Chapter 576 Blood rains from the sky
Wen Zhiliang was shocked inside.
At the same time, he was also panicked.
He abandoned the phantom of the temple, but in the end it had no effect?
Kneeling on the cold tiles, he looked up to the Supreme God and muttered: "Subordinate... humble position... is not..."
But the giant face of the Supreme God only looked down at the earth silently, and his indifferent eyes never stayed on him for a moment.
His tiny figure had never even caught God's eyes.
"It seems...the Supreme God is blaming the humble position..."
"It doesn't matter, you can make up for your humble position..."
Thinking like this, Wen Zhiliang was about to take steps and go in a certain direction.
However, several sergeants wearing golden armor suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the way. Behind him, several people also surrounded him, blocking his retreat.
The Shence Army who was originally guarding the imperial city approached him silently at some point.
"Who are you? How dare you break into the imperial city!" the leading officer drew his sword and asked.
Wen Zhiliang knew that there was a huge difference between himself and "Prince Li Xuan" now, so he didn't even bother to explain, he just sneered and said:
"You have seen me a long time ago, but you have never stepped forward to stop me. I guess you also know the difference between our realms. If I want to leave, how can you stop me?"
These Shen Cejun did not speak. Although their faces were covered by masks and their expressions could not be seen clearly, they must have been hurt by Wen Zhiliang's words, and their sword-raising movements became slightly stiff.
"Difference in realm?" A voice suddenly appeared coldly, "What if it's me?"
Several other Shence Army men immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master Du Yuhou, you are here."
Wen Zhiliang's eyes darkened and he looked at the person coming.
This man is also wearing the golden armor of the Shence Army, but from the exquisite patterns on the armor, it can be seen that his status is obviously higher than that of the other sergeants present.
What's more, he is still a monk in the Dongxuan Realm.
Since Wen Zhiliang had entered the palace and became the crown prince, he naturally recognized that this person was Du Yuhou, who was in charge of supervision in the Shence Army, and he also knew that behind him there was an old man from the Shenzang realm who guarded the deep palace.
Although the elder was old and frail and far inferior to Taibai Sword Immortal, if he fought with Wen Zhiliang, he would have no chance of winning if the divine seal could not be used.
But now, the Divine Seal has entered a cool-down period due to the use of its ultimate move. The power of faith accumulated over the past few days has been exhausted, and it has even been overdrawn to borrow some unknown power of faith.
Presumably it was because of this that the Supreme God was particularly angry with him.
Du Yuhou stared at Wen Zhiliang coldly: "Who are you? It seems that you are a weirdo?"
Today's Wen Zhiliang has a face that is clearly yin and yang, and half of his face is bloody and dripping with blood. The clothes on his body are also strange in shape and full of blood. His aura is extremely chaotic. No matter how you look at it, he looks suspicious.
"A weirdo? How could I be a weirdo!"
Wen Zhiliang was originally angry and unwilling to accept the Supreme God's neglect of him. Now he was being questioned for no reason and was besieged by his former subordinates. His anger could no longer be suppressed.
The resentment in his heart completely broke out at this moment, and divine light suddenly appeared in his hands, carrying overwhelming power.
"You are the weird one! I am a priest who has received divine favor!"
Immediately, the divine light swept towards the several Mingzhen Realm Shence Army soldiers in front of them, with unparalleled power, as if they were going to cut them into pieces.
Several Mingzhen Realm Shence Army soldiers could not withstand such power at all. They felt the powerful divine power coming towards them, and were immediately shocked back again and again, and their formation immediately became loose.
But at this moment, Du Yuhou's long sword pierced Wen Zhiliang's flank like lightning, trying to directly hit him hard while he was not prepared.
Wen Zhiliang snorted coldly, stepped aside, and the divine light condensed in his hands was like a sharp blade, slashing towards Du Yuhou's arm.
Du Yuhou reacted instantly, and the long sword returned to guard, making a sharp collision sound in the air, as the two powerful forces confronted each other.
The moment the divine power collided with the sword light, the sky was filled with light, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted and distorted by oppression.
Wen Zhiliang once again gathered divine light in his hands and smiled coldly.
Just as he was about to pursue him, he heard Du Yuhou panting and said coldly: "Is this contaminated divine light?"
"Are you... the fallen priest mentioned in the divine book?"
Wen Zhiliang looked down and realized that the divine light on his hand was dark and black, like filthy flames.
Is this punishment from the Supreme God?
Was he really rejected by the Supreme God?
Suddenly, Wen Zhiliang's head burned with nameless rage, and in anger, he drew out his divine power and turned it into a divine whip. The shadow of the whip swept across, forcing the divine army to retreat.
Then, he stood up and was about to run away.
But Du Yuhou snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand went straight towards Wen Zhiliang, and hit the vital point. Wen Zhiliang frowned, and the divine light on his body was like a flame, sweeping towards the opposite side.
But this kind of dirty divine light is no longer as useful as it was originally, and the opponent's Dongxuan Realm monks are not much different from him in strength. What's more, those monks are also elites of the Mingzhen Realm, besieging a man who has had his claws removed. Wen Zhiliang is more than enough.
As his divine power dried up, Wen Zhiliang gradually felt overwhelmed and was pushed into a desperate situation step by step.
Several sharp knives were pointed at him.
"Did you also kill the Jinwu guards on Zhuque Street, right?" Du Yuhou asked sharply.
As soon as the words fell, the tips of these sharp blades immediately got closer to Wen Zhiliang's vital parts.
However, a sneer appeared on Wen Zhiliang's face, and his eyes wandered between the sword tips, "So you have all discovered it...so what?"
The Shence Army was furious upon hearing this, with murderous intent boiling all over their body, and their fighting spirit became even more awe-inspiring.
Du Yuhou asked sternly: "Suzaku Street is down here. You committed such a serious crime and entered the imperial city without any hesitation or escape. You are so audacious and contemptuous of the law!"
"Where does this place the legal system of the Tang Dynasty? Where does it place the Holy One? Where does it place the Supreme God?"
"How dare you say that you are a priest? Have you received a divine gift?"
With each question, Du Yuhou's voice became more and more sinister. He raised his sword and was about to kill him on the spot.
Wen Zhiliang still smiled fearlessly, as if he was not afraid of death at all, with complete madness in his eyes.
However, just as the sharp blades were about to cut Wen Zhiliang into pieces, the Supreme God in the sky suddenly lowered his eyes, and the power of divine punishment shrouded him.
Several Shence soldiers suddenly felt great fear coming into their hearts, causing them to kneel down involuntarily and tremble.
Even Du Yuhou, who was in the Dongxuan Realm, was about to surrender under the pressure, so he could only hold his sword to the ground and grit his teeth to hold on.
In their hearts, they all knew inexplicably that this pressure came from heaven.
Could it be that this strange man in front of me is really a priest?
Du Yuhou tried his best to raise his eyes little by little, looking with hatred at this "weird man" who slowly stood up and patted the dust on his hands.
He also sneered and walked in front of Du Yuhou and raised his feet. Du Yuhou felt a rampant spiritual energy coming with a strange aura. His knees hurt sharply, his legs and feet went weak, and he finally knelt down.
"Why, do you still doubt the divine favor in me?" This man's voice was as sticky and moist as a poisonous snake.
"I'm not someone you can afford to mess with."
"Just wait, today, you will see a new Chang'an..."
"What do you mean by that?" Du Yuhou gritted his teeth and glared angrily. He was restrained by the divine power and could only kneel down with his head down, his voice was as low as thunder.
Wen Zhiliang sneered, and the chill in his eyes became even worse: "The order of Chang'an will be reshaped by me——"
However, before these words could be finished, suddenly a sharp gust of wind flew out of Du Yuhou's hand and swept towards Wen Zhiliang, locking him tightly and pulling him to Du Yuhou's side.
Wen Zhiliang was shocked, struggled hard, and his divine power surged repeatedly.
But this iron chain was probably used by Du Yuhou from time to time, and was forged according to rules and regulations. However, with his weak divine power at this time, he was unable to break free for a while, and was tied tighter and tighter.
Then, Du Yuhou roared: "Everyone, get out of the way!"
Using all his strength, Du Yuhou broke free from the shackles of some kind of supreme rule. Before the supreme being exerted his strength again, the iron chain locked Wen Zhiliang, and he went straight to the sky.
"I...have seen it clearly..."
"In Qixuan Mountain..."
"My imprisonment..."
These incomprehensible words were squeezed out of Du Yuhou's lips with the remaining strength. The closer he got to the face of the god in the sky, the more oppressive he felt, and his words became intermittent and seemed like gibberish.
At least that's what it sounds like to Wen Zhiliang's ears.
Isn't Qixuan Mountain just a Skynet game?
They are all childish and boring things created by people like Liu Sheng.
How could it involve any kind of imprisonment?
In an instant, doubt flashed through his heart——
But then, there was a deafening explosion in his ears, and the hot flesh and blood burst out, as hot as boiling water poured from the sky, and Wen Zhiliang was completely involved in the core of the explosion.
The explosion he expected, but he didn't expect it to happen here and now, finally exploded over the imperial city.
The Shence Army on the ground was experienced and experienced. Seeing that Du Yuhou was fighting for their lives, they quickly set up restraints to prevent the self-destruction of the Dongxuan Realm monks from affecting the imperial city.
Especially the palace in the imperial city, how can it be damaged brick by brick?
However, the blood rain falling from the sky stained the bluestone with bright red spots, and the palace walls were rendered strangely red by the blood light in the morning light.
It will probably take a while to clean.