The enormous, sacred angel of judgment shattered under the impact of the Primordial Bell, and huge cloud-like masses continued to fall into the crowd.

The monks who were still praying were thrown away by the violent impact of the cloud of energy. Although not fatal, it was enough to seriously injure them.

The leading cultivator hurriedly retreated, his face even more furious than before, roaring, "Gu Shenge, the gods will punish you!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Shenge glanced at him again: "Since you actually recognize me, how dare you be so insolent? Prepare to die!"

Two beams of destructive light shot out from Gu Shenge's eyes, like divine spears, piercing towards his heart.

"Boom!"

Two loud bangs, and his heart was pierced.

He stared at Gu Shenge in disbelief, not knowing what he was finding unbelievable; his gaze was incomprehensible.

"God...will..."

He uttered two words, but couldn't say anything more.

The cultivators who had been thrown around all changed their expressions upon seeing this scene. Among them, the one with the deepest understanding of gods was probably this one, but now, he had actually been killed by Gu Shenge.

"His faith in God wavered, and his heart was not sincere, so God did not protect him!"

"Look, we sincerely believe in the gods, and aren't we still alive? We are still alive!"

"The god we believe in is not wrong, and God will protect us!"

He shouted, which briefly eased the fear in everyone's hearts.

Gu Shenge looked utterly astonished: "There are more experts?"

He waved his hand, and the Dao transformed into a divine blade, slashing down at the cultivators below with fierce power.

The cultivators who had recently arrived were already injured, and now that the divine attack was coming, they were powerless to resist.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Their flesh and blood bodies were directly shattered under Gu Shenge's divine blade of law, turning into blood mist, leaving no trace of their remains.

"You are not dead only because I did not kill you, but you are all so foolish!"

"Now, do you still think that your faith in the so-called gods is not sincere?"

Gu Shenge's voice echoed all around, her domineering aura seemingly forcing even the clouds in the sky to retreat, sweeping away a vast expanse of clear sky and earth.

At this moment, only a dozen or so cultivators were still alive, but they were all severely injured and on the verge of death.

The cultivator who had just shouted was deliberately spared by Gu Shenge, who simply cut off half of his body and watched him fall into the clouds, wailing incessantly.

Gu Shenge's gaze was fixed on the heavens above, where there was only boundless silence, as if they were afraid, and no more divine pronouncements were being sent.

"Why? Why?"

The monk wailed and roared, but there was no response. Their previously tried-and-true method of prayer was now failing to elicit any response from God.

He felt as if he had been abandoned by the gods, his life was bleak, and there was no hope left.

This feeling of despair spread, making the remaining cultivators even more desperate, and they gradually fell silent amidst their wails.

Just as their despair reached its peak, a burst of white light suddenly appeared in the sky, forming a vortex that radiated light, sacred and peaceful.

Those cultivators who had been wailing seemed to have all their pain and anger vanish after being bathed in that radiance. Their expressions became peaceful and serene, and their souls slowly rose into the sky. Their emotions stabilized completely, and when they looked at Gu Shenge, there was no resentment or hatred, but rather a hint of pity.

Gu Shenge disliked that look.

"You dare to snatch someone right in front of me? Then come and do it yourself!"

Gu Shenge roared, his hands clenched into fists, gathering the power of the Great Dao of Slaughter, forming a huge spear in his palms. The spear shone with divine light, carrying a sharp killing intent that chilled to the bone.

"Go to hell!"

With a malicious smile on her face, Gu Shenge raised her spear and stabbed at the upward-floating souls. The spear, carrying a chilling killing intent, rushed into the souls' bodies, instantly shattering them, cracking them, and collapsing into nothingness.

This time, even their souls were not spared.

Gu Shenge's target was not here. He stared at the peaceful white vortex in the sky, a sharp killing intent flashing in his eyes, and then he thrust his killing spear towards the vortex.

Further away, among the scattered white towers, a small number of cultivators remained. In their desperate situation, they also began to worship the gods in the towers, becoming the most sincere believers.

They were very far away, but the white, peaceful vortex in space was clearly visible. It was probably intentionally created by some being to let believers see that God was guiding the deceased believers to heaven to enjoy blessings.

However, things clearly did not go as they had planned.

The divine runes of the Great Dao spreading across the sky gradually expanded, and amidst the peaceful aura, a blood-red divine rune appeared. The divine spear, which had always carried a chilling killing intent, pierced into the peaceful vortex with a thunderous roar.

"Oh!"

Amidst the cracking sound, the peaceful vortex was pierced by the blood-red spear, and the divine power within began to fluctuate violently, spinning faster and faster.

"Buzz!"

The inner peace could no longer be sustained, and it collapsed with a deafening roar. The energy that erupted seemed to tear the sky apart, creating a huge crack.

After that, darkness descended like an abyss, and the so-called peaceful heavenly kingdom was nowhere to be seen.

"How dare you! Who is this madman who dares to invade a divine site? That fellow, that despicable heretic!"

"Who is it?! Aaaaaah... How dare they blaspheme the gods like this? Aren't they afraid of going to hell after they die?"

……

Those cultivators roared and cursed in all directions, their revered gods being so blasphemed, they truly deserved to die!

At the same time, the scriptures being chanted to them changed, with some unknown information added, forcing them to temporarily abandon their anger and criticism of the one who dared to disrespect the gods, and instead begin to interpret the oracle.

They knelt on the ground, praying continuously, and after comparing the previous and current scriptures, they received a divine oracle.

"Kill Gu Shengge."

After deciphering the oracle, the image of the blood-red spear piercing the vortex of the oracle involuntarily surfaced in their minds. The person the oracle wanted to kill was probably the one who disrespected the gods!

They didn't know who Gu Shenge was, nor did they participate in the attack, but now that they had received the divine decree, they would no longer stand idly by!
Among these people were many cultivators from the Jietian Sect and Cangxuan Holy Land who had been stranded and unable to find the main force. Their expressions were solemn, and their eyes gleamed with a dark light.

They knew Gu Shenge.

For the Jietian Sect, that was a forbidden nightmare; the Holy Son level was severely injured and eventually killed by him.

However, he had an extremely close relationship with the Holy Maiden, and even the sect couldn't deal with him. (End of Chapter)

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