I can't invite God, I have to become God myself

Sun Wulin was aggressive: "If it weren't for the evil god, how could you be so powerful with the strength of your wandering master?"

"My Sun family continues to this day and has killed countless evil gods, treating them as a thorn in the flesh. Evil gods like this must be exorcised today!"

"Otherwise, we will definitely cause big trouble in the future!"

Sun Wulin's eyes were like torches, and his words were righteous and majestic. The shadow of the great sage stood behind him like an upright sage, as if he wanted to judge Chen Shu from a high place and send him to the boundless hell!
  The perfect messenger of justice speaks.

If this evil god's hat is really put on his head, even Chen Shu will suffer a heavy blow!

There is absolutely no way to resolve mankind's hatred for the evil god. It has always been derived from the blood. No matter who it is, once the connection with the evil god is established, it can be said that in the human world, There is no place for him to stand!

Chen Shu: "?"

It wasn't until Sun Wulin finished speaking that Chen Shu realized what he said. The man had been talking for a long time and it turned out that the so-called evil god was talking about a butcher's knife.

Do you believe whatever He says?

How can I not know whether He is alive or not?
  This guy is just having fun with his mouth.

He was deceiving himself and deceiving everyone at the same time.

But Chen Shu can't say this kind of thing. You can't say that there is something wrong with my brain, the god of wine, right?
  Just when he was about to speak, Chen Shu noticed the looks of the people around him. They were looks of sudden realization and deep vigilance.

The evil god in this world seems to be born with sin. Over the years, it has even had the effect of stopping children from crying.

Everyone has been learning everything about the evil god since they received education. At this time, Sun Wulin said it clearly, and many wise men suddenly realized:
  "...Don't tell me, it seems really possible!"

"Didn't you notice just now that Chen Shu, the spiritual god, is full of evil spirits, and the three phantoms of the gods invited by Zhu Jiuzheng are no match at all!"

"And what kind of cultivation is Chen Shu? What kind of cultivation is Zhu Jiuzheng? This is too unreasonable. Only the evil master has this ability!"

"Is it possible that Chen Shu's God of Entering the Bottle is indeed very powerful?"

"No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than the Pig God? The most important thing is, didn't you hear what the Spirit God said just now? He wants to eat people directly! There is no need for the Spirit God to lie, right?"

"I still think this Chen Shu... shouldn't be this stupid, right?"

Chen Shu finally came to his senses.

Am I a villain?
  Although there are still some rational students who feel that this matter is not that simple, more people can't help but think it's weird.

Chen Shu was a little helpless. The students in the audience were obviously humiliated by them in the ring just now, but in the blink of an eye, they were willing to believe what they said.

Believe in the doctrine of the strong?
  No, they are all a bunch of bastards.

But Chen Shu's body is not afraid of slanted shadows. To put it bluntly, the evil god cannot be directly identified by one person. There may be one, but it will definitely not be one with Sun Wulin's strength.

Chen Shu has never concealed the existence of the Pig Butcher Knife, but whether it is under the review of the Divine Spirit Office or facing Mr. Jia, the Realm Master, this time, it is enough to prove something.

After thinking for a while, Chen Shu turned to look at Zhu Jiucheng and said seriously: "The god of entering the bottle is ignorant and almost killed you."

"Of course, the main reason is that I didn't expect you to be so weak."

"As for whether the evil god is evil or not, you all have no say. He is just joking."

After Zhu Jiuzheng heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Do you want to kill someone? !

The faces of Sun Wulin and others suddenly turned ugly. Chen Shu's words were undoubtedly a slap in their faces!
  The field became tense in an instant, as if several people would fight together in the next moment.

Chen Shu, however, ignored this atmosphere and didn't care about the mood of the rest of the people. He turned around and walked away. Butcher's knife's four-meter-tall body followed closely behind him, stroking his half-naked body with a pair of big hands. He finally said: "Lord, are they talking about me?" His brain was really not working well, and he didn't react for a long time.

"The evil god is so arrogant?!"

"Give me death!"

Sun Wulin was almost furious. Since his cultivation, no one had ever looked down upon him like this. He was so angry that the cold stick in his hand turned into a cold light, and with great power, he slammed directly towards the pig-killing knife. Come waving!

boom!
  The air seemed to be compressed to the extreme, making a sharp explosion sound, like a fierce ghost screaming, tearing everything in sight to pieces with a devastating force!

"presumptuous!!"

Chen Shu was furious, why did he keep provoking the gods? !

The next moment, the sea of ​​​​blood spurted out, sweeping the sky with wrath. The evil spirit was like a volcano erupting. A butcher's knife, with the momentum of killing all living creatures, suddenly collided with the cold stick!

Clang!
  The collision between the cold stick and the blade was like an explosion of air waves out of thin air. The ground cracked inch by inch within a range of tens of meters. The violent vibration seemed to cause a hurricane to roar, and people standing aside would be blown away!

"You pig!"

The butcher's knife did not retreat but advanced, with a ferocious smile like a wild beast on its face full of flesh. A strong smell of bloodlust spread across the surface. The butcher's knife was suddenly raised and waved, and the aura of death quickly wrapped around it. All the air within ten meters seemed to be drained out in an instant!
  Sun Wulin's face darkened, and he twisted the cold stick in his hand upside down. His spiritual thoughts, strength, and divine power seemed to be condensed into one point, condensing into a small white dot at the end of the long stick, and stabbing forward!
  boom boom boom-
  In just a few moments, the blade collided with the stick shadow dozens of times, like a series of air bombs being detonated into the sky. The ground exploded and sank. The air rippled like water waves, pulling up the power to tear the earth apart, and billowing waves of smoke and dust. Expanding relentlessly in all directions.

The students retreated again and again, looking at the battle in front of them with horrified expressions.

And Sun Wulin, who is in the center, and the shadow of the Great Sage behind him have almost overlapped with him. Every movement is almost synchronized, it should be some kind of secret method!
  Each stick is powerful and heavy, and each stick seems to be able to crack mountains and crack monuments!
  The Butcher's Knife opposite him was shirtless and grinning ferociously!
  This Sun Wulin's strength is indeed beyond Chen Shu's imagination, and he has the strength of the late spiritual master.

After Buthu Dao emerged from his spiritual sea, his strength increased greatly. Now he definitely has the strength of a mid-stage spiritual god. Coupled with his unreasonable duties, his combat power is absolutely terrifying.

But now he is on a par with Sun Wulin!
  Chen Shu opened his mouth slightly, and although he made no sound, suddenly, an unprecedented and huge death terror fell directly on Sun Wulin's head!
  Sun Wulin's expression suddenly changed, but with a touch on his head, three hairs were pulled out.

"Please ask the great sage to use his magical power to incarnate himself with a wave of his brush, and to incarnate outside his body!"

And right now.

"enough."

The air in front of him was like ripples of water. Above the billowing smoke, a large pen appeared, as if a big hand was lifting the pen and waving ink in mid-air.

in an instant.

Two lines of text appeared in mid-air, written on them:
  【Stop Ge】

All the power seemed to be dissipated in this moment, the smoke fell instantly, and the sky became clear instantly, as if nothing happened just now.

"Mr. Jia takes action!"

"The Realm Master is such a terrifying existence!"

Jia Chen, the spiritual master of the realm, took action. The god he entered into the bottle was the first pen in the world. He began to invite gods when he was thirteen years old, and he succeeded when he was twenty-five years old.

In the end, he used [Mo] to transform his duties into Taoism, mastered his duties with a human body, and achieved the position of Divine Master. Together with his entry into the Bodhisattva Brush, his strength is unparalleled.

Except Chen Shu.

A majestic voice came out: "Break it."

click.

Sun Wulin quickly covered his neck. (End of chapter)