Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1163 Lone Courage (Seeking Subscriptions and Monthly Tickets)

The roar was like a dragon, echoing throughout the heavens and earth.

The news spread throughout the entire venue!

The chilling, murderous shouts of "Kill!" fell silent in an instant, as if a boat had suddenly sailed against the current and broken through the raging waves!

A pair of eyes opened, revealing expressions of shock and fury!

All the gods of the Lin tribe stared in shock and anger at the human youth in the arena. How dare such a lowly human speak disrespectfully to them and roar at the gods?!

The old man with the purple-gold hair was also taken aback. He had been worried that Su Ping would not be able to withstand the pressure from the Lin Clan without his protection, but he did not expect that Su Ping's will was far stronger than he had imagined. His previous worries were unnecessary.

No wonder this little fellow dared to kill the Lin Clan's divine son in public. If he weren't an exceptional individual with extraordinary talent and sharp wit, how could he have dared to commit such a shocking act?!

"court death!"

Wild Emperor's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he snorted coldly. His oppressive aura swept over Su Ping like an avalanche.

The old man with long purple-gold hair changed his expression and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but the Emperor Lin suddenly unleashed a blazing aura like a sacred furnace, separating him from Su Ping in space and time.

Although they were standing next to each other, they were actually hundreds of millions of miles apart.

"Are you trying to bully the weak?!" the old man with long purple-gold hair roared.

There was no response. The Wild Emperor simply stared coldly at Su Ping, his aura so overwhelming that even a God-level expert would tremble.

"Is this the method of your high-ranking gods?"

Su Ping spoke, his gaze sharp as a blade, staring directly at the other person.

His figure did not retreat in the slightest. This tangible pressure could not make him bow his head. The long cry of the golden crow could be faintly heard within his body. Immortal power flowed, and his bones made cracking sounds, as if they were being torn apart. However, the pressure alone could not cause his body to collapse.

Wild Emperor's eyes turned cold. He hadn't expected that the little devil in the Heavenly God Realm could hold out. He knew that Su Ping was able to kill Mo Feng and was extremely outstanding among those in the same realm, but Su Ping's performance was still beyond his expectations.

This bastard must be killed!

"How dare he slight Lord Wild Emperor! Kill him!"

"Kill him outright, refine his soul for ninety thousand years, and let him repent for eternity!"

"Make him kneel down, then kill him!"

The surrounding Lin tribesmen were furious, enraged by Su Ping's attitude and arrogance. Angry shouts rang out, engulfing Su Ping like waves.

The shouts rose and fell, but they had no effect on Su Ping. They brushed against his face like willow leaves, indifferent and unaffected.

As Su Ping listened, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Are you saying I'm arrogant? Are you saying I'm rude? Are you saying I'm stealing?"

"Who can compare to you in terms of arrogance?!"

Su Ping's eyes flashed with cold light as he stared directly at the surrounding gods: "So you think you're so high and mighty that I should kneel down and speak to you to be considered proper? Too bad, we are born standing, and we die standing. These so-called gods are nothing more than a group of beings who are born slightly stronger!"

"Even if you were born a god, what good is it? At the same level, I will still trample you under my feet!"

"Born with divine talent, yet inferior to mortals!"

Su Ping's words were extremely penetrating, reaching the entire audience.

In the distance, the humans, bound by chains and dragged through the void, all raised their heads, their weak and powerless eyes reflecting the young man surrounded by the gods.

It seemed as if a blazing sun was burning from the young man's body, and it was also burning in their eyes!

Born with divine bones, unlike any mortal!

These eight words pierced the hearts of the gods like nails, and everyone's expression changed, including the old man with long purple-gold hair next to Su Ping. He was also a member of the god race, and a high-ranking god at that. However, he was not angry because of this. Instead, he looked at the young man next to him in shock. What kind of boldness could make someone say such words?

Humans!

This is humanity!?

"Nonsense! This is blasphemy against the gods! You deserve to be killed!"

Emperor Lin's eyes were cold as he spoke in a chilling tone.

With those words, he effectively sentenced Su Ping to death.

Originally, Su Ping needed to be executed for stealing the treasure, but now, that's no longer necessary. Su Ping's outrageous remarks alone are enough to warrant his execution!

The Primordial God Realm is ultimately a world ruled by the gods!

How dare a mere human, a mere mortal, roam freely here?

No one objected to Emperor Lin's decision. Besides the Lin clan, there were also a few other gods who came to observe, but they were all outside the Lin clan's territory, gazing at the endless void.

Hearing Su Ping's words, they couldn't help but shake their heads, feeling that this human race was too crazy.

"They accuse me of theft without any evidence; they just want to avenge their divine son."

Su Ping heard Lin Huang's judgment but remained unmoved, his gaze coldly fixed on him: "You say I despise the divine race? I despise not the divine race, but your Lin race!!"

"The divine son was killed by me, yet he seeks revenge under the guise of theft. When juniors fight, even the clan leader intervenes, capturing my human race, merely to force me to show myself and submit. How despicable, laughable, and pathetic! Is there a single wrong word I've said?!"

He shouted and roared loudly, his voice echoing throughout the heavens and earth.

A murderous glint flashed in Emperor Lin's eyes. He waved his hand, and an old man in a golden robe appeared beside him, coldly looking down at Su Ping: "Human beast, you have committed insubordination and disrespect for the high-ranking gods. Your crimes deserve... death!"

Su Ping laughed in exasperation, saying, "A dignified patriarch of a high-ranking divine race, dares not refute what I've said?"

Emperor Lin's eyes were cold as he said, "It's not that I won't refute you, but an ant like you is not worthy to speak with me, nor is he worthy of my explanation. An ant is an ant. Your rash and arrogant words will bring annihilation to your race!"

As he finished speaking, the millions of humans in the distance, chained together, struggled, the chains clanging as they were pulled, and many of them even cried out in public.

Some people were filled with anger. They knew the whole story and that Su Ping hadn't done anything wrong. At this moment, they just looked at Lin Huang and the other Lin clan experts with anger and resentment.

However, many of them inevitably fear death and feel sorrow and fear for their impending demise.

Su Ping flew into a rage and roared, "If you dare touch them, I will never forgive your Lin clan in this lifetime!!"

"ridiculous!"

The old man in the golden robe shook his head, his eyes filled with contempt and disgust. A mere human at the Heavenly God Realm had actually caused their Lin Clan to lose face. Even dying ten thousand times would not be enough to quell their anger.

As he raised his hand, the void around Su Ping immediately contracted, intending to kill him first, extract his soul, and melt it down, so that he would repent in agony.

"No one among the younger generation dares to fight, only the old guys? If you have the guts, call your Lin clan's juniors over here, I'll kill them all today!" Su Ping roared.

"stop!"

The old man with long purple-gold hair beside him also roared angrily, his whole body bursting with purple light as he tried to break free from Emperor Lin's restraints.

At the same time, several auras suddenly appeared in the void, shattering the pressure on Su Ping. Meanwhile, three other auras appeared beside the million humans imprisoned by chains. A shocking sword light appeared, seemingly about to cleave the entire sky. The gods present only felt the sword light move before their eyes, and the next moment, countless chains rattled.

The chains binding the million-strong human race snapped in unison.

Three figures appeared beside the million-strong human race. One of them was tall and slender, elegant and graceful, carrying a dark ancient sword on his back.

"Although our human race is weak and cannot compare with your high-ranking divine race, we are not a race that can be easily manipulated, humiliated, or killed!" A tall, middle-aged man standing next to Su Ping said calmly.

He wore a feathered crown and a long robe resembling a phoenix, exuding an air of elegance and nobility.

Emperor Lin remained calm, seemingly unsurprised, and said indifferently, "What, are you planning to forcibly seize these criminals? Have you thought it through? If you dare to take even one person away today, all of your humankind in the God Realm will be expelled, wanted, and exterminated!"

His words were spoken softly, yet they carried a powerful force.

The middle-aged man with the feathered crown said calmly, "What crime have they committed? I'd like to hear it, including this young man. You say he stole your treasure, but do you have any evidence?"

"He despised the high-ranking gods, and for that alone, he deserves to die. This just happened, can you deny it?" Emperor Lin said coldly.

The middle-aged man with the feathered crown said calmly, "Is telling the truth considered disrespect? Your Lin clan's divine son was killed by him within the rules of the Heavenly Dao Academy. There was no sneak attack, no cheating; he was killed openly and fairly. Is it also this young man's fault that your divine son was so weak?"

Upon hearing this, all the gods present were enraged, their veins throbbing with anger.

Listen to this, is this even human language?

The Lin tribe has always looked down on other tribes, but now they are being called weak by a vassal tribe. It is simply outrageous!

Lin Zu's face turned cold. The fact that the Lin Zu's divine son had been killed by the human race was a shameful thing in itself. Now that it was being mentioned repeatedly, especially since the person in question was no ordinary individual, it would spread far and wide.

"Well said, this little brat was just shouting that he would kill anyone of the same level who came? Today I'll show him what I'm made of!" A young man suddenly stepped forward, his face full of anger, and said coldly.

Both Emperor Lin and Emperor Ye looked at the powerful human race members with indifferent eyes, without any reaction. Clearly, the young man's sudden appearance was likely at their behest.

The middle-aged man with the feathered crown frowned, stared at the young man, and said coldly, "If I remember correctly, you are one of the most outstanding talents of the Lin Clan this generation, and you almost made it onto the Chaos Prodigy Ranking."

"What, scared?"

The young man sneered, "Do you really think my Lin Clan has no one left? I am not a divine son, but just an ordinary junior member of the Lin Clan. Today, I will teach your juniors a lesson on behalf of your human race. The Primordial God Realm is the territory of the gods, and you will not be allowed to run wild!"

After saying that, he strode towards Su Ping.

The middle-aged man with the feathered crown's expression darkened slightly. Just as he was about to speak, Su Ping spoke first: "Perfect timing! It's a fight to the death, and no one is allowed to interfere. Do you dare to accept the challenge?!"

The middle-aged man with the feathered crown was taken aback and looked at Su Ping. He knew that Su Ping had killed the Divine Child, but the young man in front of him, though not the Divine Child, was by no means ordinary.

There are many reasons why he failed to become the divine son of the Lin clan, such as factional struggles and his own potential.

The potential of the divine sons is even greater, but the divine son who was killed by Su Ping had not yet entered the Heavenly Dao Academy, and his potential had not yet been fully realized.

The young man before them was different. Although he was a loser in the struggle for the title of God's Child, his strength was in no way inferior to those God's Children who rose to power later.

In some respects, they can be called former divine children!

"You're asking for it!"

The young man couldn't help but laugh, revealing his aura, and said, "Don't say I'm bullying you. I'm a realm higher than you, but you're also someone who controls a small world. This difference in realms won't have much of an impact. If you beg for mercy now, kowtow to me nine thousand times, and admit the despicable behavior of your human race, I might be able to forgive you."

"You're just a Star Lord, and I've killed more than just you," Su Ping said coldly.

"What?" The young man raised an eyebrow, not understanding what Su Ping meant by "Star Lord Realm".

"If I kill him later, are you sure you won't intervene?" Su Ping ignored the other party and looked at Emperor Lin and Emperor Ye, as well as the many Lin clan gods around them.

Upon hearing Su Ping's words, all the gods of the Lin clan showed anger, and some even mocked and sneered.

Emperor Lin's expression was indifferent, clearly too lazy to answer Su Ping's question.

The Wild Emperors were the same; they were of noble status and disdained to speak with Su Ping.

The old man in the golden robe sneered, "If you insist on courting death, we'll naturally grant your wish. Anyone among your men who dares to make a move will die!"

The middle-aged man with the feathered crown snorted coldly, ignoring the threat in his words. He turned to look at Su Ping, his brows furrowing slightly. He didn't know where Su Ping's confidence came from, but since things had come to this point, there was no point in saying anything more.

He originally intended to rescue Su Ping on the side, after all, Su Ping was a prodigy of the human race. Although he couldn't find out Su Ping's origins from the human races of various continents, it didn't stop him from rescuing him. If Su Ping really died, he would have to give up. Rescuing the others was his main goal. After all, there were millions of cultivators among them, and many more innocent civilians were still imprisoned by the Lin Clan.

"Come on, I will crush your bones bit by bit!"

A ferocious glint appeared in the youth's eyes, and divine power emanated from his body, radiating a golden hue.

Behind him, phantom images of the small world appeared, one, two, three!

It was a triple small world!

"I heard that when you killed Mo Feng, you possessed two minor worlds. Unfortunately, even if you now possess three minor worlds, you still cannot escape death!"

The young man's eyes burned with murderous intent, and he suddenly charged towards Su Ping.

His figure moved with incredible speed, like a phantom, the combination of rules and power reaching an unparalleled level.

Born into a powerful clan like the Lin Clan, and being one of its top geniuses, he embodies the clan's rich heritage and possesses numerous unparalleled secret techniques that he can freely study and practice.

fast!

As if teleporting, the young man's body appeared in front of Su Ping. At the same level, it is difficult to tear through the void and teleport, since they are mutually defensive and cancel each other out. This is where the control and foundation of power are demonstrated.

A dazzling divine flame appeared in the young man's palm, like a battle blade, slashing fiercely at Su Ping's neck, distorting the surrounding void. The perfected Flame Dao Rule, amplified three times, possessed unimaginable power.

But at that moment, his body suddenly trembled, and then he was sent flying backward. After flying dozens of feet, he suddenly exploded in mid-air, turning into a rain of golden blood.

(End of this chapter)