Chapter 1120: Chapter 71: The Following Content Is Not Suitable for Viewing

The city of sin, Sodom, this is where the true body of King Solomon is hidden.

This place is neither the Real World nor the Hell Abyss; it’s a completely independent space in the Outer Dimension.

Exactly how sinful the people of Sodom were isn’t a question that can be explained in a few words, and in fact, not many people care.

After all, the people are dead, and the city is destroyed.

The main purpose of the remnants of this city remaining until today is to proclaim to the world how terrifying the ironfisted justice of God can be.

Open your eyes and see, this is the outcome of blaspheming God! Aren’t you afraid?

Wang Yunxiao really didn’t feel much fear.

It’s just a massacre of a city, not the destruction of a country.

Around here, if a city’s not been massacred at least three times in the past, it’s hardly worth bragging about having historical roots.

In your Bible, it describes how God is almighty and invincible, with hundreds and thousands of legions of demons under the seventy-two Demon Gods, but is there any record of an entire nation being annihilated?

Besides throwing frogs into people’s fields and controlling the weather, have you ever truly exterminated or, to step down a notch, subdued any Pagan country?

Is it because you love peace? Unwilling to record such bloody achievements?

“What exactly is not suitable for children to see?”

Xu Huange craned her neck to peer inside, but she couldn’t see anything.

“Whatever it is, it no longer exists.”

Chu Jiang said in a deep voice, “You only need to remember one thing: if we don’t resist, they will cut off our heads, burn our city, and point at our corpses saying—look, these are the people of Sodom!”

Xu Huange nodded, somewhat understanding.

How could there be such bad people, really? Would they truly hold a Bible in one hand, a weapon in the other, slaughter unarmed civilians, expel them from their homes, and pathetically pretend to be victims while labeling the true victims as terrorists?

Chu Jiang lifted a forefoot and stomped heavily.

“This is neither Canaan nor Sodom.”

“Put away your claws, scuttle back to your kennel, don’t dream of enjoying lands flowing with milk and honey—you’re not even fit to enjoy the dirt of the Ming Country!”

“I am the Mountain God of West Spring Mountain, the majesty of the world, heed my command!”

“Crush the rebels!”

The earth trembled, steep peaks surged under Chu Jiang’s feet.

The walls, burning with Karmic Fire, were easily torn asunder like fragile glass under the pressure of the mountains, followed by the decrepit residential buildings behind them. Countless houses collapsed instantly, blending with the land beneath to become the foundation of towering peaks.

In Sodoma City, within the sacrifice ground flowing with hot lava, the old monk who had just expended a great deal of effort to repel the Ghost King clutched his chest and staggered back, turning his gaze towards the mountain rising abruptly by the city gate.

Finally it came.

Both unexpected and inevitable.

Of course, it’s best to resolve the issue in the Real World, but if that isn’t possible, drawing the child into this sinful place is also a backup problem-solving plan.

With King Solomon’s astounding wisdom, he surely wouldn’t lack a backup or even tertiary plan.

The demons in the bottle are almost gone, with the most powerful ones having long since used various means to escape his control, and the remaining demons mainly fallen or vanished.

Now he’s only left with some odds and ends that seem versatile but are utterly useless.

This time, to complete the plan, he summoned the last ten remaining demons with combat prowess to buy himself time.

Now all ten glass bottles have shattered, not even lasting ten minutes.

The era has changed.

Modern people’s thinking isn’t as simple as before. You say some demon commands armies of millions, and they might actually believe it… Of course, it’s not to say there aren’t any fools, as the industrial revolution’s productivity boost gave many intellectually challenged individuals a shot at survival.

The old monk raised his hand and waved it gently, causing the charred corpses throughout the city to open their eyes simultaneously, spewing forth bizarrely colored smoke from their charred orifices.

Chu Jiang stood atop the ever-elevating peak, cautiously observing the surroundings.

When she saw the strange, dazzling smoke consolidate into clouds and slowly rise, she immediately activated the Lotus Birth Map to wrap Xu Huange like a zongzi and whipped her tail around to protect her behind.

Countless lights of merits gathered, dispelling all evils and rendering all magic ineffective.

“Wuuu—”

The little girl wanted to struggle but got smacked on the head by her tail.

Stop messing around and let’s see what tricks Old Man has up his sleeve.

The air, originally filled with the stench of charred sulfur, faintly carried the scent of essential oil incense.

Chu Jiang gave a muffled snort, and vivid images started appearing before her eyes.

A blond man with cold features and a strong chest muscle slowly applied olive oil to his body, making his muscle lines more distinct, then turned to embrace another man with a similarly robust physique.

Then a third, a fourth…

Under the influence of that strange fragrance, the visions became more and more outrageous, making her feel as if she was in an Ancient Rome public bath, where numerous handsome men and beauties shed what little clothes they had, freely displaying their beautiful figures, and under the immersion of fine wine, honey, pure water, and olive oil, unleash the deepest beastly impulses from their hearts…

These are truly not things for children to see!

I’ll graciously bear the heavy price for you.

The dragon horn atop Chu Jiang’s head emitted faint electrical sparks as dark clouds churned in the sky, lightning flashing and thunder rumbling, and in a blink, a ferocious storm erupted.

The colorful cloud of mist that had just gathered was instantly torn apart by the storm.

Meanwhile, in the city center, the old monk had to divert his attention from the distant mountain because the terrifying spear had already reached him.

The speed of the Blood-colored Mecha was utterly unreasonable.

He had only been slightly distracted, and the opponent appeared abruptly in front of him as if teleporting, thrusting the spear without a word.

Dozens of layers of Magic Protection were completely ineffective, instantly torn open, and the cold blade sliced through his scapula, and with a reverse hook, severed his entire left arm.

The towering figure of the Blood-colored Mecha blocked all his vision, and the spear in the opponent’s hand agilely pivoted, striking down fiercely towards the monk’s head.

“This is outrageous!”

The old monk raised his staff to block, but his speed couldn’t keep up with the opponent. Before he could even raise his hand, his skull was pierced through, brain matter splattering!