Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

Yi Yu was originally very polite, his manners revealed a noble and elegant aristocratic etiquette, and his delicate smile seemed like a carefully crafted work of art.

However, facing the ridicule from Lin Qiye and others, his smile began to fade.

He felt that he was being provoked by a few ants, which made him feel unprecedented humiliation.

After all, he is one of the three gods of the Ancient God Church and a powerful being at the Klein realm. His existence itself represents power and majesty.

However, a few small ants in the pond were so arrogant that they ignored him and did not take him seriously.

They really thought that everything would be fine if they dispelled the influence of his nightmare world, and that everything was over.

Yi Yu's eyes turned cold, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

"A few ants!" His voice was low and threatening, like the sentence of death.

“Soul strangulation!!!”

Following the whispered command, a series of soul blades quietly formed a storm and strangled Lin Qiye and others.

These blades are invisible but extremely sharp. They make a sharp whistling sound in the air, as if they can tear everything apart.

These sounds are like the calls of death, making people feel chilling.

Baili Pangpang and his companions felt unprecedented fear. Their eyes were filled with terror and anxiety, as if their lives would be taken away by these sharp blades in the next second.

The attack of the whispering is serious and their lives are facing a huge threat.

Their souls were trembling. Faced with such an attack, they felt deeply powerless and desperate.

Lin Qiye's expression also became solemn, his body tensed, and he was powerless in the face of the attack on his soul.

There was no way to defend myself, as if I would be hit in the next second.

Shen Qingzhu's face was equally serious, and even his eyes were filled with panic.

He felt as if his soul was about to be torn apart by this sharp breath, and the pain was unbearable.

He even felt the breath of death, a cold and desperate feeling that made his heart beat wildly, almost jumping out of his chest.

The Earth Vein Fire Dragon growled beside Zhang Yun, its voice deep and powerful, its eyes revealing a kind of hostility and vigilance towards the whispering.

Although it felt threatened by the powerful whispers, as an elf between heaven and earth, it had its own pride and courage.

Especially in front of Zhang Yun, it was completely fearless, showing the majesty and indomitable spirit of the dragon clan.

However, Whisper's soul attack was too powerful, and even a powerful creature like the Earth Fire Dragon felt unbearable pain.

Its soul was screaming, as if it was being cut by countless sharp blades and even torn apart.

This pain goes beyond physical torture and strikes deep into the soul.

The huge body of the Earth Fire Dragon rolled on the ground, trying to relieve the pain in its soul in this way.

Its body struggled in the mud, and every roll made the surrounding ground shake.

Its eyes were filled with pain and anger, but also with an unyielding light.

At this moment, the command token formed by the word "San" standing high in the sky suddenly shone brightly, as if activated by some mysterious power.

The light it emitted was strong and dazzling, dispelling the surrounding darkness and fog, forming waves.

Each wave carries a powerful force. They float in the air and spread out like water waves.

These fluctuations met with the soul blades released by the whispers, and each collision produced a crisp cracking sound.

Although the blades released by the whispers were extremely sharp, they were like fragile glass and were easily shattered under the impact of these fluctuations of the laws.

The light floated, and those sharp blades that were powerful enough to tear and destroy the souls of the strong men in the Sea Realm in an instant were eventually turned into ashes under the impact of the fluctuations of the laws.

These sharp blades seemed so powerless in the face of the fluctuations of the law, their existence was completely erased, as if they had never existed.

Baili Pangpang and others witnessed this scene, and expressions of shock and disbelief appeared on their faces.

They originally felt despair, thinking that they could not escape the attack of the whispering, but now, they felt a glimmer of hope.

As they watched the fluctuations of the laws, admiration and gratitude for Zhang Yun surged in their hearts.

Lin Qiye and Shen Qingzhu also breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that Zhang Yun's power had saved them again.

There was determination and trust in their eyes. They believed that as long as Zhang Yun was there, they would have a chance to defeat any enemy.

Yi Yu's face turned ugly. He couldn't believe that his attack was resolved so easily.

There was a flash of anger and unwillingness in his eyes. He knew that Zhang Yun's strength was beyond his expectations.

"Impossible! How is this possible!!!"

Yi Yu's perfect smile could no longer be maintained at this moment, and his voice was full of shock and disbelief.

His attacks, those extremely sharp soul blades, were actually blocked by the attacks released casually by Zhang Yun, which made him feel unprecedented frustration.

Zhang Yun's attacks not only easily blocked his soul blades, but also turned them into ashes. This is incredible!

Yiyu's heart was filled with confusion and anger.

After all, abilities that can involve the soul level are extremely rare and very difficult to defend against.

Only a few strong people can resist such an attack.

But this is not something a novice god spokesperson like Zhang Yun can resist!

Yi Yu's mind was full of questions. He couldn't understand why Zhang Yun could do this.

There was a flicker of doubt and vigilance in his eyes.

"What kind of monster are you?" There was a tremor in the whispering voice, and he showed deep fear of Zhang Yun.

He knew that Zhang Yun's strength might be much more complicated than he imagined, and Zhang Yun might not just be a novice spokesperson for the gods.

Baili Pangpang was so excited that he almost jumped up, his voice full of excitement and admiration.

"Lao Zhang! You are so awesome!!

Even the existence of whispers can't do anything to you!

Too strong!!!" His words revealed his deep admiration for Zhang Yun.

As a member of the Baili family, Baili Pangpang has been influenced by the family since childhood and has a deep understanding of the horror and power of the Whispering, one of the three gods of the Ancient God Church.

He knew that the whispering was not just a legend, but a real existence with terrifying power.

However, the whispers were unable to do anything to Zhang Yun, which made Baili Pangpang feel unprecedented excitement and shock.

What a magical thing this is!

There was a gleam of excitement in Baili Pangpang's eyes. He looked at Zhang Yun as if he saw a hero, a hero who could overcome all difficulties and challenges.

Lin Qiye's face was also extremely shocked at this time, and he sighed in his heart:

"Zhang Yun is too powerful! His strength is really unfathomable!" He truly sensed Yi Yu's strength, a power far above the sea realm, and might even be an infinite and terrifying existence.