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Chapter 536: God’s presence is controlled by humans, or is it still a God of judgment?

Chapter 535 God’s presence is controlled by humans, or is it still a God of judgment?

The Fifth Extraordinary Dragon and Tiger Steps, dressed in dragon robes, look majestic.

His hair is black and his skin is rosy and plump. From a distance, he looks like a burning flame, full of energy.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is an old color in his majestic pupils.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

The four god-level warriors present lowered their noble heads.

The fifth extraordinary person is the emperor of the Rakshasa Kingdom and the sun of the people.

He is also the strongest god-level military commander in the Rakshasa Kingdom today.

"Pingshen." Wu Bufan waved his sleeves, with the domineering aura of an emperor on his body.

He practiced in seclusion for many years and ignored political affairs.

But the power is still firmly in hand.

"Your Majesty, Shenlin has just killed the Sword Demon. Your Majesty has a body of thousands of gold. If we fight rashly, the dragon's body may be injured." At this time, King Dingyuan tried to dissuade him.

Of course, his original intention is to hope that your majesty will deal with Shenlin, and I will cheer him on.

But you have to pretend to persuade.

At the same time, I also want to know what your Majesty’s confidence is.

A sharp look flashed in Wu Bufan's eyes: "It's a mere divine presence. I couldn't personally suppress it a hundred years ago, which is really a pity in my heart. This time, I will come in person!"

All the god-level soldiers present quickly complimented him.

But I didn't care in my heart.

This fifth extraordinary person is a face-saving person.

I saw Wu Bufan continue to say: "I learned from the visitors from outside that my Rakshasa Kingdom will last for thousands of generations, one life, two lives... and even for eternity.

As for the accidental resurgence of God, it is nothing more than the momentary light of a firefly."

As early as a hundred years ago, he had colluded with aliens.

Hastened the fall of Shenlin.

There is a book in the hands of a visitor from outside, called "The Book of Green Mountains".

Wu Bufan called it the Book of Prophecy.

"Qingshan Shu" once recorded that the divine presence will revive, but it will only be a moment of glory.

Of course, he would not tell these god-level soldiers.

I saw the four god-level soldiers present looking at each other, seemingly hesitant.

A look of disdain flashed in the depths of Fifth Extraordinary's eyes: "A hundred years ago, Shen Lin was defeated by the gods. In fact, he was defeated by the dark light spirit.

That's a special thing, specially used to contaminate artifacts.

Any divine weapon that touches it will be covered in dust, lose all its divine power, and become a mortal thing."

Following the fifth extraordinary voice, a drop of water-like liquid appeared in everyone's eyes.

It's blue, clear, and exudes a dangerous atmosphere.

When the four god-level soldiers present saw this drop of liquid, their eyes were filled with fear, and they all stayed away.

Although the dark light spirits only target artifacts, they all have ordinary artifacts to defend themselves.

If the artifact is contaminated, its combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

They had speculations about the fall of Shenlin at the beginning, but now that they saw the dark light spirit, everything was explained.

"Sacred weapon... Even if it is a sacred weapon that protects the country, it should be used by me. If it is not used by me, it must be destroyed!" The fifth extraordinary voice was loud.

The hearts of the god-level soldiers present were frozen. They knew that Wu Bufan's words also meant to warn them.

After all, Wu Bufan has ignored political affairs for so many years, and these god-level soldiers have made some small moves.

Now, facing the fifth extraordinary beating.

These god-level warriors understand that they need to shed some blood.

King Dingyuan quickly lowered his head with a guilty look on his face: "This time I retreated without a fight in Dingbo Prefecture, and my crime deserves death. I am willing to present the "Huntian Secret Code"."

Wu Bufan nodded.

The white-faced old man's voice was hoarse: "In order to continue my life by practicing Mu Sheng Jue, in the past ten years, I have secretly imprisoned and governed the people in Xianyun Prefecture behind His Majesty's back, and poached the livers of 120,000 people.

I feel sorry for the people, and even more sorry for your majesty. I am willing to offer you Mu Sheng Jue and Ten Thousand Liver Pills."

There was a look of satisfaction in Wu Bufan's eyes: "You didn't feel sorry for the people under your rule, you only felt sorry for me. I will forgive you for your mistakes."

Power is only responsible to its source.

Where in this world can anyone offend the people be punished by their superiors?

Even if he is found guilty, it will be because the previous incident involved the interests of his superiors.

Most of the time, only those who offend their superiors will be punished.

The others also admitted their mistakes and handed over their benefits.



"This time, I will travel to twelve states in the world."

Qi Yuan's voice was calm.

If you want to play God's presence, you need to travel all over the world to let all people know that he is back.

In this way, the degree of performance will be quickly improved.

In the end, he will kill the enemy he blocks with his own strength.

The performance of God's arrival is probably about the same.

The old woman Huansha looked at the young and outrageous man in front of her with awe in her eyes.

"I am willing to accompany you to travel throughout the great rivers and mountains of the Rakshasa Kingdom!"

After Qi Yuan killed the sword demon last time, the old woman Huansha quickly chased after him and began to be loyal to Qi Yuan.

In her opinion, Shenlin has not fully recovered and is still dormant, so it is temporarily under Qi Yuan's control to exert its terrifying power.

However, since Qi Yuan controls the gods, she is the master of the Judgment Council, and she needs someone to be loyal to.

Qi Yuan shrugged. He looked at the huge Xianlong County through the carriage and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, countless voices entered his ears.

In other words, it is entering the ears of God.

"God, save my poor child!"

"I have already given birth to three daughters. When can I give birth to a son?"

"Damn it, if the God of Judgment really comes back, how will you make money!"

"Die quickly, die quickly, let's all die. If I don't have a good life, don't think about it either."

"I hope everyone can love each other and that hard work will be rewarded."

"How can that bullshit God of Judgment really be revived? It must be those unscrupulous people spreading rumors!"

"Help, God, save me." A woman was raped and shouted for help, but more people joined her.

Various sounds came in an endless stream, reaching Qi Yuan's ears.

It is full of the evil and distortion of human nature, as well as all kinds of truth, goodness and beauty.

Through these sounds, he also saw a mother holding her thin daughter.

The girl was dying, and her rags and linen clothes were in tatters, with a lot of skin leaking out.

There were various ulcers and pustules on the exposed skin, which made people sick and scared.

But her mother still hugged her tightly.

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed.

I saw that the pustules and ulcers on the skinny girl's body had disappeared, and her skin was rough but no problem.

The mother's face showed a look of surprise. She quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "God!"

Unfortunately, the response to her was just a cold and majestic divine voice: "You don't need to kneel to me."

On the other side, the ferocious men and the women who were helping others suddenly died as a divine light flashed through them.

On the carriage, Qi Yuan had a complicated look in his eyes: "Sure enough, I am not a qualified judge.

If God were present, their sin would not lead to death."

However, Qi Yuan still used his divine power to kill those people.

According to Chen Kangbao, the young master has a kind heart and cannot tolerate those things.

At the same time, after Qi Yuan performed a miracle this time and answered hundreds of prayers, more and more people in Xianlong County looked up at the sky or looked pious.

As time passed, more and more people took to the streets.

They include old people, children and young people, all ages.

There are petty officials, shop waiters, night fragrance men, weaver girls, farmers, and all kinds of professions.

Wearing either rags and linen clothes, or silk and satin.

They gather together.

He looked pious and solemn, shouting "God is coming!"

The huge crowds of people, so densely packed together, are enough to be intimidating to everyone and frightening to some.

If they were united and united, in a world with low demons and soulless spirits, it would be enough to make the rulers fearful.

Qi Yuan looked at this scene, his heart was calm, and there were not too many disturbances.

However, since he wants to play the role of God.

So……

Miracle reappears!

Suddenly, it started to rain in Hsien Loong District.

This rain is like the rain of the sun and the rain of stars, just like fireflies, falling on all the people walking on the streets.

The confusion on many people's faces soon turned into enthusiasm, shock and joy.

"This is a gift from God!"

"A gift from God!"

Many people stretched out their palms to catch the shower of stars, or opened their mouths.

The rain fell on their bodies and disappeared instantly, nourishing their bodies and filling them with vitality.

Countless people were enthusiastic and surprised.

At this moment, the people's trust in God's presence reached its peak.

Qi Yuan's performance is also slowly rising.

Qi Yuan sensed this scene and felt calm: "We...it's time to leave. Our next stop is Cuixianzhou."



"Grandpa, walk faster!"

"Oh, grandpa is an old man and doesn't dare to walk fast."

"Grandpa, why didn't you tell me that Shenlin is controlled by Brother Qi?"

"How can I leak such a thing? Hehe, now that you know this, are you surprised?"

"I'm very happy, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just the God of Judgment, representing absolute fairness and justice.

Now, He is controlled by Brother Qi...Does fairness and justice still exist?"

"Isn't he the one you are judging? Why don't you still trust him?"

"I trusted him before, but people change.

Even if I were to suddenly obtain an artifact like God's Presence and become the most powerful person in the world, what would happen to me... I don't know.

Power is the most fascinating thing, I hope...Brother Qi will not be in charge of Shenlin."

"You, this is very rude and presumptuous to say."

"I know, but the God of Judgment I believe in is a God of fairness and justice, not a God of Judgment held in the hands of one person." Liu Chudong's eyes were firm, "If Brother Qi kills me out of anger, I will also

No regrets!

I am willing to be this evil person, and I also hope that Brother Qi can stick to his heart... for a longer time.

Without the supervision of the heart, how can the power of God be fair and righteous?"

"You..." Liu Sheng's eyes were complicated.

He really didn't know how to persuade this granddaughter.



Three months passed like water.

The twelve states of the Rakshasa Kingdom all left traces of the divine presence.

Wherever you go, God leaves a miracle behind.

If you kill evildoers, if you save the sick and weak, if you support justice and solve injustices.

Qi Yuan truly said, "Whenever there is injustice, call me God."

The starlight rain transformed by divine power also fell like rain, adding some vitality to the world.

All the people looked pious, even fanatical.

It is even said that there are some opportunistic people who want to take advantage of the opportunity to incite the people to commit chaos, overthrow the original order and vested interests, and become a new rentier class themselves.

All this was stopped by Qi Yuan.

He is playing the role of God, but he does not want to become an intelligent AI and be trapped in a place.

Although, according to theory, his departure can be regarded as "bearing down his long-cherished wish and giving it away", but "people will come and continue to write a new chapter."

Now, he is also trying his best to act like a god.

As for the rest of the matter, we will talk about it later.

Along the way, there were also smart and resourceful people who spotted Qi Yuan's carriage and even followed him spontaneously, with more and more people following him.

That kind of scene made Qi Yuan sigh with emotion.

Although he thinks he is lawful good and can be considered a good person, he is far from a "hero". After all, although he is law-abiding but selfish, although he is not promiscuous, he loves beauty, and although he is afraid of society, he is impulsive.

When God comes to bear these things, he cannot bear them.

Later, no people followed his carriage.

"Ahead...is the Rakshasa King's capital."

The old woman Huansha looked at the towering city wall in front of her, with deep memories in her eyes.

It was in this city that she drew her sword and killed the third prince.

This city holds her in deep sorrow.

"This is the most prosperous and glamorous place in Rakshasa Kingdom, but it is also the darkest and darkest."

The old woman Huansha's voice was a little hoarse.

Qi Yuan looked at the royal capital ahead with a calm expression.

Indeed, the old woman Huansha was right.

The royal capital is indeed different from other places.

For example, in other states, if they know that God is coming, many people will appear under the city walls every day.

There is no one under the walls of the royal capital.

As for the reason, it was because the government stopped it, maybe because the people were afraid.

No matter what, Qi Yuan didn't care.

As an intelligent AI-like existence, Shenlin has no anger.

Qi Yuan is a gamer, and he just enjoys the game process and doesn't care about it at all.

"Go, enter the royal capital and kill the emperor!"

Qi Yuan's eyes were calm.

He has killed many people.

The terrifying and powerful man who controls a world, the extraterrestrial evil demon who devours life, the Yang God who eats away at the innate world, but... the real emperor has not been killed yet.

As a Blue Star person, how can I not have a bone on my head?

How dare you play the game without killing an emperor?

In myths and legends, the Great Sage rebels openly; Erlang Shen rebels secretly; Nezha rebels and helps whom.

These gods have now become Qi Yuan's divine infants. It would be strange if Qi Yuan didn't rebel.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a group of men in brocade clothes on horseback came towards them.

The leader was wearing a gray robe embroidered with gold silk, without a beard, and had a arrogant look on his face.

Qi Yuan glanced at these people and did not see a trace of fear in their eyes.

He couldn't help but think that no matter how useless the emperor was, he would still have a group of loyal soldiers who died.

It takes a thousand days to nourish a man, but it can be spent in just one moment.

The horse stopped, and the middle-aged man in gray robe spoke, with a majestic look in his eyes.

"Your Excellency, are you the Master Qi Yuan who is in charge of Shenlin?"

"What are you doing with my young master?" Chen Kangbao poked his head out with curiosity on his face, "Does the emperor want to surrender?"

"Presumptuous!" The middle-aged man in gray robe yelled loudly on his face, and then continued, "Qi Yuan has no respect for the king's laws and does not respect the king's power. Now go to the palace and offer a god to your majesty, and you will avoid death!"

Qi Yuan looked at this scene with calm eyes: "Okay, I got it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you NPCs."

He decided to kill the emperor later without saying a word.

Don't give these NPCs too many lines.

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