The power and momentum of this palm far exceeded Shui Lanlan's imagination. She widened her eyes and looked at everything in front of her in disbelief. The palm that came to her face was like a mountain crushing an egg, which made Shui Lanlan feel unprecedented fear and powerlessness. Her body began to tremble and her heartbeat accelerated, as if the whole world was about to collapse. The irresistible might made her feel suffocated, and even breathing became difficult. Until this moment, Shui Lanlan finally realized that she had made a mistake. Ye Yu in front of her was not an ant, but a terrifying existence with unfathomable strength and difficult to defeat. He was also an opponent she could not defeat. "Bang..."

With a muffled sound, Shui Lanlan was blown away by a huge force, her body drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

She kept spitting blood from her mouth, her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were full of pain and fear.

Ye Yu's seemingly light palm actually contained endless power.

The power of his palm was like a surging wave, crushing Shui Lanlan's internal organs and meridians.

Although this palm did not directly take Shui Lanlan's life, it was no different from killing Shui Lanlan directly.

At this moment, Shui Lanlan's internal organs had turned into a mass of rotten meat, her vitality was rapidly fading, and she was almost half dead.

Obviously, Shui Lanlan was already useless.

At this moment, she was no longer the high and mighty Lord God just now, but had completely become a useless person.

Shui Lanlan struggled to stand up, stared at Ye Yu and asked: "Who are you?"

The man in front of her could defeat her with one move, Shui Lanlan could only think of one possibility - the young man in front of her was a genuine pseudo-immortal.

But she clearly remembered that the adults of the Temple of the Gods had clearly stated that there would be no pseudo-immortals born in this era except the Temple of the Gods.

Now, Shui Lanlan was eager to know an answer.

However, Ye Yu did not do as she wished: "A dying person does not need to know too much!"

"The Temple of the Gods will not let you go!"

After saying the last harsh words, Shui Lanlan could no longer hold on, and the fire of life suddenly went out.

This was the second time Ye Yu had heard the word "Temple of the Gods".

The last time he heard it seemed to be more than a hundred years ago, and it was heard from a martial emperor.

Compared with Ye Yu's calmness, Cang Mo's pupils shook violently after hearing the three words "Temple of the Gods", and his swollen face was full of fear.

In the vast memory of Cang Mo, he could forget everything, but he could not forget the Temple of the Gods.

Because it was the Temple of the Gods who sent people to kill him!

To be precise, it was the Temple of the Gods who sent people to kill Taoist Cang Xuan, and the reason why he was able to survive until now was because he was a demon that Taoist Cang Xuan had stripped away in the early days.

However, Taoist Cang Xuan did not let him be annihilated, but placed him in a tower he built with his own hands, which was the Wuwang Tower.

He was a small part split from Taoist Cang Xuan's body. Although he was only a small part, he was ultimately connected to Taoist Cang Xuan's fate.

If Taoist Cang Xuan died, he would naturally suffer.

Fortunately, he did not perish with Taoist Cang Xuan, but only fell into a deep sleep temporarily, and only woke up recently.

After occupying He Qingtian's body, he found that there was no trace of the activities of the Temple of the Gods in this world, so he was relieved.

After all, the power of the Pantheon was so great that even his original body could not stop it. If a small inner demon like him met someone from the Pantheon, he would undoubtedly be destroyed.

He thought that he would never meet someone from the Pantheon in his life, no, it should be said that he would not meet someone from the Pantheon in the short term.

But he did not expect that someone from the Pantheon had just been spying on him in the dark.

If it were not for Ye Yu, he would probably not be able to detect that there was a time bomb hidden around him for a long time.

After all, the Pantheon's means were hard to guard against, and Shui Lanlan's hiding technique just now could be said to have reached the level of perfection.

Now that Shui Lanlan was dead, Cang Mo had a premonition that someone from the Pantheon would be here soon.

At this moment, Cang Mo suddenly felt that dying in Ye Yu's hands was also an extremely good choice.

After all, Ye Yu would give him a quick death.

But if he fell into the hands of the Pantheon, he would probably be unable to live or die.

Don't you see, after Taoist Cang Xuan was besieged to death by the Pantheon, the Pantheon

The temple didn't even spare his body.

I heard that people from the Pantheon have special habits.

Some people have a soft spot for corpses, some have a soft spot for spirits, and some even have a soft spot for other people's inner demons.

Cang Mo doesn't want to fall into the hands of those perverts.

Being treated poorly by a group of perverts was thousands of times more uncomfortable for him than killing him directly.

Thinking of this, Cang Mo was no longer afraid of the impending death, but slowly closed his eyes and quietly waited for the arrival of death.

However, fate always likes to play tricks on him.

In an instant, the body that was about to explode seemed to have had its power cut off, terminating the programmed process.

Realizing something was wrong, Cang Mo immediately opened his eyes.

Sure enough, just as he thought, his right hand had been taken away from Ye Yu's shoulder, and he was forced to stop moving at the same time.

What is this doing?

He wants to die! He really wants to die now!

Why can't even this small request satisfy him!

Ye Yu also noticed Cang Mo's Xiao Jiujiu, with a teasing smile on his lips: "Do you want to die?"

"The villain offended the adults and committed a heinous crime. He knows that he cannot forgive his sin. Now he just wants to die!"

Cang Mo spoke sincerely, burst into tears, and only wanted to die.

"Since you have a good attitude in admitting your mistake, I will show mercy and spare your life. I will let you stand in front of the female corpse and repent until the end of your life."

As soon as these words came out, Cang Mo felt like the sky was falling...

By asking him to stand next to Shui Lanlan's body and repent, isn't this just telling the people in the pantheon that he killed Shui Lanlan!

don't want! Can't!

He must not take the blame!

"Sir, the villain's sins are unforgivable. Can you please give me a happy life?"

"Do you really want to die?"

Cang Mo nodded solemnly and said in an extremely firm tone: "Sir, this villain is eager to die. Please help me."

If Cang Mo hadn't been suppressed by Ye Yu and couldn't use any strength at all, he would have wanted to kill himself immediately.

After all, with the methods of the pantheon of gods, he would be found sooner or later.

Instead of being controlled by others and being ruthlessly ravaged by others, why not take a stab at him now and become a good man again in eighteen years?

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