By associating with Nezha, I became the darling of the Chinese gods.

Chapter 23 SSS-level Evil Seed Appears

"The Universe Ring, it's all up to you!"

Wen Miao flicked her hand, and the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon) rose against the wind!

The soft fabric bends and twists, flexible yet resilient, dancing in the gale in the shape of a magnificent, winding dragon.

The next moment, the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon) appeared in front of everyone in a mighty manner, like a giant wall.

"laugh--!"

The wind blowing from the shrine collided with the Hun Tian Ling!

In the blink of an eye, it was easily neutralized by the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon).

When it reached everyone, only a gentle breeze remained, carrying a faint lotus fragrance.

It is a sacredness that can cleanse the soul.

Everyone looked up in shock and saw Wen Miao standing alone in the Hun Tian Ling, holding a gun, with fire lotuses seemingly flowing around her.

Even when faced with the strange and powerful statue, Wen Miao remained fearless and composed.

The red lotus on her head was more intense than fire, and shone with golden light!
Everyone held their breath in shock.

"What's the story behind that red cloth? It didn't even get torn by the wind!"

Seeing this scene, the people at the Central Theological Seminary had extremely mixed feelings.

Wen Miao, who was initially thought to be useless, has now become everyone's hope for survival.

Looking down at their disheveled state, everyone gave a wry smile.

They are the ones who are holding us back now.

Huai Jing's pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt as if the blood in his body had frozen.

He never expected that Wenmiao's red cloth could withstand the powerful wind.

This is something that even the Wild God's artifacts could not accomplish!

Nezha... Nezha!
Where exactly did Wenmiao find this belief in a deity?

Why did such a good thing happen to her, an ordinary person?!

Huai Jing's face contorted in a rage for a moment, his eyes fixed on Wen Miao with jealousy, wishing he could snatch all the red cloth and iron rod from Wen Miao's body.

He doesn't agree!
All these good things should belong to him!
Looking at the Hun Tian Ling on Wen Miao's body, everyone felt even safer than when they saw the Nine Great Gods.

This was the first time everyone had so directly felt the difference between their awakened deities and Nezha—

Like a natural chasm!

insurmountable!

Suddenly, Jiang Yu, who was lying prone on the ground, mustered all her strength, propped herself up with her weakened body, and shouted hoarsely to Wen Miao:

"Wenmiao! Quickly... quickly smash the statue of the Fire Cloud God in the shrine!"

"I just saw it! There's something inside the statue!"

Those around were immediately taken aback upon hearing this.

Smash, smash the idols?

This is extremely disrespectful to the gods!
How dare Jiang Yu say it out loud?!
But Wen Miao didn't seem to feel anything.

This statue does look rather eerie.

Maybe that sudden gust of wind that caused bones to fall off was caused by something inside the statue.

It's just a statue of a god, isn't it?

If it can break the deadlock, then smash it!
Without further hesitation, Wenmiao leaped forward and thrust the fire-tipped spear at the statue.

Everyone hurriedly covered their eyes, unable to bear watching.

"哐——!"

The fire-tipped spear pierced the sky and smashed hard into the head of the statue.

However, the next moment, a pale hand suddenly emerged from the mouth of the statue.

Wen Miao was stunned.

There was an evil seed inside the statue!
The hand gripped the fire-tipped spear tightly, then swung it forcefully.

There was a loud bang!
Wenmiao's body was violently thrown against the wall.

Fortunately, the Hun Tian Ling caught her back in time, blocking most of the damage.

Jiang Yu looked over with concern: "Wen Miao, are you alright?"

"It's nothing." Wen Miao shook her head and stretched her sore wrists.

The fire-tipped spear she held was merely a phantom of the true divine weapon.

Normally, it has no problem dealing with evil species below S-rank, but once it comes to evil species above S-rank, it becomes somewhat powerless.

If Nezha himself used the authentic Fire-Tipped Spear, he certainly wouldn't have acted like that.

Thinking of this, Wen Miao couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

Ultimately, it all comes down to her being too weak.

Seeing Wen Miao's discomfiture, Huai Jing felt a twisted sense of smug satisfaction.

He even hoped that the evil seed inside the idol would kill her!
Huai Jing suppressed his inner joy, but refused to admit Nezha's strength.

The sense of superiority that aristocratic families held over orthodox deities was pervasive.

So Huai Jing deliberately mocked, "Wasn't your fire-breathing iron rod supposed to be very powerful? Why isn't it working now?"

"Looks like your awakened Nezha isn't all that great!"

Wen Miao clenched her fists tightly. Suddenly, another gust of wind blew through the statue, causing her bones to fall away.

Just in time!

Wen Miao smiled, controlling the Hun Tian Ling to move back a little, exposing Huai Jing's body.

"Huai Jing, try saying that again?"

The wind is blowing.

Huai Jing was so frightened that his heart stopped, and he started cursing:
"Damn it, Wen Miao, you're crazy! Pull me inside!"

"What are you afraid of?" Wen Miao said with a forced smile.
"Aren't you usually pretty stubborn? I think you might as well use your mouth to withstand this bone-stripping wind."

With your mouth?!
What is this nonsense!

Huai Jing was panting heavily, his eyes bloodshot, and he kept cursing:

"You're a madman! A madman!"

As he spoke, Huai Jing crawled forward, frantically trying to get into the protective range of the Hun Tian Ling.

Wen Miao smiled and moved the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon) backward.

Huai Jing was so angry that smoke was practically billowing from his nostrils.

Damn thing!
Wen Miao actually dared to tease him like a dog!

"If I die, the Huai family will not let you off!" Huai Jing threatened viciously.

Wen Miao: "Oh, we'll talk about these things after you're dead."

Upon hearing this, Huai Jing's temples throbbed.

This crazy woman!
Are you really not afraid of anything?!
Before he could get angry, the Bone-Stripping Wind blew to his side.

"Ahhh!" Huai Jing screamed in pain.

Thanks to his strong physique, cultivated in the family temple since childhood, Huai Jing's body was not immediately crushed.

Instead, he remained lucid and suffered greatly as a result.

Before long, a layer of distorted black mist appeared on Huai Jing's face, showing a faint tendency to turn into an evil seed.

Wen Miao stood aside, unmoved, and just watched quietly.

Just then, the hand reached out from the shrine again.

The wall of fire that Wenmiao had built was quickly absorbed by it.

Almost visibly, the pale hand became much rosier.

"Slurp, it smells so good... much better than the divine power of the Fire Cloud God..."

"Absolutely amazing!"

The evil creature inside the statue poked out half its head, its eyes greedily fixed on the lotus flower above Wenmiao's head.

"Gulp..." It swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

want to eat!

Wen Miao opened her eyes wide in shock and hurriedly hugged the red lotus above her head into her arms.

God!

Just what level is the evil seed in the shrine that it can devour Nezha's Samadhi True Fire?

"This aura... it's an SSS-level evil seed!" Jiang Yu's eyelids twitched, and he uttered a sentence with difficulty:

"That evil creature inside must have devoured the divine power that Lord Fire Cloud left in the statue and evolved into an SSS-level being!"

"No wonder our divine power was suppressed and devoured from the very beginning!"
"It turns out that the SSS-level evil species had been devouring the divine power in the Fire Cloud Temple for many years, and had unknowingly become one with the temple, silently absorbing our divine power and essence."

Jiang Yu's words sent chills down everyone's spine.

This is far beyond the difficulty of a B-level mission!
How could they possibly win?!

At this moment, everyone suddenly recalled what Jiang Lin had said when he issued the mission:

"This is a benefit provided to you by the military."

Welfare…

What kind of welfare is this?!
Everyone was filled with grief and indignation.

The people from the Central Theological Seminary exchanged glances and then said to Wen Miao:
"Wenmiao, your divine power is being countered by a 3S-level evil species. You can't use it anymore, otherwise that evil species will become even stronger after absorbing it!"

"When it breaks through the temple, the entire Federation will be in trouble!"

"That's right, you should leave first! We still have some divine power left in our bodies, which can barely buy you some time to escape!"

"But where can she run to? The entire temple is now sealed off!"

"Tsk, what do we do now! She just saved us, let's at least let her die after us!"

Hearing these words from everyone, Wen Miao was stunned.

In a life-or-death situation, these people from the Central Theological Seminary actually let her go first.

At the same time, a familiar voice rang in Wen Miao's ears:

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have gained 9 points of Chinese deity faith value, and your faith level has increased to level 2!]

[Next, please draw a Level 2 Chinese Deity Gift Pack.]

Who will be the next Chinese deity? The introduction makes it so hard to guess!

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