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Chapter 304 The New God Succeeds the People to Worship (Second Update)
The young man was lying on his back on the ground, his whole body was completely soaked in the blood, and all the ink hairs on his head were scattered, like a piece of silk spread on the snow-white ground, supporting the young man's body that was as young as a feather and shattered like dust.

The young man laughed loudly, desolately and maniacally, much more sternly than a man's laughter.

In the end, it was the man who won, while the boy lost a complete defeat.

"Father..." the man whispered, his fingers firmly embedded in the ground, exhausted all his strength, and propped himself up, ignoring the fact that the blood was like a step on a silver hairpin, drop by drop, string by string skewers, dangling on the body.

"You must not remember...today...today is my birthday, just now I came to Wugou Palace...to find my mother...my mother said...she prepared a birthday gift for me..."

It's just that I didn't expect that this time, it would be a farewell to my mother.

The young man sat sideways on the ground, holding his hands on the ground with difficulty to prop up his body, his hair fell weakly on the young man's shoulders.

After just saying a few words, the boy's two rows of snow-white teeth were already stained red with blood, but the boy still spoke with his last breath.

"It's just...it's just that I didn't expect that Father, you prepared such a big birthday gift for me, and gave me your honor... the whole world...

You made my future birthdays a festival for all the people in the world, let me be in the joy of the world, and always remember how I was born on this day, and how I lost the birth of me. Mother, and how did I become a god by killing my father...

Hahahahahaha! "

The young man lowered his head, but laughed out loud again, his voice so shrill as to bleed.

"What a great gift, Father! What a great gift!" After laughing, the boy's face instantly became gloomy, terribly gloomy.

"But it's not rude to come and go, since my father loves me so much, then I have to show it..."

After speaking, the young man flicked his finger towards the gate of the temple, and a small lavender ball of light flew towards the gate of the temple in the direction of the young man's finger.

There was also an instruction on the ball of light.

"The supreme sage's decree, for Jujue Zhan, to see Wugou Hall immediately."

The man lying on the ground with his eyes tightly closed obviously also heard the order, but he had no strength left, and he was at a loss even to open his eyes.

Within a minute, the door of the temple was opened from the outside, and a boy of the same age as the boy walked in. Before he could look up, the boy lowered his head and made the biggest salute.

"Eternal believer of the Holy Lord, the right guardian in front of the temple, and the Qingluan family's priest Jue Zhanshu..."

"Stop talking nonsense, come here immediately."

Before the boy finished his salute, he heard a cold and majestic voice from inside the veil.

This voice is very familiar to Jue Chanshu, because the owner of the voice is the one who has been with Jue Chanshu for more than ten years, his rightful master, his prince.

But today, just hearing this voice, Gongjue Zhanshu's heart trembled, and he instantly realized that Chu Zun was very different today from the past.

Cold, mighty, and bloody.

"Yes!" Gongjue Zhanshu responded immediately, but before he acted, he raised his head slightly and glanced into the veil.

Within the veil, a thin shadow sat on the ground.

So fragile, so fragile, so lonely.

Gong Jue Zhanshu quickly picked up his steps and walked into the hall, his steps were fast, but he didn't make a sound.

Even though his heart was completely occupied by unease and extremely nervous, Gong Jue Zhanshu's demeanor was still extremely perfect and his face was calm.

This is what the boy has learned in the three years he has been the Right Protector of the Temple and the Patriarch of the Qingluan Holy Clan.

However, when the boy gently pushed aside the veil, he was almost so shocked by what he saw that he fainted.

In the veil, blood red stained the empty and white ground, and the smell of incense in the air was completely covered by the smell of blood.

And the real body he believed in, the supreme destiny in the world, the supreme saint, collapsed in the blood on the ground, and the blood on his body was more glaring than the blood on the ground.

The saint closed his eyes tightly, as if he was dead.

On the other side, Chu Zun, who was sitting on the ground, suffered no less injuries than the man on the ground.

It seemed that his whole body was broken, but he barely fit together into a human shape, just like Yu Jue who was broken into pieces and forced to fit together again.

The blood on his body was deep and shallow, reflecting each other.

And redder than the blood on Chu Zun's body were his eyes, which were red from the fundus to the sockets.

"His Royal Highness! You..."

When Gong Jue Chanshu saw it, it was obvious that the holy venerable was still lying on the side, but he still ran to the Chu venerable first.

"Go and fetch the Conferred God Cross."

Gong Jue Zhanshu didn't even finish his question when he was directly interrupted by the young man.

His voice was so majestic and cold, he was clearly out of breath, but he was not angry.

"The Cross of Conferred God...?" Gongjue Zhanshu was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then asked cautiously: "But Your Highness, the Cross of Conferred God is a treasure in the temple, and only the Holy One can move it. You... ..."

Hearing the words, the young man slowly raised his eyes, but there was clarity and darkness in his red eyes.

"Gongjue Zhanshu," the young man's voice was so cold, "The one who is talking to you now is the 110th supreme sage, the new god in the world."

The young man spoke calmly, not a single bit of emotion could be heard in his voice, only full of coolness.

In stark contrast to the calmness of the young man, it was Gong Jue Chanshu's shock. His eyes trembled violently, but he was forcibly calmed down at the fastest speed.

"Yes, my lord, your servant will bring the conferred cross right away."

Gongjue Zhanshu tried his best to speak calmly, turned around and was about to go out.

"Also," at this moment, the young man said coldly again: "Decree to the world, the [-]th World Honored Empress Chunyu died of illness today. The [-]th World Honored One Pure Shama He mourned his deceased wife and was so sad that he committed suicide on the same day in memory of his deceased wife.

Jing Shajialan, a member of the Jing Sha family, the first emperor's imperial successor, and Tianxuan Zun Jing Shajialan, will inherit the title from now on, that is, the 110th Supreme Holy Venerable, and he will be regarded as the co-lord of heaven and earth for the world.

The members of the Jingshi family, the second son first, and the younger brother Jingshakyan, will be named the Great Guardian of Tianxuan Hall from now on.However, considering that he was weak and sick since he was a child, he was allowed to cultivate in the hall and did not need to leave the hall.

Members of the Honghu family first respected Suo Shitong, the left protector in front of the hall, and then became the left protector in front of the hall; members of the Qingluan family, first honored the right protector in front of the hall for Jue Zhanshu, and then became the right protector in front of the hall, and inherited the order of the Holy Venerable, Check the needs of all peoples, share the worries for the new honor, and serve the temple.

Order the twelve golden immortals and 24 envoys of the temple to immediately hold a grand ceremony for the succession of the new deity, and open the gate of the hall at tomorrow's hour, and the true god will come out of the mountain to accept the worship of all people. "

(End of this chapter)