Chapitre 390

But that's impossible.

If other demon kings had actually entered China, the Five Prisons Holy Church should have received the intelligence immediately.

Just as Lu Yinghua was filled with confusion and panic, he was shocked to discover that what had burst through the thatched hut was a giant over six meters tall... This size was definitely not human...

"A disobedient god?" Lu Yinghua gasped. What incredible luck! The disobedient god manifested right beside his master?

Does this mean his master is about to kill another god and gain another divine authority?

"What a nuisance," the white-bearded man brushed the dust off his clothes and looked down at Luo Cuilian. "Master, I'm sorry for destroying your house. Would you like me to compensate you with a thatched hut when I get back? I guarantee it will be exactly the same."

“No need.” Luo Cuilian waved her hand gently, creating a gust of wind that swept away all the dust. She said calmly, “I had overlooked the fact that I was at home… Afterwards, the Five Prisons Holy Sect can rebuild one.”

Lu Yinghua: "?"

Lu Yinghua's face twitched, his expression blank.

Is his master... such a reasonable person? Could he have been possessed?

Furthermore, why was his master conversing so amicably with what appeared to be a disobedient god? What exactly happened?

Lu Yinghua looked dazed, even wondering if he was hallucinating because he had been under too much pressure lately.

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Chapter 389: An Outcast Among the Gods! Not Starting from the Origins of Mythology? (First Update)

The white-bearded man's gaze suddenly sharpened as he looked at Luo Cuilian's side.

"What happened?" Madara Uchiha frowned, following the white-bearded man's gaze. The next moment, he saw a peculiar figure standing beside Ying Zheng.

His entire body was enveloped in a faint glow, and a terrifying aura emanated from every gesture he made.

However, compared to the grandeur and holiness of the Primordial God No. 5, compared to the bizarre and inexplicable nature of the Evil God No. 10, compared to the pure light power of the Radiant and Faceless God No. 9... He seems to be impartial and neutral, and the term "moderate" is most suitable to describe him.

Of course, mediocrity doesn't equate to weakness. Or rather, while the strange deity before them didn't unleash overwhelming power, it still instilled a sense of oppression in everyone present—a difference in their level of existence…

"Who are you?" Ying Zheng's voice was deep, his eyes, hidden beneath his crown and jewels, fixed intently on Su Han.

"Number six, or number four? I didn't pay attention to the rankings at the time. Call me whatever you prefer." Su Han spoke casually.

"...A god who doesn't care about numbers, that's truly an anomaly," Aizen said with a smile, but his eyes held a serious expression as he scrutinized Su Han. Those who break the rules are generally not welcomed by others.

The other numbered gods are known to be extremely powerful and terrifying beings from the void. At the very least, they must be comparable to evil gods…

The fact that this guy can break the rules among the virtual gods of this level so casually is truly terrifying.

"Gurararara, then I'll call you Number Four." After a moment's thought, Whitebeard laughed heartily.

As the king of the sea, he disliked playing games. Since the god before him was so casual about such things, he might as well just give him a title.

Luo Cuilian remained silent, her brows furrowed as she sized up Su Han.

She sensed a familiar aura emanating from Su Han, somewhat similar to that of the Unruly Gods and even Godslayers, yet his essence transcended both.

"Who exactly is this guy?" Luo Cuilian's mind was racing. She wasn't stupid; combining the information she had gathered in the council during this period, she made many deductions.

It's possible that the person in front of me is related to the world of Godslayer, which is why they replaced Number Ten who was originally supposed to participate in the mission? But if the person in front of me really comes from their world, then what role did this person play in the history of the world of Godslayer?

For example, the supreme gods of various pantheons like the Jade Emperor or Chaos? Or perhaps it's simply the origin of the birth of disobedient gods...

"Didn't this guy say before that there were problems in the Pyramid Country?" Uchiha Madara didn't dwell on Su Han's identity; he looked at Lu Yinghua.

Lu Yinghua lowered his head respectfully, "Gentlemen, that is indeed the case."

Although he still didn't know the identities of the group of people in front of him, he could tell that Luo Cuilian treated them with an equal attitude, which was a very frightening thing.

After all, his master was a lawless man who would never bow to the weak. Perhaps these guys before him were terrifying beings comparable to disobedient gods… Although this was incredibly unbelievable, Lu Yinghua couldn't find a more reasonable explanation…

Su Han didn't speak, but his aura spread outwards.

Although Whitebeard, Madara Uchiha, and the others were somewhat surprised and uncertain, they did not intervene, and their divine energy spread and wrapped around their bodies.

Su Han took a step forward. He used his Divine Speed Technique, though it was completely different from Luo Cuilian's. He led his group across an endless distance, arriving in the Pyramid Kingdom, directly in front of the Black Pyramid.

However, by this time the Black Pyramid had completely collapsed.

The sky was pitch black, and an indescribable distortion spread in all directions.

"After a long period of time, each generation is worse than the last. I thought there would be a fierce battle when I came out."

A sigh rang out. This sigh was not in human language, yet it clearly conveyed its meaning to everyone who heard it.

With a whooshing sound, a meteor crashed down from the sky, piercing the earth and sending rocks flying and dust billowing thousands of meters into the air.

Of course, because the entire sky was dyed black, this scene was not conspicuous.

“…That aura.” Luo Cuilian sensed that familiar charm, and after a brief silence, she whispered, “Marquis Voban.”

The situation on the scene was clear at a glance. It must have been Marquis Voban who, having heard the news of the possible appearance of the God of Disobedience, rushed over before her... The final outcome was obvious.

The earth cracked, and with a roar, a werewolf with one side crippled crawled out.

However, the werewolf was in terrible shape at this moment. Flesh buds were constantly growing from his mangled half of his body, transforming into countless tiny tentacles. He seemed oblivious to all of this, staring frantically at the sky, shouting, "Keep going!"

“This guy.” Luo Cuilian fell silent. She and Marquis Voban were undoubtedly sworn enemies, and she also acknowledged that the other party’s strength was no weaker than her own.

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