Chapter 229 Don't Argue
"Neon's great commander is currently worshipping in the shrine. Should we do it another day?"

In a hotel in Chiyoda Ward, Tokyo, a monk in robes spoke.

"No, I picked this day on purpose." Xiao Xian shook his head and said, "When the time comes, you can just set up the barrier and cheer for me."

"Fellow Daoist Xiao Xian, it is better to be careful. According to intelligence, in order to deal with our attack, the Neon God System issued an oracle. Many shrines in Neon have carried out large-scale blood sacrifices. The strength of the dead souls in the shrines cannot be underestimated."

The white-bearded Taoist priest in Taoist robe reminded Xiao Xiandao.

"Master Zhang, don't worry. Set is the ancient Egyptian god of death. Those things in the shrine won't cause any trouble. And if you really encounter a big problem, just call on the ancestor for help."

Xiao Xian glanced at his left hand wrapped in bandages and said, "The Demon God of Hell and the local God of Death are both professional counterparts. It will be useless even if those guys in the shrine perform a blood sacrifice of all souls."

Inside the shrine, the Neon commander-in-chief's worried opponent
"Is there anything unusual?"

"No, is it true that the main gods have reached a consensus as the oracle said?" The subordinate asked worriedly, "If this is true, then we..."

"As the commander-in-chief, I carry a lot of Japan's luck. Staying here means I am fulfilling my loyalty to the country." The commander-in-chief spoke with great righteousness, but his trembling fingers betrayed his inner thoughts.

"If the enemy really reaches here, please ask Mr. Inoue to be my kaishakun. Neon must not be captured by the commander-in-chief!" The commander-in-chief took a deep breath and said to his men beside him.

"Hi!" the subordinate nodded and agreed.

Xiao Xian stopped in front of the bronze statue of his mother. This statue was built by Neon to express gratitude to the mother who lost her husband in the war and raised her children alone.

The woman on the bronze elephant is holding a few children and looking into the distance, as if waiting for her husband to return.

If Xiao Xian had not known that the woman's husband had gone to a foreign country and done a lot of unscrupulous things that caused others to lose their husbands, wives, and children, he would have thought that this was a statue built by the invaded country to commemorate her for defending the motherland.

Because of being worshipped and watched for a long time, the bronze statue of the mother has developed a faint spirituality. As the Dharma Ending Age gradually fades away and the world's original force gradually becomes more active, it is possible that this bronze statue will really be able to develop spiritual intelligence in the future.

But unfortunately, it no longer has this opportunity.

At this time, a staff member dressed in traditional clothes quietly approached and asked in a vigilant tone, "Excuse me, who are you? Do you have any ID?"

Xiao Xian did not answer, but his eyes became as hot as fire, and a powerful energy burst out from his pupils and rushed straight towards the bronze statue of his mother.

In an instant, the waist of the bronze statue was hit by the energy, making a sharp "hissing" sound, and then broke into two pieces in front of the horrified eyes of the staff. The broken part was red and as hot as lava.

Xiao Xian turned his head at this time, his eyes still had a residual red light, and said to the staff
“Go tell the people in the shrine that anyone who gathers here within ten minutes and kneels and raises his hands will have his life spared. Otherwise, this shrine will become your burial place.”

After saying this, Xiao Xian didn't wait for the staff to respond, he reached out and grabbed the upper body of the bronze statue. In the astonished eyes of the staff, his figure was like an arrow from a bow, and he took the upper body of the bronze statue and rushed straight into the sky, overlooking the entire shrine. After pausing for a moment, he chose a direction and flew over.

With a figure like an eagle soaring into the sky, Xiao Xianling stood above the gate of the shrine known as the Gate of God. He looked down at the so-called Gate of God with cold eyes, and then, Xiao Xian loosened his hands, and the upper body of the bronze statue fell from the air like a rock falling from a cliff, hitting the Gate of God accurately and without error.

In an instant, the wooden structure groaned and shattered under the huge impact force, and dust rose everywhere.

Although they didn't know what was going on, the soldiers stationed at Shenmen immediately pointed their guns at Xiao Xian who was standing in the air and started shooting fiercely. Bullets poured down on Xiao Xian like a torrential rain.

However, all this was in vain for Xiao Xian. Xiao Xian stood there, facing the flying bullets, with a calm expression, and opened his left hand. All the bullets stopped one meter in front of Xiao Xian. He did not feel sorry for using other people's divine power.

As a blazing light flashed in Xiao Xian's eyes, those fearless soldiers fell down like wheat, without a single breath left. Wherever the hot sight passed, there was a mess, with only charred corpses left on the ground.

At this time, a male clergyman stood up and looked at the charred corpses on the ground and the destroyed divine gate, his eyes filled with uncontrollable anger.

Looking at Xiao Xian, the male clergyman angrily rebuked Xiao Xian, "You are blaspheming! Your behavior does not respect the protection of the gods and is a blasphemy against the sacred place. You will be punished by God and condemned by heaven!"

The male clergyman spoke harshly and was so angry that his nose was crooked. Those who didn't know would think that Xiao Xian had dug up his ancestral grave. In fact, the male clergyman's grandfather was indeed among the tablets enshrined.

Facing the accusation from the male clergyman, Xiao Xian just smiled lightly, looked down at the male clergyman, and said lightly: "Sorry, I am God."

At the same moment the voice fell, Xiao Xian's thermal vision shot out again, directly penetrating the body of the male clergyman.

In an instant, the male clergyman turned into a pile of ashes without even a scream. The surrounding air was distorted by the high temperature.

As the wind blew the male clergyman's ashes, Xiao Xian glanced at the other clergy around him again and asked:

"Anyone who disagrees with my approach can speak out now."

As soon as Xiao Xian finished speaking, the crowd fell silent. However, the solemn atmosphere did not last long, as a male clergyman who looked like a small leader stepped forward.

The little leader refuted Xiao Xian firmly, "What you did is a complete blasphemy against the souls of the war heroes! I absolutely do not approve of such behavior!"

When Xiao Xian heard this, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said with harsh sarcasm, "War heroes? Those enshrined here are clearly a group of war criminals who deserved to die and committed heinous crimes."

"No! They are the heroes of Japan!" The little leader retorted loudly. Not only did he not look embarrassed at all, but he showed a very proud expression.

"Idiot~" Xiao Xian curled his lips and thought that it would be better for him not to argue with the idiot. Facing someone with cerebellum development problems, physical confrontation is obviously more efficient than verbal battle.

(End of this chapter)

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