I am the most cold-blooded judicial god in the three realms. I once killed my "demon queen" with my own hands for the sake of the common people.
That was the 300th year since she jumped into the corpse pool.
Outside the Nantian Gate, a white skeleton in red clothes held a broken sword and killed a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers.
In her left hand, she was holding a small skeleton only as big as a palm.
The little skeleton bit my portable sword and asked in a sweet voice, "Mom, is this the father who picked off your immortal bones and left me skinless and fleshless?"
The hand holding the gun shook violently, and the black hair on my head turned to snow in an instant.
The gods were frightened and wanted to completely wipe out these "monsters".
I pierced the Tiangui Stone with a backhand shot, and fell to my knees heavily:
"Ayin, as long as you come back, my divine bones can be dismantled by you and your son."