Chapter 875 Can I Kneel Down for You?

As the world fell into deathly silence, there were also the gods of Kyushu such as Yama.

The original look of madness on their faces completely froze, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

"This... this is... time has stopped!?" Yama Luo shouted wildly. At this time, he only felt a cold air rising from his tailbone, and the hair on his entire back stood up.

Countless charging people were frozen in place, like stone statues, motionless.

The little bits of spiritual light that were constantly spurting out from the land of Kyushu were also suspended in mid-air. No matter how hard he exerted himself, he could not move at all.

Such a strange scene crazily impacted the tense nerves of Yama and others. Even if they were gods, they could not conceal their shock after seeing the power of time like this.

This kind of power simply surpasses the level of a true god.

With time standing still, the only people in the field who could move were the immortal gods and demon gods, and Fang Yao, who was protected by the goddess Nuwa.

Although Fang Yao is a demigod, Nuwa is one of the top ancient gods after all. Her divine personality is so powerful that it is unimaginable, enough to protect Fang Yao from the effects of the stasis of time.

"F*ck! This is too awesome. If that kid Zhao Hao had the ability to stop time, he would be absolutely nowhere to be found!" Yang Ming's loud voice broke the strange and solemn atmosphere in the field.

A group of gods looked at him out of the corners of their eyes and discovered that an ancient bronze seal hung above his head. The ancient seal emitted a dense light, shrouding his whole body and resisting the invasion of the power of time. It was the Kongtong Seal.

No one paid attention to Yang Ming, who was chirping. The nervous eyes of the gods were all focused on Fang Xiu, the man who controlled time.

At this moment, Yan Luo was sweating profusely. He thought that with his last madness, he could give Fang Xiu a fight, and even die together, but he never thought that the other party would defeat his last trump card with just a snap of his fingers.

Failure came so easily that he couldn't accept it at all.

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

In the absolutely still world, the sound of neither light nor heavy footsteps sounded, and Fang Xiu was seen slowly walking towards Yan Luo and others.

With every step he took, his aura grew stronger, and the demonic energy rushing into the sky surged out of him, turning into scarlet flames. The firelight reflected his fair face, making him look particularly enchanting.

Cold sweat immediately fell from Yan Luo's face. His brain was running wildly, thinking desperately about how to survive and how to obtain Fang Xiu's forgiveness. However, under the blessing of fear, his brain was simply a mess.

"You...Fang Xiu, you can't kill me. I have no merit but hard work. If I hadn't guarded Kyushu for so many years, Kyushu would have fallen long ago!" Yan Luo bragged desperately about his achievements, but Fang Xio's pace did not stop.

"Look at this Kyushu. It has outstanding people, beautiful mountains and clear waters. The original Kyushu was not like this. It was very barren. It is all my credit. I built Kyushu little by little..."

boom!

Xingjun's head exploded, and he didn't even see clearly how Fang Xiu made the move, as his head was already gone.

The next moment, scarlet chains tied him up and dragged him into the Kingdom of God.

Yama's voice trembled unconsciously as he spoke, and he subconsciously took a few steps back: "No...without me, Kyushu would not be what it is today. I have protected hundreds of millions of living beings, and I did not turn to the other side when faced with the temptation of the other side. ....."

In fact, everyone now knows that the reason why Yama did not switch to the other side was not that he resisted the temptation, but that the temptation of the Lord of Nine States was greater.

The entire land of Kyushu is your own one-note hall. Or go to the other side and become one of the many demon gods, living in a dark and desolate land all day long. How would you choose?

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

Fang Xiu walked straight past Yan Luo and ignored him.

A hint of joy appeared on Yama's face, thinking that his speech had worked, but he didn't have time to be happy yet.

"ah!!"

The dragon king's screams sounded.

He looked back and saw Fang Xiu, who was wrapped in scarlet demonic energy, like a fierce god. His hands were grabbing the dragon horns on the Dragon King's head. The muscles between his arms were bulging, and dark red veins were emerging.

Click!

The Dragon King's horns were broken off, and then he was thrown into the Kingdom of God.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xiu walked towards the next victim, Ri Yu.

The fear on Riyu's face was almost materialized. He roared crazily, and the endless true sun fire gathered on his fists, and he punched Fang Xiu.

However, despite the flames flying everywhere, Fang Xiu's pace was not shaken at all, and he was finally suppressed by Ri Yu's desperate eyes.

Continuous screams were heard, and the Kyushu God wanted to escape, but he was caught by scarlet chains and dragged over like a dead dog.

Every scream made Yama's face pale.

His voice became more and more trembling: "I...I preach to the world, I educate all living beings, I...I kneel down for you, okay!!"

Plop!

Facing the pressure of life and death, Yama Luo knelt down directly, because Fang Xiu had already come to him. At this time, he was the only one left among the gods of Kyushu.

"Please, don't kill me, I don't want to die..." At this time, Yama still doesn't look like the Lord of the Nine Provinces, and it can't even compare to the spirit he had when he deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.

Years of being domineering have completely destroyed his spirit. As the Lord of Kyushu, he does not even have the courage to take a step out of Kyushu.

Dong, Dong, Dong...

He kowtowed desperately to beg for mercy, trying to use his self-esteem to exchange for a way out.

After all, many people like to see those high-ranking big men begging for mercy, so as to gain inner satisfaction.

Yan Luo thought, as the Lord of Jiuzhou, he was supreme, and now he was so humble, he could at least make Fang Xiu smile, maybe he wouldn't have to die?

Amidst the cries of begging for mercy, a slender and powerful hand pressed on Yan Luo's head. Yan Luo raised his head in panic, and forced a humble smile on his face.

What came into view was a pair of calm eyes, deep in the eyes, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, and no pleasure from the Lord of Jiuzhou's begging for mercy.

That kind of indifference was just like looking at a weed.

Yan Luo froze for a moment, and he suddenly realized that maybe... from beginning to end, the man in front of him had never taken the Lord of Jiuzhou, whom he valued most, seriously.

The next moment, the big hand exerted force instantly, and the sound of the chain shaking was heard.

"No, no, no... please..."

Yan Luo's panicked voice stopped abruptly.

From beginning to end, facing his begging for mercy, Fang Xiu did not respond a word. It seemed that in Fang Xiu's eyes, suppressing Yan Luo, the Lord of Jiuzhou, was no different from suppressing an ant.

"Fang Lang, you are so awesome, you really deserve to be my man." Jiang Mengyue immediately sent her blessings and ran towards Fang Xiu with open arms, intending to give him a big hug.

Then she passed through Fang Xiu directly and hugged nothing.