"Your Majesty, we are useless and can't conquer this city. Please lower the punishment!" when Chen Jiuyi arrived, Longgu army immediately saluted him and asked for his sin.
"Well, please get up quickly. You've worked hard. Let me take over the next battle!" Chen Jiu, dressed in a Dragon Robe and shining all over the sky, came to the void in the sky. The sound shook the sky for thousands of miles and echoed domineering. "Believers of gods whose tombs belong to the city, I advise you to go out of the city and surrender immediately and convert to sects, otherwise, there will be a disaster of killing life!"
"Ah, that's the dragon blood emperor Chen Jiu!" with the sound of exclamation, one of the powerful old men flew up and roared, "Chen Jiu, you deceive people too much. Our gods' temples are detached from the world and do not participate in any struggle, but you want to calm us with iron and blood. It's really treacherous and insulting the dignity of the gods. We will fight to the death!"
"Yes, we believers of gods will fight with you to the end!" another middle-aged man stood up and roared.
"The gods will not abandon us, Chen Jiu, you wait for the sanction of our pope!" all the eight camps are very fierce.
"Hum, it's really stubborn!" Chen Jiu sneered and immediately swept out the eight holy soldiers. They blinded everyone's eyes and made them stare one after another. They couldn't believe it!
"No... it's not true. How can you have the supreme holy soldier of our Pope? It's a gift from God. How can it be in your hands?" countless frightened voices rang in the mouths of believers.
"I Chen Jiu have never been a murderous person. Your gods' temples are detached from the world, and I don't care about you, but you see? The eight popes unite to kill me, but fortunately, they were killed by me!" Chen Jiu told the story and said coldly, "since your gods' temples have killed me, what reason do I have to let you go?"
"This... It turned out to be so, how could it be so?" many believers obviously can't understand that the eight popes are detached from the world and never get angry with people. How can they jointly attack Chen Jiu.
"This is not true, rhetoric, Chen Jiu. This must be a lie you deliberately fabricated by murdering the Pope and planning to seize their holy soldiers!" finally, many believers pushed everything onto Chen Jiu and became more angry with him.
"It's a lie, you can tell at a glance. Besides, I dare swear in the name of my own dragon blood family that if there is any falsehood, we will not die!" Chen Jiu said, impressively taking out a three-dimensional memory crystal, which has a short battle experience. There is no doubt that many popes have jointly attacked Chen Jiu!
"This... Why did our supreme, beloved and amiable Pope become so fierce and disabled?" many believers don't understand it.
Originally, they were full of blood to protect the temple of the gods, but now they are wrong first, which weakens their fighting spirit!
"Chen Jiu, even if it is our Pope's fault, it is also their personal fault. Why do you involve our believers of gods?" immediately, a voice of questioning sounded again.
"I don't want to involve you. As long as you take the initiative to withdraw from the temples of the gods, I should give you a way to live!" Chen Jiu said overbearing: "if you insist on not realizing it, don't blame me for being cruel. Since your Pope has stood against me, I will not allow you believers to survive in the Empire!"
"You are unreasonable. Why are you implicating us?" the unconvinced voice sounded again.
"Well, why? Since everyone wants to know, I'll expose the ugly faces of the gods to you today!" Chen Jiu simply went out of his way. He said boldly: "the reason why the eight popes joined forces this time is to follow the guidance of the gods and want to get rid of me, the abandoned son of the gods!"
"The gods abandoned their sons and have been despised by people since ancient times. In fact, it's not that they are bad, but that the gods don't like them, so they want to suppress and harm them. Tell me, since the gods want to punish me, how can I allow his sect to survive again?" Chen Jiu drank wildly, making no one shocked and stupid.
"What? It's like this..." countless people finally understood in an instant. It turned out that Chen Jiuzhi hated the temples of the gods for a reason.
"Chen Jiu, you are fighting against the gods. Aren't you afraid of the gods' punishment?" another old man shouted discontentedly.
"Gods, I bah, what punishment? I'm going to die, and what punishment am I afraid of!" Chen Jiu said fearlessly: "I'm barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. If the gods want to kill me, then I will attack the gods. Even if I die, it's also the glory of our mankind. What can I fear?"
"You... You are hopeless. People like you are destined to be punished by the gods!" countless people drank and scolded again.
"Oh? It seems that some people are ready to defend the dignity of the gods to the death? Even if they know that they are wrong first, they should stubbornly protect them?" Chen Jiu immediately said with a cold smile: "I give you a quarter of an hour. Those who are willing to give up their faith in the gods will go out of the city immediately. I guarantee you nothing. Those who are unwilling to come out will die!"
"It's too overbearing, boy. Are you ready to really slaughter millions of believers here?" Xuanling glared and was awed by Chen Jiu's demeanor.
"Roaring..." the more overbearing thing, Chen Jiu directly sacrificed the devil's gate. 3000 fallen spirits appeared. They were bloodthirsty, ferocious and cruel. They surrounded the tomb and returned to the city, frightening countless believers!
"Devil, that's the devil recorded in the war of the gods. My God, there are so many that we have to be swallowed up by them!" the will of countless believers wavered.
"I go out, I want to live, I give up my faith!" with the howl of one of the cowards, everyone couldn't hold back. A large group of people, whether afraid or really understand Chen Jiu, at least more than half of the believers, walked out of the tomb and returned to the city.
"Damn, when you come back, how can you give up your faith so easily? Don't you want the grace of the gods?" several elders were annoyed.
"No one came out? No one came out in the last ten breaths, so I'm not polite!" Chen Jiu looked flat, detached from the outside world, and no longer showed his feelings.
Just now, he was a weak man who denounced the crimes of the gods. Now, he has become an executioner.
"Chen Jiu, you are the devil transformed and doomed to be punished by the gods!" a group of temple leaders took the lead and shouted, "be loyal to the gods and swear to die!"