I am the ultimate boss, so what?

The child grabbed his wide sleeves and said, "Fairy...save me..."

"Well...your spiritual roots are broken. You are of no use anymore." The god sighed and stood up and left without hesitation.

"Fairy...Fairy..." The child cried in pain, lying on the ground looking at the man's back as he left.

The blood-filled streets did not stain his robes, and the living people did not receive any mercy from him.

Between heaven and earth, people can be divided into two types, one is waste and the other is livestock.

For useless trash, death is just a waste of spiritual energy and relief for them.

Rong Jie enjoyed killing with great pleasure. The blood dyed his pupils red and he was trembling with excitement. No matter whether it was an old person or a child, the sounds of begging for mercy only made him more excited.

"Rong Jie." A gentle voice came from behind him. He turned his head and looked at Shen Yin who was slowly approaching. He felt even more excited and rushed forward directly.

"Hmm?" Shen Yin stood still, as Rong Jie's strange knife hit the invisible barrier and became distorted.

Rong Jie was directly flung away, leaving a bloody mark of dozens of meters on the ground.

He struggled to stand up from the ground, his hands creaking under the weight, and he collapsed into the deep pit due to exhaustion.

Shen Yin came to his side and looked down at him: "Where is the God of Death?"

Rong Jie regained consciousness and swallowed his saliva: "He ran away."

"Really?" Shen glanced at him.

Rong Jie felt as if all the blood in his body had frozen, and a sense of fear rose from his heart.

It had been a long time since he had felt fear from Shen Yin. He thought it was due to his own improvement in strength, but unexpectedly, Shen Yin had not released his pressure on him again.

In front of Shen Yin, he was as weak as an ant and once even tried to challenge Shen Yin.

What a joke.

He propped himself up and stared blankly at the capital city being engulfed by fire. The bloody smell on his hands almost drained his brain.

He massacred the city.

Use these hands to massacre the city...

The image of a baby begging for help flashed through his mind, and Rong Jie's eyes turned red, but this time it was not the intent to kill but regret.

"It wasn't you who did it, so don't feel guilty." Shen Yin raised his hand lightly, and an invisible force lifted Rong Jie up and floated him beside him.

Shen Yin curled his lips: "You just need to know that everything is the god of death, and you are just controlled by her."

"But..." Rong Jie's hands were shaking. He knew very well that the resentment of the god of death would only make him miserable and crazy. It was he who sought pleasure in killing to relieve the pain.

It was him who killed so many people, including young children and babies.

"Why, do you think what I said is wrong?" Shen Yin's voice turned cold.

Rong Jie shuddered, "No, it's not like that. It was all done by the God of Death, it was her!"

"Very good." Shen Yin patted his shoulder and said, "Go back."

Rong Jie licked his dry and bitter lips: "This..."

"The White Knight is on the way, and the Temple will naturally pursue the God of Death to the end. You are the hero who injured the God of Death, and you should go back and recuperate. Do you understand?" the god said in a low voice.

Rong Jie said no more and let the invisible hands carry him away.

Shen Yin was walking in the royal capital, and those who came to him for help were nothing more than grass to him.

"This is really troublesome." With so many survivors, it would be bad to let people spread rumors.

"Your Excellency... Your Excellency... Has Your Excellency come to save us?"

A large group of refugees came towards Shenyin's location.

He curled his lips, and his voice was very light but it spread throughout the capital: "You don't have to be afraid anymore."

It was as if a god had descended from hell. The refugees hiding in the dark ran out from their hiding places and walked towards the god with hope.

"That's great, that's great, finally a venerable has come to save us."

"Saved, woooo."

"We are finally safe."

"Dad, dad, wake up, woo woo woo."

A large group of people knelt before Shenyin, and more and more people came until the entire area was filled.

They relaxed, with cries, insults, sadness and anger all mixed together.

Shen Yin's expression gradually darkened. He raised his hand, and a glazed halo flew up to the sky, then descended from the sky to cover the entire capital.

Everyone looked up at the halo, confused.

"Your Excellency, what are you doing?" the leader asked carefully.

"Of course, to eliminate hidden dangers."

“With such a strong sense of hostility, there is no guarantee that you will not become servants of the god of death. In order to protect the peace of the continent, I can only eliminate the unknown risks. You should understand.” Shen Yin stood on a high place with a smile on his face.

As he finished speaking, the halo in the sky began to drop countless arrows, shattering their defenses and piercing their chests and heads.

It only takes a moment for heaven to turn into hell.

They didn't even wailing, as every arrow of the halo was accurately aimed at the forehead and vital points of everyone present.

Death comes.

"You should understand that the people of the continent are the most important. It is worth it for you to make sacrifices for being tainted." Shen Yin waved his hand, and corpses were everywhere within the halo. The remaining people died with sobs.

Everyone died with their eyes wide open.

They didn't understand why the Venerable would kill them.

I don't understand why he could not escape death even though he was rescued.

Shen Yin formed seals with his hands, and a holy and beautiful halo swirled and fell, closing the eyes of every corpse, and their expressions changed from horror to serenity.

When the White Knight arrived, there was no one left alive in the royal capital.

"The Divine Master."

Amidst the ruins and desolation, Shenyin's water-blue robe was spotless.

"The God of Death slaughtered the city, and the Honorable Rong Jie fought hard but was seriously injured and could not recover. I did my best and the souls of the people in the city can rest in peace. Pass on my order. Anyone who gets news about the God of Death and reports it in the temple will receive ten thousand gold coins. I will use all the power of the continent to kill the God of Death and comfort the souls of the people."

"Yes!"

The White Knights scattered to various parts of the royal capital and began to deal with the follow-up matters.

Shen Yin stood on the ruins of the palace, his eyes fell on the place where Si Lili disappeared. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his figure slowly disappeared in the air.

Si Lili, who was in the dark hall, was shocked. Was she discovered?

No, if she found out why didn't she deal with it...

In the dark hall, Si Lili saw Rong Jie massacre the city and Shen Yin's finishing blow clearly.

They were indeed a group of cruel people. Tens of thousands of people in the city were slaughtered overnight, and the crime was pinned on her.

Damn it!

The power of the gods is so great that even she, who has now reached the Feather Transformation stage, cannot understand it. She is so angry that she dares not say anything when the blame is put on her.

That man was ridiculously strong, and she absolutely could not confront Shen Yin head-on now.

I thought that according to the rumors, Rong Jie and Shen Yan were capable of fighting, but now it seems that is not the case.

She had such a hard time defeating Rong Jie that she could only run away. If she met Shen Yin, she would be wiped out. She still underestimated the power of the Temple and should not have challenged Rong Jie so blatantly.

Si Lili held her forehead in discomfort. The enemy was so strong that she could only hide in the dark hall.

Thinking of the last look Shen Yin gave her, if he knew she was hiding here but did not deal with her, then he had never taken her seriously. Even if she killed Qi Lin, in his eyes she was just a flea jumping around and was not worth mentioning.

He could kill her anytime he wanted.

"Your Majesty...it's my fault this time." Baili Heng felt ashamed. If he hadn't pursued Rong Jie relentlessly, this day wouldn't have happened.

Si Lili waved her hand: "It doesn't matter. It's only a matter of time before we run into them. After what happened today, I realized the difference in strength."

“Your Majesty, Shen Yin is the longest-lived venerable in the temple. He is also the first disciple of our ancestor. According to my memory and past experience, his strength may have reached the level of a god or even higher. We must never engage in direct confrontation with him.” Qi Lin said.

"I understand." Si Lili leaned against the throne and let out a long sigh.

The White Knight was handling the matter outside and she could not leave the Dark Palace, so she stayed in the Dark Palace temporarily and treated Baili Heng's injuries at the same time.

The first thing Shen Yin did when he returned to the temple was to order the entire continent to track down the Grim Reaper.

"Shen Yin, did you really not catch the God of Death?" Yin came to Shen Yin's temple with a frown.

The first thing he did when he came back was to look for Shen Yin. The Red Knight told him that Shen Yin had already left for Maple Moon Country, and perhaps he had arrived there when they were fighting.

Why not catch the Grim Reaper?

Shen Yin leaned against the white jade chair, supporting his chin with one hand, looking lazily like a sated unicorn: "Um...no."

"Really, Shenyin?" Yin continued to ask.

Shen Yin narrowed his eyes and said, "Why, is Venerable Yin questioning me?"