Chapter 554: The Underworld Meets the Oracle, Qingzhu Refuses to Kneel
Chapter 554: The Underworld Meets the Oracle, Qingzhu Refuses to Kneel
The face of the Yellow God Envoy Yu Pao suddenly changed. He sensed that the Sword Master's breath was abnormally chaotic, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.
"Not good! Master Sword Master is trapped!"
Xiao Jin'er's face turned pale in an instant.
She could clearly feel that the spiritual connection between the Sword Master and her was gradually weakening, and an ominous premonition came over her.
The Yellow God Envoy's gaze was as sharp as a torch, staring intently at the wasteland in front of him.
The originally calm land began to tremble slightly, and a strange force filled the air.
"Humph, you have such a petty trick, and you dare to show off your skills in front of an expert!"
He saw through the Sword Master's hypnotic illusion at a glance, snorted coldly, and smashed his right fist hard into the ground with violent divine power.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, a huge crack appeared in the ground, like a huge mouth of the abyss, swallowing everything around it.
The air was filled with a strong smell of dust, which made people almost suffocate.
The surrounding trees shook violently, as if they would be uprooted at any time by this powerful force.
A strong sense of oppression enveloped everyone, making it hard to breathe.
At the same time, a black car was speeding in the rainy night, and the rain was hitting the car window, making crackling sounds.
Inside the car, Shen Qingzhu looked at the blurry rain scene outside the window with deep eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
Qian Jiancang secretly looked at Shen Qingzhu through the rearview mirror. The car was silent.
There was only the regular throbbing of the wipers and the low rumble of the engine.
Suddenly, the driver slammed on the brakes, the car shook violently, and Asano Kenkura almost hit the front seat.
"Baga! Do you want to die?" Asaka Kenkura roared angrily. Just as he was about to explode, he suddenly froze.
The driver's face was pale, his lips trembling. He pointed ahead and said in a trembling voice, "God...God's oracle..."
Shen Qingzhu looked in the direction the driver pointed, and saw two figures wearing divine oracle robes slowly walking towards them...
As the rainy night deepened, raindrops as big as beans hit the car window with a crackling sound, like the death warrant of the god of death.
Asano Kenkura was just furious, but now he felt as if he was drenched in ice water, feeling cold from head to toe.
"God... God's oracle?" His voice trembled slightly, as if he had seen a ghost.
Two figures, one yellow and one red, wearing gorgeous robes embroidered with golden patterns, walked slowly towards them.
The rain wet the corners of their clothes, but it could not diminish the sacred and inviolable aura around them.
"Baga! You're blind! Hurry up and welcome the Divine Messenger!"
Asaka Kenkura's expression changed instantly. The arrogance he had just shown was gone, replaced by endless fear and flattery.
He opened the car door in a panic and rushed out, rolling and crawling.
"Get the hell out of the car! Welcome to the envoy of God, Lord Yu!" He shouted, nodding and bowing like a dog wagging its tail to beg for mercy.
The members of the Black Killing Group are also well-trained. Although they don't understand the reason, when they see Asaka Kenkura like this, they also realize the seriousness of the matter.
They quickly got out of the car and knelt on the ground tremblingly, not daring to raise their heads.
In their eyes, the Oracle is the messenger of God and the supreme being.
To offend the oracle of God is equivalent to offending God, and that will bring divine punishment!
Qian Jiancang knelt at the front, his head almost touching the ground, and spoke in an extremely humble tone: "Your humble servant Qian Jiancang respectfully welcomes the divine messenger Yu! I didn't know you were coming, and I'm sorry for not coming to greet you. I hope you will forgive me!"
The rain mixed with mud soaked his hair and clothes, but he didn't care at all and just kept on kowtowing.
The red-robed divine messenger Yu glanced coldly at the people kneeling on the ground, like an emperor inspecting his subjects, or like a god looking down at ants.
There was no emotion in his eyes, only endless indifference and arrogance.
The air seemed to freeze, making it hard to breathe.
It seemed as if the only sounds left in the world were the sound of rain and Asakamura's humble plea for mercy.
Suddenly, the red-robed divine messenger's gaze stopped and locked onto a black car not far away.
"Hmm?" He made a meaningful sound.
The red-robed divine messenger's gaze, like a laser beam, locked onto the black car in an instant.
The corners of his mouth curled up in a playful arc, as if he had found some interesting toy.
Asano Kenkura was kneeling in the mud, performing his "loyal dog" role with all his might.
Suddenly, he realized something was wrong - eh?
What about the senior group?
He secretly raised his head, glanced around with the corner of his eye, and immediately took a breath.
Among the dark crowd, only the black car stood out from the crowd, appearing particularly eye-catching.
"What the hell! What is the Dachang Group doing?" A thousand alpacas were galloping through Qian Jiancang's mind.
This is a divine oracle!
If you don’t kneel down, does that mean you want to go to heaven?
The car door slowly opened, and a shiny leather shoe stepped into the puddle, splashing a few drops of mud and water.
Shen Qingzhu got out of the car holding a black umbrella.
He looked at the group of younger brothers kneeling on the ground in front of him with an expressionless face, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was somewhat dissatisfied with the scene.
"What tricks are you doing?"
When Asaka Kenkura saw this, he almost vomited blood.
Hey my ancestors!
Why are you trying to be cool at this time!
"Big Chief! You... why are you still standing? Quickly... kneel down!"
Qian Jiancang crawled to Shen Qingzhu, with a hint of pleading in his tone.
However, Shen Qingzhu acted as if he didn't hear anything. He walked straight to the front of the team, stood in the rain, and faced the red-robed messenger Yu from a distance.
When their eyes met, there seemed to be electricity crackling in the air.
Shen Qingzhu's eyes were calm, like a bottomless lake, impossible to see through.
"How dare you! Why don't you kneel when you see the Divine Messenger?"
The yellow-robed divine envoy Yu, who was standing next to the red-robed divine envoy Yu, shouted harshly, trying to break the suffocating silence.
Upon hearing this, Shen Qingzhu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.
He slowly raised his head and said in an almost mocking tone, "Kneel? I, Shen Qingzhu, only kneel to heaven, to earth, and to my parents. Who...are you?"
The whole audience was in uproar when these words came out. Asakamura was so frightened that he almost fainted.
Red Robe Divine Envoy Oracle
"interesting……"
Suddenly he spoke in a low and magnetic voice, "What's your name?"
"Oh? You want to know who I am? Are you worthy?"
Shen Qingzhu smiled contemptuously, with a look of arrogance and unruliness in his eyes.
He slowly raised his right hand and lightly stroked his neck, making a standard throat-wiping gesture.
The pupils of the red-robed divine messenger Yu suddenly shrank, and the amusement on his face froze instantly, replaced by an expression of incredible shock.
This……
Is this kid crazy?
Dare you make such a provocative move against God's oracle?
As a messenger of God, he has traveled all over the country for so many years. What kind of storms has he not seen?
But this was the first time he had seen someone like Shen Qingzhu, who refused to kneel down when meeting the envoy of God and even dared to challenge him in person!
"You..." The red-robed divine messenger pointed at Shen Qingzhu, shaking with anger, and was unable to speak for a moment.
He originally thought that this was just an ignorant ant that could be crushed to death with ease.
But now it seems that this ant...
interesting.
Asaka Kenkura had already collapsed to the ground in fear, and he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
It's over, it's over, it's over!
The Dachang Group is going to be buried with the entire Black Killing Group!
The members of the Black Killing Group were all silent, not daring to breathe.
Although they didn't know what was happening, they could feel a strong murderous aura permeating the air.
Shen Qingzhu's gaze passed over the red-robed divine envoy and fell on the members of the Black Killing Group who were kneeling on the ground.
His expression gradually grew gloomy, and an invisible anger burned fiercely in his chest.
When did Shen Qingzhu's subordinates become so cowardly?
When you see two people in robes, you get scared like a grandson?
It's such a disgrace to him!
"Get the fuck up!" Shen Qingzhu roared, his voice like a loud bell, making the eardrums of everyone present buzz.
However, no one dared to move.
They were still kneeling on the ground, their heads buried even lower, their bodies trembling, like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"I'll say it again, get the fuck up!"
Shen Qingzhu's voice became even colder, as if it came from the cold wind of the Nine Nether Hell, making people shudder.
"Grand...Grand Chief...this...this is Lord Divine Messenger Yu..." Qian Jiancang tried to dissuade Shen Qingzhu with a trembling voice.
"God's oracle? God's oracle is bullshit!"
Shen Qingzhu snorted coldly, his eyes like knives, fiercely slashing at Qian Jiancang.
"I'm making this clear today. If anyone dares to kneel again, don't blame me for being rude!"
The red-robed divine messenger Yu's face was so gloomy that it looked like water was about to drip out of it.
He had never seen such an arrogant person, who was simply arrogant and lawless!
He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and slowly said: "Young man, you are very courageous, but..."
Before he could finish his words, a loud noise suddenly came from the distance, interrupting their conversation.
"Boom——"
The sound was like an explosion or something collapsing.
In the quiet rainy night, it was particularly harsh, shaking everyone's heartstrings.
It makes everyone feel a strong sense of unease and urgency.
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