C924 The Glorious Sun Temple
As soon as Su Jin finished his words -
The messenger of True Saint Religious Sect suddenly shook his body, and all of his magic power dissipated in an instant.
"What!?"
The True Saint Religious Sect messenger's facial expression changed. He didn't understand what had happened. He immediately circulated his magic power, but in the next moment, his heart was filled with shock!
His body was out of control!
What, what was going on!?
The messenger of True Saint Religious Sect panicked. He frantically circulated his divine sense, but as he moved, he discovered that his divine soul was gradually losing control.
"Kneel down!"
"Ant!!" An indifferent voice sounded.
Thump! The True Saint Religious Sect messenger suddenly fell to his knees. His eyes immediately turned blood red, and endless humiliation rose from his heart.
He, who had always been high and mighty, actually knelt down in front of an ant!
"Ah! Beast, what did you do to me?!"
The True Saint Religious Sect's messenger's eyes were filled with endless resentment, but he was also terrified. This situation where his divine soul was out of his control was too strange.
Su Jin smiled faintly. "During the process of my fight with you just now, my true qi had already been injected into every corner of your body. If you weren't a Bright God Transformation warrior, you would have become my puppet by now. But even so, you will still be under my control in a short period of time. "
The only flaw of the Sutra of Creation was that it couldn't transform a cultivator above the realm into its own incarnation. Even so, when facing cultivators whose cultivation base is higher than mine... The Sutra of Creation was also an extremely terrifying divine ability. If one was not careful... If one was invaded by the zhenqi and magic cultivated by the Sutra of Creation, there would also be terrifying consequences.
For example, although the messenger of True Saint Religious Sect hadn't turned into a puppet, he couldn't move at all. He couldn't even circulate his magic power.
"What? What? How can there be such a skill? Could it be that this is the evil technique of the Devil School's puppet? It was said that the Devil School was able to refine other people into puppets, but... You are just a tiny ant, how can you use such a skill? How can it be effective against me?! "
The True Saint Religious Sect's messenger's facial expression changed dramatically. He had a bad feeling about this. The divine ability that this ant was cultivating was probably more terrifying than what he had expected.
"It must be. This kid must be one of those Son of Heaven's Mandate. Furthermore, it was the Son of Heaven's Mandate who had obtained the bloodline inheritance. Such a terrifying divine ability. What grade is it? High-rank, high-rank? Or king rank? Damn it, this won't do. I can't just sit there and wait for my death. "
The messenger of True Saint Religious Sect stared at Su Jin. His tone suddenly became much gentler. " Son of Heaven's Mandate, we are not enemies. Let me go. After all, I am the messenger of True Saint Religious Sect. You asked me to kneel here. If the people of the Holy Church see this, I'm afraid there will be no room for negotiation between us."
Su Jin smiled faintly. "Now you know how to beg for mercy. What were you doing just now? But you don't have to waste your breath. Your True Saint Religious Sect probably won't be able to scare me."
After saying that, his divine sense moved. The messenger of the True Saint Religious Sect immediately discovered that he couldn't even speak. The magic power in his body suddenly started circulating on its own, attacking everywhere.
Crack!
In the blink of an eye, all the apertures in his body were shattered. His body was like a leaking pond, and his magic power was leaking out crazily.
"No!"
The True Saint Religious Sect's messenger's eyes were filled with hatred. His body had actually lost control of his cultivation! The current him had already fallen to the Bright God Transformation, and had completely become a mortal!
He stared at Su Jin with hatred. The hatred in his heart was endless, but it was also filled with fear. This man had actually crippled his cultivation!
How could he dare? How could he do that?
"'Ding... Congratulations to host for successfully opening the escape treasure chest. '
Congratulations to the host for obtaining 50 Treasure Chest Coin. Congratulations to the host for obtaining three disposable Misfortune Dice. '"
"'Misfortune Dice: Able to add misfortune onto the target. The strength of the effect will be determined by the number of points thrown out by the die. At the maximum of six points, misfortune will have the greatest effect. The time limit is one hour. The upper limit of using the target is Possession Transformation.'"0
Interesting.
Su Jin put away the things, then once again brought the True Saint Religious Sect's messenger and Qin Ming to the deeper parts of the wilderness.
The reason why he didn't kill the True Saint Religious Sect's messenger was because he wanted to turn it into a puppet after breaking through to the Bright God Transformation, so that he could understand the specific situation of this world.
That's right, Su Jin was going to face his tribulation.
Therefore, he needed to prepare a safer place.
Feng City.
"Ah!"
"Hurry and run, find the emissary!"
"Bastard, you are the dogs of Luminous Sun Devine Hall, you will all die a horrible death!"
The warriors of the True Saint Religious Sect fled in all directions.
A man wearing golden armor and covered in a scorching sun was floating in the sky above Feng City with a huge hammer in his hand.
He was a tall and sturdy man. He had a rough face and a pair of cold eyes.
Every time he attacked, a True Saint Religious Sect warrior would be killed in an instant.
In the city, on the streets, countless citizens were kneeling. Some of them were fanatical, some were numb, but most of them were terrified. They kept kowtowing and shouting, "Long live Divine Envoy!"
A True Saint Religious Sect warrior fled to the crowded streets, but the majestic man still smashed his hammer down. Terrifying magic power spread out, turning the True Saint Religious Sect warriors and the dozens of civilians on the streets into pieces.
The majestic man didn't even blink. He continued to chase and kill the other True Saint Religious Sect warriors.
In the city, a dark mass of armored soldiers rushed into the alleys, searching for the warriors of the True Saint Religious Sect. The beggars and poor people in the city were all captured by the targets of the True Saint Religious Sect's porridge.
Not long after that, almost all the warriors of True Saint Religious Sect were hunted down by the majestic man. In front of a warrior, these warriors of True Saint Religious Sect had no ability to resist at all.
"Soong Kang, I will wait for you downstairs. The emissary will avenge me!"
Yan Yun fell down with her eyes wide open. A bloody hole had been punched through her chest by the majestic man. She was in an extremely miserable state.
"Heh, that trash Liu Qinyu. I heard that he cultivates the Golden Radiance Devil Slaughter. I've been wanting to meet him for a long time, but unfortunately, where did he go?"
The majestic man looked at the corpse in front of him with an unpleasant expression. He was somewhat puzzled. He had been staring at the group of people from the True Saint Religious Sect for a few months, waiting for the messenger of the True Saint Religious Sect, Liu Qingyu, to arrive. He wanted to catch all of them in one fell swoop so that he could make a great contribution and get promoted.
However, the biggest fish didn't appear when he retracted the net.
To Soong Kang, this was equivalent to losing more than half of his credit.
"That shouldn't be the case. Liu Qingyu is in charge of searching for Devil Lord's descendants. His subordinates have been preparing for so long, so why didn't they come? Or, did he run into some kind of trouble?"
Soong Kang could not figure it out. It was just that those True Saint Religious Sect warriors were all men of sacrifice. Once they were captured, they would immediately take poison and commit suicide. He could not leave any survivors to interrogate them.
"Master, what should we do with these people?"
At this time, a general came in front of Soong Kang and respectfully asked. "Should we kill them all?"
Soong Kang's eyes swept across the crowd of beggars and poor people, and his lips curved into a playful smile. "Let these peasants live first. There are descendants of Devil Lord among these people. Liu Qingyu will come to save them sooner or later."
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