Chapter 421 Mother and daughter are enemies

Under the Ascension stage, the people's faces were dull.

They still maintained their fanaticism on their faces, but when they saw that their faith was being punished by the gods in mid-air, they all looked at a loss.

Evil God?

Stealing the treasure of the divine world?

This crime is so chilling just thinking about it.

Nan Fengyu was originally full of pride, but now she rushed forward like crazy, begging loudly and sternly: "Please God to investigate strictly, my little girl has always been obedient, and she does not dare to do such a treasonous thing!"

"She just ascended today, it's unjust, it's unjust!"

"God loves the world, and he cannot let innocent people suffer injustice." Nan Fengyu knelt on the ground with a thud. She was feeling satisfied just now, but now she is in a state of embarrassment.

"The gods in the sky have supreme magic power. How can I hide it from the eyes of the gods? She can't do it."

Hanchuan's eyelids are now slightly drooped, and his voice is a bit cold: "You mean, the God Realm has been stolen because the gods are incompetent?"

Nan Fengyu looked pale and felt the overwhelming pressure of Hanchuan Immortal Lord.

Wow...with a sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Nan Fengyu has always had eyes higher than his head and is domineering.

At this moment, it was as if an invisible force was pinching her throat: "Do I need you to teach me how to do things?" Damn it, was she mocking the gods in public for being inferior to her?

No wonder he dares to ascend in an upright manner!

She has never put the divine world in her eyes at all!

"I will never mistake her! Her breath turns into ashes, and I recognize her!" Sword Master Zhaoyang! !

"Evil gods are the most evil and evil things in the three realms. Whenever they appear, they will cause great disasters."

"It must not be allowed to escape."

"Ninety-nine heavenly thunders, coupled with the heavenly fire, will burn them until they are reduced to ashes and smoke!" The words of Hanchuan Immortal Lord made the old emperor feel chills all over his body, and his throat seemed to be blocked, making him unable to speak a word.

Is she an evil god?

Isn't she the reincarnation of a goddess? ?

Hanchuan's eyes fell on the old emperor. The old emperor was trembling on the ground, with hundreds of civil and military officials kneeling behind him.

"This is Hanchuan Immortal who is in charge of the God Realm. He will never mistake the evil god. Don't worry." The little god beside him explained.

"It's understandable that you were deceived by evil spirits. The Immortal Lord will definitely not blame you."

Only Nan Fengyu cried in panic: "My intention is not evil, she is not."

Hanchuan didn't even look at her at all: "Execution!"

"All the people watch the execution, shocking the three realms!"

Following his words, a thunder roared from the sky, illuminating the entire dark sky. Hit Nan Zhiyi directly...

"Ah!!" The bone-eroding pain made her eyes bulge, her fists clenched, and her veins popped out.

It hurt not only the body, but every inch of the soul was torn to pieces.

"Mother, mother, save me..."

"It hurts, it hurts so much..." Nan Zhiyi, who was bound in mid-air by an invisible force, howled and screamed, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling, which was horrifying.

The most frightening thing is that the sky is burning.

Countless heavenly fires devoured her, and instantly...

Become a burning man.

"Ah!!" The people watching the execution covered their eyes and screamed.

The younger children cried loudly on the spot, and there was chaos under the stage.

Even the courtiers were kneeling on the ground, hunching their necks and trembling, watching helplessly as the thunder dragged its long tail and struck Nan Zhiyi one after another.

"I...I'm not...ah!"

"I...I'm not, I'm not a god..." Nan Zhiyi spoke intermittently with trembling lips.

She regrets so much, she regrets so much, she shouldn't have pretended to be a goddess!

Why pretend to be her!

She just wants to replace her glory, not the trouble she caused! If she had known that she had trespassed into the divine realm, stolen treasures, and offended the gods, she would not have come back to die!

Nan Fengyu nodded with tears in her eyes.

"Yes, yes, we are not goddesses, we are fake! We are fake!"

"I beg the Immortal Lord to conduct a thorough investigation. Yi'er is not a goddess, but the believer's lard has deceived her heart. It's all the believer's fault." Nan Fengyu knelt on the ground, banging her head.

Immortal Lord Hanchuan couldn't help but sneer.

"She has been able to predict the misfortune and fortune of the Southern Kingdom since she was a child, and she can seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. Do you think it is a lie?"

Nan Fengyu paused slightly, with a flash of struggle on his face.

But in the moment of hesitation, the thunder disaster came in an instant.

Screams of despair echoed throughout the world.

"Yi'er was reborn. She said she lived an extra life and came back from rebirth!" Nan Fengyu spit out this big secret with sweat on his head.

But Hanchuan Immortal Lord only looked at her coldly.

"Rebirth? With the balance of heaven and earth, who can be reborn?"

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, everyone is fair! Do you know the consequences of lying to God?"

Nan Fengyu cried and shouted: "I never deceived the immortal, Yi'er was reborn. She has never been a goddess."

"Really? But she saved believers many times, how do you explain it?" The little god standing next to Hanchuan didn't believe it at all.

Nan Fengyu was sweating profusely and she didn't dare to say anything.

If she opens her mouth, there will really be no way out.

"Mother...mother..."

"Mom! Just say it!! Ah!!" In the fierce fire, Nan Zhiyi's blood-red eyes stared at her fiercely.

Nan Fengyu seemed to be stabbed by these eyes and hurriedly lowered her head to avoid them.

She poisoned the people and then pretended to be a goddess to detoxify her. If this matter was revealed, no one would be able to protect her!

The angry people will tear her alive.

Nan Fengyu lowered his head and clenched his fists, but did not dare to say this in public.

"Fake... fake... ah!"

"It's all... fake..."

"God...bone, god...bone..." She could no longer form a sentence, and every word was accompanied by a shrill scream.

Bloody tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

He stared at his biological mother with eyes full of blood, with strong hatred and despair bursting out of his eyes.

Under the fierce flames, she could feel bits and pieces disappearing.

She could feel her burnt hair, her charred body, and even the unpleasant smell in the air.

Her fingertips were charred and her soul screamed in flames.

"Hate...hate you!" She stared at her mother...

Nan Mubai was already crazy. He knelt and crawled to Nan Fengyu's feet: "Mother, what did my sister want to say? Why did she say you can save her, mother!!" Nan Mubai's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. What happened to her mother and sister? What secrets are hidden?

Nan Fengyu gritted her teeth and tears kept falling, but she couldn't say anything.

Nan Fengyu knew how many people he had harmed.

In order to create a god, she has far more lives in her hands than the Su family!

Even, far more cruel than the Su family!

She can't say!

Nan Zhiyi had been burnt to a black point, but due to the fusion of the divine bones, even though the body was burnt black, the soul was still immortal. Still enduring the bone-gnawing pain.

She regrets so much, regrets so much...

The divine bones bring only endless pain.

"God...bone..." Her skin and flesh were scorched black, like a black wooden stake standing in mid-air.

Only the eyelids can be seen scarlet.

But the more this happens, the more soul-eating pain can be felt.

"Sacred bones? Don't worry, all divine bones will be destroyed under the sky fire!" Hanchuan appeared beside Nan Zhiyi and murmured.

"Sword Master Zhaoyang, you will never have a chance to be resurrected this time!"

With his back turned to the world, his eyes showed no concealment of murderous intent.

Hearing those words Zhaoyang Sword Lord, Nan Zhiyi suddenly shuddered.

Zhaoyang...

Is it that Zhaoyang? ? (End of chapter)