"Kill …" Chen Jiu did not show any mercy. With a wave of his hand, the Giant Fallen Spirits in the sky roared and charged towards Mugui City.
"Rumble …" Broken limbs and blood splattered in all directions. A true inhumane massacre had begun. Even though the Ancient Dragon Army had seen many slaughters, they could not stand such a scene.
The demons were bloodthirsty, and their attacks were powerful beyond compare. Hundreds of thousands of believers were completely one-sided!
Blood flowed like a river and resentment covered the sky. This place had truly become a land of the dead. Xuan Ling frowned and her face turned pale.
"Chen Jiu, you have killed so many humans. You are destined to become a demon!" Xuan Ling tried to persuade Chen Jiu out of kindness.
"Become a demon? So what? The gods spurned me and killed me. Even if I became a demon, I was forced to do so by them! " Chen Jiu was filled with resentment as he pointed to the front and smiled. "Xuan Ling, why don't you look at it from another angle? Look at the blood and flesh. What a beautiful picture it is!"
"Ugh … Chen Jiu, don't disgust me. I can't stand it anymore!" Xuan Ling could not help but turn around.
"Xuan Ling, now that the Pope of the Palace of the Gods is dead, it is the best time to punish and suppress them. Aren't you tempted?" Chen Jiu moved forward and suggested again.
"What do you mean? Do you want my Xuanhuang Holy Kingdom to slaughter and destroy the Palace of the Gods? "Xuan Ling stared at Chen Jiu warily and was very dissatisfied.
"I am just suggesting. If you are not willing to do so, I will not force you!" Chen Jiu smiled. "The Palace of the Gods is detached from the world. They believe that they believe in the glory of the gods and look down on any forces. Don't you want to teach them a lesson?"
"Hmph, I knew you were up to no good. Chen Jiu, I am leaving!" Xuan Ling glared angrily and was about to leave.
"Alright, think about it. This is the world of humans. If the gods want to be arrogant, wouldn't that be looking down on us humans?" Chen Jiu didn't force Xuan Ling to stay. Instead, he sent her away in a friendly manner.
The eight Pontiffs were dead, and such a huge matter had happened. Naturally, Xuan Ling had to return to the country to discuss it!
In the Wood Elemental Divine Kingdom, Mu Daiyu, who had repeatedly schemed against Chen Jiu but failed and suffered heavy losses, could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Haha, come, cheers! That Chen Jiu brought about his own destruction. His days of being arrogant are finally coming to an end!" Mu Daiyu held a grand banquet for the officials and drank to her heart's content.
"Kamui, you can only be mine in the end!" Just as Mu Daiyu was filled with her dreams, a soldier rushed in and disturbed the beautiful dreams of the ministers.
"How dare you! How can you be so impatient? If you have something to say, say it slowly! "Mu Daiyu glared at him angrily.
"Your Majesty, something bad has happened!" The soldier's face was red as he said anxiously, "Chen Jiu has gone mad. He wants to kill the gods!"
"What? He is indeed a madman. Tell me, did the Pontiffs take action and kill him? "Mu Daiyu immediately asked expectantly.
"Your Majesty, the Pope did make a move, but they were all killed by Chen Jiu instead …" The soldier then explained the information he had gathered to Mu Daiyu in detail with a horrified expression.
"This … this is impossible!" Mu Daiyu was shocked. She took a few steps back and sat on the ground. "Not only did he kill the eight Pontiffs, but he can also summon demons … Are you sure you are not joking?"
"Your Majesty, this matter has been confirmed by many sources. There is no mistake!" The soldier said with certainty.
"No, how did he become so powerful? This can't be true! " Mu Daiyu's joy turned into great sorrow. She was so depressed that she spat out a mouthful of blood. She was extremely resentful and worried!
In just a few months, he had been left far behind by Chen Jiu. He could not catch up to him even if he rode a horse. Now, not to mention finding trouble with Chen Jiu, any one of his demons could kill Mu Daiyu.
"Why didn't he come to kill me? He will not let me go. When will he come?" Mu Daiyu fell into endless fear. She could not even hear the words of the ministers around her!
In the Divine Kingdom of the Son of Heaven, the Emperor was also stunned.
'Bang!' "Chen Jiu, you devil. You dare to defy the gods? You deserve to die ten thousand times over. Aren't those eight Pontiffs a bit too weak?" he said with a ferocious expression. "Chen Jiu, you devil. You dare to defy the gods? You really deserve to die. They can't even defeat a piece of trash like you! "
Although he was scolding to his heart's content, the Emperor knew that he was no match for Chen Jiu now!
"How can a small ant become a giant of the universe? I hate myself for not killing you earlier!" the Emperor cursed bitterly. "Chen Jiu, just you wait. The Death Nest will definitely send you to your death!"
In the Divine Kingdom of the War God, the Divine Kingdom of Metal, and the other countries, similar shocked voices rang out in the imperial palaces. Many of the emperors were shocked. They were all sweating profusely at Chen Jiu's terror.
In the Divine Kingdom of the Gods, Kamui's brows couldn't help but relax once again.
"See, I knew that Chen Jiu had a reason for this. He wouldn't court death for no reason. Elders, what else do you have to say now?" Kamui looked at the elders proudly. He was very happy.
"I didn't expect Chen Jiu to grow so quickly. I really can't catch up to him!" The elders had no choice but to admit defeat.
"Hey, I have a suggestion. I wonder if everyone agrees?" Kamui continued, "Chen Jiu suppressed the Palace of the Gods and wanted to unify the forces. Do you think that our Divine Kingdom should also follow his example?"
"What? Your Majesty, you also want to suppress the Palace of the Gods and rebel against the gods together with Chen Jiu? You can't do that! " The old patriarch, Shen Shi, immediately objected. "The Palace of the Gods has been unhindered for thousands of years. They naturally have their reasons for existing. They can't be destroyed so easily. Moreover, if we incur the wrath of the gods, our Qiankun Continent will probably cease to exist!"
"You're right, but how many years has it been since the glory of the gods appeared?" Shinto curled his lips. "The Palace of the Gods has always been arrogant and despotic. They don't put anyone in their eyes. Now that their pope is dead, it's the best time to suppress them!"
"Shinto, don't talk nonsense. If you bring disaster to our Mythology family, can you bear the consequences?" Shen Shi reprimanded sternly. He was very dissatisfied.
"I feel that this matter should be delayed. Chen Jiu's power is great. It won't be too late for us to make a move when he can really defeat all the opposing forces!" Shinto finally suggested.
After a moment of hesitation, this suggestion finally obtained the approval of everyone. After all, no one was willing to have another supreme faction existing in the territory that they ruled!
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