Put Your Father To The Test

"Get rid of me!"

Qin Zi looked up at the vision in the sky, and snorted coldly, "This person doesn't respect God, how can he still be shamed?!"

He was sonorous and powerful, questioning the sky.

And he is also qualified to do so, because he is the Lord of Xuanhuang, the Lord of Heaven in name!

Although the name is not worthy of the name, and he has no ability to control the sky, but after all, his identity is there.

"Boom!"

Immediately, the dark clouds and thunder and lightning in the sky quickly dissipated, and soon disappeared.

"This……"

The white-haired old man looked up at the sky, and was stunned for a moment, then came out of sadness, and shouted up to the sky.

"God, do you also think this old man should be humiliated? The old man refuses to accept it! Heaven is unfair, heaven is unfair!!"

A generation of powerful gods and kings, like a shrew scolding the street, scolding without image, because his dignity has collapsed.

He has gone into madness.

People live with a face, and today, his old face, which has been preserved for hundreds of millions of years, has been torn to shreds in front of everyone's eyes.

So, the day is over!

He looked at Qin Zi with red eyes and cursed angrily:

"Little bastard, what kind of God are you! Throughout the history of Xuanhuangtian, which God is not the supreme existence of the giants of the heavens, and you sit in this position, you are tarnishing the seat of God! You are not worthy!!"

Qin Zi did not refute, but slowly stepped forward and looked him in the eyes condescendingly.

Then, at a lightning-fast speed, he slapped the white-haired old man on the face.

"Snapped!!"

With a crisp sound, the face of the white-haired old man slanted, and then his whole body froze.

Seems to have been beaten up.

He tilted his head, his face twitched slightly, the vicissitudes of life wrinkles on his face, squirming like earthworms.

He was like an epilepsy, his head shook slightly and turned back,

With a trembling voice: "You... dare to hit me?"

"Snapped!!"

Qin Zi didn't speak, and slapped him again, causing his face to turn away again.

"you……"

"Snapped!!"

Soon, another slap in the face.

Finally, this continuous humiliation broke the last psychological line of defense of the powerful god king, and he broke out completely.

"boom--"

An incomparably blazing divine light burst out from his body, with the tragic and decisiveness of burning jade and stone.

"not good!"

"He is extremely sublimated!"

"This lunatic!"

The eight god kings were horrified, trying to suppress this runaway force, but were knocked out by this force.

"Wow!"

A beam of light rose from the sky, stirring the clouds in the animation sky, and brilliant laws appeared in the sky.

The old man in white was bathed in brilliance, and his body slowly stood up, as if a real god king came to the world.

At this moment, he is back at the peak!

"Little beast, how are you going to die?"

He stared at Qin Zi in front of him, and there was a trace of lightning flashing in his eyes, and the whole person exuded a terrifying sense of oppression.

"you you……"

Qin Zi only felt suffocated, his body was almost crushed, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Brother, think twice!"

"He is God after all. If he is killed without the consent of the giants, the giants will be furious!"

"Brother Dao, you are extremely sublimated, and you will surely die. Naturally, you are not afraid of life and death, but you must always consider your sect and descendants, right?"

The other powerhouses in the square were all in a hurry.

Although they hated Qin Zi, if Qin Zi died, everyone present today would be to blame!

But the white-haired old man did not change his face, and said coldly: "Forcing the old man to sublime to the extreme, he will surely die today! As for the sect and descendants, hehe, after I die, who cares about his floods!"

He gave it up.

You can't live with dignity, so what's the point of death?

"Daoist brother, you are confused!"

"Don't be impulsive!"

These strong men got up one after another and wanted to make a move.

But the white-haired old man snorted coldly: "You all stand still, whoever dares to intervene today, the old man will pull his back!"

Suddenly, no one dared to act rashly. A madman's dying counterattack was the most terrifying.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man showed a proud smile on his face. He laughed and seemed to be raised his eyebrows.

"Hahaha, although this old man is dead today, but he can repel the powerhouses from all directions in one word and kill the Lord Xuanhuang with his own hands. This life is enough!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Qin Zi again, with an unprecedented killing intent in his eyes, and grinned: "Little beast, are you ready to die?"

"me……"

Qin Zi's face was pale, and he was so frightened that he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then shouted, "Father—"

"here I am."

A quiet voice sounded.

Qin Zi was suddenly overjoyed!

The white-haired old man shrank his pupils, turned his head suddenly, and saw a young man in white, who had appeared beside him at some point.

"Qinchuan? Impossible! You are obviously only a Eightfold Heavenly God, how can you be so powerful?!"

He cried out in horror.

He had inquired about Qin Chuan's strength through various channels before, and determined that he was just a god, but now, he has become the king of gods directly, and he can even be compared to the supremely sublimated him.

He is the God King of the Six Realms!

"Go back now, and I can spare your life."

Qin Chuan said calmly.

"Haha, I've been sublimated to the extreme. I'm going to die anyway, so why do I need you to kill me? Why don't we die together!"

The white-haired old man's eyes flashed fiercely, and countless chains of laws shot out from his body, shrouding Qin Chuan and Qin Zi.

He's about to blow himself up.

Once locked by these law chains, there is no way to escape, and can only be turned into nothingness with him.

"You'd better go by yourself."

A silver-white light curtain bloomed in Qin Chuan's body, like an inextinguishable defense, shrouding himself and Qin Zi in it.

"Ding Ding Ding!!"

The splendid law chains shot on the silver light curtain, shooting violent sparks that could not penetrate.

"How could this be? No!!!"

The white-haired old man let out an unwilling scream, and then endless rays of light burst out from his body, illuminating Tianyu.

"Boom—"

The entire Xuanhuangtian trembled, and all the creatures were blinded for a moment, and some people were even blinded by the strong light.

"Crash!"

There was blood rain in the sky, there seemed to be a mourning sound of avenues between heaven and earth, and the white ceiling fell.

When the king of gods falls, the world grieves together.

After a long time, the storm of destruction dissipated, and the square in the sky had disappeared, as well as the Xuanhuang Temple.

Only one after another figure was suspended.

The ancestors of these major forces were all slightly injured by this self-exploding force, each of them was slightly embarrassed, but their expressions were very complicated.

The lips are dead and the teeth are cold.

For a being of the same level as them to die in front of them like this, it is inevitable that some rabbits will die and foxes will be sad.

At this time, Qin Chuan was suspended in the air, glanced at the crowd, and said loudly: "My son Qin Zi is the Lord of Xuanhuang, this is an indisputable fact, if someone is not convinced, just say it, why should Yang follow Yin and disobey?"

"Now, let me ask everyone present, who approves and who opposes the identity of my son Xuanhuang God?"