Chapter 258 Agitation

The silent and motionless team of the Special Forces King were all moved. They had also sworn the oath that Nanxing had sworn.

For a moment, the man at the head of the Soldier King's team raised his hand and made a pause gesture.

They have gone through all kinds of hardships to get to where they are now. They are unknown and no one knows what they look like under their masks. They all live only because of the faith in their hearts. They are the sharp blades of the Xia Kingdom and move for the country.

They don't know Nan Xing, and all they know about Nan Xing is contempt or slander from these people.

But when I met Nan Xing today, those stereotypes that remained in my heart were quickly disintegrated like paper walls.

Qingyue listened to Nan Xing's questioning word by word, and he felt that every word turned into a wind knife and struck towards him, making it difficult for him to resist.

He has seen countless methods, but he has never encountered Nan Xing's method.

People in Xuanmen never swear oaths lightly, and no one even talks about oaths, not even masters and disciples. Nan Xing not only dares to ask, but also dares to make them.

Qingyue's face was gloomy. In just a short moment, his arrogance was on the verge of collapse. He really didn't know how to resolve the situation.

Nan Xing did not give him a chance to resolve the situation. Her eyes suddenly fell on the person in charge of the Tianming Society: "Your Tianming Society is famous for its purity, and you have many high-ranking officials and dignitaries under your sect. You are the leader of the Tianming Society. How can you?" Dare you swear?"

Huang Lao's eyes showed disdain, and he laughed sarcastically and said: "I am not like a young boy like you who talks about such childish words. I am ashamed of myself for such talk."

"Little girl, you have sharp teeth and a sharp tongue. How dare you ask who you studied under? You are so upright and upright, you can't even dare to say who you studied under."

Huang Lao knew that proving himself on such a topic would fall into Nan Xing's trap, so he changed the topic and turned his sharp blade towards Nan Xing.

They have been searching with all their strength for a while, but they have not found her, which shows that she is really capable.

After many searches, we couldn't find out her details. If we could find out today, we would be able to find out the direction from which to attack her.

Regardless of any master of the secret sect, as long as he understands his sect, he can find a way. It is impossible for a person to have no weaknesses at all.

Nan Xing curled her lips and showed a contemptuous smile: "I am not taught by anyone, I am chosen by God."

She wasn't lying.

But if she said it, these people wouldn't believe it.

"A young boy who doesn't even dare to speak his name dares to speak nonsense? What happens today is not something you can do whatever you want. I'm here to stop her, and you can form a formation."

Huang Lao had a cold look on his face. As soon as he finished speaking, countless Buddhist disciples and Tianminghui disciples filed in, stepped into their formation positions and sat down on the spot.

Two people carried a woman in white to the center of the stage and sat down.

There was a soft chant of 'buzz' between heaven and earth, a subtle fluctuation occurred in the air, and the formation was completed.

As the chants came out of their mouths, a burst of golden light flashed, and a wisp of air of different colors slowly floated from the heads of countless people and rushed towards Wang Xi's body on the stage.

The people enveloped by the formation were frightened by this vision and panicked, but they found that they could not move. Everyone seemed to be frozen in their seats, feeling the loss of life in their bodies but unable to stop it.

"Monsters, you monsters, stop it!"

Some people made a sound of panic. Wang Xi's voice was like the sound of nature, like the voice of a god. It was all fake. How could a god use such evil means?
People were not deeply addicted in the first place, and they woke up quickly, so they became panicked one after another.The formation was not going as planned, but once the formation was started, it was impossible to stop it.

Because of Nan Xing's interference, the plan became increasingly unsmooth, and every extra minute and second it took made the outcome worse.

Although these people will have a lot of resentment, it doesn't matter. As long as there is God, these things are nothing.

Wang Xi was nervous. He could feel countless powers pouring into his body, pushing him further.

But he also felt countless resentments at the same time. His body swelled uncontrollably, his white skin smeared like ink and turned black, and ugly black meridians protruded from his skin.

Nan Xing accepted Huang Lao's vicious moves and asked with a sneer: "Is this the god you want to create? A god who doesn't even have a human appearance?"

Mr. Huang looked very embarrassed, and he dug his fingers into Nan Xing's heart: "If you hadn't come to disrupt the situation, how could the situation have become like this?"

Without her, how could these viewers know the truth?They will unconsciously sacrifice themselves to make Wang Xi a god, and the god-making plan will proceed smoothly and achieve a perfect result.

Nan Xing showed a sarcastic expression.

She punched Mr. Huang in the palm of his hand. Mr. Huang looked sarcastic. He was so childish, using flesh and blood to catch his claws!
However, the next second, his fingers were flying in a twisted posture, and the severe pain came a few seconds later. When he was surprised, Nan Xing had already punched him directly in the face.

With a "bang" punch, Mr. Huang was knocked away. He roared: "Tiger King, what are you waiting for? Do you really want to watch her destroy our plan? You must know that other countries have plans to create gods. If our country lags behind, it will usher in destruction. Sacrifice the individual to fulfill the greater self. The sacrifices of these people will not be in vain, just like those soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country!"

Even if the people in the world cannot be informed of this matter, they will definitely be given adequate subsidies, and their relatives or descendants will also be able to enjoy better treatment than ordinary people.

Some necessary sacrifices are inevitable.

The Tiger King is the leader of the special forces. He did not give any orders. They have the strongest bodies and the toughest wills in mankind. It can be said that everyone can stop a hundred with one shot, but they do not understand mysticism. Too little use.

They didn't know anything else, but they saw it all today.

There is only one person in Nanxing. She has to face two major Xuanmen factions, but she is fearless.

And every word she said was more true.

Creating a god, if the purpose is to create such a god, then don’t do it.

Wang Xi's ugly face makes people feel evil at a glance. Would such a god have mercy on ordinary people?

The Tiger King didn't move, and Huang Lao couldn't hide his anger.

There were more and more wailing sounds under the stage. They were unwilling, they were asking for help.

Perhaps because of their resistance, their energy was drained much slower, and those who were sitting in the battle had an even harder time.

"Master Nanxing, help me..."

Someone called out Nan Xing's name, and they realized in a daze that coming to the concert today would be fatal, and Wang Xi was the one seeking death. These old monks and wizards wished they would die quickly.

The only thing that wanted them to live was the southern star that thousands of people pointed to.

"I have just pointed out the way for you to survive." Nan Xing's voice spread throughout the venue.


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