As Qin Xiao's words fell, the Killing God, God of Destruction, and Evil God's complexions changed dramatically, turning as black as the bottom of a pot.
All three of them heard it; Qin Xiao was clearly not taking them seriously.
"A man can be killed but not insulted, Qin Xiao, if you have the guts then kill me!"
The God of Destruction said through clenched teeth, his voice squeezing out from between them.
In the Divine Realm, his temper was famously explosive, and how could he endure such an insult from Qin Xiao?
He simply couldn't bear it any longer.
After all, whether one was a person or a god, wasn't it all for the sake of pride?
Once one's pride was gone, they'd be finished.
In contrast, Qin Xiao nodded calmly, "Then as you wish."
He snapped his fingers with a flick, and with a 'snap,' a bolt of lightning descended from the sky, striking the Evil God with unerring accuracy.
Yes, it was the Evil God.
Seeing this, the Evil God's face turned green.
"Ah..."
"Qin Xiao, are you blind? It was the God of Destruction who contradicted you, not me."
The lightning struck the Evil God fiercely, eliciting a pained howl.
He struggled to gather his Divine Power, attempting to resist the lightning force summoned by Qin Xiao.
However, it was all in vain.
His actions merely delayed the inevitable a little, but extended his pain.
"Evil God, hang in there, Evil God!"
The God of Destruction was also shocked, shouting with all his might. Now, that was all he could do.
"God of Destruction, enough from you, if you hadn't been so impetuous, I wouldn't have ended up like this."
The Evil God now held a grudge even against the God of Destruction.
"Ah, this... I..."
The God of Destruction opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
After a while, countless eyes saw the Evil God turn to ash amid screams.
Whirring...
A gust of wild wind blew, scattering the ashes to unknown places.
Only a gleaming godhood remained in place.
"Hiss..."
Everyone present couldn't help but gasp upon seeing this.
It should be known that this was not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry, but a god of the Divine Realm.
To the beings of Soul Land, they were the supreme beings, entities they could only look up to.
Yet,
such a powerful existence, a Second-level God of the Divine Realm, had no power to resist in front of Qin Xiao. Merely with a snap of his fingers, he reduced him to ashes. How terrifying then must Qin Xiao be?
At this moment, everyone's perception of Qin Xiao was revised.
With a wave of his hand, the Evil God's godhood fell into Qin Xiao's palm.
He held it in his hand and observed it for a while, then suddenly called out a name, "Zhao Wuji."
As his voice fell, the tall and mighty Zhao Wuji hurriedly ran to the center of the area.
He knelt on one knee, his expression extremely devout, "Zhao Wuji pays respects to Your Majesty."
"You've absorbed the Soul Ring of the Dark Evil Tiger, and thus have a hint of the Evil God's power in you. It happens to fit with this position of Evil God. I bestow this godhood upon you."
After Qin Xiao finished speaking, he casually waved his hand, and the position of Evil God landed in front of Zhao Wuji.
"Your Majesty, this... this is too precious. I, Old Zhao, am unworthy of it."
Zhao Wuji's expression was extremely excited.
Qin Xiao said, "If I give it to you, just take it. I still need you to continue serving me."
Zhao Wuji was exceedingly loyal to him, having once nearly given his life to protect Qin Xiao's woman.
In Qin Xiao's view, such a person was indeed suitable for significant use.
It's just a pity that his Cultivation Level talent was indeed lacking, but with the godhood, this could be completely compensated for.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, Zhao Wuji accepts the order."
Hearing Qin Xiao say this, Zhao Wuji no longer hesitated and began to integrate the godhood.
In his heart, he was extremely excited as well.
Who would have thought that I, Old Zhao, would one day ascend to godhood.
"Zhao Wuji, this is truly an ascension to heaven," said Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, and the Star Luo Retired Emperor, their eyes revealing unmistakable envy.
Soon after, another surge of mighty Divine Power appeared in the skies above Thunder Emperor City.
Following Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Liu Erlong, Qian Renxue, and Meng Yiran, Zhao Wuji ascended to godhood.
Watching as beings ascended one after another, the God of Destruction's heart bled.
Apart from the Rakshasa God, these godhoods were contributed by their divine factions.
"Qin Xiao, you better not let me live, or I will surely make your evil deeds known to all."
"At this point, you're still talking about letting you live, isn't that laughable?"
Qin Xiao smirked, snapping his fingers once more.
In the high heavens, thunder roared.
A bolt of lightning, filled with the aura of destruction, struck towards the Killing God.
"Qin Xiao, is this fun for you?"
"It's the God of Destruction who is mouthy, why don't you strike him dead first?"
Faced with a life-or-death crisis, the Killing God was overcome with panic, feeling a coldness rising from the soles of his feet all the way to his crown.
"Killing God!"
The God of Destruction's eyes widened as he roared.
Absolute pretense... the Killing God's heart was undisturbed and even felt a desire to laugh; he couldn't help but curse, "Damn, God of Destruction, can't you shut up for just two seconds? After digging a pit for the Evil God, now you drag me down too."
"I didn't, I wasn't..."
The God of Destruction's face was a picture of innocence.
However, after the Killing God silently uttered three words, he too was reduced to ash under the devastating bolt of lightning.
That blood-lit godhood was now held in Qin Xiao's hand.
The God of Destruction was stunned, and at the same time, he understood the truth.
Qin Xiao was really not sloppy when it came to killing.
It was just like chopping vegetables and slicing fruit, one after another.