"Here's to your awesome spirit."

"I respect you for not fearing life or death."

"Here's to your god-killing style!"

…

He kowtows his head every time he speaks a word, and the counter-gods have knelt down to worship him. This is their respect. Without the counter-god, there would be no counter-god today.

"Rebel, this is the last time I call you this!"

Ling Feng raised his head, and his eyes were covered with blood. To be able to injure a third-level Martial God to this extent, one can imagine how hard he was knocked, but these words really shocked Ye Xinran and others.

What's this.

Very disrespectful.

But when everyone was confused, Ling Feng kowtowed again and said solemnly: "I am an orphan. My sister picked me up. But since I entered Nishen, I feel like home.

You are like a loving father."

"If you can't show filial piety during your lifetime, you won't be able to bear your will after death!"

Ling Feng said sonorously: "Today, I kneel down to worship you. As a son, I kneel down to worship you, my adoptive father!"

It was as sad as a cuckoo weeping blood. The rebel leader was indeed like a parent and son to him, but most of the two people would fight. But it was only when the rebel leader died in battle that Ling Feng felt heartbroken. The man who was like his father was gone.

"Father, do you agree or not?"

"I know you can't answer, so let the Counter Gods answer for you?" Ling Feng looked behind him.

"agree!"

The mountains and rivers were shattered, and people's eyes were moist. The words of "adopted father" moved the old people who followed the rebel leader. Their brothers died, but they would fight with their brothers' adopted sons.

This is passed down from generation to generation, this is inherited by blood!

"Father, you see they all agree, do you agree too?" Ling Feng looked at the coffin with a chuckle.

But the moment he smiled, all the iron-willed anti-gods cried.

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