A hundred devotees and sufferers simultaneously looked towards Su Tu, their gazes extremely respectful, their voices unbelievably frenzied, as a blood-colored phantom floated in mid-air, emitting an indescribable might and grandeur.

Su Tu could clearly feel that these three phantoms were formed by various deceitful thoughts along with faith.

Within these three phantoms, not only were there hatred, pain, sorrow, grievances, and all negative emotions, but a very fine 'thread' was being nurtured within.

That 'thread' was compressed from countless ultimate faiths, forged into existence in the present world by immense might, solidifying an abstract concept.

Though Su Tu was unsure why he could sense the existence of the 'thread'.

Yet he could clearly feel the other end of that 'thread' connected to a gigantic darkness that made his heart race.

At this moment, the hundred fervent devotees, along with the sufferers, were gazing at Su Tu with anticipation.

"For the Three Gods, Mr., please die!!"

The sufferers shouted again, looking at Su Tu, respectful but hiding a deep invisible....

Test!

Facing this eerie scene of a hundred people urging death, Su Tu was not panicked; his gaze swept across the crowd, filled with compassion and divinity.

He showed almost no reaction to the so-called death urge.

"In their eyes, I am a Spirit Host, a creature formed by the interweaving of heart and spirit with faith."

Su Tu's brain rapidly analyzed at that moment.

This so-called death did not seem that simple; a Spirit Host is the fusion of faith and heart and spirit, and as long as faith in the Three Gods exists in the world, the Spirit Host will not perish.

Thus, this so-called death implies...

The 'Su Tu' occupied by 'Mr.', favored by Martial Arts Dao fortune.

Since the first encounter with Number One, Number One Spirit Host had shown immense interest in the body occupied by 'Mr.'.

And later, in the training camp, sent brothers of Hua Family to help him seize the crown.

They needed this body occupied by 'Mr.' to gain as much Martial Arts Dao fortune from Ancestor Star.

So, in other words...

"Their plan requires blood and flesh stained with Martial Arts Dao fortune from Ancestor Star!"

This thought quickly surfaced in Su Tu's mind.

Then Su Tu looked at the sufferers and spoke lightly.

"So, is it time to use this body?"

Upon hearing these words, the sufferers seemed unchanged in expression, but that faint hint of probing was subtly hidden in their eyes.

Ultimately, the sufferers had always had very limited trust in Mr. Su Tu, even though they felt pure faith on him and saw the highest god-given grace.

However, they still couldn't completely trust Su Tu, and this feeling was hard to articulate.

It was a kind of intuition.

Therefore, the words he led the congregation to speak earlier were also a test!

Pleading Mr. to die, this sentence itself held great ambiguity.

He wanted to know if Su Tu understood why the Church valued the body he was attached to.

This is the most crucial step in all plans and absolutely cannot go wrong.

Therefore, he would make one last test of this so-called Mr. before it all began.

And what Su Tu just said broke the sufferer's suspicion.

"Did I overthink?"

"He clearly knows why the Spirit Host needs a body favored by Martial Arts Dao fortune; this is a mission only known to me and the Spirit Host in this resurrection plan."

"Could it truly be that I overthought...."

The sufferer's eyes showed deceitful clouds but were quickly replaced by deep worship and respect.

He looked at Su Tu and spoke.

"Yes, Mr., the Apostle's fragmented body has now been brought out, and it is now needed as the foundation to awaken the Apostle."

"Then, the Apostle who once faced the Three Gods can trace the presence of the Three Gods along Divine Thought."

"Awaiting the 'Divine Grace' outbreak, chaos will come, and the Three Gods return!!!"

As he spoke, the sufferer opened his arms, his voice fervent, as if preparing to embrace the so-called new world.

Su Tu's expression remained unchanged, still maintaining a divine stature.

"Indeed, they need blood and flesh clad in Martial Arts Dao fortune!"

After hearing the sufferer's words, Su Tu knew his earlier guess was correct.

"He is still suspicious of me."

Su Tu's gaze briefly swept over the sufferer; though brief, with Candle Wisdom, Su Tu felt the sufferer's suspicion.

If he hadn't uttered that sentence earlier, the person respectfully standing before him might have instantly turned violent, putting him in peril.

"Mr.!!"

"Mr.!!! Finally, seeing Mr. again!!"

At that moment, an incredibly excited voice suddenly rang out; it was Number One holding a fainted Feng, instantly appearing in front of Su Tu.

Casually tossing Feng to the ground, he looked at Su Tu with immense excitement.

He bowed respectfully, saying, "Greetings, Mr."

Su Tu looked at Number One before him, suddenly tense; this Number One was different!

The method of appearance was more bizarre than Old Zhou; if Old Zhou moved through spaces, Number One seemed to tread above space, carried along by it.

This was a higher-level display of power usage.

Instantly, Su Tu felt a huge shadow looming over North Sea's sky.

Everyone always thought Three Deceits cult was hidden because the followers coming to Ancestor Star were weak, forced to hide in the shadows, adopting covert tactics.

But now, Su Tu realized everyone was wrong!!

The strength of the Three Spirits Cult on the Ancestor Star is far more terrifying than anyone could have imagined!!

Although only Number One has exceeded the original expected realm at present, one can glimpse the whole picture from observing a part!

It's not Number One who's in charge of the Three Spirits Cult on the Ancestor Star, but rather the one who has always been suspicious of Su Tu, which means...

The realm and cultivation of this person who doubts Su Tu far exceeds the Falling Leaves mentioned by Tiger Brother.....

Moreover...

Su Tu's gaze swept over the dark and enclosed cave not far away, inside which Su Tu felt several fleeting powerful auras, bizarre and chilling, causing unease.

All of these indicate that the layout of the Three Spirits Cult on the Ancestor Star is far more terrifying than anyone imagined!!

At this moment, the only one who knows all this is...

Su Tu alone!!

His faith faintly moved, a piece of information passed through his mind along a contract.

"Let's see how long I can stall..."

Next, 'Mr.' will start his performance...

Su Tu's expression remained unchanged as he extended his left hand and held the saluting Number One, speaking gently.

"I have said, beneath the three gods, all beings are equal, have you forgotten...."

Su Tu looked at Number One with a hint of disappointment barely perceptible in his eyes.

Just that hint of disappointment caused Number One's whole body to tremble, as if struck by lightning.

"I've let Mr. down!"

"I forgot, Mr. previously said this sentence and considered me a kindred spirit, but I forgot, I've let Mr. down...."

As a Spirit Host, Number One's admiration for Su Tu far exceeds that of other believers.

In his eyes, Su Tu's faith in the three gods is like the great sun, like Hao Yue, something unattainable and sacred, a manifestation of the three gods walking amongst men.

Therefore, Su Tu's words just now left this Celestial Being figure dim-faced, eyes lowered, as if he were a child who had done something wrong.

"Mr... I forgot your teachings."

"It was my mistake.."

Number One spoke cautiously.

"It's not your fault, my expectations of you were too high."

"Remember it, from now on."

Su Tu noticed the change in Number One's mentality, his voice gentle and warm, with a bit of care and concern.

The crisis here is limitless, and if this person is well controlled, though from the Three Spirits Cult, he is also a good tool...

It must be said, Su Tu's acting nowadays is superb, as if truly a teacher hoping for a student to improve.

Understanding the hope in Su Tu's words, Number One's expression became excited.

To be valued by someone he admires so deeply, Number One felt his heart boiling, he must understand Mr.'s Dao, Mr.'s principles, he wants to walk the same path as Mr.!!

"Never disappoint Mr.'s appreciation..."

Number One looked earnestly and firmly at Su Tu.

Su Tu also faintly smiled, his eyes full of expectation.

However, his heart and spirit were at this moment connecting to the blood moon.

"Can his faith be shifted..."

The blood moon resonated.

Unable to change Number One's faith, the opponent's heart and spirit and Martial Arts Dao cultivation far surpass Su Tu, but there is still a chance.

Because currently, in this person's faith, there's a trace of Su Tu's silhouette.

Number One genuinely worships Su Tu, hence, there's Su Tu's shadow in his faith, and as long as Su Tu expands this shadow continuously, to a certain limit, the blood moon can directly use that shadow to turn his faith!!

"You two can chat plenty later, for now, focus on the main business."

The suspicious person interrupted the conversation between Su Tu and Number One.

Number One furrowed his brow, slightly dissatisfied, but he knew it was not the time to speak, so he said no more.

At this time, those three virtual silhouettes increasingly solidified, emitting strange and bizarre light.

And then!!

Crash!!

Splash!!!

The bloody virtual silhouettes exploded, transforming into a rain of blood, from which three lifelike statues appeared before everyone's eyes.

The first statue is a woman with a face full of compassion, her body unclad, covered in scars, burns, knife wounds, cuts, broken bones, severed limbs.....

All worldly pains of the flesh seem manifested on this woman, yet she still gazes compassionately into the distance, as if pitying the world and all beings, she is the Compassionate Blood Mother.

The second statue is a tall and towering man, dressed in white, his eyes full of mercy, through which countless disasters flash, mountain fires raging, meteors falling, the great sun extinguishing, the stars no longer.

Countless terrifying natural disasters flash and surface in his eyes.

But still cannot extinguish that deep mercy, this is the Benevolent Bone Father.

The last statue is a child in a cradle, fallen to the ground, silently crying, with sobbing, wailing, cursing, and angry noises... all the varied sounds of the world seem to emerge within him, he is the origin and end of all, the Worldly God Child.

With the appearance of these three statues, the believers became even more frenzied, kneeling, constantly cutting their own flesh with knives.

Continuously chanting the teachings of the three gods, their voices carrying some kind of magical power, if ordinary people heard their chanting, they would immediately be washed by faith, becoming believers of the three gods.

Watching this bizarre scene, the suspicious person's face was full of pride, everything was planned by him, Number One was full of admiration and reverence as if seeing the True God, constantly chanting.

And Su Tu watched the three strange statues....

Uncontrollably dribbled a few drops of saliva from the corner of his mouth....

"These aren't statues of the three gods, but a pure Taotie's feast..."

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