Bury the gods?
Shen Qingshi froze.
Was that something a divine emissary walking the world should say?
Utterly rebellious!
Yet when he saw Su Yi raise a hand and erase the brand shaped like a crimson lotus, Shen Qingshi's heart jolted, and he could not help but turn pale in horror.
He blurted out, "You... you can erase Divine Power!?"
Su Yi said, "Yes."
Shen Qingshi: "..."
Su Yi said, "Answer one question, and I'll give you a quick death."
Shen Qingshi's body stiffened as he sneered. "Death is nothing more than death. Why should I answer you?"
Su Yi said, "Then how about making your life worse than death?"
Life worse than death.
Four lightly spoken words.
Yet only those who had weathered the vicissitudes of life understood just how cruel a torment those four words were!
Shen Qingshi's expression flickered uncertainly. In the end, he sighed. "To lose to a divine emissary like you, I cannot say I was defeated unjustly. Go on, what do you want to ask?"
Su Yi said, "Was the previous Garrison Chief, Wei Zhong, being captured alive by the Alien Demon Race related to you?"
Shen Qingshi was stunned, then sneered. "You had clearly already guessed it. Why ask such a superfluous question?"
Su Yi sighed softly. "I simply never expected that a dignified Immortal King, after becoming a dog beneath the gods, would do something so utterly heartless and frenzied."
He recalled what that old fellow Heaven Reckoner had said: the will of the gods was infiltrating the Immortal Realm!
Just as the Fisherman stood behind the Cloud Loom Immortal Mansion.
Heavenly Martial God stood behind the Ten Thousand Spirits Church.
There was no need to think about it. In the present-day Immortal Realm, there were surely other immortal factions serving the