"Wait, don't make any noise. You can be considered capable—why did you gather here to fight?"
After Ye Laohei calmed down—
He observed that these people's clothes were a bit tattered.
There were obvious signs of fighting nearby.
And it wasn't just one person—it was definitely this entire group fighting in chaos.
So why were they fighting?
He had to figure it out. After all, it was his own plane. Ye Laohei still wanted to manage it well.
"This... Actually, we were..."
The Holy Lord of a certain holy place stated the purpose of their gathering here.
There was an awkward expression on his face.
Orochimaru smiled coldly when he heard this and said: "It seems you are not willing to be lonely. Ye Laohei just left and you started grabbing territory. Not bad..."
"This shows the people here are aggressive. Come on, Snake... Determine the target. My mechanical legion is starting to get hungry and thirsty!"
Sam's voice came from inside the moon.
And he had also transformed into a giant robot at this time.
The quasi-emperors shuddered in fright.
The bodies that had just stood up suddenly knelt down again.
"Great... Your lordship... Please give us a way to survive. All of our holy places will listen to you. Just tell us what to do..."
"Our shrine too, please!"
Looking at this group of old eccentrics crying like children—
Ye Laohei was delighted internally, but showed an expression of disgust.
He let out a cold snort: "When I promoted the teachings of God before, what did you people do? Haven't you all run away with your families?
Now that you've been caught by us Chief Priests, you're crying and screaming that you want to join.
Do you think I'm stupid?"
Everyone felt a chill.
It was over. They wouldn't be allowed to surrender.
Now they were all finished. They hadn't even selected their own graves yet, and were about to have their bones ground to dust!
"But God teaches us to treat sentient beings kindly..."
"Yes, yes—you're right, Lord Master! We are worthless! Please give us a chance..."
"Opportunities are also for those with heart! Are you sincere or insincere..."
Ye Laohei's voice changed. He let them down again, then raised their hopes once more.
"We are! Absolutely... sir, just say it—let me do anything!"
An old man with white eyebrows who had lived for countless years—in order to express his loyalty—directly offered all the treasures on his person.
When other people saw this, they began demonstrating their loyalty frantically.
Ye Laohei was secretly delighted and said: "You seem to have a little sincerity. But though the death penalty can be avoided, the living punishment is unavoidable... I will punish you to serve as the vanguard of this Battle of the Gods."
"Battle of the Gods? Master Priest, you descended to the lower realm this time to..."
"Sacrificing the planet is just a way to expand the Divine Realm. The group of people behind me are all priests. The Eastern Desolation is just a corner of the starry sky.
God's faith must spread to every corner!"
Everyone was shocked.
They had not expected Ye Laohei's ambitions to be so enormous.
But thinking about it—that made sense too.
If the gods wanted to spread their faith, all living beings must be disciplined.
This aligned with God's ideals.
Some of the quick-thinking quasi-emperors said directly: "My lord, we are willing to accept punishment and go through fire and water for the gods..."
They had surrendered as dogs.
But in the future, hundreds of millions of lives would be taken by them.
Who wouldn't want such a privilege?
If they were dogs today, they might become priests in the future after paying for their sins.
Just look at the Ji family—they had come out behind Ye Laohei, and the word "priest" was embroidered on their divine robes.
These quasi-emperors were shrewd.
That priest's strength was not weaker than their own.
But before, he had been an unknown nobody. Yet such a person could become a priest.
Then couldn't these people go even further?
Tanjiro watched Ye Laohei subdue ten forces and could not help but curl his lips: "This is really boring. I thought we'd get to fight when we came down..."
Fahai dug at his nostrils and said with disdain: "Also, the emperor has no spine at all... This old monk already had Mighty Dragon ready to go!"
The quasi-emperors who were about to practice after receiving the divine law heard these two—
They could not help but show bitter smiles.
Backbone could not be eaten as food. If they were wiped out for the sake of backbone, not even scraps would remain.
The quasi-emperors who could survive to this day—
Basically had no spine whatsoever.
Never mind being a dog—as long as they could gain strength and prolong their lives, they'd even be bugs!
The world of the weak and strong was just this real.
Ye Laohei looked at all the believers who had entered the fold and said to Sam and the others: "There's no place to rest here for the time being. Shall we get to work?"
"Let's start working!"
The Chief Priests all showed grim smiles.
Then they scattered.
The first life-restricted area was directly torn apart by Sam's mechanical corps.
The ancient people inside were slaughtered one by one.
The emperor-level creature sleeping inside suddenly woke when it saw the planet-sized mecha body.
The old monster was stunned directly in place.
By the way—when was there such a cultivation method?
A steel body?
"I am willing to surrender..."
The creatures in the restricted area rushed to surrender.
But they did not expect to be met with hundreds of millions of terrorist attacks—coming from the combined power of high technology and the gods.
This life-restricted area was directly destroyed!
Then Sam's indifferent voice was heard across the starry sky.
"Things like this old creature that slaughtered hundreds of millions of living beings—the faith will not want them. Everyone listen: the sinful will not be wanted by the faith. Understood?"
There was a good saying.
Buddha saves those who are destined.
And the gods would not let evil people into the Divine Realm.
When these words came out, countless ordinary monks burst into tears. God knew how many people had been bullied by those great forces.
Countless people had been buried underground.
At the same time, Orochimaru also arrived at a life-restricted area.
His method was much more elegant.
He directly cursed them with nightmare magic. The ancient people inside continued to reincarnate in nightmares and finally died in mutual cannibalism.
But when he did this, Ten Thousand Snakes was upset.
"I think you want to incubate eggs again. I like to eat live food—don't you understand..."
"Uh... let's change locations then!"
Orochimaru was truly helpless against Ten Thousand Snakes.
He himself was improving.
But the opponent was also improving.
And always better than himself.
And it was immune to nightmare magic, which was truly unreasonable.
And Ten Thousand Snakes' method of punishing him was very simple and very singular.
Wrapped in a quilt to incubate eggs!
Ten of them each time counted as qualified!
Could you imagine the feeling of a hunk sitting on an egg?
At this moment, Ye Laohei had just completed the portal platform and set up several small teleportation formations along the way.
Thus—
Those goddesses from now on—
Could walk less distance.
"I admire my own cleverness..."
Ye Laohei looked at the well-designed platform and could not help but smile.