With a loud "Boom".
This palm was like a mushroom cloud.
Continuously tracking the figure of the Heavenly God.
No matter where they hid in the void, it could accurately find them.
Accompanied by the rise of the mushroom cloud and a scream.
A place in the void was torn open by a Mi Tian hand.
The figure of the Heavenly God stumbled out of it.
He had been wandering in the void; although he dodged in ti, protecting his vital parts.
Ultimately, he was still affected by the aftermath of the explosion.
Seeing the Heavenly God in such a state, the people below were dumbfounded.
All wore expressions of disbelief.
"Is this... still a god?"
In their impression, Divine Spirits were always high above, with an insurmountable chasm between them and mortals.
But now it seed that Divine Spirits also had monts of distress.
At this mont, countless people's worldviews were shattered.
So even shouted, "Impossible, this is impossible, Divine Spirits cannot be defeated."
Countless people's faith collapsed.
But there was more than just one Heavenly God among the Divine Spirits.
Many people still held onto hope.
There were so many Divine Spirits above; how could complete disappointnt result from just one god's defeat?
......
Above the firmant,
At this mont, the Heavenly God was furious and surprised.
He didn't expect Xu Zii's strength to be this formidable.
A re probing skirmish, and that punch nearly killed him.
"Demon Lord, you've truly angered ."
The Heavenly God shouted in fury.
He reached out his hand, and the Power of Faith continuously absorbed from the surrounding crowd.
Moreover, it was forcibly absorbed.
Everyone was passively reciting the Divine Scripts.
Seeing this, Xu Sanduo's expression changed dramatically.
The Divine Scripts were a ans of sacrifice.
Once recited, it ant they offered everything to the Divine Spirits.
Including their own lives.
At this mont, as more and more Power of Faith gathered.
The Heavenly God above was already a bit mad.
The massive power increase was enough to make one lose themselves.
But the believers below were thoroughly panicked.
Because everyone could feel their own vitality draining away.
Initially, this Power of Faith was willingly produced by them.
But gradually, it all beca sothing forcibly manufactured.
And this forced creation ca at the cost of their vitality.
Countless people started to panic.
But they were helpless.
Because their bodies were no longer under their control.
"Divine Spirit, what do you want to do!"
"We all worship you; why are you doing this."
"Divine Spirit, spare my life, please."
Countless people wailed, yet no one dared to curse.
Even at this mont, facing imminent death, these people dared not resist.
They could only continuously beg the Heavenly God for rcy.
The seeds of faith had long taken root deep in their hearts, growing into towering trees.
They dared not resist, nor did they have the courage anymore.
Seeing these people, Xu Sanduo felt sowhat sorrowful for a mont.
Those who usually isolated him, proclaiming themselves as Divine Disciples, turned out to be so pathetic.
"You know about pigs, right," Xu Zii said.
"They are penned up in pigsties."
"Their owners provide for their eating, drinking, and defecating until they're fattened up, only to be slaughtered later."
"I despise pigs the most, those creatures waiting to die."
"But look at these people; they aren't even as good as pigs."
"Pigs, at least initially, need their owner to invest in their food and care."
"But these people, they provide faith to their masters, and eventually, they even give their lives."
"Pitiful, yet not deserving of sympathy."
"They deserve to die; from the mont they were lost to the seed of faith and lost all autonomy."
"They beca livestock waiting for slaughter."
Xu Zii wasn't angry; even as the Heavenly God absorbed the lifeforce of these people as faith, Xu Zii didn't stop it.
He had been to various places over the years and seen all sorts of people and events.
How could he be indifferent to such things?
Once you choose sothing, you must bear the consequences.
......
At this mont, the Power of Faith from nearly hundreds of thousands in Cloud Center County was a vast amount of faith.
They all gathered around the Heavenly God.
The Heavenly God's body began to grow infinitely larger.
It was like the gigantic transformation of the Law of Heaven and Earth.
And as the body enlarged, the Divine Power around him seed to beco tangible.
"Rumble, rumble."
At this mont, the Heavenly God's foot descended, and most of Cloud Center County seed to face annihilation.
anwhile, countless people turned into mummified corpses.
Their bodies withered rapidly, a death without bleeding.
As though their bodies had been completely drained of essence, like mummies.
"Demon Lord, I want you dead."
The Heavenly God shouted fiercely.
A foot stomped towards Xu Zii.
"It seems you Divine Spirits do not yet understand the kind of opponent you face!"
Xu Zii shook his head and chuckled.
He slowly raised the Tyrant Shadow in his hand.
On the blade, the blade intent like purgatory soared continuously.
Countless Blade Qi shattered the void.
Xu Zii swung his blade upwards.
The infinite Blade Qi, in a sweeping manner, collided directly with the Heavenly God's foot.
No explosion as expected.
Because this swing directly chopped off half a leg.
The Heavenly God's face changed drastically.
He didn't expect his confident strike to be resolved so effortlessly.
But this was not the end.
Xu Zii swung his blade again, this ti aiming at the Heavenly God's other foot.
The Heavenly God hurriedly rose into the void.
Failing one strike, he realized he was not Xu Zii's match.
He wasn't stupid.
Having absorbed such a vast amount of Power of Faith, he still couldn't match Xu Zii.
If the fight continued, death was certain.
However, Xu Zii remained unhurried, slapping his large hand.
Instantly, winds and clouds spiraled above the firmant.
The imnse pressure brought by his hand gathered into a sky-covering giant hand in the firmant.
In an instant, it slapped the Heavenly God down to the ground.
"Can you still run?" Xu Zii sneered coldly.
With another "Boom".
The Tyrant Shadow fell, once again severing the Heavenly God's last leg.
"Demon Lord, spare . I can make the Divine Race stop hunting you," the Heavenly God shouted.
No longer did he have his previous composure; instead, there was endless fear of death.
Because he was beginning to feel death.
Since the Divine Spirits ruled this world, he had never considered this possibility.
Nor had he ever thought of death.
They had complacently enjoyed the Power of Faith from their believers.
But Xu Zii only shook his head.
"Cancel the bounty on ?"
"You so-called gods always see yourselves as above everyone."
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