Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1162 Shut Up (Seeking Subscriptions and Monthly Tickets)

The old man stared at Su Ping for a moment, nodded, and then turned to Ye Huang, saying, "Many people have been to your Lin clan. Do you have any evidence that he stole the treasure? Besides, what exactly is your treasure? If it's a treasure, why isn't it guarded? How could a mere Celestial Realm cultivator steal it?"

The Wild Emperor said calmly, "The evidence is conclusive, so why are you protecting him? The stolen treasure is the Glazed Moon Ring. For some other reasons, I can't say more. It was indeed the subordinates who were negligent in their duties and have been punished. But after our investigation, it was him who stole it. Otherwise, explain to me why he came to our clan when we didn't invite him?"

"Do you really think that we, a high-ranking divine race, would invite a mere human reptile to be a guest in our race?"

The old man's expression changed slightly, and he sneered, "You've said so much, but you still have no evidence. You're concluding it's him just because he entered your clan. Isn't that making baseless accusations?"

"Making false accusations?"

The Wild Emperor narrowed his eyes and said, "Could it be that you were also involved in this matter? Otherwise, why are you so vehemently protecting him? Indeed, he is merely a mere Celestial Realm brat, incapable of stealing a supreme treasure. There must be someone assisting him behind the scenes. Your Academy's reaction, heh..."

The old man's face turned cold, and he said, "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything. You want me to produce evidence? Then what evidence do you have to prove that he didn't steal it?" Ye Huang sneered.

The two elders changed color slightly. They naturally had no evidence. They came forward to defend Su Ping only because Su Ping was a student of the Heavenly Dao Academy. They believed that Su Ping would not do such a thing if he had passed the test of divinity. Besides, this matter was just a pretext, nothing more than retaliation for Su Ping killing the divine son of the Lin Clan.

But since the other party insisted on making a fuss about this, they had no way to refute it.

"A high-ranking deity in the divine realm, do you really intend to make things difficult for a junior like this?" the old man said coldly.

The Wild Emperor laughed and said, "Since neither of you can produce any evidence, then release him. Rest assured, if it truly wasn't your disciple who did it, we will clear his name. But please have him come back with me for investigation; otherwise, my Lin Clan will not be so easily humiliated!"

"If you want to take him away, I will accompany you!" the one-armed old man said coldly.

"random."

Wild Emperor sneered, then glanced at Su Ping below: "Kid, how about I personally lead the way for you?"

Su Ping clenched his fist, took a deep breath, and said, "Then let's stop talking nonsense!"

Wild Emperor's eyes narrowed, a fierce killing intent flashing within them, but he quickly concealed it. Since the man was already dead, and they were currently within the Heavenly Dao Academy, any rash action from him would only cause trouble. He said indifferently, "Let's go!"

After he finished speaking, a passage collapsed in the void, and his face disappeared into it.

Just as the one-armed old man was about to step forward, the old man with purple-gold hair stopped him and shook his head, saying, "I'll go. This trip is dangerous. If something really happens, please ask the ancestor to come out of the mountains."

"How dare they, the Lin tribe!" The one-armed old man, with a fiery temper, glared slightly.

The old man with long purple-gold hair shook his head slightly, said nothing more, turned to look at Su Ping, his expression was relatively calm, and said: "Child, come on, as long as you are innocent, the academy will always stand by your side."

Su Ping felt a gentle force pull him to the old man's side. He did not resist, and looking at the one-armed old man, his lips tightened slightly. He said, "Senior, I will avenge the arm you sacrificed for me!"

The one-armed old man was taken aback, then shook his head and chuckled, "There's no need. Everyone has been impetuous in their youth, but you should be more careful in the future. After all, the name of the Ancestral God cannot be mentioned; it's a rule and taboo of the entire God Realm."

Su Ping remained silent. He wanted to say, "Even if they are enemies, it's not allowed?"

But as the words were on the tip of his tongue, he already had the answer in his heart.

No.

That's right, even an enemy won't do, because his current strength doesn't qualify him for that.

"One day, even the ancestral gods will no longer be beings to be revered before me!" Su Ping secretly vowed in his heart.

"Those who seek the Way should have the determination to burn their boats and the indomitable spirit to forge ahead. But sometimes, one must restrain one's sharpness, hide one's sharpness, and bend it. It is precisely because the sharpness is hidden that it will have greater power when it is unleashed. Your talent is quite good. If you can return from this journey..."

The elderly man with long, purplish-gold hair looked at Su Ping and earnestly advised him, "You must cultivate diligently. Only when you are strong enough will you have the right to speak!"

Su Ping nodded earnestly.

Although it was only the first time he had met these two elderly men, he felt a sense of awe and respect for his teachers.

The next moment, the old man with purple-gold hair pulled Su Ping into the void passage and disappeared.

As the two disappeared, the people in the monastery looked at each other in bewilderment. Some even felt an urge to go to the Lin tribe and see how Su Ping would end up.

Offending the Lin clan, even with the elders of the courtyard by my side, would likely mean certain death!

"I never imagined that the Heavenly Dao Academy would make such a sacrifice for its disciples!"

"No wonder the family insisted that we must enter the Heavenly Dao Academy no matter what. Only in the Heavenly Dao Academy can we cultivate in peace and grow steadily, without worrying about being discovered and nipped in the bud!"

"The Lin tribe may be on the verge of war, but unfortunately, we won't live to see it."

……

In the void passage.

Su Ping walked through the passage with the old man with long purple-gold hair. The passage was surrounded by a hazy void, chaotic and disordered. This method of mastering spatial power had already surpassed walking through the void.

"When you get to the Lin tribe, no matter how they interrogate you, never admit to anything you didn't do!" the old man with purple-gold hair warned Su Ping.

"Even if they threaten you with the lives of your human race, don't give in!"

"Don't think that confessing will get you leniency. Once you confess, you will die a horrible death. Even I can't save you, and the academy has no reason to intervene. Those humans who were captured will also be dealt with!"

The elderly man with long, purple-gold hair saw through the problem and worried that Su Ping would not be able to withstand the Lin clan's interrogation.

Su Ping nodded. He knew that the feud between him and the Lin clan was already a blood feud, and there was no possibility of reconciliation.

"As long as you can hold on and refuse to confess, they can't kill you no matter what. Otherwise, our Heavenly Dao Academy won't be bullied by anyone!" The old man with purple-gold hair said sharply.

"clear."

Before long, the view outside appeared at the end of the void passage, and a majestic mountain peak came into view.

It is the sacred mountain where the Lin tribe resides.

Magnificent and beautiful, with countless palaces situated on it, when the passage completely disappeared and the two appeared in the outside world, they discovered that the end of the passage was the heartland of the Lin tribe.

Surrounded by mountains, with gods standing atop each peak, all of them young talents from the Lin clan.

"Lord Wild Emperor is back."

"Is this the human bastard who killed Mo Feng, the divine son?"

"To actually kill my race's divine son in public! A mere human is simply courting death!"

"These alien races should have been expelled from the realm of gods long ago; they shouldn't have been taken in!"

The surrounding gods looked cold and menacing. Although Mo Feng was a divine son cultivated by a certain faction, it would be one thing if he died in an internal struggle, but to be killed in public by a human was a disgrace to the entire Lin clan.

At this moment, their entire clan was united in their hatred of the enemy.

Although large clans have many flaws, they remain extremely consistent on certain matters.

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"Kill the thief!"

A deafening roar of angry shouts erupted, the sound waves sweeping in from all directions, seemingly threatening to engulf Su Ping.

The old man with the purple-gold hair changed his expression slightly and released a power to envelop Su Ping, so that Su Ping would not be unable to withstand the pressure and show any embarrassing signs.

However, Su Ping's expression was unusually calm, with no ripples on his face. Although the shouts around him had been weakened by the old man with the purple-gold hair, which had blocked the killing intent, they still had a strong oppressive force. Su Ping, however, seemed not to hear them at all and simply looked around quietly.

Until he saw a certain spot, his gaze suddenly sharpened!

From that void, a passage opened up, revealing dozens of burly Lin tribe men, bare-chested, broad-shouldered and strong, with only a golden belt-like band wrapped around their upper bodies. Their boots, engraved with golden dragons, treaded through the void, leaving trails of golden ripples.

Behind them stretched a long, vast chain, and at the end of the chain were figures, all of them human.

All the humans looked rather weak and covered in wounds, clearly having been tortured.

Among them were the elderly, women, children, young women, and strong men. At this moment, all of them had chains piercing their shoulders and were being pulled and staggered through the void. Some of them could not even maintain their flight, their bodies hanging weakly on the chains. As they were pulled, blood dripped continuously down the chains.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands!

Millions of humans were dragged out of the void by these chains. The blood drawn from their wounds clung together, causing a rain of blood to fall below!

Su Ping stared intently, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

The old man with the purple-gold hair also had a slightly somber expression. He had seen even more cruel scenes before and was not intimidated. However, knowing the details of the matter, he was also somewhat angry.

"Kill! Kill!"

A furious roar swept over them. In the open space before this majestic sacred mountain, Su Ping and the old man with purple-gold hair looked like two tiny ants, utterly insignificant.

"Thief, confess! How did you steal our clan's most precious treasure?"

Wild Emperor slowly turned around, a slight smile playing on his lips, looking down at the human brat before him. Such a scene was enough to make any Heavenly God tremble with fear, and even the divine son of the Lin Clan could not bear it!

He looked down at the ants before him with a mocking gaze.

However, what made his lips slowly freeze was that he did not see the slightest bit of panic, tension, or unease on Su Ping's face!

Stay calm!

calm!

Su Ping's expression was like an unyielding iceberg, frighteningly calm, except for his eyes, which were as sharp as silver stars at this moment!

This human brat!

A flash of anger crossed Wild Emperor's eyes, and the aura emanating from his body gradually enveloped Su Ping, attempting to tear apart the barrier given by the purple-gold-haired elder.

"You want to bully the weak?"

The old man with long purple-gold hair turned cold and stepped in front of Su Ping.

The Wild Emperor sneered, "Now is the time for him to confess his crimes, the time for my clan to judge him. Of course, I will not kill him. He is but a mere ant, not worthy of my attention. But if you want to protect him, you are making an enemy of my clan!"

After saying that, he suddenly exerted his strength, trying to tear apart the other party's protection.

The old man with purple-gold hair roared and exerted his power as well. All the gods around him descended, and the momentum was too terrifying. If it weren't for his protection, let alone the Heavenly God Realm, even the Main God would not be able to withstand it!

Two supreme forces clashed in the void, neither willing to yield.

Ye Huang's expression changed slightly, and his eyes narrowed. The old guy from the Heavenly Dao Academy was a bit beyond his expectations. He was indeed an old relic of the Heavenly Dao Academy!

Just then, a force suddenly came from the void, breaking this balance.

The old man with long purple-gold hair groaned. The protection he had given to Su Ping was torn apart in an instant. A figure slowly stepped out of the void, wearing a golden divine robe. He was tall and huge, like a god from the heavens looking down on all living beings.

"Emperor Lin!"

The old man with long purple-gold hair changed his expression, not expecting that the patriarch of the Lin clan would actually come in person!

"Hope you've been well."

Emperor Lin, with a calm and dignified expression, said to the old man indifferently, "Since you are here as a guest of our clan, I hope you will follow the rules of guest conduct. This human youth stole our clan's most precious treasure and must accept our clan's judgment and investigation."

The old man's face was grim. "You all know the truth of the matter!"

Emperor Lin's expression turned slightly cold. "That's how it is, of course we know. Do you really think that my dignified divine race would wrong a human?!"

The old man's expression changed slightly. He couldn't respond carelessly to these words, since it was the patriarch of the Lin clan who had spoken. He was furious, but he had no evidence to help Su Ping get away with it, so he could only suffer in silence.

"Remember, never admit it!"

He could only communicate with Su Ping telepathically.

Su Ping did not answer, but coldly looked at the tall figure that walked out in front of him. Even with his eyesight, looking directly at the other person's body felt painful and irritating, but he still did not turn his gaze away.

"These are beings that surpass even the supreme beings..."

"But he is not yet an ancestral god!"

Su Ping's gaze was icy. Even the illusory image of the Ancestral God had failed to make him bow his head, and he would certainly not bow his head now.

Without the old man's protection, the shouts and roars from all around suddenly came crashing down on Su Ping like countless fists and feet hitting him, deafeningly loud!

This is the oppressive power and murderous intent of the gods!

Su Ping stood in the center of the field, his body slightly thin and emaciated. The cold wind was biting, making his clothes flutter and rustle in the wind.

His figure remained perfectly still, like a javelin!

Under the old man's worried gaze, and under the condescending gazes of the Wild Emperor and the Lin Emperor, Su Ping slowly raised his head. His eyes were as bright as the sun and as cold as a star. He slowly turned his head and looked around.

The divine figure stood tall, overlooking the world.

Slowly, he clenched his fist.

I took a deep breath.

A surge of power erupted from his chest, and Su Ping suddenly looked up, roaring, "All of you, shut the hell up!!"

(End of this chapter)