Laugh at my lack of gods in China? I awaken billions of gods at the beginning

Kneel down and worship a great Xia God? !

how can that be!

Izanami's pupils suddenly contracted, and she instinctively felt extremely resistant.

Who is she?

She is one of the creator gods of the Sakura pantheon!

As the God of Creation, he has to kneel down and submit to a foreign god. Just thinking about it is extremely humiliating!

Are you trying to humiliate this God?

This god of Daxia is blatantly humiliating me!

Izanami only felt a burst of indignation, and her originally beautiful face was distorted by anger.

However, Izanami was really overthinking.

In fact, the Emperor of Fengdu had no intention of humiliating her.

After all, according to the custom of Fengdu Emperor, all the ghosts in the world are ruled by him.

He is the ruler of the underworld!

After sitting in this position for a long time, the emperor developed a natural habit.

Izanami is a demon god, so he should be the one to rule.

There is nothing wrong with this idea.

It makes sense!

"Oh? You're still struggling to death, aren't you willing?"

Seeing that Izanami did not move, Emperor Fengdu frowned.

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Fengdu walked towards Izanami.

The ten Yamas stood quietly on the left and right of the emperor, with Yin Shuai leading the way!

Wherever they passed, the ghosts in the underworld were either frightened to the point of losing their spirits on the spot, or were captured by the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Devil, or the Black and White Impermanence!

On this day, the great Chinese terror originating from the Chinese pantheon shocked the world!

China's system of ghosts and gods was fully demonstrated at this moment.

Audiences from all over the world were terrified when watching the scene.

Shocked by the horror of China's ghost and god system.

"Oh my god, no wonder Daxia is known as one of the four ancient civilizations."

"Also, in this era, only the civilization of the Great Xia Kingdom has not been cut off!"

"Yes, civilization is different from cultural context. The fact that civilization has not been cut off represents the continuation of the will of this nation to this day. No matter how many times a nation has been exterminated in history, it has always been able to make a comeback and has never been assimilated by other civilizations."

"Not to mention being assimilated by other civilizations, according to the historical records of the Great Xia Kingdom, they were destroyed several times, but... but those foreign races were assimilated by the Chinese civilization one after another..."

People from all over the world were shocked and discussed the matter heatedly.

They all felt the horror of China's background.

Even in this era of cultural discontinuity, some of the historical biographies of China that have been unearthed are enough to prove the horror of this nation.

Maybe... maybe only this kind of nation that has survived to this day can possess such a rich heritage.

People from all countries had complicated expressions and were filled with emotion.

On the other hand, the little cherry blossoms looked very ugly.

"No way, right?"

"This damn Great Xia God, is he really going to force our Sakura Mother Goddess to kneel down and submit to him?!"

"Damn it! You're dead! So arrogant!"

"No! No, Mother Goddess, you can't kneel down and worship her!"

The Sakura people were terrified and could not even imagine that the mother goddess they worshipped as the supreme being would actually kneel down and worship the gods of Daxia.

What a huge blow that would be to their self-esteem.

In fact, the Sakura nation has always been a complex nation.

It is almost exactly the same as Xu Fu's situation.

He was in awe of the glorious past of the Great Xia Kingdom, yet at the same time he despised and coveted everything about Great Xia.

Fear is ingrained in my bones, and envy and jealousy are also ingrained in my bones.

This may be due to the fact that they have been constantly learning and integrating Daxia culture from ancient times to the present, which has caused the Sakura people to have such an extremely contradictory psychological state.

And just as the cherry blossom people were eagerly looking forward to it and praying in their hearts that Izanami would fight for the cherry blossoms and even die rather than obey.

Izanami's eyes suddenly shook.

She saw a vision of the eighteen levels of hell!

Through the cold and indifferent look in the eyes of the King of Fengdu as he looked at her, Izanami was in a trance, as if she was in the eighteen levels of hell.

There was an evil ghost who had committed serious sins in his lifetime. He was forcibly pressed to the ground and pulled out by the ferocious ghost catcher who grabbed his tongue.

"Today there are 103,968 people being punished. Your Excellency, please review them."

The ghost messenger respectfully presented the list of crimes in his hand to a ghost general.

The ghost general with a green face and fangs rolled his eyes.

"What? Only over 103,000? There must be a lot of ghosts and gods captured from Sakura, right?"

"Well, sir, after all, not all ghosts and gods are guilty of this crime."

"Then go check the frying pan."

Sizzle, sizzle.

"Ah~"

"Ya Zhudie~"

"Bagya Road!"

"Please, please, let me go. I am willing to serve you like a slave forever."

"It's all the Mother Goddess' fault! It has nothing to do with me. I was a very kind person when I was alive. It was that damned Mother Goddess who forced me to stay in the Netherworld. I am a good person~"

An enormous cauldron, so huge that one can't see the end of it, lies deep in the earth. Below it is boiling molten lava, erupting with incomparable heat.

And in this big pot, the boiling hot oil was like a raging storm, causing huge waves.

What is terrifying and makes people feel cold all over is.

In this boiling hot oil, ghosts with twisted bodies and screaming miserably were rolling around in it, struggling and screaming.

At the same time, above the oil pan and on the surrounding cliffs, there were ghost messengers who suppressed the trembling ghosts and kicked them into the oil pan one by one.

The ghosts in the air were screaming in fear.

However, they seemed to have lost their magical powers and could not even fly.

Like dumplings, they fell into the oil pan with a puff.

This……

This is just the tip of the iceberg of the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

In the eighteen levels of hell, there is a huge millstone like a world-destroying millstone that grinds ghosts and monsters.

On a mountain of knives that stretched from sky to earth, ghosts covered in blood were stabbed on it, screaming miserably.

In short, there are too many creepy scenes.

"Foreign God, what kind of punishment do you think should be given for your crime?"

At this moment, a voice sounded in Izanami's ears.

Izanami's body trembled violently.

In fact, not only Izanami saw this scene, people from all over the world also saw it!

This is the first time that Emperor Fengdu takes action!

He directly showed the illusion of the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld in order to shock Izanami's mind!

People from all over the world were so frightened that they could hardly believe their eyes.

terrible!

The little cherry blossoms also shut their mouths and dared not say a word.

It was as if he was afraid that his words would offend the King of Fengdu, and that he had committed some verbal sin and would be dragged into the eighteen levels of hell to be tortured after his death.

"me……"

Izanami felt cold all over and was covered in cold sweat.

How could she not understand the deeper meaning behind the words of Emperor Fengdu?

Still not kneeling?

If you don’t kneel down, I will sentence you!

Just go through the eighteen levels of hell one by one.

Oh no, not just once, forever and ever!

The words of the King of Fengdu sounded extremely calm, but they contained incomparable terrifying pressure.

Izanami even forgot to call herself a god and subconsciously changed her tone.

In front of the Great Emperor, I dare not call myself a god anymore!

Invincible! This ghost god in front of him, he is no match for him at all.

After personally experiencing the scenes of the eighteen levels of hell, the arrogance of the creator god in Izanami's heart was completely destroyed.

She doesn't want to be thrown into that hell!

Facts speak louder than words, and Izanami no longer has any arrogance.

"I…I am willing to submit to you."

"Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi, come over here and call father."

Izanami hesitated for a moment, then showed a bitter smile, and knelt down in obeisance in the direction of King Fengdu!

Kneel down!

Under the attention of the world, the Sakura Mother Goddess finally couldn't bear it anymore!

However, people from other countries were not surprised.

After all, everyone can see that Izanami is no match for Emperor Fengdu.

At the level of ghosts and gods, the gap between the two is as different as heaven and earth!

If it were them, they might have knelt down even faster than Izanami.

"Father?"

The expression of Emperor Fengdu changed and he looked strange.

The bull's eyes widened. "Ah ha? Is there something wrong with my ears? Is this little girl overthinking? Does she think she is pretty enough? Is it our emperor who has taken a fancy to her?"

"Hehe~"

“The emperor of my family has ruled the underworld for countless years!

Leave your name in the long river of time, be respected as an immortal, and be the ultimate ghost and god!

I have seen all kinds of women. You, the little Sakura God, are really overthinking and flattering yourself!"