Zhao Wuling looked at Mr. Ming with an indifferent expression, and did not explain much. He just casually stretched out his hand and threw a stone at him.

"See for yourself, the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is."

Zhao Wuling's contemptuous words almost made Ming Lao go berserk.

But at the moment, Ming Lao is still sane, because he knows that being able to remain sane despite being so forced by him, and being able to show him something, must have a big impact on what he is determined to do.

But looking at this stone, Ming Lao was confused.

What is this?

They were still scolding each other earlier, why did they suddenly throw a stone at him?

This is no joke.

Zhao Wuling raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Ming Lao with the eyes that those in the Main God Star Domain looked at them.

That's the way you look at a country bumpkin.

"Pour the power of faith into it, and you will know what kind of stinky fart you are talking about now."

Zhao Wuling had no intention of being polite to Mr. Ming.

According to his understanding of Qin Yichen's order, now is the time to teach these people a lesson and let them know what it means that the majesty of the Lord of Light cannot be violated.

Only in this way can the Light Lord stand firm among the wild gods.

As Zhao Wuling said, Ming Lao poured the power of faith into it, and after a while, a curtain of light rose in front of him.

That was the scene where Zeus led countless believers and chatted with Qin Yichen in this demolished open space.

"I haven't seen what your temple looks like. Just give them a drawing and let them build it according to it."

Qin Yichen looked flattered.

"Thank you, Lord Zeus."

Zeus smiled heartily.

"It doesn't matter, this little thing is what I should do. By the way, after the temple is built, if you have any dissatisfaction, just tell me and I will let them tear it down and rebuild it."

"I still have some unfinished business over there, so I can take some time off from my busy schedule."

After a brief conversation, Zeus left.

This scene was also recorded by the members of the Light Lord Temple. This is evidence that the Light Lord can talk to Zeus, and it is also one of the best ways to strengthen the Light Lord Temple.

As long as they take this thing out, it doesn't matter how much face they save.

When the light curtain dissipated, Zhao Wuling looked at Ming Lao in front of him and raised a smile with a hint of ridicule in the corner of his mouth.

"Why, do you still want to give us advice on what we do now?"

"Of course, if you insist on doing this, I wouldn't mind improving your memory a little bit."

Zhao Wuling licked his lips, and the warm-blooded breath of war rushed into his heart.

As Zhao Wuling's aura suppressed him, Ming Lao suddenly became frightened.

Now is not the time to show off. Without the support of Zeus, this wild god is really not enough in front of the Lord of Light.

He waved his hands quickly.

"Aren't I worried that you will disobey Lord Zeus? Although the way of reminding you is a bit extreme."

"Don't mention this! I came to you this time for another purpose."

"I was deceived by others last time. As you saw, I have a mindless and violent temper. They persuaded me to do some not-so-good things to the Light Lord Temple."

"This is all my compensation for the Lord of Light's temple. Please accept it for Lord of Light."

After finishing speaking, Ming Lao bowed deeply to Zhao Wuling.

Only he himself knows how terrifying and how much anger is hidden under the seemingly humble surface.

Zhao Wuling casually summoned his men.

"Take it. I hope you won't be so arrogant next time you give me a gift."

"If the Lord of Light hadn't already given the order, and I don't want to cause too many conflicts with you, I would completely annihilate you now."

"If you dare to be arrogant in my Lord of Light's temple, I won't leave you a dog's life next time!"

As soon as the last two words came out of his mouth, Zhao Wuling suddenly felt a majestic power of faith, and countless blue flowers bloomed around Zhao Wuling.

The huge pressure of the power of faith immediately suppressed Ming Lao to the point where he couldn't even breathe.

It wasn't until this moment that Ming Lao understood why the Light Lord Temple had the courage to take revenge on the Ten Wild God Temples. It was at this moment that he finally realized that the gap in strength between the two sides was no longer a tiny bit.

Even a wild god like him, a person with divine status, is a person who has the power of faith generated by all believers.

In front of Zhao Wuling, he was just a humble ant. He could even be sure that if he really took action, he would not be able to survive ten moves in Zhao Wuling's hands.

Such a majestic power of faith is as powerful as the pressure of the boundless tide.

Ming Lao tried hard to prevent himself from lying on the ground like a bunch of believers. He raised his head stubbornly.

But he could clearly see the green flowers blooming around Zhao Wuling.

Ming Lao couldn't hold himself any longer.

"The power of faith has actually taken shape!"

"impossible!"

"Even Lord Zeus can't do this, why!"

Ming Lao was in panic, and was finally pressed to the ground by the majestic power of faith. Zhao Wuling shook the non-existent ashes on his shoulders with disdain, and the boundless power of faith disappeared in an instant.

Looking down at the ants on the ground, Zhao Wuling sneered disdainfully.

"I remember that the people who the Lord asked you to do this at the beginning, yes, those gods who are second only to the Lord God, came to the Lord's temple to apologize to me as early as yesterday."

"I see if your brain is not working well, so I will give you some tips. I hope you won't do it again next time."

After Zhao Wuling's cold voice, Ming Lao and his subordinates stood up in embarrassment.

At this moment, Zhuang Wei walked into the main hall.

"Back to Mr. Zhao Wuling, two more temples came to apologize from outside. I don't know how to deal with them."

Zhao Wuling waved his hand directly.

"What good things can these wild gods bring to you? Just say a few words and send them away."

Seeing this scene, Ming Lao finally understood that his so-called strength, his so-called power, and everything he thought were false.

In front of the Light Lord Temple, he is just an insignificant role.

Even the believers in the Light Lord Temple have never looked at him.

The Light Lord Temple's counterattack last night only used one subordinate to completely suppress him, but what did they themselves do?

It is not difficult to guess from Zhao Wuling's words just now that they have already attacked those gods who have separated themselves from the status of wild gods, and they have returned victoriously.

Ming Lao lowered his head tremblingly, his voice trembling a little.

"I see."

After finishing speaking, Ming Lao left the Light Lord Temple with his followers.

Along the way, what kept popping up in Ming Lao's mind were the horrific scenes he had seen before. The overwhelming power of faith rolled in, like a surging wave, drowning him almost instantly.

And this is just a subordinate of the Light Lord Temple, a subordinate with little reputation.

If the Light Lord Temple really went out with all its strength, Ming Lao couldn't imagine what it would be like.

Suddenly, Ming Lao turned around and looked at the believers, his brows furrowed.
Chapter completed!