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"What are you going to do?"

who was muttering to himself suddenly opened his eyes.

Taoist Cheng was also startled, the following scene did not require Ying Zheng to intervene.

Or could it be that Ying Zheng was as nosy as the Black Dragon?

However, Ying Zheng's voice was still as calm as before.

"There's no need to ask. The oligarchs have important matters to deal with."

With that said, Ying Zheng who was originally seated in the cabin suddenly disappeared.

Only the dazed other members of the crew remained.

"Isn't Ying Zheng in charge of handling this matter? Where is he going now? "

"I don't know, how could we see through Mr. Ying's foresight?"

"Alright, let's not discuss anymore. We need to watch the sky and not let those believers escape."

After the warning, Taoist Cheng also retreated back into his seat.

Even after working with him for so long.

He was still unable to fathom Ying Zheng's actions.

However, the area below them was suddenly enveloped in a deathly silence.

After Su Ping suddenly fell, he was unable to get up.

It was as if he was dead.

"Master Su?"

"Master Su, don't scare us!"

"Great God, what did you do?"

For a while, the whole believer camp was in chaos.

Even if Su Ping betrayed them, he was once one of the three leaders.

No matter what, in their hearts, they were still half a god.

Now, the half-god just collapsed.

"Hur hur. "According to the rules of the Heavenly Path Patriarch, traitors will have their souls destroyed."

His soul had been destroyed? Are you kidding me?!

All of the followers subconsciously took a step back.

This Xing Tian Ancestor's one sentence could completely destroy Su Ping's soul.

I'm afraid that even if it wasn't to restart the world and the Mystic Master, they still wouldn't be a match for him.

"I knew that a mere official's palace doesn't need to worry. Our True God Xing Tian Ancestor's one sentence can completely destroy a traitor's soul. Hurry up and kneel down and beg for forgiveness! "

Ye Sheng laughed. At this moment, he was in an extremely good mood.

If he did not make a move, Su Ping would be dead.

In that case, only Ye Sheng himself would be in charge of the entire sect.

This way, except for the so called Xing Tian Ancestor.

He was the only god!

"You Evil God's lackeys, now the followers of my True God Church will completely crush you!"

At this moment, as long as he crushed Prefectural Army here, he would become the new emperor of China!

Amidst Ye Sheng's impudent roar, a glimmer of hope rose in the hearts of many of the followers.

That's right, the God they worshipped was so powerful.

A voice that could take a person's life.

The government could not tolerate them at all.

This was supposed to be the case.

"Bam!"

With a bang, the entire arena went silent.

"Eh?" Ye Sheng still did not understand what had happened.

However, his consciousness had already left his mind.

Seeing a hole in Ye Sheng's head, the captain turned to look at the person who had fired the shot.

"Old Ping, why did you shoot!"

The captain was stunned. He was afraid of the existence of the Xing Tian Ancestor at the beginning.

One breath of time was enough to capture a person's soul. How could such an opponent be an enemy?

But now, his old friend had broken the deadlock with a single spear strike.

"There is an order from the higher-ups that anyone who insults the officials is to be insulted. Killing without mercy! "All members, raise your guns. If the other party makes any move, we will kill them all!"

Everyone immediately raised their guns and aimed. All they had to do was wait for the opponent to move and they would shoot at the same time.

Old Ping was the commander of the support team.

His order was absolute.

"The face that we lost back in Shan Guang city, we must get it back here!"

Thinking of the order he had received, Old Ping couldn't help whispering.

Amidst his low and cold voice, the followers were frighteningly quiet.

The final leader of the True God Cultivator Sect.

Master Ye Ye Sheng fell down in front of all the followers.

Many people did not dare to believe that the government would really attack them.

Wasn't the official's gun used as a decoration?

"It can't be!"

"The officials actually shot?"

"Isn't the government the guardian of the people? How can you shoot people? "

"Idiot, have you forgotten that the Master Xue attacked the officials? We are no different from terrorists now! "

"It's not my place to attack, it's not my business. I am a great citizen! "

Only now did many people realize.

By the time they joined the sect, they were already on the opposite side of the officials.

And the fall of the Master Ye caused the spirits of the numerous disciples to fall as well.

"Heavens, Master Ye!"

"It can't be, Master Ye is also dead. What should we do? "

"Dammit, Great God, what should we do!?" Master Ye is dead, who can lead us! "

"Great god, whose orders should we listen to in the future?"

All the believers were making a mess.

The three leaders of the sect had all died, and it was impossible for them to cause a ruckus.

It was precisely because they were weak that they would cultivate their techniques and become disciples of the True Gods Sect.

As weaklings, they didn't have the ability to make decisions on their own.

Everyone present was well aware of this.

The brain was a good thing, but not all of them had it.

At the moment, he knew nothing but to beg for help.

"Ancestor, please save the poor followers. We are simply not familiar with the opponents of those Evil God disciples!"

"Ancestor, this is your territory. With a casual wave of your palm, you can kill these ants!"

"Yeah, Great God. Your words can take a person's life, and make them all die. "

Amidst the pleading voices of the crowd, Xing Tian Ancestor frowned.

If he had been able to make a move, he would have done so a long time ago.

Unfortunately, he was just an illusion.

"Damned mortal, how dare you touch my believers?!" "All believers, go, and tear these troublesome people into pieces!"

Hearing Xing Tian Ancestor's furious order, everyone was stunned.

What? Let us go?

Master Ye's head was blown off from a single shot.

What about us, the scum?

We are not a match for those Prefectural Army!

In a simple rental house.

Senior Feng saw the dead Ye Sheng on the screen and immediately shouted out in anger.

"Damn it!" "These mortals actually did it."

Senior Feng felt extremely pained. One had to know, Ye Sheng was a rare genius among the disciples.

That was a huge temptation, but right now, it was rapidly dying under the spear of the mortal world.

As a result, Ye Sheng's cultivation level was no longer available.

"Junior Brother Huang, the situation has gone out of control. Before those mortals act, we might as well take away all the cultivation bases of the believers. It's also good to have an explanation to Senior Martial Brother Lu, otherwise … "

"That makes sense. Wait, something is coming! "

As if sensing something, Junior Martial Brother Feng suddenly raised his head.

"Roar!"

A soul-shaking roar followed.

The roof of the rented room was ripped open by the fierce wind.

The golden light shone on their faces.

The faces that made the two people's fear seem somewhat comical.