Several days had already passed since the incident with the Evil God.

During this period of time, countless people had gone to the Beigang's area to kowtow to the stone tablet.

In just a few short days, the number of people had actually surpassed the number of people in Beigang!

These people were all people who had watched the unparalleled war live.

The mysterious master had said that the Evil God was but an ant in the eyes of the white-robed youth.

It was hard to imagine just how strong this white-clothed youth was …

"Ah! Great God, protect us! Don't let those brain-dead evil gods emerge!"

Countless people were worshiping the stone monument because … The youth in the white robe with an unknown background was inside the stone tablet!

According to the mysterious master, the opening or not of the Heavenly Road.

It seemed to be decided by the guardian god!

In that case, as long as you please the guardian of this stone tablet, then your chance of becoming a god will increase!

"With the God's blessing, I have already requested the craftsmen to carve a golden body at home. From today onwards, I will offer incense to you every day. Please leave a seat for me!"

"No, the place is mine. I have organized a religion called the" Monolith Guardian God ". All of us believe in the Great God, who can freely enjoy the joss sticks from us believers in the future! "

"Damn you all, let me tell you all, your father's piety is stronger than yours! This sort of thing depends on your faith. Even if you have money and power, you can't be as hot-blooded as me. "

The two of them looked at the hot-blooded man.

His eyes looked like he was looking at a huge retard.

What's the use of being hot-blooded? Can you even become a god?

All gods worship. You don't even worship incense, and you still occupy the positions of other believers.

"F * ck that retard."

"This old man is rich, and you want to worship a deity?" Go home and worship the pictures. "

"That's right, hurry up and f * cking f * cking f * ck off, what's the meaning of occupying the toilet?!"

As soon as the big man finished speaking, he noticed that the looks in his eyes were off.

He should be on the same side as them. He was just trying to teach that idiot who didn't respect the gods a lesson.

However, why did it feel like he had drawn a wave of hatred onto himself?!

Although he was panicking, he still had to pretend to be vicious on the surface.

"What's wrong!" You guys actually dare to look at me in such a manner! You don't want to live anymore? "

Everyone exchanged looks with each other and seemed to have reached an agreement.

Following which, the people at the side immediately kicked the burly man to the ground.

A group of people quickly surrounded him.

"F * ck, you dare to say that faith is sh * t?! Today, I will beat you to a pulp!"

"Idiot, what did you just say? You dare to say such words in front of the gods? This is blasphemy, see if we don't beat you to death!"

"God, please watch how I beat this idiot who disrespected you to death."

To call worshiping a God as occupying a latrine and shitting, this method of committing suicide was something no one would want.

This act of courting death was what they needed.

Beating up disrespectful people was even more proof of his respect towards the gods!

"I told you not to worship the gods, today I will kill you on behalf of the moon!"

"I don't believe in God if I don't beat your ass till it bloomed."

It wasn't easy for them to get a chance to show off. They all looked like they were doing their best, but they tried their best not to beat him to death.

After all, he had to show off more if he could.

Who would be the next scapegoat after he was killed?

For a moment, the wails resounded through the crowd. Those who heard the wails couldn't help but clench their fists. As they looked at the man who was being beaten up, tears could not help but flicker in their eyes.

"Why are my eyes always filled with tears? It is because of my loyalty to the faith of the gods. Quick, let me hit it a few times! "

"Damn it, why is it not my turn? I also want to go kick him a few times!"

They were in pain because they were too far away to show their loyalty.

In the distance, he saw the men fighting and making a ruckus.

The group of females all shot a disdainful glance at them.

How could these ugly, foolish and poor men be worthy of kneeling in front of their idol?

"A bunch of rough guys, and my family's deity is cute, handsome and cute can even fight!"

"Fuck you, this god has already been contracted by this old lady. If you want to contract with her, then I'll give you the underground Evil God. Take him or leave him!"

"F * ck your sister, he's mine!"

"Yeah, this god is clearly the beloved disciple of the mysterious master. In merely an instant, the Evil God was not even fit to lift his shoes for him. "

"That's right, this god belongs to me. I want to be his goddaughter!"

Looking at the woman who was flirting, the others all shot looks of disdain.

With your looks, if you want to be a godlike daughter, you should think highly of yourself.

"You look like you can be the godmother of others. I'm afraid you aren't even fit to be a servant of the gods!"

"I thought you were a pure and unpretentious woman, but I didn't expect you to be the same as those coquettish bitches outside!"

"Don't you want to be taken seriously by that God? He is a great god, not someone that the City King can compare to! "

"I don't care about that. I can even be a servant girl, but I'm interested in that face!"

"Face Control is fearless!"

For a time, the female camp was in an uproar.

No matter what their goal was, everyone wanted to obtain the appreciation of the gods.

He was the disciple of the mysterious master, the guardian of the Heavenly Road!

If he could get his appreciation, then the reward would be extremely generous.

For example, the right to walk the path of the heavens.

As more and more people headed towards the Beigang, the flattened Beigang became more and more crowded.

At this time, many people started to rejoice, if not for the Beigang being razed to the ground, they would not have been able to stand against so many people.

All of this naturally did not escape the eyes of the officials.

The more followers of the mysterious Master grew, the better it should be. The government itself was a believer of the mysterious master.

However, the more people believed in the stone tablet, the more obvious it became.

The more people knew that the government wanted to sacrifice the people.

"Sigh, it's this old man's fault."

While Elder Qian was self-deprecating, he was stroking his white hair.

In recent days, he felt that his hair had begun to fall off faster and faster.

[I'm afraid it won't be long before I have to thank you!]

"No, Elder Qian, this is a plan that we have agreed on, and is not your decision."

"That's right, you don't have to blame yourself for this."

"However, this old man was the one who put forward this proposal, so it is only right that we take full responsibility. Please blame this old man for the mistake, and just say that this old man decided it on his own!"

Upon hearing Elder Qian's suggestion, many of them were moved.

After all, if they wanted to make up for the name that the government had given this time, they would have to bear the name of this crime.