The God of Power was unable to speak at all. He lay on the ground with his eyes closed, blood spurting out of his mouth, his strong body quickly withered, and his face instantly turned pale.

His life was draining away rapidly, and as this god died, the divine realm also began to collapse. The earth shook and shattered, and the sky thundered and lightning flashed, creating a picture of the end of the world.

Seeing this scene, the giants of strength who were blown away all wailed in shock.

"this……"

"Lord God!"

"Lord God, are you okay?"

"How is it possible that the Lord God was seriously injured... The great God of strength was defeated head-on by a weak human being!"

"Lord God, wake up. Don't you want to perform miracles? Don't you want us to witness the true power?"

"Lord God, wake up and save us from this broken world!"

These giants of power simply couldn't believe the scene in front of them. After all, that was the great God of Power with supreme power!

And even such a powerful god of power, Warning, was beaten to death by a weak human being, and even... this divine domain, and their followers, also had to be buried with the god!

In the sky, many gods were equally shocked.

"How can it be……"

"He's just a weak scholar. How can he have such terrifying power?"

"His body shape is just that of an ordinary human being!"

"I almost hit the God of Power to death with one punch. No, it was obviously a piece of cake..."

But there are also happy ones.

The God of Poetry looked at Zi Lu, who was once again wearing a Confucian robe and was elegant, and then looked at the God of Strength who was smashed to the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead. His face gradually turned red, and his eyes actually radiated excitement.

"This boy, this boy... actually has such power!"

"His strength doesn't just come from his body."

"It comes from thought!"

"He has the ability to transform thoughts into strength and use his thoughts to temper his body!"

"What a terrifying thought it is to be able to forge such a body...just like those scholars back then!"

The God of Poetry's eyes became more and more fiery. If the God of Power, who was also a god, did not know whether he was alive or dead, he would almost laugh out loud at this moment.

This god slave has the path to the rise of their poetry temple!

But there were also gods with complex expressions. Thinking back to the scene just now, they noticed something was wrong and frowned: "This man looks very much like the scholar from that plane back then... that three thousand disciples group..."

Zeus frowned slightly, but now was not the time to doubt the identity of this god slave.

What matters now is...

"Corder, are you still alive?" Zeus looked at the god of power and whispered.

The sound was like rolling thunder.

But the God of Power still closed his eyes.

For a moment, the faces of all the gods looked ugly.

"This god slave...killed a pure-blooded god?"

Invisible murderous intent is permeating the air.

God slave, killed a pure-blooded god?

In the world of gods, this is extremely disrespectful!

If a god slave dares to kill other gods, it will be a capital crime!

"Slave!" Lin Fan also noticed that something was wrong and scolded Zilu in a cold voice: "The elder just wants to see your strength, how can you kill him! I asked you to keep your hands, keep your hands... you..."

"When I go back, let's see how I deal with you!"

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he turned to the gods and clasped his fists and said, "Uncles, I have failed to discipline this god's slave. After I return, I will definitely teach him a lesson and tell him not to seek death but to live."

"But you have also seen that I, the God Slave, originally did not want to take action. It was the elders of the Temple of Power who forced him to take action. It is not enough if he does not take action... He also said, don't be polite, hit here, hit hard... Yes

Yes, he also said that if something happens, you will be responsible for all the consequences..."

"Therefore, my sin as a slave of God will not lead to death."

Lin Fan said quickly.

This matter is really too serious.

God's slave, God's slave!

How can you kill a god!

In the God Realm, any god slave who dares to kill a god must be put to death!

This is the bottom line of the noble gods!

If this were not the case, the entire God Realm would probably be in chaos.

Zilu also knew that the matter was serious at this time, and rushed to the God of Power, knelt directly in front of the God of Power, pressed the God of Power with both hands, and prayed with a trembling voice: "Wake up!

, open your eyes!”

"Please don't die!"

"I beg you, please don't die!"

Zi Lu was filled with grief and anger, as if the god of power in front of him was his father.

The cry of begging echoed throughout the sky.

The one hundred and ninety-six elders of the Poetry Temple who wanted to keep Zilu listened to Lin Fan's words, looked at Zilu's sad and angry face, and interceded on Zilu's behalf: "The God of Power did say so.

, Moreover, the God of Power can be regarded as a god who knows everything."

"He said that after one punch, the god slave will definitely kneel down and beg."

"As expected... So, everything was foreseen by the God of Power. This God's slave does not deserve to die."

"What's more, the divine slave also knows that he did something wrong, and now he regrets it very much. In the final analysis, it was just an accident. I don't know if I can be tolerant..."

"But if this slave is not killed, where will the majesty of our gods be." Zeus said softly: "This matter is no longer about this matter, but involves the majesty of my gods."

The gods are silent.

This sentence has already determined Zilu's fate.

And just as Zeus said, no matter what the God of Power said before, no matter how excusable the circumstances were, as long as this slave of the God dared to kill the God, even if it was just an accident... it would be absolutely unforgivable!

How can a noble god be killed?

How can it be killed by lower life forms?

If this matter spreads, wouldn't gods become living beings like other species, capable of bleeding, getting injured, and dying?

If this god slave is not killed, no one will dare to kill gods in the future!

"Nos, do it." Zeus said softly.

Lin Fan froze on the spot: "Uncle...do something?"

"My nephew Nos," Zeus whispered again: "I know that you are reluctant to give up. This divine slave is indeed very good..."

"But, for the majesty of my god."

"You, the master, must kill this divine slave yourself."

"This is also for your own good. If you don't kill him, this slave of God who dares to kill gods will be sent to the hands of the Temple of Power, where he will suffer endless torture, and may even bite you back."

Lin Fan turned around and looked at Zi Lu, his hands trembling and his eyes confused.

Kill Zilu?

To kill or not?

Zilu, returning ancestor!

He is also a comrade who fights alongside him!

The two of them have been fighting side by side since Clyde woke up. If there is no way out, just the second coming of the gods will cause Daxia to suffer heavy losses!

But if you don’t kill...

Nowadays, everyone has sneaked into the God Realm. If they don't act from the God's point of view, everyone will be in danger!

The most important thing is that if Zilu is sent to the hands of the Temple of Power, even death will be a luxury!

You might even be sent to the Temple of Thought for examination!

As for everyone taking action together... Not to mention rescuing Zilu, with God King Zeus sitting in charge holding the Eternal Spear, all the gods of Daxia will probably have to stay here!

To kill or not to kill?

The thoughts in Lin Fan's mind were at war, and human nature and Shura's evil were entangled.
To be continued...