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

Lin Qiye knew how terrifying the strong people in the Boundless Realm were. Their power was enough to easily destroy everything.

However, Zhang Yun was able to easily withstand the attack of Whispering, which made Lin Qiye have a deeper understanding and awe of Zhang Yun's strength.

There was a determined light in Lin Qiye's eyes. He knew that Zhang Yun's strength was far beyond his imagination.

He looked at Zhang Yun, and a deep trust and dependence surged in his heart.

He knew that as long as Zhang Yun was there, they would have a chance to defeat any enemy and overcome any difficulties.

Shen Qingzhu stood aside, a complicated look on his face.

He looked at Zhang Yun and marveled in his heart:

"This guy is becoming increasingly difficult to understand." His eyes gleamed with admiration and curiosity...

Instructor Hong had just crossed the underground world and arrived here, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

"Is Zhang Yun already this strong?" There was a tremor in his voice, and he was obviously greatly shocked by Zhang Yun's strength.

He is so strong that he has no friends!

Instructor Hong was secretly amazed.

He knew that Zhang Yun was very strong, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yun could be so strong that even a being like Yi Yu couldn't do anything to him.

"Why? He is so powerful!!!" Instructor Hong was filled with confusion and shock.

Other recruits may not know much about the whispering due to their own experience, but as a member of the Night Watch and Instructor Hong who has been in the Night Watch for many years, he truly knows how terrifying the whispering is!

Raving Mouth alone can defeat a thousand troops. The system of believers he created alone has created a terrifying legion, a suicidal group of believers.

Even the souls of these believers were controlled, and they had to obey the whispered orders in everything. They could not even live or die, which made the combat effectiveness and strength of the Ancient God Church countless times more terrifying.

Moreover, the power of Yiyu itself is even more terrifying, like a god of death.

Every time he appears, he is accompanied by death and destruction. His power and methods are terrifying.

Instructor Hong looked at Zhang Yun, the shock in his heart beyond words.

Yiyu suddenly burst into laughter, his voice seemed particularly abrupt in the tense atmosphere.

"Boy! You really caught my attention! You really irritated me!" There was a hint of teasing in his words, but more of it was the excitement and anger after being challenged.

"Let me personally explore and control your soul!" The whispering voice was low and threatening. He decided to take action himself and no longer hide his strength.

His figure floated in the illusion, as if not bound by the rules of this world.

Yi Yu was wearing a tuxedo, and his meticulous attire made him look like an elegant aristocrat, but his eyes revealed coldness and determination.

He was smiling, but it was a chilling smile.

In the illusory space, Whispering walks in the void, step by step, as if every step is shuttling between reality and dreams.

His figure gradually became blurred, and finally the whole person walked into Zhang Yun's body and came to the depths of Zhang Yun's mind.

Deep in Zhang Yun's mind, the whispering figure gradually became clearer, like a ghost walking out of the fog.

There was a strange light in his eyes, revealing his surprise and curiosity.

Because Yiyu found that he had come to a dark world, a world full of dark fog. The darkness and silence here made him feel like he had come to hell.

"My connection with the main body has been cut off!!!" The whispering clone's face changed drastically, and his voice echoed in the darkness, revealing his shock and panic.

He had never encountered such a situation before. The connection between his clone and the main body was indestructible, but now, this connection was actually cut off.

"Where the hell is this place!!!" There was a hint of trembling in the whispering clone's voice. He looked around, trying to find a way out, but there was only endless darkness and fog all around.

At this moment, Zhang Yun's body suddenly appeared high in the sky, and his figure was particularly eye-catching in the darkness.

He had a big smile on his face, as if he was in control of everything.

"Welcome to my world!!!" Zhang Yun's voice echoed in the darkness, and his eyes revealed confidence and provocation.

“Endless Netherworld!!!”

The whispering clone felt unprecedented pressure. He knew that he was facing not only Zhang Yun, but Zhang Yun's entire world.

His body was tense, every muscle was as hard as steel. The pupils of the whispering clone shrank sharply, and his voice revealed extreme shock and panic.

"You...you...you are not an ordinary person!!!" There was a tremor of disbelief in his words, and he was obviously deeply afraid of Zhang Yun's true identity.

"You are not the spokesperson for Zhulong! You are Zhulong!!!"

The voice of the whispering clone echoed in the darkness, his eyes filled with despair and disbelief.

He realized that he was facing a being far beyond his imagination, a legendary ancient god.

The smile on Zhang Yun's face remained, but his figure began to change, transforming into a towering candle dragon. His body became extremely huge, as if it was about to break through this dark world.

His eyes were like the sun and the moon, shining with dazzling light, illuminating the entire endless underworld.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right!" Zhang Yun's voice was calm and powerful, with an unquestionable authority in his voice.

"I'll reward you with a Hell Meal!!!" There was a hint of mockery and coldness in his words.

Suddenly, an icy hell emerged, shrouded in whispers!!!

Endless cold wind emerged, bitingly cold, as if to freeze everything.

Whispering's skin and bones turned into ice and snow, his clone trembled in this icy hell, his face showing extreme pain and fear.

The Whispering Clone felt unprecedented pain. His clone struggled in the icy hell but could not escape.

His skin began to freeze, his blood solidified, and even his soul began to freeze.

His body gradually became stiff and eventually turned into an ice sculpture, forever sealed in this icy hell.

In this dark world, as Zhang Yun released his power, a piercing spear emerged. Its presence was like a beam of light that cut through the darkness, illuminating the surrounding void.

This spear is not only a weapon, but also a symbol of Zhang Yun's power. It slowly rotates in the air, emitting a heart-pounding cold light.

It directly turned into a sky-high javelin. Under Zhang Yun's control, this spear pierced through the whispering clone like a flash of lightning.

The whispering clone was in despair and unable to offer any resistance.

His eyes were filled with fear and unwillingness. His body, pierced by the spear, could no longer maintain its shape and began to disintegrate.

"what!!!!!"