"Father, let me take the head of this insolent person for you!"

Ming saw Shang agree to take action and immediately shouted excitedly, waving a bronze short dagger, charging forward.

He inherited Shang's bloodline, not only possessing immense strength, capable of tearing apart tigers and leopards, but also having a unique Divine Skill. At this moment, he opened his mouth and sprayed a thick flame and smoke.

"How bold!"

The Junior Fate Master opposite smiled serenely and pointed, causing the flames and smoke to disappear entirely.

A white line flashed, and Ming's expression suddenly became confused as he touched his neck.

A red line of blood appeared, and then, his head just fell off.

Shang, Tang, and others were stunned by this scene.

Ming was one of Shang's most powerful offspring, able to spit flames and had once killed the beast Zhen alone!

Even among Shang's hundreds of sons, he ranked at the forefront, and now, he was just dead... dead...

"You are merely humans, and I am a god!"

The Junior Fate Master was as arrogant as a Phoenix: "If you disturb the peace of The Queen Mother of the West, that would be my greatest sin!"

The status of The Queen Mother of the West was conferred by Zhong Shenxiu with the authority of the Creator, regarded as the pinnacle in the Incense Fire Divine Dao system, half a tier higher than a Corpse Dissociation Immortal.

Although far inferior to the great existence of the True God, it remained just an empty shell. The Divine Power must wait for the growth of this world, with its Yin forces strong enough to return to the peak, comparable to the battle power of a Corpse Dissociation Immortal, but now... it was only at the Dharma Body level.

And once leaving this world, it loses its effectiveness immediately...

The gods conferred by The Queen Mother of the West, such as the 'Junior Fate Master' and 'Master of Fate', were even weaker, equivalent to Primordial Pill and Primordial Spirit... Other than longevity, they were comparable to the previous Black Lotus Venerable.

But even so, they still possessed 'status'!

As for these forebears?

The Junior Fate Master was indeed correct in calling them mortals.

At best, they were Innate, then fortune awakened some minor Divine Skills, and in terms of combat power, they lingered between the Fiend and the Divine Power Realm...

The gap between Primordial Pill and Divine Skills lay in status, truly a chasm-like divide.

In this world, it's an appropriate boundary between humans and gods.

So even though Shang brought his kin in an encampment to surround the Junior Fate Master, in reality, it was a Primordial Pill fighting a crowd of Innate, Fiend, Divine Skills...

"Since you have come, there is no need to leave."

The Junior Fate Master smiled serenely, and in her hand appeared a white strand of silk.

This silk seemed to have its own life, turning into a white light, flashing once more, slicing off the head of Zhao, who possessed Copper Skin Iron Bone.

The semi-transparent silk, stained by no blood, disappeared into the void, rushing towards Shang and the army behind him.

Within the kin encampment, there was a scene of mountain corpses and a sea of blood.

Tang opened his mouth wide, watching helplessly as Hai, skilled in running, was pierced through the chest, and Jiao, capable of flight, was sliced at the waist... more brothers and sisters turned into corpses in an instant.

"Ah!"

"This is divine punishment! Divine punishment indeed!"

Even the Shang army, having experienced various cruel things, was stunned by the Junior Fate Master's cruel killing method.

Many dropped their weapons and turned to flee directly.

Facing a god, even an army of a million would utterly collapse, disintegrating into a crash!

"This... is indeed a deity..."

Xia did not flee, his face stained with blood and grime, gazing at the scene, muttering to himself, suddenly laughing maniacally, "Haha... Shang, even you have a day like this!"

Shang stared incredulously at this old friend, suddenly feeling the other was incredibly unfamiliar.

"When I compiled the Classic of Mountains and Seas, I deliberately added descriptions of The Queen Mother of the West and the Immortal Elixir because I knew you would be irresistibly drawn to it..."

Xia laughed continuously, "This is my revenge!"

"Revenge?"

Shang asked with a complex expression, "Why?"

"Because in the past, your evil deeds in the tribe, you deliberately attracted Qiongqi to come and seized your mother's power... but none of that is the most important. The most important is you caused her death!"

Xia's long-repressed emotions finally erupted, "Shang, even though you established incomparably magnificent achievements, it cannot mask your evil deeds, and history will surely record you!"

Bang!

Before the words were finished, he was struck hard in the chest by Shang, causing a large dent and sending him flying backward while spewing blood, clearly unable to survive.

After killing this culpable culprit, Shang immediately knelt before the Junior Fate Master, "O great god, please forgive us ignorant mortals, pardon our lack of understanding... we should not have offended such great gods, should not have stepped onto this sacred ground."

As a hero, being able to bend and stretch is a basic trait.

In this moment, Shang seemed to transform into an ordinary native, trembling under the power of a mythical creature.

His forehead rested tightly against the ground, his eyes without a hint of humiliation, displaying a completely submissive posture.

Tang watched this father dazed, feeling as if he had become a different person.

The strand of life-attacking silk finally came to a stop, falling into the hands of the Junior Fate Master.

With a gaze looking down on Shang, the Junior Fate Master spoke with a calm tone, "Quickly leave this place, and at the same time, you must pay the price for your previous offenses!"

"I am willing to offer gold, beautiful jade, silk, slaves... and also build a magnificent temple for The Queen Mother of the West."

Shang answered loudly without hesitation.

Meanwhile, there was a certain anticipation in his heart, although this coercive plan had completely failed, perhaps through offerings, he could establish a connection with Kunlun, and then secretly plot to obtain the Immortal Elixir!

"Not enough!"

The Junior Fate Master smiled serenely.

"What else do the gods require, as long as I have it... I will surely offer it," Shang replied without hesitation.

Even if at this moment, the god asked him to sacrifice a hundred sons, he wouldn't hesitate in the slightest.

"The gods on Kunlun Mountain also require a human sacrifice as an offering, their bloodline must be noble..." The Junior Fate Master indifferently said, "I think... you as a king, are very suitable!"

Shang felt as if struck by lightning, stood frozen in place.

"Haha... to gauge the mind of the gods with the thoughts of mortals, this is the fate you deserve."

The Junior Fate Master showed a trace of a smile.

Although Shang had behaved excellently earlier, that malice was hardly disguised, completely exposed under the Primordial Pill level divine awareness.

"Father..."

Tang knelt on the ground, suddenly said, "Let me replace you and become the sacrifice! I also have noble blood flowing within me..."

Shang felt slightly touched, but the next moment, the Junior Fate Master sentenced him to death: "No... this person must be the sacrifice, or not only you people, but even Shang City will be destroyed! Don't exploit my compassion, answer me now!"

Shang suddenly laughed, he took off his crown he was still wearing and handed it to Tang, "From today onwards, you are the new Xuan King, Emperor Shang..."

His most cherished sons, Qi, Zhao, Ming, Hai, Jiao... were all dead; if not passing the title to Tang, then to whom?

"Great king!"

"Great king!"

Among the shouts of the survivors, Shang slowly straightened his back, placed a bronze short sword against his neck...

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