suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Lin. There was no warning at all. No one could react in time.
His speed was terrifying.
"Hey! I asked you a question! Say something! "Shan Tong shouted in Zhu Lin's ear.
With Shan Tong's shout, Zhu Lin seemed to have come to his senses. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back and swallowed his saliva in horror.
"Qingyang, was he talking just now?" Shan Tong looked at Liu Qingyang and asked.
Liu Qingyang nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice. He did not know what Shan Tong wanted to do, nor did he dare to imagine.
Although they knew of Shan Tong's existence and knew that Shan Tong was very respectful to Feng Wuchen, they were still wary of Shan Tong.
"Smack, smack!"
Shan Tong patted Zhu Lin's face twice and said, "You're not a mute. Why aren't you talking? I heard what you said just now. Come, come, come. Answer my question. Do you want to test my strength? "
"No … That's not it …" Zhu Lin replied in an extremely aggrieved manner.
As a Heavenly Devil Tribe ancestor powerhouse, when had Zhu Lin ever been pressured like this? When had he ever been suppressed to the point that he did not lose his temper?
However, in front of Shan Tong, he had no temper at all.
"So you're not deaf or mute." Shan Tong grinned.
"Smack!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shan Tong slapped him. With a crisp smack, Zhu Lin's face swelled up instantly. Blood even flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
One slap could make a Sage Transformation powerhouse bleed. It was clear how terrifying it was.
"If you're not deaf, why aren't you answering me? If you're not mute, why aren't you speaking? Answer me! "Shan Tong said coldly. Then, without waiting for Zhu Lin to speak, he slapped him again.
"Smack!"
"Pfft!"
This slap was even stronger. With a crisp smack, Zhu Lin spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Answer me. Why aren't you talking again?" Shan Tong said impatiently and slapped him again.
"Smack!"
Zhu Lin spat out blood again.
Zhu Lin was going crazy!
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