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A man had appeared beside Yue Qiluo without her noticing.
He was tall with a deep-set face and exuded a powerful aura.
"Who are you?" Shang Qingtian was startled by the sudden appearance of the man.
"Yue Qiluo's man, Lin Yang."
Lin Yang smiled slightly, a smile that revealed an unfathomable quality:
"He is also the owner of Pawnshop No. 8."
Shang Qingtian snorted disdainfully:
"What No. 8 Pawnshop? I've never even heard of it. It's just a small pawnshop in the mortal world."
"Who do you think you are, daring to call yourself Yue Qiluo's man in front of this deity?"
Lin Yang looked at Shang Qingtian as if he were a fool, his eyes revealing an indescribable mockery:
"You're just a low-level deity, yet you really think too highly of yourself."
"You!" Shang Qingtian's face turned ashen with anger at Lin Yang's words.
"You dare call me a low-ranking deity? I'm quite famous in the Heavenly Realm!"
Lin Yang laughed out loud, his laughter filled with mockery and ridicule:
"Oh? Is that so? Then tell me, how do you compare to the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden?"
Shang Qingtian was stunned when he heard Lin Yang mention the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden.
The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden is the Goddess of War in the Heavenly Realm, holding an incomparably high status.
How dare he, a mere minor deity, compare himself to him?
"How...how do you know about the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden?" Shang Qingtian stammered.
"Because I know her very well," Lin Yang said casually.
"If you want to see her, I can call her for you."
"Impossible!" Shang Qingtian shook his head violently.
"The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden is the Goddess of War in the Heavenly Realm."
"How could you possibly know her? You must be lying to me!"
Lin Yang shrugged. "Believe it or not, I do know the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden."
Looking at Lin Yang's confident demeanor, Shang Qingtian couldn't help but feel apprehensive.
Could it be that Lin Yang really knows the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden?
Impossible! How could a mortal like him possibly know the God of War from the heavens?
Lin Yang couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at Shang Qingtian's ever-changing expression.
This Shang Qingtian is really interesting; he clearly has no idea what to expect.
Yet they still have to put on an air of superiority.
Do you think an ordinary mortal could appear here?
He pointed to the surrounding scene of lightning, thunder, and sparks flying:
"This kind of scene is not something that ordinary people can easily participate in."
Shang Qingtian was stunned. Looking at Lin Yang's calm demeanor, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.
Could it be that this ordinary person named Lin Yang (790) really has some extraordinary background?
Lin Yang shook his head as he looked at Shang Qingtian's terrified expression.
“Originally, I could have summoned the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden to show you what I'm capable of. But thinking about it, you don't seem worthy.”
"You!" Shang Qingtian trembled with rage at Lin Yang's words.
"You're just a mortal, what gives you the right to say I'm not worthy!"
"On what grounds?" Lin Yang sneered.
"You're just a lowly god who's having a bad time in the heavens."
"Do you think you're some kind of big shot just because you lord it over people in the lower realms?"
"Let me tell you, you mean nothing to me."
"Shut up! Shut up!" Shang Qingtian roared, his face contorted with rage.
He wouldn't allow anyone to reopen his wounds or touch his sore spots.
Looking at Shang Qingtian's expression, Lin Yang couldn't help but sigh:
"There's always a reason why someone is pitiful. If you just behave well..."
"Why did it have to end up like this?"
Shang Qingtian was completely enraged by Lin Yang's words!
He brandished the Five Thunderbolts Sword and charged towards Lin Yang:
"I'm going to kill you! I'll show you that the majesty of the gods is not to be trifled with!"
Chapter 120: Gods? Just a bunch of slightly stronger ants.
Five thunderbolts striking the head—the most terrifying thunder magic in the world.
At this moment, it coalesced into devastating lightning.
With boundless pressure, it slashed fiercely towards Lin Yang.
Lin Yang looked at the terrifying lightning sword above his head, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips:
"Struck by five thunderbolts? I happen to know a bit of that kind of thunder magic."
Before he finished speaking, he threw a punch.
In an instant, countless bolts of lightning converged, as if to shatter the sky.
The lightning bolts leaped and coalesced on Lin Yang's fist.
Ultimately, it formed a roaring lightning serpent, carrying world-destroying power.
He charged toward the lightning sword formed by the Five Thunderbolts.
boom! ! !
There was a loud noise, deafening.
Two terrifying forces collided and exploded violently in the air, generating endless air waves and shockwaves.
Those who were originally watching, such as Chuchenzi, etc.
Faced with this sudden and terrifying power, they had absolutely no ability to resist.
They screamed in terror and fled in all directions.
"Ancestor, save me! Ancestor, save me!"
"Ancestor, please save us! We don't want to die!"
"Ancestor, please save us! We are willing to serve you like an ox or a horse!"
However, their pleas went unanswered.
Shang Qingtian never intended to save anyone.
He coldly watched as his disciples and followers struggled and wailed under the terrifying power, eventually turning to ashes.
One by one, vibrant lives vanished in the face of this terrifying force.
The entire Qingyun Temple now seemed to have become a living hell, filled with wails, cries for help, and sobs...
However, the one who started all of this was Shang Qingtian.
He simply watched all of this coldly, his face devoid of any emotion.
It was as if all these life-and-death separations had nothing to do with him.
"You really are heartless."
Lin Yang looked at Shang Qingtian, who remained unmoved, with surprise.
Shang Qingtian merely glanced at him coldly and said indifferently:
"Immortals are different. I have become an immortal, while they are merely mortals."
"What do the lives and deaths of mortals mean to me?"
His words revealed a disregard for ordinary people, as if in his eyes, ordinary people were as insignificant as ants.
He continued:
"Besides, they're just disciples and their followers. We can just recruit another batch, right?"
Shang Qingtian proudly declared, "I am a deity, possessing an endless lifespan."
"I can find someone to inherit my Qingyun Temple whenever I want."
"These mortals, once they die, are gone. What is there to regret?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yang couldn't help but shake his head.
He looked at Shang Qingtian, who claimed to be a god, and laughed.
Those so-called gods in heaven don't treat people as human beings at all.
They treated people like ants.
What does it matter if they want to slaughter people?
Lin Yang shook his head: "So you so-called gods and immortals..."
"They're just a bunch of cold-blooded humans."
Upon hearing this, Shang Qingtian flew into a rage: "Bullshit! We are immortals, how could we be human? What do you, a mere mortal, know?"