" How is this possible?!"
The young master murmured, his voice extremely dry.
He naturally knew that such a miraculous thing could not be done by his father, who had just entered the Xiantian realm.
Coincidentally, her father's reverent voice rang in her ears.
"This is the place where Exalt cultivated for a few days.”
Even though Xu Xian wasn't present, the councilor's face was still extremely respectful.
"Lord's divine might is peerless, and you can rule the entire Jiangnan Dao Cao Gang before you reach your prime. The Jiangnan heroes will obey your orders.”
"The Supremacy has extraordinary wisdom and plans from thousands of miles away. He is a true dragon among men.”
The councilor repeated the words of praise that he had said countless times.
"The first time I went to Qiantang to pay my respects to the Lord, I was impressed by the Lord's great talent and strategy.”
"I followed the orders of the Supremacy, and with the help of my colleagues from the Ashoka Society, I became the number one person in Ze You Prefecture in just three years. Even the prefect has to respect me.”
"I understand. Everything I have is given to me by the Exalt.”
"I have never been disloyal because I know that the Exalt is different from us!”
His tone became more and more passionate, his face flushed red, and his entire body trembled with excitement.
He suddenly turned his body and pressed his palm on his son's shoulder as he spoke with incomparable fanaticism.
"Yesterday, on account of my many years of hard work, the Lord rewarded me with a wisp of immortal energy, and I advanced to the Connate Realm!!!”
"Do you know how many Xiantian Lords there are in the entire martial world?？”
The young master was already kneeling on the ground, his body trembling.
"You don't know, you don't know anything!”
"You idiot!"
"If you weren't my only son, I would have killed you!”
How could the young master withstand the pressure of a Xiantian master? Under the fear and shock, he had long lost control of his bowels.
"The reason why I don't dare to have second thoughts, the reason why I'm so respectful to you, the reason why I'm willing to be your old dog, is because I know that we're different from you!!!”
He said it twice.
The young master said with a trembling voice, but he did not know where he got the courage from.
"I know, Father, I know. Sob, sob, I know I was wrong.”
The councilor's eyes flashed with pity when he saw his son's snot and tears.
He let go of his hand on his son's shoulder and slowly turned around to leave.
It was only when they were about to walk out of the courtyard that he spoke in an inexplicable tone.
"You don't know…"
"There is only one difference between us and the Exalts…"
" The difference is that the Supremacy is not a mortal…"
" He was born to be a god that rules this world…"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young master collapsed to the ground.
He looked weakly at the mansion that had turned into ashes and muttered.
" Ah…I understand now. To mortals like us, he is a god…"
Tears gushed out of his eyes even more crazily. He suddenly let out a crazy roar.
"Hahaha, to be a dog of God, what an honor!!!”
The Minister of Foreign Affairs, who had already walked into the front yard, suddenly stopped in his tracks. A smile finally appeared on his originally disappointed face.
"Looks like my son isn't a good-for-nothing. He finally understands.”
……
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At the border of the Lake Underworld Prefecture.
There was a mountain called Ox-Head Mountain.
The mountain has two protruding corners, like a cow's head, so it gets its name.
This mountain was the intersection of the two manors. Caravans often passed by the foot of the mountain, but in recent years, people would rather cross the mountains than pass by this place.
It was only because the mobs entrenched on the mountain had become bandits after they fell from the grass.
There were many bandits in this group, and many strong people had joined them. The three leaders were even more skilled in martial arts. The most feared one was the Mountain King, nicknamed the Bull Demon King.
It was rumored that this Bull Demon King was not a mortal. He was the reincarnation of a Yellow-scarved Strongman from the Heavenly Palace. His divine power had the ability to move mountains, and he was invulnerable to swords and spears.
This was not the most terrifying thing. It was rumored that this person liked to eat human flesh and must eat a person's heart and liver every day to be happy.
This kind of person was naturally terrifying. In addition to the fact that he had scattered the soldiers who had surrounded him several times, his fierce reputation became even more famous!
With such a strong person occupying Ox-Head Mountain, as long as they were afraid of death, no one would dare to cross the mountain in broad daylight.
But today, it was strange. A majestic date red horse was leisurely grazing at the foot of the mountain. There were also many people surrounding it.
These people were sallow and thin, and their clothes were ragged. They were naturally not bandits, but poor villagers living in the surrounding mountains.
In the past, they relied on tip-offs for bandits and worked hard to survive. Although they were pitiful people, they were also hateful people. They helped the wicked to do evil and indirectly harmed many people.
In the past, these people would hide in the forest, but today, it was strange. Not only did they surround the foot of the mountain, but they did not even dare to touch this precious horse.
At this moment, their faces were filled with fear, and their eyes were filled with fear and ecstasy. Many of them even had tears on their faces as they stared at the mountain peak in a daze.
Flames soared into the sky on the mountaintop, and miserable howls could be heard endlessly. Clearly, they were experiencing a life-and-death battle.
Even at the foot of the mountain, one could see people rolling down the cliff in a panic. After falling, they were dead people with bloody bodies.
He didn't know what they had experienced, but they would rather jump off the cliff than face the enemy.
At this moment, the village square at the top of the Ox-Head Mountain was like a living hell.
Broken limbs were everywhere, and the square paved with green stone slabs was covered with minced meat, dyed red.
In the midst of the blood, there was a silver-robed figure that was particularly eye-catching.
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