Chapter 137 The era of the Holy Master has ended?
The God of Death, Xuprous, supported his forehead with his hand and watched Ning Fengzhi's explanation leisurely.
He didn't care what the other party said, nor did he intend to kill the other party. He just wanted to see how these mortals begged humbly in front of him, a great god.
If it weren't for this opportunity, he would have no chance to come and show off his power.
Then what’s the fun in being a God?
Almost everyone knelt down and listened to Ning Fengzhi's excuses.
...The God of Death Xupuros used his divine power to amplify Ning Fengzhi's voice.
"...I can assure you that every participant in the Scholars' Union is here for the sake of academics. They are all scholars, not accomplices in blasphemy. I hope the great God of Death, Xupros, can see this clearly."
"If we have committed blasphemous acts, we are terrified and hope that divine punishment will come down upon us."
Ning Fengzhi bowed deeply to show his submission.
At this moment, even the leader of the top three sects did not dare to have any thoughts of disobedience.
"Now that you have seen the face of God, why don't you kneel?"
The God of Killing Xupuluosi looked at Ning Fengzhi and said dissatisfiedly.
Everyone else has knelt, so how noble are you? How dare you not pray to the gods?
Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his body and actually knelt down.
Jian Douluo was standing next to him. His martial soul was the sword and his title was the sword, so he naturally couldn't kneel down and surrender easily.
The God of Death, Xupros, looked over.
Ning Fengzhi was shocked, he could feel the pure murderous intent. If Jian Douluo was targeted by the God of Killing Xupuluo, then Jian Douluo would definitely be killed!
"Uncle Jian! Kneel down quickly!" Ning Fengzhi said hurriedly.
Jian Douluo said calmly: "No, if I kneel down, then I will not be worthy of the title of Sword. No kneeling!"
Jian Douluo stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the God of Death Xupulos without fear.
The God of Killing Xupulos looked at Jian Douluo with a gloomy expression. Now almost everyone in Wuhun City knelt down.
There were no more than ten people still standing, many of whom were rebels against God. There were also some who he allowed not to kneel, such as Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong, and Qian Renxue, to whom he could turn a blind eye.
But Jian Douluo is definitely not included in it!
"Fan Chen, how dare you look directly at God?" The God of Killing Xupuluos said coldly.
Jian Douluo said loudly: "Are gods beings something that cannot be looked at directly? I have heard that gods are great and supreme, and they are definitely not something that evil people can reach."
"If a god were to punish a mortal for not kneeling, could he be a true god?"
"When the Angel God became a god at level 100 and founded the Spirit Hall, he never asked his fellow mortals to kneel! Now that the Lord of Killing has come, if I don't kneel, will he kill me?"
Jian Douluo looked at the God of Death Xupuros with a burning gaze.
Others have various concerns and have to kneel, but he is a proud person.
"You are speaking nonsense and being disrespectful to God. I'll give you another chance. Do you want to kneel down?" The God of Death Xupros raised his giant sword and pointed it at Jian Douluo. A pure killing intent immediately surrounded Jian Douluo.
Jian Douluo raised his head and said sternly: "No kneeling!"
"And I have to say! Saint Master Latio is the person I admire the most! His wisdom, kindness, and great love are enough to push him to the status of a saint on earth. His contribution will be immortal in the history of the soul master world!"
"If you vent your anger on Saint Master Latio because of the madness of others, that would be disrespectful to the gods!" Sword Douluo spoke loudly and stood directly on the side of Saint Master Latio.
In fact, he had no interaction with Saint Master Latio in the past, and had never received any care from him.
But in this situation, those who had benefited from the welfare of Saint Master Latio all knelt down and apologized, not daring to say a word. Only he dared to bite the bullet and risk being killed by the God of Death, Xupros, and spoke out directly for justice.
Ning Fengzhi's face turned pale and he looked at Jian Douluo in disbelief.
Even if the God of Killing Xupros was placed on a high place just now, he would not have had sufficient reason to attack Jian Douluo.
But now that Sword Douluo is speaking for Master Latio, it's all over...
Ning Fengzhi closed his eyes in pain. A cold atmosphere of death chilled him to the bone. He knew that the killing intent of the God of Death Xupros had already boiled over and he was about to bring down divine punishment.
It was at this moment that Jian Douluo's sword intent reached its peak.
He unexpectedly broke through in an instant and reached level ninety-eight!
In the air, the giant sword of the God of Death Xupros glowed with a blood-red light, but he did not launch an attack for a long time.
For some reason, he felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, as if once he shot out this sword energy, he would face something extremely terrifying.
It was as if he was standing at the mouth of a wild beast and could be swallowed at any time!
And this opportunity was when he attacked Jian Douluo.
"Damn it! Could this guy also be the descendant of some god?" The God of Killing Xupulos thought irritably.
He is under the command of the God Shura, and was deified by killing. This shows that he is very popular in the God World and is not familiar with other gods at all. But it does not mean that he dares to kill the inheritors of other gods.
After all, it is a taboo for gods to interfere in the human world!
Not to mention whether he could defeat other gods, even if he killed the inheritor and was reported by them, the Asura God would never care about his subordinate!
"It's really troublesome..."
The God of Killing, Xupulos, said coldly, "Forget it. I will give you three days. When the rebel Latio comes to be judged, you can speak again to see if you can turn back from your wrong path."
"..." Jian Douluo remained silent. Since the God of Killing Xupuluos did not bring down divine punishment, he would not be stupid enough to attack.
Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jian Douluo with concern.
Although it is exciting that Sword Douluo has been upgraded to level ninety-eight, he is being targeted by the God of Death Xupulos and may lose his life at any time!
The others also had different thoughts and did not dare to look up.
The God of Death Xupros moved his gaze away and looked towards the company building.
At this time, on the rooftop, Lingyuan Douluo and Moxiong Douluo had already arrived there, and they were facing the God of Killing Xupuluo from a distance.
When the God of Death Xupros saw their looks, he felt displeased. The two of them did not show the proper respect and fear for the gods.
"You two are the rebel Latio..."
"Shut up! It's not your turn to judge us! How can you, a guy who can't tell right from wrong, say the name of the Saint Master of Latio?! I'm telling you straight out, I dream of becoming the Saint Master of Latio's woman, so I will never betray the Saint Master of Latio!"
Lingyuan Douluo started to curse directly, his face flushed red, and his voice echoed in Wuhun City.
Demon Bear Douluo also spoke up: "I am a loyal servant of Saint Master Latio. If you want to convict Saint Master Latio, you must first pass me. I can die, but I will never betray Saint Master Latio!"
The two people's firm and decisive statements made everyone in Wuhun City tremble with fear.
Aren’t you afraid of the wrath of the God of Death Xupulos?
(End of this chapter)