The action of drawing the sword was sudden. Kui Qianhan narrowed his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his eyebrows lightly furrowed.

"Ten Halls of Yama?"

As a "zombie" who has died once, she is particularly sensitive to the authority of the [death] path, and can sense divinity that other gods cannot detect.

"You have not yet attained enlightenment, so you dare not call yourself Yama."

The middle-aged man waved his hands humbly and looked up and down at Kui Qianhan with turbid eyes.

"Girl, you are the direct descendant of Maoshan. What important business do you have in Luzhou?"

"I'm here to see Mr. Wu An. No, I should call him [Zhen Guo Gong] now."

Hearing this, Wang Yong's casual eyes instantly condensed, his eyes scrutinizing and solemn.

"What do you want to see him for?"

"I have a question that he hasn't answered yet..."

Looking up at the purple "stars" in the sky, the "before death" conversation flashed through Kui Qianhan's mind.

"Be smarter in your next life..."

"Exterminate demons and protect the Tao...my destiny is to die without regrets!"

"That's why I told you to be smart and don't be used as a weapon again."

"Varied……"

The only memories she had came to an abrupt end, and when she woke up again, it was already in the late stages of the ascension ceremony.

Recalling the guy's words, Kui Qianhan bit her lip, revealing her sharp and slender little tiger teeth, causing inexplicable ripples in Gujing Wubo's mood.

What does it mean to learn to be smart?

Am I not smart?!

"I ask you, why did that guy hang these people up? Such an evil and cruel act, as the righteous god of [Yen Jun] path, why didn't you stop him?"

Pointing to the stars in the sky, Kui Qianhan asked righteously.

"…………"

Wang Yong blinked his eyes, his strange eyes moved up and down, and he was a little unsure of the relationship between the other party and Zhao Yinshun. After pondering for a moment, he answered cautiously.

"Because they deserve it."

"A murder can only be done with a nod of the head, and no matter how great a crime is, it can only end with death. Why do you torture them so cruelly?"

"Because [Zhen Guo Gong] has this right."

"…………"

In addition to the [Emperor], theoretically the [Zhen Guo Gong] can also sentence others to death, and there seems to be nothing wrong with that.

Choking on a sentence, Kui Qianhan tightened her lips, and her little tiger teeth popped out of her lips in anger.

"But this is not moral. That little... [Zhenguo Gong] is a king and should be benevolent and righteous. How can he use violence to control violence?"

"Girl, it's useless for you to tell me about this matter. If you want to dissuade me, I suggest you go directly to the [Zhen Guo Gong]."

Wang Yong shrugged and decisively encouraged her to find the real owner.

"Okay, where is he?"

"Tarzan."

"Isn't he sitting in the state capital? Why did he go to Mount Tai again?"

Subconsciously complaining, Kui Qianhan turned around and left. Unexpectedly, Wang Yong followed suit.

"Because I want to be rewarded based on my merits, and I will be enshrined in Zen and Mount Tai."

After a pause, Kui Qianhan's eyes widened in disbelief, and she turned back to stare at the skinny middle-aged man.

"Fengchan Taishan?!"

That guy is just the [Zhenguo Gong], not the [Emperor], how dare he do such an arrogant thing?

……………………

"[Shenwu]'s military power is truly worthy of its reputation."

On the top of the majestic and majestic Mount Tai, Zhang Zhaochang looked around. Wherever he could see, the rolling and sticky blood shrouded the world. Just the silent military killing formation made a proud god like him feel a little helpless.

The extreme personal power of [Martial Arts] and the extreme collective power of [Army], both of them are actually converged into one person.

As his thoughts flowed, Zhang Zhaochang looked at the young man in white standing in front of Yuanding Mountain, feeling filled with emotion in his heart.

It’s like a demon descending from the sky!

In this era of mortal slaughter sweeping the world, is he a savior born to meet destiny, or is he a god of destruction who destroys all things?

The combination of the [Martial Arts] that governs killing and the [Army of War] that governs life and death...

When the rise, fall, honor and disgrace of all things depend on his thoughts, can he calmly control the power instead of being controlled by it?

With the slightest doubt, Zhang Zhaochang recalled what he had seen along the way, but he still could not grasp the context of the young man.

Call him cruel, but he was also very kind to the people. He reduced taxes and burdens, abolished corvee service, and evenly distributed land...each of these was a benevolent policy with immeasurable merits.

But to say that he is kind, millions of lives have died directly or indirectly at his hands, and every step he takes is walking on mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

As if sensing his confusion, the young man who looked up into the distance turned around and raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile.

"Mr. Zhang seems to have any questions you want to ask?"

"Ahem, I'm just curious why [Zhen Guo Gong] held a ceremony to enshrine Zen. Is he preparing to become a god?"

Taishan Fengchan is also theoretically in line with the secret ceremony of the other person's martial arts to become a god.

It's just... the [Emperor] scratched his head after seeing this move...

"That's not true. You also know that I have no seal left."

"As you go up, you can only create your own path... Right now, I haven't condensed my own [path] yet."

"So, the main purpose of this Feng Chan is to reward the army, promote heroes, and at the same time relieve a little bottleneck..."

Listening to the boy's words, Zhang Zhaochang keenly captured the key words.

bottleneck?

I heard that he has turned on two levels under normal conditions. Even a high-level god like himself, who has been a god for decades, may not be his opponent.

Not to mention that he can also obtain the power of the [Martial Saint] with the help of the [Apotheosis of the Gods].

What other bottlenecks does he have?

At this moment, there was a burst of footsteps from the viewing platform in the distance, and a radiant figure filed in. Feeling the lively and restless divinity in their bodies, Zhang Zhaochang moved slightly in his heart and quickly uploaded their appearance and information.

corresponding information.

[The Mechanicum] Archbishop, [Knowledge Council] Deputy Speaker, [Gate of Truth] Great Sage, [Medician] God Zhang Kangsheng, [Farmer] God Heli...

Strange... at their level, there should not be such overflow of divinity, unless... they have made rapid progress in a short period of time and have not yet adapted to the surge in power.

One or two are coincidences, all of them are like this. Does [Zhen Guo Gong] have any secret method to improve the cultivation of his subordinates?

Before Zhang Zhaochang could recover, a burly man in armor walked up and respectfully clasped his fists at the young man in white.
Chapter completed!