"Yes!"
The disciples of Jie School, who were originally quite angry, were no longer angry when they heard Hun Xiu's words.
Everyone's faces were filled with schadenfreude.
It was not easy to join Jie School.
It wasn't a place where one could leave just because they wanted to.
Without paying a price.
Leave?
Was it possible?
…
At this moment, the disciples of the Jie Sect who had left Golden Ao Island all felt an ominous feeling shrouding their hearts.
They turned around and looked in the direction of Golden Ao Island.
Zhang San looked at Li Si beside him and said, "Brother Li, did you sense it?"
"Yes!"
Li Si nodded and said, "I don't know why, but I have an ominous feeling in my heart, as if something is about to happen."
Zhang San said, "To be honest, Brother Li, I felt it too."
At this moment, Li Si said, "Brother Zhang, do you think it's not good for us to leave Jie School now?"
"Not good?"
"There's nothing bad about it. Jie School is about to be finished. Why don't we leave?
Waiting for death? "Zhang San said.
Li Si said, "But I feel that leaving this time might not be good for you and me."
Zhang San said, "What's wrong?
Are you afraid of Jie School's revenge? "
As soon as Zhang San finished speaking, he and Li Si were stunned.
Obviously, they had thought of something.
They looked at each other and could see the fear in each other's eyes.
"Gulp …"
Zhang San felt that his words seemed to have opened up something that should not have been opened. He swallowed his saliva.
He turned to look at Li Si and said, "Brother Li, did Eldest Senior Brother say that he won't cause trouble for us?"
"This …"
"I think …"
"Probably …"
"He did!"
"Oh …"
"You scared me to death." When Zhang San heard that, he could not help but wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.
Just now.
He was really scared to death.
At this moment, Li Si said again, "I don't think he said that again!"
"This …"
Zhang San, who had just heaved a sigh of relief, was instantly dumbfounded when he heard Li Si's words.
His heart, which had finally calmed down, was raised again at this moment. He turned to look at Li Si and said, "Brother Li, think about it. Don't mess with me!"
"People will die!"
Li Si said indifferently, "Brother Zhang, what are you afraid of?"
"Have you forgotten your nickname?"
"You're the outlaw Zhang San!"
"What are you afraid of?"
"Besides, Ren School, Chan School, and the Western Sect are gone. Do you think that Jie School will be an exception?"
"You don't say, it seems to be true!" When Zhang San heard this, he felt that it made sense.
He thought about it carefully.
He was not afraid at all.
None of the other great sects were able to escape the punishment of the calamity.
Why can Jie School do it?
It was impossible for the Jie School to escape the punishment of the calamity.
If Jie School wanted to find trouble with them, they had to escape this calamity. Unfortunately … it was impossible for Jie School to escape.
… …
One month later.
On Golden Turtle Island.
The strength of the thousands of disciples of the Jie School had greatly improved.
Hun Xiu summoned them again.
"Eldest senior brother!"
Every disciple of the Jie School cupped their fists slightly at Hun Xiu.
Hun Xiu said, "I gathered you this time because I have something to instruct you to do."
Whoosh!
He waved his hand.
The God roll appeared in midair.
Hun Xiu asked, "Do you know what this is?"
"This is the God roll!"
"Hiss …"
As soon as Hun Xiu finished speaking, a commotion immediately broke out among the thousands of people.
Zhao Gongming swallowed his saliva and looked at the Investiture of the Gods in horror. He said weakly, "Senior Brother, is this the Investiture of the Gods that we know?"
"Yes!"
Hun Xiu nodded slightly and said, "This Investiture of the Gods is the Investiture of the Gods after the calamity. Today, I've gathered everyone here to fill up the Investiture of the Gods!"
"This …"
At this moment, Bi Xiao said weakly, "Eldest senior brother, don't tell me you want us to fill up the God roll?"
Bi Xiao's idea was what most of the disciples of the Jie School were thinking, but they did not dare to say it.
Bi Xiao was the only one who said it.
At this moment.
All the disciples of the Jie School looked at Hun Xiu.
Hun Xiu shook his head and said, "No, there are too few of you. You can't fill up the God roll at all."
"Moreover, there are requirements to be on the God roll. In short, you are not worthy!"
"This …"
After hearing Hun Xiu's words, everyone was stunned. For a moment, they did not know whether to be happy or not.
Or should they be sad?
Naturally, they should be happy that they did not have to be on the God roll.
But what the hell did the last sentence mean?
In an instant, they did not know whether they should be sad or not.
Or should they be happy?
…
Hun Xiu could not be bothered to say more to them. He said bluntly, "For this mission, all the cultivators of the Jie School will be mobilized. What you have to do is to find those evil Golden Immortal cultivators on the Primordial Continent and kill them."
"When the number of Golden Immortal cultivators you kill can fill up the God roll, you will have completed the mission."
Bi Xiao said, "Eldest senior brother, how many Golden Immortal cultivators do you need?"
Hun Xiu said, "100,000!"
The disciples of the Jie School were speechless.
…
The disciples of the Jie School left Golden Ao Island one after another and began to hunt in the Primordial World.
The cultivators who had done all kinds of evil suffered an unprecedented blow.
For a moment.
Many cultivators on the Primordial World began to panic, especially those who had left the Jie School.
They became the focus of the disciples of the Jie School.
…
A hundred years.
Five hundred years.
A thousand years.
It was over.
A thousand years.
The power of the calamity that enveloped the entire Primordial World gradually dissipated. That was because the Deity Positions on the God roll were gradually filled.
Because of the God roll.
The calamity was also gradually dissipating.
A thousand years.
The Jie School had already become the number one sect and the number one force in the Primordial World.
During this period, many forces appeared in the Primordial World, but they could not be compared to the Jie School.
The Jie School.
Above the Primordial World, there was an eternal god!
…
A thousand years.
Hun Xiu was in seclusion.
He had also completely taken that step. Saint.
He had become a Saint!
Whoosh!
The moment Hun Xiu became a Saint.
The sky was filled with multicolored light and thousands of auspicious colors.
The Great Dao resonated.
Golden lotuses surged out of the ground.
The entire Golden Ao Island was filled with auspicious signs. The disciples on the Golden Ao Island were all bathed in auspicious signs.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
…
One by one, the disciples of the Jie School broke through the shackles. Their strength and realm improved.
…
In the Purple Cloud Palace.
Hong Jun looked in the direction of Golden Ao Island and said calmly, "He still became a Saint in the end."
"At this time, I'm afraid even the Heavenly Dao can't do anything to him, right?"
Before Hun Xiu became a Saint, the Heavenly Dao could still suppress Hun Xiu. But now, Hun Xiu had become a Saint.
Now, the Heavenly Dao could not do anything to him.