Severing ties with family to marry the young marshal, his whole family chases me to the crematorium.

Chapter 204 The Grand Finale 1

Ruan Hongshuang, who was standing behind Shen Qingyao, had been keeping a close eye on her. When she keenly sensed the unusual aura emanating from Shen Qingyao, her heart skipped a beat.

An ominous premonition instantly surged into her heart, making her already somewhat uneasy mind even more restless.

For some reason, ever since she stepped into the venue, Ruan Hongshuang felt her heart pounding, as if something bad was about to happen.

Seeing Shen Qingyao like this now, she was even more certain. The unease in her heart was like a surging wave, constantly rolling and crashing against her fragile heart.

Despite taking all precautions along the way, Ruan Hongshuang never expected such a mishap to occur.

Seeing Shen Qingyao's condition getting worse and worse, she was extremely anxious. If she didn't take any action soon, Shen Qingyao would probably be completely possessed by that terrifying God of Bliss before she could even successfully obtain the Divine Summoning Sword!

"Junior Sister, how are you?"

Ruan Hongshuang asked anxiously, her voice filled with concern and worry.

However, at this moment, Shen Qingyao was clenching her teeth and trying her best to suppress the rampant power within her body.

She shook her head with difficulty, trying to send a signal to her senior sister that "I'm fine."

But her once clear, water-like eyes had now turned an unusually crimson, like two gems burning with raging flames, radiating a chilling light.

Just as Shen Qingyao was about to completely lose control, the president of the Blissful Society, who had been observing the situation, suddenly raised his hand again, signaling everyone to quiet down.

In an instant, the previously noisy and bustling venue fell completely silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

The president of the Blissful Society slowly spoke:

"Fellow believers, we now face a crucial problem that needs to be solved. That is, how to determine whether this girl is indeed the God we have been waiting for—the Goddess of Bliss."

"After careful consideration, I believe there is only one feasible method: using the legendary Divine Summoning Sword. If she can make the Divine Summoning Sword obey her commands, then without a doubt, she is our true Goddess."

"But if she can't do that, then it means she's very likely a spy sent by another hostile church to infiltrate us. At that point, what do you all think we should do with such a sinner who dares to offend God?"

The once calm voice of the president of the Blissful Society eventually turned as cold and cruel as if it came from the deepest hell, as if it could freeze a person's soul.

At the same time, his eyes, like those of a venomous snake, were fixed intently on Shen Qingyao and the other two.

"If they are spies sent by other sects to infiltrate us, then we need not show mercy. We should kill them to sacrifice to our supreme, omnipotent God."

The words of the president of the Bliss Society struck the ground like a heavy hammer, their lingering echo sending chills down one's spine.

Just as his voice fell, another voice, equally filled with ruthlessness and killing intent, rang out:

"That's right! We must kill them to offer the most devout sacrifice to the great God!"

This voice acted like a fuse, instantly igniting the atmosphere in the entire venue.

In an instant, shouts rose up like a surging tide.

"Kill them and sacrifice them to the great God!"

"Kill them, and let God witness our loyalty!"

"We must kill these despicable bastards!"

"..."

The crowd in the hall raised their hands and shouted wildly. The deafening voices were filled with an undisguised bloodlust and cruelty, as well as a chilling excitement.

Seeing this, Ruan Hongshuang, who was standing to the side, became even paler and bloodless. Her body trembled slightly, and her expression revealed an increasingly strong sense of unease.

She bit her lower lip tightly, her beautiful eyes filled with anxiety, as if she wanted to say something, but in such a frenzied atmosphere, any words seemed so pale and powerless.

Meanwhile, Shen Qingyao, who had just gone through a thrilling battle to possess someone's body, was also in poor condition.

Her beautiful face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and sweat from her forehead slid down her cheeks.

Clearly, this possession had taken a heavy toll on her, and she was currently trying to regulate her breathing.

However, at that moment, Long Jiaojiao saw everyone shouting in unison that they wanted to kill them, and her originally slightly childish face instantly turned red with anger.

Her beautiful eyes instantly turned a vivid, blood-red color, and an intense killing intent, almost tangible, swirled within them, as if it were about to burst forth and devour the group of crazed people before her.

Shen Qingyao moved with lightning speed, suddenly reaching out and tightly grabbing the about-to-go berserk dragon.

She clenched her teeth, seemingly trying her best to suppress the surging, extremely uncomfortable power within her body.

However, despite the difficulty, she still walked steadily and slowly toward the podium.

"Then please verify, President!"

After standing still, Shen Qingyao raised her head and met the president of the Blissful Society with her icy and chilling gaze.

Her eyes were so sharp they seemed to pierce through one's soul, revealing not a trace of guilt or fear.

Faced with such an unwavering gaze, the president of the Bliss Society couldn't help but tremble, and his previously firm belief began to waver.

A flicker of hesitation flashed across his eyes as he silently pondered:

"This woman's aura is so strong, could she really be the person I suspect? But if I let her go so easily, what if she really is the Goddess of Bliss descended to earth? Wouldn't I be making a grave mistake?"

However, he could not find peace of mind until he verified the woman's true identity.

After all, this matter is of great importance, and the slightest mistake could bring annihilation to the entire Bliss Society.

Just then, the president of the Bliss Society suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He thought that even if these two women were spies sent by other sects with the sole purpose of seizing the legendary Summoning God Sword, as long as he had thousands of shrewd and capable managers on his side, they would have no chance of escaping.

With this in mind, the president of the Bliss Society had already made a decision.

He took a deep breath, his eyes revealing an unprecedented determination, and then waved his hand.

In an instant, a servant stepped forward quickly, carrying a tray steadily in his hands.

The tray was covered with a bright red silk cloth, completely concealing its contents and making it impossible to see what was inside.

The president of the Bliss Society smiled, firmly grasped the bright red cloth with both hands, and then yanked it off sharply.

As the red cloth was quickly pulled back, a cold light suddenly shot out, instantly illuminating the entire room.

Upon closer inspection, everyone discovered that hidden beneath the red cloth was an ancient sword gleaming with a cold light.

This ancient sword has a long, slender blade, a hilt inlaid with gemstones, and an incredibly sharp edge that seems capable of easily severing everything in the world.

"Miss, please!"

The president of the Blissful Society bowed slightly and gestured for them to enter, while his gaze remained fixed on Shen Qingyao, who was standing not far away.