God Ring Howl

"Hey, why would someone want to kill me for such a good person like Sha Jun?"

"Especially a guy like Zhao Xiang, who thinks he's great, wants to fight against this deity secretly?"

"Hmph, who does he think he is? He? Overestimated! I'm lucky if I don't bother him, but he's looking for me instead?"

After driving away A Huan, the sight immediately became clear.

However, Sha Jun's mood did not improve.

He was playing with a piece of black wood-like object in his hand, and he murmured to himself in doubt——

"Hmph, the first death guard is dead, the second death guard is dead, and even the third death guard who is at the peak of the late emperor level is dead."

Seemingly sighing with nostalgia, Sha Jun sighed——

"Now that even A Huan is dead, the three of them are extinct."

"However, how dare you disobey the deity's will, if you don't completely wipe them out?"

"Hey, these three people all blamed Zhao Xiang, and I will go to spread the news immediately, saying that Zhao Xiang assassinated A Huan."

"Hey, if the death guards in Buddha City fight Zhao Xiang, what will be the result?"

A Confucian-looking old man beside Shajun immediately bowed and reminded——

"Not yet extinct."

"Not all the three families of Death Guard [-], Death Guard [-], and Death Guard [-] have taken refuge in Wang Zun."

"The slave sent king-level killers to search the Buddha City in a blanket search, but they couldn't find them all. Should I send someone to look for them again?"

Shajun thought for a while and said——

"No need, let them go."

"Although the people who have taken refuge here are useless, at least they still have the courage to seek help for revenge."

"My Shajun secretly killed them, took their property, then blamed Zhao Xiang, and then came out to find Zhao Xiang for them."

"Then kill Zhao Xiang with the help of the death guard, which not only deals with Zhao Xiang, but also suppresses Yuxu's strength."

"This matter is very satisfactory. The so-called taking people's money to eliminate disasters with others is the truth."

"The one from the Promise God Realm, can I actually afford to offend my evil Lord?"

"As for those who escaped, they don't even have the courage to avenge their relatives, so they are not worth worrying about."

The Confucian old man seemed to think of something when he heard Shajun's words, his heart was slightly cold, he bowed his head and nodded and said——

"Wang Zunrenyi, these people must be very grateful."

"It's not easy. A Huan, the descendant of Death Guard Three, is not as good as the military adviser thinks."

"Not only did this lowly servant girl not thank the deity, what did she say... even a ghost..."

Shajun shook his head again and again, with a hint of indignation in his words.

He stared fiercely and said——

"Shajun understands what she means, she probably wants to say 'I won't let me go even if I'm a ghost', right?"

Not only did the Confucian scholar not make fun of such absurd question, but he said it very seriously——

"The lowly servant girl is ungrateful, her heart should be punished!"

"Besides, his father Death Guard III, uncle Death Guard One, and Death Guard Two are more than justified!"

"The three of them violated Wang Zun's decree, and Wang Zun punished them lightly, and let their humble bodies make new contributions after death—"

"However, A Huan took her revenge across the river and demolished the bridge. How can this make the death guard who is in reverse?"

The old Confucian scholar looked very submissive to the person in front of him.

As if the person he was facing was not an ordinary Buddha City elder——

It's a million-year-old monster with boundless mana, and he absolutely has to pay the greatest awe he can.

He had a vague feeling that if he didn't do this, he would follow in the footsteps of Death Guard one day.

Tightly suppressing the terrifying warning signs that rose in his heart more than once, he stood with a calm expression.

But Lord Sha reached out and patted the old Confucian scholar's shoulder, ignoring the pale face of the old Confucian scholar.

Shajun lying on the chair turned over and sat up, then turned back to another young man with a cold expression and asked——

"Mr. Yang Yi, what do you think of this deity?"

"Yang Yi knows this deity very well, no wonder that big shot from the Promise God Realm asked you to supervise me."

The young man kept his eyes straight, closed his eyes slightly, looked ahead as if there was nothing, and said in an increasingly indifferent voice——

"I only know how to kill people. The Emperor Zun sent me here. The only task is to help Wang Zun."

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Sha Jun's face, and before he could answer, he said to himself——

"Is it really?"

"Don't worry, my surname is Xuanyuan and not Sha!"

"Besides, I only practice Buddhism, so I don't need to worry about my elder brother and second brother's schemes."

"You two are suffering here with me, some resentment is unavoidable, and I won't care if I say it."

The Confucian old man tightened his expression and said——

"Wang Zun is too worried, the old man is indeed ordered by the emperor to assist Sha Jun."

"Therefore, we should do our best to assist Wang Zun, so how can there be any complaints?"

"Besides, Wang Zun's talent is outstanding, but his talent for body training is far beyond that of ordinary people, and his study of Buddhism is unparalleled."

"With Wang Zun's age of 100 million years, he has reached the level of Dzogchen far beyond the late emperor level."

"This subordinate thinks that if given time, Wang Zun will soon enter that realm."

"What's more, Zhao Xiang is delivering goods to your door now, Wang Zun—"

Shajun laughed loudly, his rough face looked crazy in the blink of an eye.

He immediately wailed like a seriously injured beast being hit hard again——

"Enter that realm? Haha, what kind of realm is that? Just kidding, does this deity really have this chance?"

In the middle of the line connecting Shajun's eyebrows, there is a thumb-sized round star faintly emitting red light.

A round star on each side of this star is gradually forming, but the color is slightly dim.

At this time, with laughter, the three round stars were squeezed together.

They twisted into weird shapes, and in a moment they turned into swastikas, looking terribly painful.

The Confucian old man looked at his crazy appearance, with a hint of hidden fear in his eyes, he quickly lowered his head.

And that young man was still as indifferent as an iceberg, standing firmly in place, not moving at all.

After a while, Sha Jun, who had had enough laughing, stopped.

He raised the piece of wood in his hand, panted and said to the young man——

"Mr. Yang Yi, tell me, now Lord Shame has this...haha...the Treasure of Chaos—"

"Should I give it to the emperor, or to my eldest brother, or to my dear second brother?"

This time, without any hesitation, the young man Yang Yi answered immediately with sharp eyes——

"Why hesitate? It should be handed over to the master!"

On the other side, upon hearing the young man's words, the old Confucian scholar smiled and said coldly——

"Mr. Yang Yi is wrong. There is only one emperor in the Xuanyuan family of the Promise God Realm. How can you say that the master is the young master?"

"Master Shajun obtained the treasure by chance, and it should be dedicated to the Patriarch Emperor."

The young man didn't even bother to look at the old Confucian scholar, he just snorted coldly.

Sha Jun looked at the young man who stood quietly by the side without saying a word, but laughed and said——

"If you want Sha Jun to tell you, no one will give it to you, just take this piece of black wood yourself and detonate the magic flame flower in Zhao Xiang's body."

"Hey, I don't believe it anymore, I can't detonate him!"

"Do you think this deity doesn't know that Zhao Xiang is actually a treasure of chaos in human form?"

"Bring him back to the emperor or the first and second sons of the Xuanyuan family to get a reward?"

"Hehe, this is not a good practice. It might be the best choice to keep it for your own use. What do you two think?"

Upon hearing Shajun's words, the Confucian scholar old man and young man Jiu fell into suffocating silence at the same time.

The difference is that the old Confucian scholar lowered his eyes deeply, unable to see what expression he had.

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched slightly, as if there was a hint of ridicule.

However, the young man immediately returned to his initial coldness——

"I'm afraid Sha Jun is just joking? How can you do this?"

"If that's the case, don't say it's hard to explain to the young master... Even the emperor's side will be very difficult to pass!"

The old Confucian scholar pursed his lips, trying to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Sha Jun, who was half-sitting on the reclining chair, suddenly suppressed his smile and sighed——

"Big brother has always been proficient in such things as being close to water and buildings."

"If I'm not wrong, he should be on his way now."

"Perhaps my extremely intelligent elder brother has hidden somewhere in the Buddha City, does Yang Yijun think so?"

Before the young man named Yang Yi could reply, Sha Jun immediately sarcastically said with a smile——

"It's really interesting to say, this deity happened to get this black wood chip."

"But I didn't expect that Death Guard [-], Death Guard [-], and Death Guard [-] were all thinking about secretly sending information to Big Brother."

"In the end, the transmission of the information failed, but my precious life was wasted. This deity is in pain for this, the Eldest Young Master treats me like this?"

"He, he, he actually reached out to the core figure of this deity? How unreasonable!"

"But so what? Didn't he get first-hand information?"

"But I got this piece of black wood. With it, why can't I restrain Zhao Xiang, the treasure of chaos?"

"It seems that people are not as good as God. Even God refuses to help the second brother and stands on the side of the deity. It is really impossible to refuse!"

"I just don't know, who is the person who killed my three king-level killers?"

"Could it be Zhao Xiang?"

"Otherwise, why can't the deity even sense this person's information?"

"Could it be that the real elder brother of the deity came secretly to kill me on purpose?"

The old Confucian scholar tentatively replied——

"It can't be the eldest son, the servant is very clear about the aura of the eldest son."

"Besides, the eldest son Xuanyuan is restricted by the emperor, so it is impossible for him to sneak into the Buddha City in private."

"The slave feels that it is very likely that it is Zhao Xiang, because he has already escaped and is no longer within the sensing range."

The young man's face was still covered with frost, but at this time he accepted the words of the Confucian old man——

"That's right, it is absolutely impossible to be the eldest son, Zhao Xiang is quite possible!"

"But I always feel something is wrong, and I can't say why!"

"To be more precise, I vaguely feel that it is very dangerous!"

Sha Jun's expression was a little dignified, and he said solemnly——

"In the past, this feeling was very effective, as if, as if a catastrophe was imminent, and a disaster star came to the world."

"Could it be, could it be that the three king-level assassins that Zhao Xiang didn't kill me secretly are coming to kill me?"

"Impossible, even if he knows the exact address of Xuanyuan Mansion, it is impossible to find out where the deity is hiding!"

"But why does this deity have so many warning signs in his heart?"