"Fourth emissary from the underworld, if you are not willing to use your true strength, you will always be just a lowly human being, a poor and weak fellow. Okay! It's such a time, and if you are not willing to release your true power, then you are welcome! I will give you a fatal blow now!" A powerful, suffocating aura swept over the woman's body.

At this time, the pale green silk shirt was really angry. The dignity of the great God is not to be blasphemed, and anyone who dares to offend the dignity of the true God is doomed to ruin!

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, barely supporting his trembling body. You can't fall, you can't fall. That's right, true God, as the strongest existence in this world, you are very strong, maybe you can crush me to powder with a raise of your hand, but you will never be able to destroy my dignity as a man!

"Let me die!" the woman shouted, her voice so loud that it was deafening.

"Stop!" At this moment, another strange voice almost sounded. Although the sound is steady, it is full of irresistible majesty. Immediately after, a huge multicolored cyclone appeared in front of everyone's eyes. When the cyclone cleared, a young man in a purple robe appeared proudly in front of everyone. The young man was slender, noble, and handsome. What is particularly eye-catching is the long black hair, which swings unstoppably with the slight wind, which has a gentle and elegant temperament. Like the woman in the pale green silk shirt, the young man in purple exuded a domineering momentum, an impulse that people couldn't help but worship.

"Lord God, and a Lord God!" Only the true God, the great God, can possess such a noble and holy temperament, and only the great God can make people have such a strong urge to bow and worship. In front of this powerful momentum, Liu Lan and Bai Jingjing were extremely excited.

True God, the true God who knows everything, the true God who is omnipotent. In this world, only the darling of the true gods, the ultimate strength of mankind, and the legendary obsidian martial saint are qualified to meet. And ordinary people don't even have such qualifications.

Liu Lan and Bai Jingjing never thought that ordinary people like them would have the honor of seeing the true god, and this honor was actually double.

"What are you doing here?" Compared with Liu Lan and Bai Jingjing's excitement, the woman in the light green silk shirt frowned, this damn guy, seeing him was uncomfortable.

"Yo. Isn't this the third sister?You should feel ecstatic to see your dear brother coming, why do you put on such a cold expression?" The black-haired man in purple was not annoyed by the other party's cold face at all, but instead smiled calmly.

"You bastard, what the hell are you doing here? You can't be here for this kid, are you?Say, what is the relationship between this kid who dares to offend my dignity and you, and you want to protect him like this?"

"Fourth sister, you misunderstood, I do know this kid, but when it comes to protection, it's not enough!" The young man in purple waved his hand again and again, "I'm here for that kid this time." His finger pointed to Zhanfei, who was still not far away.

"Fourth sister, although that guy is full of pus, he is the messenger of my true god, and the proud disciple of Shangguan Yunlong, the obsidian martial saint of Huayang Sect. If he died, it would make Shangguan Yunlong lose face, and even more so make me lose face. ”

"That's easy, you just take him away, disappear from my face quickly, I will be upset when I see you!" the woman in the pale green silk shirt breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and she waved her hand impatiently.

"You can't kill this kid either!" the purple-clothed young man glanced at Xiao Chen on this side and said slowly.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't protect this kid?" the woman in the pale green silk shirt was almost angry.

"That's right, I'm not going to protect this kid. His life and death did not interest me in any way. But Fourth Sister, you should understand that this kid is not an ordinary human, he is the fourth messenger from the underworld."

"So what? He is not the only messenger sent by the underworld, but look at his forerunners? Even if he is the fourth messenger of the underworld, he will not be able to escape the same pitiful fate as his forerunner!"

"But Fourth Sister, can't you see that he is fundamentally different from those forerunners of his?"

"What's the difference? I don't see how much better this guy is than his forerunners?"

"Fourth sister. I really don't know how to say hello to you. Let me tell you, this fourth emissary from the underworld is fundamentally different from those of his forerunners. He had a good character that the forerunners did not have, he was gentle, humble, and kind."

"You just say that his personality is as pedantic as yours!" the woman in the light green silk shirt sneered and grabbed Bai Dao. Humility and kindness? In this world of self-deceit, such a character can only be expressed by pedantic. No wonder! No wonder, seventh brother, a thousand years ago, you would have lost the splendid country in such a good situation!

Looking at the sneering woman in the pale green silk shirt, the handsome face of the purple-clothed true god was slightly red. Indeed, the unbearable past thousands of years ago is a shame that I never want to remember.

The purple-clothed true god coughed lightly and slowly walked to Xiao Chen's side, "The fourth messenger from the underworld, we meet again! I thought I had already killed you last time, but I didn't expect you to be still alive." Isn't it easy for you to be able to pick up a life from the hands of the great true God?"

"It's you, it turns out to be you bastard!" Xiao Chen finally remembered that this guy was the guy who had appeared with Zhao Ji in Jiayuan County and wanted to take his own life.

"Tell me quickly, where did you take the moon cicada and the Xi Ying sisters, and give them back to me!" Xiao Chen roared as he held the ground with his arms.

"Xiao Chen (Brother Xiao Chen), don't be rude to Lord True God!" Liu Lan and Bai Jingjing panicked.

"Temper is quite impulsive. Very much like me!" Facing Xiao Chen's roar, the purple-clothed true god pursed his lips and smiled, "By the way, boy, he has already told me what happened between you and my sixth brother." I would never have imagined that you would make such a choice under such circumstances. Awesome!

The purple-clothed true god statue Xiao Chen gave a thumbs up. "Don't talk nonsense, quickly return the moon cicada and their sisters to me!"

"Alas, it's been such a time, you still don't think about your own safety, and you still have the heart to worry about those two girls, I really don't know how to say how to say that you're good. Well, let me tell you, those two little girls are now back with their masters. ”

"However, don't worry, with my third sister's character, I shouldn't be too embarrassed for them!"

"I said, Seventh brother, are you here specifically to find this kid to talk about? If you say it's over, get out of the way for me. I'm going to slaughter this bastard who dares to stand up to me!" the woman in the pale green silk shirt became impatient.

"I'm sorry!Fourth sister, I'll say it again, as long as I'm here, I will never allow you to hurt him!"

"You still say that you don't protect him? Seventh brother, don't forget, he is the fourth messenger from the underworld, and the biggest enemy of our seven brothers and sisters!"

"Fourth sister, you are still so impulsive, and you are still so easily angry. I'm telling you, the reason why I didn't let you hurt him was because I didn't protect him. It's because "

"It's because he did an unforgivable thing, he actually brutally killed two unproductive outer disciples of Huayang Sect. The dignity of the true god cannot be tarnished, and the majesty of the Huayang Sect cannot be trampled on, I must bring him back to the Huayang Sect and hand him over to Shangguan Yunlong to dispose of!"

"Seventh brother, do you think I'm a three-year-old doll, so easy to deceive?" the woman in the light green silk shirt sneered.

"Do you see this?" the purple-clothed true god looked very surprised, he smiled slightly, "If that's the case, then I'll tell the truth!Fourth sister, the reason why I do this is because my favorite thing to do in my life is to like to make you block!"

"You" froze for a while.

At this time, the two true gods were on the tip of the needle, and no one would let anyone. However, at this time, Xiao Chen's heart was even more surprised. The purple-clothed young man said that he had killed two unpromising outer disciples of the Huayang Sect. Outside disciples who have no interest? Apart from Huang Shan and Huang Liang's two brothers, who else is there? But what happened in Pingquan Village, how could he know about it?

That's because the great God is omniscient and omnipotent. As if seeing the surprise in Xiao Chen's heart, the purple-clothed true god smiled.

"You bastard, do you believe that I killed you?" The woman in the pale green silk shirt who finally came back to her senses turned pale with anger.

"I'm afraid, I'm so afraid!" The purple-clothed true god covered his chest and made an extremely exaggerated expression, "But, fourth sister, although I have a good temper, once I am in a hurry, I can do anything!"

"You threaten me?"

"Don't dare, just a reminder!"

"Good, good. The woman in the light green silk shirt stared at the face of the man in purple and said three good words in a row. But compared to her who was angry, there was still such a faint smile on the face of the purple-clothed true god.

"Third sister, in fact, I didn't say you, seven of our brothers and sisters, including me, all of us have cultivated their own obsidian martial saints among the human race, and successfully made them their own apostles in the world, but only you, have not been found yet. Fourth sister, don't you feel ashamed to look at the extraordinary achievements of your brothers, and then look at you who have gained nothing? Of course, we won't talk about you, but fourth sister, you must know that this thing can't be hung up!" The purple-clothed true god gently scraped his cheek with his fingers.

"Xiao Qi, don't go too far!" The woman in the light green silk shirt turned pale. The other party's words ruthlessly uncovered their scars. Forty-five years ago, when seven of his brothers and sisters came to this strange world, they set a goal to find a person with excellent qualifications and train him to become the peak powerhouse of the human race, the Obsidian Warrior God and serve as his messenger. Use them to establish their own power in the human world, and let them make up for their regrets from a thousand years ago.

However, compared with the other six people who are full of satisfaction, he has not yet found a suitable person for his training. It's been so many years, and the other six have all found their apostles and relied on them to build a powerful force, which can be described as infinitely beautiful. But I alone found nothing!

If he can't find a suitable person and cultivate him into an obsidian martial saint, what kind of face will he have to meet his brothers and sisters?

Yes, maybe they won't say anything, but I, who am also the true God, have my face facing there!

"Fourth sister, you should also know that the Obsidian Martial Saint is the ultimate state that human strength can reach, in order to achieve this step, there are almost strict requirements for people's qualifications, talents, and physical conditions, and there are very few people in this world who can meet such conditions, and there will be no more than ten deaths. The purple-clothed true god shook his head, "But you just added one, not if it's a woman." It's really laughing to death, a weak woman is a lot inferior to a man in any aspect. So there is no such thing as a woman who meets such conditions, fourth sister, I advise you, you don't have such dreams again!"

"But didn't the third sister find it?" the woman in the pale green silk shirt looked very unwilling.

"That's her luck is too good, and Fourth Sister, I know your luck has always been average. The words of the purple-clothed true god were clearly a mocking expression.

"Yes, it's a pity I've found it. Suddenly, the woman in the pale green silk shirt smiled.

"Really, where is it?" the purple-clothed true god was stunned.

"That's her!" the woman in the pale green silk shirt suddenly pointed with her hand. Her finger pointed at Bai Jingjing, who was kneeling beside her and trembling.

"Just this woman?" Ziyi really Kagura, he looked at Bai Jingjing, "Is this woman ordinary?"

The woman in the pale green silk shirt grabbed Bai Jingjing's wrist with her left hand, and the nails of her right hand slid gently over the back of her hand. A hot liquid slowly seeped out from the back of Bai Jingjing's hand. "How could this be?" the purple-clothed True God's eyes widened, and he clearly saw that the liquid that flowed from the back of the little girl's hand was not bright red, but a dazzling golden yellow