Immortal and Indestructible Mechanical God Cult

"Don't rush. Tell me where Wolf Shepherd Lord is first, or else who am I supposed to ask after I kill you?"

"Wolf Shepherd Lord?" Xie Yun was laughed into a fury, failing to understand why there were such stupid yet overconfident people in this world.

"Kid, you surely don't truly think you can kill me, do you? You must know that even the Tyrant Yang Jie, one of the Ten Kings, could only drive the likes of us south of Dragon Fang Pass. His metal ability counters my Mechanical God Cult, but even so, the Tyrant has never killed so much as a single Mech Disciple!

Since the Tyrant is like that, what kind of thing are you?"

Bai Ye's gaze flickered slightly. He finally understood why he rarely saw or even heard of the Mechanical God Cult. Clearly, the faction of the Mechanical God Cult was massive, and not even weaker than the Apocalypse—it turned out they had been beaten into retreat by the Tyrant.

Indeed, the Tyrant facing the Mechanical God Cult was just like a grandfather beating his grandson.

It seemed that seeing as the Tyrant was dead, the Mechanical God Cult dared to cross Dragon Fang Pass once more. Now they had hooked up with the Zoo, beginning to stir up trouble.

They must have felt they could pull it off again, looking at everyone like mere weaklings now that the Tyrant was dead.

"Sigh." Bai Ye sighed. The moment he thought of the miserable way Xie Yun was about to die, he felt a bit soft-hearted. It was too tragic. After all, God was merciful.

"Tell me, how nice would it be if you had a body? At least you could die painlessly like those Iron Guards, but since you happen not to have