Reverend Ziyin checked nearby. It was a tragedy caused by Fen Ji's loss of control.
However, the barrier in the air had been broken.
What was this about?
Were there foreign enemies?
But Fen Ji had not been taken away!
This didn't make sense.
Soon, Reverend Ziyin found Feng Guangmo, who was dead. Looking at the clothes on his body—
He could not help but exclaim.
"This is the mark of Youdu. How could it be that a descendant of Nuwa died here?"
People who could kill a Wu Xian from the Nuwa Temple were definitely masters.
And not average masters.
Reverend Ziyin couldn't imagine that the person who had killed Feng Guangmo was actually the child in his arms.
Simply Fen Ji.
Naturally it was impossible for it to kill Feng Guangmo in seconds.
One reason was that he had not been vigilant.
The second was that after losing the soul of Prince Changqin, Fen Ji had become more fierce. The power gained from swallowing the souls of hundreds of people had doubled.
So he died very unjustly.
Reverend Ziyin thought that someone had battled with Fen Ji and Feng Guangmo in hand. He didn't know why the person had finally fled there.
He couldn't see what had happened.
He lowered his head to examine the child in his arms.
When Han Yunxi was found to be surrounded by the demonic energy of Fen Ji, it immediately aroused his vigilance.
Reverend Ziyin flew toward Tianyong City with Han Yunxi, fearing he might lose him.
"It seems this person is Reverend Ziyin from Tianyong City. I can use him to find out the identity of the man in white..."
Han Yunxi, who pretended to be asleep, could not help but sneer in his heart.
In the Ten Thousand Worlds Chat Group.
Ordinary Ye Laohei: "It's so cool killing recently, brothers. Those in the dark forbidden zones are like rats seeing cats when they see us..."
Tanjiro: "It's all Orochimaru's doing. Killing is killing. But what kind of art is he always talking about?! I really want to vomit..."
For Peace: "It is estimated that from his point of view, it is indeed art."
Ninja Scientist: "I just wanted to use the nightmare technique. Who would have thought this group of people was so trashy? They'd be chopped into meat sauce by the people they killed, then sold to countless people to eat.
It's just a dream. It's not real."
Orochimaru was very wronged.
He was planning to apply to go to the underworld and participate in the construction of the eighteen layers of hell.
According to the latest news, the soul of the underworld in the Divine Realm had regained consciousness and wanted to build a complete underworld.
There was a shortage of manpower.
Goddesses such as Tosaka Rin had all gone to help. These male priests were naturally invited to give some advice or something.
As soon as Orochimaru heard this, he became energetic.
Such great glory.
How could he sit still?
As a result, he began all sorts of troubles in this world that covers the sky. Even the people in the faith were afraid of him.
So the priests didn't care.
Why were people so scared?
There were six million monks in one dark restricted area.
With so many people, there were also various quasi-emperor-level existences.
Orochimaru shrouded them in nightmare technique. It took three days.
When these people woke up—
The first thing they did was recount their sins, then slit their own throats and commit suicide.
Who wouldn't be afraid?
Lord Ouyang, Lone Star of Tiansha: "It seems Orochimaru's enemies have been tortured very badly. I really want to see how interesting the nightmare technique is."
Pursuing Sentient Beings: "Go... another priest with an abnormal brain!"
Pirates of the Caribbean: "That's the smell of kindred spirits. Is this your attitude toward newcomers? Damn... I'll report it to the goddesses."
Hearing the report—
Fahai panicked.
Pursuing Sentient Beings: "Don't, brother... I was wrong, okay? I can't afford to provoke those goddesses. Last time I was reported for slacking at work. Damn... hundreds of bumps were knocked on my head."
Troubled Times: "Haha... It seems Fahai is afraid of the goddesses. I thought you were not afraid of heaven and earth..."
Second Li: "I'm afraid of the goddesses too. After all, every time I encounter difficulties, I need the goddesses' help. Do you dare say you're not afraid?"
Cao Cao was taken aback when he heard this.
He recalled when Sun Shangxiang and Tu Shan Honghong came to his world.
They really helped him a lot.
On the surface it was fear.
Actually, it meant respect!
Emperor Qin Shihuang: "It's great chatting with you every day. My altar will be completed in a while. The feeling of waiting is really a bit hard."
Ying Zheng—since the Yin Yang family surrendered—
In addition, the Mohist Institution City had been destroyed.
The country had begun moving toward unification.
For example, large-scale education. Exempting farmers from taxes. Eliminating corrupt officials.
This made the Great Qin Empire flourish.
Especially with priests ruling the world.
They didn't have to worry about embezzlement. People would even give them gifts.
Priest-level officials would not accept them.
Because for them, these were mundane things.
Only if the people under their rule could be managed well—
Could their own class be promoted.
Could they obtain better immortal methods and higher positions.
In the past, droughts could only be met with prayers for rain.
In the current drought, three priests cast spells to mobilize water from places with water—implementing artificial rainfall.
There were also disasters such as floods.
All priests dealt with them.
The external territories were also under the control of General Meng Tian, heading abroad.
Therefore, Ying Zheng was now hoping for the stars and the moon—just thinking about opening the sacrifice.
To gain more grace.
For example, to gain true longevity, or great power.
That historical Ying Zheng was long gone.
Zhao Gao, Li Si and others had persuaded him to kill Zhang Liang.
The result was that Ying Zheng became furious.
Now that they had received divine assistance, the fate of the district had naturally changed. This group of people were just grasshoppers who couldn't make waves.
Had that time—
It was better to add more people to build the altar!
Sad Lao Gao: "Don't be anxious. I had waited for many years. But the gods manipulated time to accelerate, and this made my world complete the sacrifice."
Tosaka University: "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Take your time... But I think Ouyang Shaogong, the Chief Priest, is in a good mood today."
Lone Star of Tiansha, Ouyang: "I thank the goddesses for their teachings and for letting me understand what I lack. Now I have mastered one faith and one place. I'm developing the faith. I have now regained my soul and gave the Nuwa tribe a lesson."
He knew without even thinking that the people who guarded the Fen Ji Sword were from the Nuwa tribe.
Fen Ji had lost its soul.
It would be angry and want to find alternatives.
He didn't know what kind of spectacle it would be.
Fox Who Only Loves Money: "It's okay. We're all helping each other. But here I want to remind you—vent your anger, but don't sink into hatred."
Ouyang Shaogong looked at Tu Shan Yaya's words.
A warm current rose in his heart.
This feeling of being cared about was so good.