Gods Summoning System

The entire space trembled violently once again, as if the space was saying that this small world was unable to contain Ying Loong's divine body.    

The dragon was the ruler of a hundred beasts, and Ying Loong was the overlord of Dragon Race!    

At this moment, countless people on the ground saw Ying Loong's real body, and their hearts couldn't help but want to worship him.    

"A thousand years ago, Xuanhuang established his Sky Profound Kingdom and issued a rule stating that all experts of the Heaven Origin Stage should be cut off from the mortal world and not participate in the conflicts of the mortal world!    

A thousand years later, who would have thought that the dynasty would collapse and the decree would fall apart. No one has taken the Profound Emperor's decree to heart for a long time! "    

On the ground, everyone was like a well-behaved baby as they lowered their heads and listened to Ao Tong's words. No one dared to raise their head.    

Their entire bodies were trembling, especially those people with Sky Origin Stage, as they felt a pressure that was like a mountain pressing down on them.    

A thousand years ago, when the Sky Profound Kingdom was just established, Profound Emperor Li Yin had indeed issued a decree: cultivators with Sky Origin Stage above must move about in the world of cultivators, and they cannot bully cultivators with lower realms, nor can they use their power to disrupt the operation of the mortal world.    

While Lee Yin was still alive, all the Sky Origin Stage cultivators followed the order and avoided the world to cultivate.    

But since Lee Yin was not around, their Sky Profound Kingdom were split into two, and those people lost Lee Yin's restraints, they regained their natural instincts and became lawless.    

Relying on their heaven and earth abilities, they pretended to be gods or immortals in order to gain trust in the mortal world.    

There were even some from the Moro who had gone mad and wantonly hunted down and killed mortals.    

Although in recent years, under the intervention of the Heavenly Book Pavilion, the Sky Origin Stage Cultivator had already been able to control himself and no longer disturb the mortal nations, he still did not have the same binding power as before.    

For example, during the time of Lee Yin's existence, it was impossible for the Sky Origin Stage Cultivator to rely on their realm to bully and bully the lower nations.    

"I represent the will of the Profound Emperor to symbolically punish a certain berserker who has crossed worlds today. This is something that others are proud of!"    

Ao Tong suddenly shouted. His voice wasn't as clear as it was when he was in human form. Instead, it was as heavy as thunder and as majestic as the heavens!    

The dragon's body, which was a hundred zhang long, suddenly floated through the rain and wind in the sky, slowly descending towards the ground.    

Everyone swallowed their saliva. They had no idea who the "crazy guy" Ao Tong was referring to.    

Quasimodo suddenly had a bad premonition, but he no longer hid it. He used a secret technique and his body exploded with Saint Origin Qi s!    

Within the secret technique, his hair began to turn gray and lines of wrinkles appeared on his face.    

This was a sign that his body was aging at a rapid rate, damaging his longevity!    

Shockingly, it was another forbidden art that used life in exchange for power!    

However, Quasimodo managed to retrieve a portion of the power in one of the secret techniques. He started to run crazily towards a place where the rain could not cover him!    

What was even more insane was that he once again abandoned his daughter, Wei Niya, and ran for his life!    

Wei Niya would definitely break off all relations between father and daughter after she woke up.    

"Where do you think you're going?!"    

Ao Tong's eyes flashed as his dragon claw drew a circle in the air.    

It was like a mirror that enveloped the sky.    

"[Proximity Chasm]!"    

Quasimodo gritted his teeth and ran. He looked at the spot in front of him excitedly.    

That place was completely dry, without a single drop of rain.    

As long as he could escape to there and regain all of his strength, he would be able to leave this place quickly. He would be able to leave Tao Tang and go to a place where Ao Tong couldn't find him!    

However … These short few feet seemed to be like the distance between heaven and earth. No matter how Quasimodo ran, he would always be running in the same place!    

"W-what's going on?!"