The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 576 Blood Rain Falls from the Sky

Wen Zhiliang was shocked.

At the same time, I was also panicked.

He abandoned a phantom of the temple, but in the end, it had no effect?
Kneeling on the cold tiles, he looked up at the Supreme God and muttered: "Your subordinate... your humble position... is not..."

But the giant face of the Supreme God only looked down at the earth silently, and his indifferent eyes never stayed on him for a moment.

His tiny figure was not even seen by God.

"It seems... the Supreme God is blaming me..."

"It's okay. I can still make up for it..."

Thinking of this, Wen Zhiliang was about to take a step and head in a certain direction.

However, several soldiers in golden armor suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked his way, and behind him, several people surrounded him and cut off his retreat.

The Shen Ce Army, which was originally guarding the imperial city, had approached him silently at some point.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the imperial city!" the leading officer drew his sword and questioned.

Wen Zhiliang already knew that he was now very different from "Crown Prince Li Xuan", so he didn't bother to explain. He just sneered and said:
"You have seen me a long time ago, but you have never stepped forward to stop me. I think you also know the difference between our realms. If I want to leave, how can you stop me?"

These members of the Shen Ce Army did not speak. Although their faces were blocked by masks and their expressions could not be seen clearly, it seemed that Wen Zhiliang's words touched their hearts, and their movements of raising their swords stiffened slightly.

"Difference in realm?" A voice suddenly appeared coldly, "What if it's me?"

Several other members of the Shen Ce Army immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Du Yuhou, you are here."

Wen Zhiliang's eyes darkened and he looked at the person who came.

This man was also wearing the golden armor of the Shen Ce Army, but from the exquisite patterns on the armor, it could be seen that his status was obviously higher than that of the other soldiers present.

What's more, he is a cultivator in the Dongxuan realm.

Since Wen Zhiliang had entered the palace and become the crown prince, he naturally recognized this man as Du Yuhou, who was in charge of supervision in the Shen Ce Army, and he also knew that behind him there was an old fellow in the Shen Zang realm who guarded the deep palace.

Although the elder was old and frail, and was far inferior to Taibai Sword Immortal, he would have no chance of winning if he fought against Wen Zhiliang since he could not use the divine seal.

But now, the Divine Seal has entered a cooling period due to the use of its ultimate move. The power of faith accumulated over the past few days has been exhausted, and it has even overdrawn and borrowed some unknown power of faith.

I guess that's why the Supreme God is so angry with him.

Du Yuhou stared at Wen Zhiliang coldly: "Who are you? From the looks of it, could it be that you are a trickster?"

Wen Zhiliang's face now has a distinct yin and yang look, half of his face is covered in flesh and blood, his clothes are also strangely shaped and covered in blood, his aura is extremely chaotic, and he looks suspicious no matter how you look at him.

"A weirdo? How could I be a weirdo?"

Wen Zhiliang was already angry and unwilling to accept the Supreme God's neglect of him. Now he was being questioned without reason and was repeatedly besieged by his former subordinates. He could no longer suppress his anger.

The resentment in his heart completely erupted at this moment, and divine light suddenly appeared in his hands, carrying overwhelming power.

"You are the trickster! I am a priest who has received God's grace!"

Then the divine light swept towards the several Shen Ce soldiers in the Ming Zhen realm in front of him, with unparalleled power, as if to chop them all into pieces.

Several Shen Ce soldiers in the Ming Zhen realm were simply unable to withstand such power. They felt the powerful divine force coming towards them and were immediately shocked and retreated repeatedly, and their formation immediately loosened.

But at this moment, Du Yuhou's long sword pierced towards Wen Zhiliang's side like lightning, trying to take advantage of his unpreparedness and severely injure him.

Wen Zhiliang snorted coldly, dodged sideways, and the divine light gathered in his hands was like a sharp blade, slashing towards Du Yuhou's arm.

Du Yuhou reacted instantly and drew his sword to defend himself, making a sharp collision sound in the air as two powerful forces confronted each other.

The moment the divine power collided with the sword light, it caused a sky full of light, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted and deformed by the pressure.

Wen Zhiliang gathered divine light in his hands again and smiled coldly.

Just as he was about to chase after him, he heard Du Yuhou gasping for breath and said coldly, "Is this the polluted divine light?"

"Are you... the fallen priest mentioned in the divine book?"

Wen Zhiliang looked down and realized that the divine light on his hand was of a dark black color, like filthy flames.

Is this the punishment from the Supreme God?

Is he really rejected by the Supreme God?

Suddenly, Wen Zhiliang felt a nameless rage burning in his heart. In a rage, he drew out his divine power and turned it into a divine whip. The whip swept across, forcing the Shen Ce Army to retreat.

Then he stood up and tried to escape.

But Du Yuhou snorted coldly, and rushed towards Wen Zhiliang with the long sword in his hand, and went straight to the vital point. Wen Zhiliang frowned, and the divine light on his body swept towards the opposite side like a flame.

However, this filthy divine light was no longer as useful as it used to be, and the opponent's Dongxuan realm cultivators were not much different in strength from him. What's more, those cultivators were also elites in the Mingzhen realm, and it was more than enough for them to besiege Wen Zhiliang, whose claws had been removed.

As his divine power dwindled, Wen Zhiliang gradually felt exhausted and was pushed into a desperate situation step by step.

Several sharp blades were pointed at him.

"You were also the one who killed the Jinwu Guards on Zhuque Street, right?" Du Yuhou asked sternly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tips of the sharp blades immediately moved closer to Wen Zhiliang's vital points.

However, Wen Zhiliang showed a cold smile on his face, his eyes wandering between the sword tips, "So you all found out... so what?"

The Shen Ce Army was furious upon hearing this, murderous intent was boiling in their bodies, and their will to fight was even more awe-inspiring.

Du Yuhou asked sternly, "Suzaku Street is right below us. You committed such a heinous crime and yet you swaggered into the imperial city without any hesitation or escape. You are so audacious and you flout the law!"

"Where does this put the Tang Dynasty's legal system? Where does this put the emperor? Where does this put the Supreme God?"

"How dare you say you are a priest? Have you received a gift from God?"

With each question, Du Yuhou's voice became more and more vicious. He raised the sword in his hand, ready to kill him on the spot.

Wen Zhiliang still smiled fearlessly, as if he was not afraid of the coming of death at all, and there was complete madness in his eyes.

However, just as the sharp blades were about to cut Wen Zhiliang into pieces, the Supreme God in the sky suddenly lowered his eyes, and the power of divine punishment enveloped him.

Several members of the Shen Ce Army suddenly felt a great fear coming in their hearts, causing them to kneel down involuntarily and tremble.

Even this Du Yuhou of the Dongxuan realm was almost forced to bow down under the strong pressure. He could only support himself with his sword against the ground and grit his teeth.

In their hearts, they all knew inexplicably that this pressure came from heaven.

Could it be that this strange person in front of me is really a priest?
Du Yuhou raised his eyes little by little, and looked with hatred at the "weird man" who slowly stood up and brushed the dust off his hands.

With a sneer on his face, he walked up to Du Yuhou and raised his foot. Du Yuhou felt a rush of spiritual energy with a strange aura coming at him. His knees ached sharply, and his legs and feet went limp, and he finally knelt down.

"What? Do you still doubt the divine favor on me?" The man's voice was as sticky and wet as a poisonous snake.

"I'm not someone you can mess with."

"Just wait, today, you will see a new Chang'an..."

"What do you mean by this?" Du Yuhou gritted his teeth and glared. Bound by the divine power, he could only kneel with his head down, his voice as low as thunder.

Wen Zhiliang sneered, his eyes becoming even colder: "The order of Chang'an will be reshaped by me——"

However, before he finished his sentence, suddenly a sharp gust of wind flew out from Du Yuhou's hand, swept towards Wen Zhiliang, locked him tightly, and pulled him to Du Yuhou's side.

Wen Zhiliang was shocked and struggled hard, his divine power surging again and again.

But this iron chain was probably used frequently by Du Yuhou and refined according to rules and laws. However, with his weakened power at this moment, he was unable to break free for a while and was being tied tighter and tighter.

Then, Du Yuhou growled, "Everyone get out of the way!"

Using all his strength, Du Yuhou broke free from some kind of restraints from the supreme rules. Before the supreme being could exert force again, he locked Wen Zhiliang with iron chains and rushed straight into the sky with him.

"I...have seen it clearly..."

"In Qixuan Mountain..."

"My imprisonment..."

These few incomprehensible words were squeezed out of Du Yuhou's lips with the remaining strength he had. The closer he got to the face of the god in heaven, the more oppressive he felt, and his words became more intermittent, like gibberish.

At least that’s what Wen Zhiliang heard.

Isn’t Qixuan Mountain just a Skynet game?

They are all childish and boring things tinkered with by people like Liu Sheng.

How can it be related to any restrictions?
For a moment, doubt flashed through his mind.

But then, a deafening explosion rang in his ears, and hot flesh and blood spurted out, as hot as boiling water pouring down from the sky, completely sucking Wen Zhiliang into the core of the explosion.

The explosion he expected finally happened over the imperial city at this very moment and place.

The Shen Ce Army on the ground was experienced. Seeing that Du Yuhou was fighting for his life, they quickly put up protective prohibitions to prevent the self-explosion of the Dongxuan realm cultivator from affecting the imperial city.

Especially the palaces in the imperial city, how could even a brick or a tile be damaged?

However, the blood rain that fell from the sky stained the bluestone with bright red spots, and the palace walls were painted an eerie red by the blood light in the morning light.

It will probably take a while to clean up.