Godslayer: Jiahao Gets Stronger? Starting with a Big Chicken with Sauce

Just then, a figure appeared next to the snake woman. The person was wearing a dark gray trench coat, the hem of which drooped slightly in the windless alley.

Wang Jia'ao naturally noticed this uninvited guest, but his expression remained relaxed, and he even had the leisure to look the other person up and down.

"Oh? You brought another one? Calling for backup when you can't beat them, is this a tradition of your Ancient God Church?"

The visitor ignored his teasing.

He first glanced down at the snake woman curled up against the wall, clutching her stomach, and confirmed that she had only suffered minor injuries and was not in mortal danger.

Then he raised his head again, his gaze falling on Wang Jia'ao, and politely began:

"Hello. I am Han Shaoyun, the thirteenth seat of the [Believers], here to invite you to join the Church of the Ancient Gods."

Wang Jia'ao stood there, hands still in his pockets. "Who are you talking to?"

Han Shaoyun's brow twitched almost imperceptibly.

"Is that a halberd in your hand?"

Wang Jia'ao's gaze passed over Han Shaoyun's shoulder and landed on the weapon wrapped in black cloth.

"Pretty impressive, huh? Are you in charge of guarding the Ancient Gods Church or receiving packages?"

Han Shaoyun: "???"

This guy definitely did it on purpose.

It's hard? What's hard? It turns out his fist has hardened.

Having been in the Ancient God Church for so long, what kind of newcomers hasn't Han Shaoyun seen?

But this was the first time he'd ever been questioned about whether he was on guard duty.

I originally wanted to recruit him properly, but this kid just had to be so cheeky.

Let's teach this kid a lesson first. Anyway, Master Yiyu will come over in person to sign the soul contract later.

Han Shaoyun remained expressionless, his right hand resting on the handle of the halberd behind him.

"Kid, you'll pay for what you said."

The next moment, he no longer concealed his aura, and his peak Sea Realm spiritual power poured out.

To prevent any unforeseen circumstances, he had already activated the Boundless Airspace. After all, for the Church of the Ancient Gods, setting up a Boundless Airspace was a simple matter.

Despite the oppressive aura emanating from Hai Jing, Wang Jia'ao remained completely calm.

"A cold wind blows in the Valley of Desolation, while cicadas sing through spring and autumn as heroes return."

"You dare stop me from this mere coastal area?"

Han Shaoyun's expression changed upon hearing this. Could this kid have some hidden trump card?

After all, with Ye Fan, the Commander-in-Chief of the Night's Watch, as his backer, it's normal for him to have some trump cards.

Wang Jia'ao's aura was finally no longer concealed and was revealed.

Peak of the Cup Realm

"I am at the peak of the Zhan Realm. Who dares to kill me? Who can kill me?"

"Have you not heard that there is always a way out? As long as I want to go, the road is right under my feet?"

Han Shaoyun: ? ? ?

Is this guy out of his mind?

I thought you had some amazing trump card up your sleeve.

Is that all there is to it?

Are you crazy or am I crazy?

Are you getting cocky, or am I just too weak to lift this halberd?

If this weren't during a mission, Han Shaoyun would really want to ask you if you'd ever had your hand caught in a door.

But before he could speak, Wang Jia'ao's voice came over again.

"What's wrong, Han Shaoyun? Have you suddenly realized that your Ancient God Church's invitation letter doesn't seem quite qualified when it reaches me?"

"Should we go back and discuss with your delirious master about finding a more sincere approach?"

"For example..." Wang Jia'ao tilted his head slightly, "...he should personally invite me, the God."

The moment those words were spoken, Han Shaoyun's face finally darkened completely.

"Wang Jia'ao, you are indeed very arrogant."

"But have you ever thought about this question?"

"This isn't the Night Watch. So what if you have connections? You're still just a lowly being."

Wang Jia'ao tilted his head, seemingly deep in thought, before giving Han Shaoyun an answer that sent his blood pressure soaring:

"That depends on whether your Ancient God Church has the ability to make me use my connections."

Han Shaoyun did not speak again.

His right hand gripped the handle of the halberd behind him, and the black cloth was instantly shattered, revealing a section of the halberd's body gleaming coldly.

The halberd tip drew a chilling arc in the air, pointing in Wang Jia'ao's direction.

At the same time, Han Shaoyun finally stopped hiding his long-suppressed anger:

"Since you're so ungrateful, I'll help you wake up."

"To make you understand that between the realm of the cup and the realm of the sea, there is a chasm you cannot cross."

"As for recruitment, we'll talk about that after I break both your legs."

The next instant, huge hurricanes suddenly appeared out of thin air from Han Shaoyun's body!

In an instant!

Centered on Han Shaoyun, an area spanning a full mile was enveloped by this raging hurricane.

This is Han Shaoyun's forbidden ruins, [Great Wind Disaster].