177: New Ancient God Church!

"Heh heh, my request is simple. I want to establish a New Ancient God Church!" Song Zhong said.

"What?" Yue Huai's wrinkles trembled three times as he looked at Song Zhong in disbelief.

Qian Mo seemed not to have heard Song Zhong clearly. He looked at Song Zhong, then at Yue Huai, shaking his head like a rattle-drum.

"Say that again! I'm old, I'm afraid I didn't hear clearly."

Yue Huai tightened his grip on the armrest of the throne, his eyes coldly fixed on Song Zhong.

"Didn't hear clearly? Then I'll say it again for you!"

Song Zhong leaned back on the throne and said, word by word, "I, want, to, establish, a, New, Ancient, God, Church."

Song Zhong's words were slow and powerful, each word like a nail, driven firmly into Yue Huai's heart.

Before Yue Huai could react, Qian Mo was the first to jump out.

"What big talk! I'm telling you, Song Zhong, young people shouldn't be so arrogant!"

Qian Mo quickly stood up from the throne with a 'snap'.

Song Zhong lifted his eyelids to look at him and calmly replied, "Not too arrogant? Is it still a young person if he's not arrogant?"

"Song Zhong, you're going too far. How many days have you been in the Ancient God Church? If we hadn't taken you in, you would have been caught by the Night Watcher and thrown into the Zhaijie Institute!"

Qian Mo was so choked by Song Zhong that his blood rushed up, and his neck turned red.

"Heh heh, seeing your look of impotent rage, I think establishing a New Ancient God Church is very necessary."

Song Zhong looked at Qian Mo as if watching a clown's performance.

"The Ancient God Church has been stagnant for decades precisely because of people like you. Such a large organization, you have managed it to be subservient and live in ignominy. Now you still have the nerve to lecture me?"

"Also, you just said I would be caught by the Night Watcher, right? If you have the ability to escape from Zhou Ping unscathed, then come and say that to me.

"Now, you don't deserve it!"

The two words "don't deserve" were like two big slaps, fiercely striking Qian Mo's face.

He was, after all, a person second only to one and above tens of thousands in the Ancient God Church. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

What's more, it was from Song Zhong, this stinking brat who hadn't even weaned yet.

"You're spouting nonsense!" Qian Mo pointed at Song Zhong's nose and cursed, "Don't think that just because you escaped from Zhou Ping this time, you can show off. I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice."

"Oh, I can tell you like to eat salt very much. Then I wish you eat salt with every meal." Song Zhong retorted.

Dong!

Yue Huai slammed his fist heavily on the armrest and roared, "Enough!"

Upon hearing Yue Huai's anger, Qian Mo immediately quieted down. After glaring at Song Zhong, he sat down.

Yue Huai looked at Song Zhong coldly, "You said you want to establish a New Ancient God Church, right?"

Song Zhong nodded, "Didn't you just promise to compensate me? Now, all you have to do is nod, and you can compensate me."

"Song Zhong, I hope you understand one thing: there is only one Ancient God Church in this world, and you were brought into the Ancient God Church by me."

"Heh heh, Yue Huai, I also hope you understand one thing: I was the one who rescued you from that mess in Cangnan City."

Song Zhong leaned forward slightly, "Look down there. I am now strong and well-equipped. If you agree today, I will establish a New Ancient God Church. If you don't agree, I will still establish a New Ancient God Church. Choose to be friends or enemies!"

Yue Huai remained silent for a long time, his face alternating between green and red.

He never thought that one day he would be threatened by a young man, although he couldn't see through this young man's background.

Yue Huai looked at the group of black-robed figures below; among them were not a few powerhouses of the Klein Realm.

In terms of strength alone, the people under Song Zhong's command could already contend with the other forces of the Ancient God Church.

The Ancient God Church could now be said to be troubled both internally and externally. At this time, a conflict with Song Zhong was not a wise choice.

What's more, he couldn't be sure whether the other party still had the ability to slay gods.

If Song Zhong really had a trump card, wouldn't he be doomed today?

He must remain calm, he must remain calm, Yue Huai. You are already this old; there's no need to bicker with a child.

Besides, once he completed Great God Brahma of World Destruction's plan, dealing with such a young brat wouldn't be more than enough?

After much deliberation, Yue Huai finally nodded stiffly.

"Song Zhong, remember this is the last time. I won't let you act so recklessly again."

Yue Huai struggled to get the words out. Although he had prepared himself mentally, he still felt his face burning after saying that sentence.

The once arrogant leader of the Ancient God Church had actually backed down in front of a young man today.

"Heh heh, a wise choice. Oh, I will take over Whisper's original forces. You don't need to worry about them."

"Song Zhong, don't push your luck too much."

Qian Mo was furious. This guy was eating from his bowl while eyeing the pot; he actually wanted to annex Whisper's remaining forces?

Aside from anything else, Whisper's chief believer was a Wind Vein Earth Dragon of the Klein Realm, which was a valuable strategic resource.

Yue Huai held Qian Mo back and shook his head.

Qian Mo sat down angrily on the chair, at a loss.

"Heh heh, Qian Mo, can't salt plug your mouth? Be careful not to choke to death."

"Enough, Song Zhong!" Yue Huai's tone carried strong dissatisfaction. "I have already agreed to your request. Let's stop here today."

"Good!" Song Zhong looked at Yue Huai with a smile, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back."

With that, under the dagger-like gazes of Yue Huai and Qian Mo, Song Zhong led his followers out of the dilapidated church.

Among the black-robed figures, except for Shen Qingzhu, all the others were Song Zhong's fanatical believers.

Shen Qingzhu followed behind Song Zhong, his heart still unable to calm down.

The Ancient God Church, which the Night Watcher had failed to deal with for so many years, was actually split by Song Zhong's few words today, and Yue Huai and Qian Mo were helpless against him.

Shen Qingzhu looked at Song Zhong's back and recalled the day Song Zhong pressed him onto the Ancient God Church's throne.

Becoming the highest decision-maker of the enemy, wasn't this the highest Realm for an undercover agent?

If one day he could firmly control the Ancient God Church, how much bloodshed and sacrifice would be reduced!

And in the current situation, as long as he followed this man in front of him, achieving this seemed not impossible.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingzhu quickly followed. He was mixed in with the black-robed team and had long noticed their strangeness.

Although these people were all real living beings, Shen Qingzhu could feel that their minds had been controlled by a kind of fanaticism.

"Lord Song Zhong, I have a question I'd like to ask you." Shen Qingzhu asked.

"Speak!"

"Why didn't you turn me into them?"