Gazing at the drizzling blood rain, inhaling the stench of blood that pervaded heaven and earth, the gods all fell silent, a chill rising in their hearts.
Slawsha was clearly not inferior to them, and perhaps even stronger than them but…
"Killing a god, is like stepping on an ant!"
"This is the true instant killing of a god with a flick of the fingers!"
"In the future, we must never provoke Ying Yue, never provoke the Celestial Court, and we must even restrain our clansmen and staff from causing trouble in Huaxia, otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable!"
"You can provoke anyone, but you must never provoke Ying Yue, otherwise you won't even know how you died..."
The gods thought to themselves that at this moment, their fear and dread of Ying Yue had escalated to an unprecedented level.
Ying Yue himself was unaware of everyone's thoughts, and as the blood rain continued to fall, he conjured a shield around himself that kept the blood rain at bay.
