Fall: Rebirth

Ye You waved his right hand, and a mysterious and powerful force instantly gushed out.

In the blink of an eye, a whip flashing with dazzling golden light rose into the air and appeared above Yan Yin's head.

The whip has a unique shape, which is very different from the traditional thin whip. Its length and shape are like a sharp sword, and the blade is shining with dazzling golden light, just like the rising sun, dazzling and dazzling.

A layer of mysterious runes flows on the surface of the whip. These runes shine with faint light, like stars in the sky, dazzling.

The whip itself exudes a powerful divine power that makes people's heart frightened. As soon as it appeared, the gods felt a pressure as heavy as a mountain.

Those lesser gods with weak divine powers were even more overwhelmed at this moment. Even if they just stood a little closer to it, they would feel their legs go weak and they could not stand steadily.

"Such a strong power... What kind of treasure is this?" Chu Heng frowned and murmured softly. His eyes were fixed on the whip above Yan Yin's head from beginning to end, as if he wanted to see its essence through the layers of light.

"I don't know either!" Hill's face was also full of astonishment. He stared at the whip without blinking, his eyes full of curiosity and confusion.

The corners of Ye You's mouth lifted slightly, outlining an almost imperceptible smile, but her eyes revealed a hint of evil charm.

Her voice was as cold as ice, and there was a hint of evil in her tone: "Fire God, do you recognize this thing?"

Before she finished speaking, Ye You slowly stretched out her right hand, her movements were gentle and deft, and she grabbed the whip above Yan Yin's head as if she had not spent any effort at all. Her movements were graceful and light, as if she was playing with a rare treasure.

As her hands moved, her head also turned slightly, her eyes never leaving the magical whip, as if she wanted to imprint every detail of it deeply in her mind.

"The Whip of Responsibility?" Yan Yin's eyes widened in disbelief. There was a hint of astonishment in his tone, and his eyes were wide open.

Yan Yin never dreamed that Ye You could wield this whip containing infinite divine power so easily!

Ye You seemed to be indifferent to Yan Yin's reaction, still casually playing with the Whip of Responsibility in her hand, and slowly pacing beside Yan Yin. Her eyes revealed a kind of indifference and disdain, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of imperceptible sarcasm.

She asked coldly, "God of Fire, do you still think there is a demon in my heart?"

For a moment, the gods in the hall were in an uproar.

"As you all know, this whip is a magical weapon made by the Ancestral God himself. Its power is boundless and any evil creature cannot get close to it."

"That's right! Moreover, only a person of the utmost goodness can take up this whip."

"Look at the way the God holds the whip, he seems relaxed and at ease. If he is truly possessed by a demon, how could he not be attacked by the whip? How could he be so relaxed?"

“That’s absolutely true.”

Facing the gods' chattering, the disciples also roughly understood what Ye You was holding. They did not speak, but just looked at each other, and then continued to observe everything happening around them in silence.

"God of Fire, should you give up now?" Ziying's voice sounded at this moment, with a hint of teasing, as if mocking Yan Yin's arrogance.

Ye You held the Whip of Responsibility in her hand and walked towards Yan Yin step by step. Her steps were steady and powerful, and each step exuded an unparalleled pressure. When she stood in front of Yan Yin, her condescending attitude made people feel irresistible.

At this moment, Ye You's beautiful face no longer had any tenderness, but became even more stern. Her brows were slightly wrinkled, her lips were tightly closed, and her eyes were cold and firm, revealing an unchallengeable majesty.

"God of Fire, you might as well try the power of this divine whip today." Ye You's voice was full of indifference and disdain. She tightly gripped the whip in her hand, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

Yan Yin's face turned pale instantly. He knew very well how powerful the Whip of Rebuke was. It was a divine weapon used to punish the gods, but now it was going to be used on him. He couldn't help but feel terrified.

However, facing Ye You's threat, he still pretended to be calm, and quickly shook his head and said: "Ye You, you want to use this whip against me?"

Ye You ignored Yan Yin's words. She waved her arm, and the whip in her hand drew a gorgeous arc in the air like a nimble dragon.

Yan Yin had no time to dodge and was hit hard by the whip. In an instant, he felt a sharp pain and his soul seemed to be leaving his body.

In the eyes of the gods, they even saw several double images appearing on Yan Yin's body, and he was obviously greatly shocked.

Yan Yin involuntarily took a few steps back. He frowned and dragged his weak body, trying to resist the pain.

His heart was still filled with resentment and anger, and he roared at Ye You: "Ye You, don't go too far!" There was a hint of despair in his voice, as if he had realized that he could not compete with Ye You.

Ye You had a sneer on his lips, his eyes revealed a trace of disdain, and he said in a cold tone: "Yan Yin, since you say that I am too much! Then let me explain the truth to you today. Back then, the Ancestral God gave me the Whip of Rebuke in the main hall, and he once said in person that this whip can not only whip gods, but also punish evil spirits. Even if the high and mighty Ancestral God makes a mistake, I can also use it to spur him. And you, as a dignified God, are so ignorant and speak wildly, and even repeatedly act on emotion, impulsive and reckless. I am just giving you a small punishment to make you remember it a little, and you actually have the nerve to say that I am too much? Do you think you are more noble than the Ancestral God?"

Every word Ye You said was like thunder exploding in Yan Yin's ears, making his head buzz. He clenched his teeth tightly, stared at Ye You with wide eyes, but couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

"Also, you keep accusing me of having a demonic mind, but I would like to ask you, if I don't have any evil spirit at all, how can I scare off those brutal and evil spirits?" Ye You's voice became colder and colder, as if it could freeze the air around them.

Zi Yu and Long Ze looked at Yan Yin coldly without saying a word, because they knew very well that their own Lord God was not as contemptuous of all living things as the gods believed.

After saying that, Ye You's eyes became even colder. He raised his hand and swung the Whip of Responsibility in his hand again, bringing up gusts of wind that whistled towards Yan Yin.

Yan Yin's face showed fear. He tried his best to dodge, but his body was out of control.

Just as the whip was about to fall on Yan Yin, at the critical moment, a figure flashed by and stood in front of Yan Yin.

"Bang!" The whip hit the man hard. He groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone looked closely and found that the one who blocked the attack was Li Feng!

Seeing this, Ye You frowned slightly and stopped what he was doing.

"Feng'er... why do you have to do this..." Yan Yin looked at Li Feng with a bitter face, his heart full of emotion and guilt.

Li Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, forced a smile, and said weakly: "Master, if it weren't for your disciple, how could you be so angry... It's all your fault... cough cough..."

Ye You stared at the seriously injured Li Feng in front of her, and a wave of emotion rose in her heart, but it was gone in an instant. She said in a deep voice: "Qingli, take her to heal her."

Qingli moved upon hearing the order, and instantly appeared beside Lifeng, clasping his hands together, and exerting his divine power to heal Lifeng's injuries. Green rays of light flowed out from Qingli's hands and sank into Lifeng's body. Lifeng's originally pale face gradually became rosy, and the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he was back to normal.

Ye You did not hesitate at all. She raised her wrist and swung the whip twice in succession. Each whip contained endless power, which made people shudder. Her movements were as fast as lightning, not giving Yan Yin any time to react.

Yan Yin was caught off guard by Ye You's sudden attack. His body trembled violently and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Ye You turned her head to look at Yan Yin, with a complex emotion flashing in her eyes. She slowly said, "Yan Yin, when the Ancestral God gave me the Whip of Responsibility, he said that no matter when and where, I should always care about the people. For tens of thousands of years, I have always followed the teachings of the Ancestral God and fulfilled my duties. I have never been slack and have lived up to the people. If not, how could I hold this Whip of Responsibility? I am not attacking you today out of personal grudge, but because you have done something that really requires severe punishment."

Ye You's voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable majesty that made it impossible to refute.

After hearing this, Yan Yin felt as if his heart was hit by a heavy hammer. He groaned, covered his chest, and a complicated expression appeared on his face.

Ye You did not pause at all. She flashed and disappeared from the front of the hall in an instant. The next moment, she appeared on her seat like a ghost, and swept a circle of gods present with cold eyes. She said in a cold voice: "The three whips today are a lesson for the God of Fire, and also a warning to you gods. If anyone dares to speak wildly, provoke maliciously, or even do things that undermine the peace of the God Realm in the future, don't blame me for punishing them!"

All the gods were shocked by Ye You's momentum, and no one dared to respond for a moment, and the whole hall fell into a deathly silence. They lowered their heads, standing there silently, secretly pondering the deep meaning of Ye You's words.