The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding

 Below the 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 at this moment, she rushed forward like crazy, and begged 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!”

Isn’t she the reincarnation of a goddess? ?

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

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

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

 The angry people will tear her alive.

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.

  Under the fierce flames, she could feel it disappearing bit by bit.

 The most frightening thing is that the fire will burn from the sky.

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

“The gods in the sky have supreme power. How can the little girl hide it from the eyes of the gods? She can’t do it.”

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

 Only the eyelids can be seen scarlet.

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

Hanchuan Xianzun couldn't help but sneer.

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

"Yi'er was reborn. She said she lived one more life and came back from rebirth!" Nan Fengyu vomited out this big secret with sweating profusely.

“Ah!” The bone-gnawing pain made her eyes bulge, her fists clenched, and her veins popped out.

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.

"Mother! 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.

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

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

“Ninety-nine heavenly thunders, plus heavenly fire, will burn them until they are reduced to ashes and smoke!” Hanchuan Immortal Lord’s words made the old emperor feel chilled to the bone, and his throat seemed to be blocked, making him unable to speak a word.

　　　"神...bone..." Her skin and flesh had been scorched black, like a black wooden stake standing in mid-air.

 But Hanchuan Xianzun only looked at her coldly.

 “Mother…mother…”

The blood-covered eyes stared at his biological mother, with strong hatred and despair bursting out of his eyes.

 The sacred bones bring only endless pain.

 She regrets so much, regrets so much...

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

"She has been able to predict the misfortunes and blessings of the southern country since she was a child, and she can seek good fortune and avoid disasters. Do you think it is a lie?" Nan Fengyu paused slightly, and a trace of struggle flashed on his face.

 Her fingertips were scorched black, and her soul screamed in flames.

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

 “All the people watch the punishment, shocking the three realms!”

 “Rebirth? With the checks and balances of heaven, who can be reborn?”

 She has never paid any attention to the divine world!

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

 Why are you pretending 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.

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

 But the more it is like this, the more soul-eating pain it feels.

 Seventy-nine. Eighty. One hundred and eighty-one. Four-one

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 open and honest manner!

 She can’t say!

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

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

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

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

With a sound of "Wow...", he spat out a mouthful of blood.

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

 “It must not be allowed to escape.”

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

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

"It is understandable that you were deceived by evil spirits, and the Immortal Lord will certainly not blame you."

 The screams of despair resounded throughout the world.

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

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

Nan Zhiyi has been burned to a blackened state, but due to the fusion of the divine bones, even though the body has been burned black, the soul is still immortal. Still enduring the bone-gnawing pain.

 “Mother, mother, save me…”

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

 “All, all…fake…”

With his back to the world, there was no concealment of murderous intent in his eyes.

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

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?"

 Countless heavenly fires devoured her, and instantly...

 Become a burning man.

 “Fake…fake…of…ah!”

Nan Fengyu knew how many people he had harmed.

"It hurts so much, Yi'er 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 made people's hair stand on end.

 “I…I’m not…ah!”

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

 Her eyes dropped with tears of blood.

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

 She is an evil god?

"I beg the Immortal Lord to investigate thoroughly. 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.

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

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

 Even far more cruel than the Su family!

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 was hidden between her mother and sister? What's the secret?

“This is Hanchuan Immortal who is in charge of the God Realm. He will not mistake the evil god. Don’t worry.” The little **** beside him explained.

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

Zhaoyang…

 Is it that Zhaoyang? ? (End of chapter)