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Chapter 1,674 Forced

Liu Wuxie's words made all the gods extremely angry, including the Son of God, who showed strong hostility.

The trunk of the Ancestral Tree was recovered by the Protoss with countless efforts. Moreover, the Ancestral Tree was of great help to the Protoss.

"Liu Wuxie, you are too arrogant!"

A powerful protoss stood up, his cultivation was extremely terrifying, he had reached the peak semi-immortal realm, and was only one step away from becoming an immortal.

"Holy Lord, I hope you will think carefully about using my methods to destroy the Gods in just an instant."

Liu Wuxie leaned back slightly, with a hint of mockery appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"you dare!"

The Holy Lord finally became angry and stood up suddenly. His boundless killing intent gathered into a shocking wave and swept toward Liu Wuxie.

"There is nothing in this world that I, Liu Wuxie, dare not do. If it weren't for the sake of the Son of God, do you think you would still be alive today?"

Liu Wuxie scoffed.

In the outside world, Shenzi resisted the siege of Taiyi Sect and other masters for him. Liu Wuxie kept this favor in mind.

Because of this, there was no mass killing of the gods.

As long as he kills all the gods, he can refine hundreds of millions of magical fruits, which will definitely help him reach the semi-immortal realm.

There are things a real man should do and things he should not do.

It is very simple to kill all the gods, just put them where the sons of gods are.

Unless absolutely necessary, Liu Wuxie has no plans to start a war with the Gods for the time being.

Make it clear directly, whether you agree or not today, you have to agree.

Agree, everyone is happy and put aside their grudges for the time being.

If he didn't agree, Liu Wuxie had to come and get it himself. Looking at the world, no one could stop him.

A wave of scorn swept across the entire hall, knocking away all the air waves coming from the Holy Lord.

Looking at the ninth level of the sky, even the ordinary low-level heavenly immortal realm may not be able to shake him, let alone the semi-immortal realm.

The main hall fell into deathly silence, and you could hear a needle drop.

After waiting for a few breaths, there were bursts of heavy breathing.

"Holy Lord, please start a war!"

A large number of protoss knelt down, willing to ask for war.

I would rather die in battle than suffer such humiliation.

The gods are the darlings of heaven and earth. When will it be the human race's turn to dictate?

Since ancient times, the gods have controlled the human race.

Now the situation is reversed, the human race is superior to the divine race.

Their divine power naturally suppresses the human race, and the Ancestral Tree is the nemesis of the divine race.

All things in heaven and earth are interdependent and mutually reinforcing each other.

"Before starting the war, I advise you to think carefully."

After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he opened the Nightmare City and two teams stood on both sides.

The moment it appeared, a buzzing sound came from the hall, and boundless waves swept away all the surrounding gods.

"Half...half fairyland!"

Looking at the two hundred semi-immortals in the field, all the gods became uneasy.

This super team is no longer unfamiliar to everyone. It had appeared once before when Taiyi Sect secretly attacked Zhenwu Planet.

The combat effectiveness at that time was extremely average, and it was already at its limit against one or two semi-immortals.

After three months, all 200 people have been promoted to half-immortal. This is no longer as simple as horror.

The resources required to create so many semi-fairylands cannot be overstated by describing them as massive.

In order to cultivate them, Liu Wuxie spent all his resources.

The Tiandao Society has occupied many planets, and its industry is no longer under those super sects.

Tianlong Sect also took out countless treasures.

With the help of the Golden Ox Fruit, it was successfully created.

The Holy Lord sat helplessly on the chair. If they were facing Liu Wuxie, they would still dare to give it a try.

Facing so many masters, the expressions on the faces of everyone in the Protoss were extremely distorted.

Their courage disappeared with the emergence of the super team.

The eyes of the Son of God were full of pain.

If the Ten Thousand Races Festival had insisted on killing Liu Wuxie, the scene today would not have happened.

But he didn't know that thanks to his kind act back then, he saved the Protoss today.

Even if they attacked with all their strength that day, they still couldn't kill him. Liu Wuxie still had too many methods that he didn't use.

Without the kind act of the Son of God, Liu Wuxie would not be sitting here today, but would lead the army to directly attack the God Clan.

The Ancestral Tree can restrain the gods. After Liu Wuxie's careful training, the two armies will definitely be able to find a way to restrain the power of the gods.

"Holy Lord, I don't want to repeat the same topic a second time. For the sake of fairness, you can make a request. As long as I, Liu Wuxie, can fulfill it, I will never refuse."

Although he could forcibly take away the trunk of the ancestor tree by his own means, he did not do so.

The result of this will undoubtedly push the Son of God to the forefront.

The main hall was silent again. This time, no gods continued to stand up. They did not have the courage to face the hundreds of troops on both sides of Liu Wuxie.

Rules are formulated by the strong and are reflected vividly.

The eyes of all the gods fell on the Holy Lord's face, waiting for his answer.

Whether you agree or go to war depends entirely on the Holy Master's whim.

As for the grudges between the God Clan and Liu Wuxie, as long as the Ancestral Tree exists, it will never be resolved.

Asking Liu Wuxie to give up the Ancestral Tree is tantamount to killing him.

Allowing the Ancestral Tree to grow would also be a nightmare for the gods.

The two sides were in a stalemate, with no one willing to take a step back.

Shi Qian and others looked excited.

From ancient times to the present, who dares to bargain with the gods?

Even if the Tianlong Sect and the God Clan try their best to maintain a balanced relationship, the two sides will not conflict with each other.

But today, Liu Wuxie forcefully entered the God Clan and forced the God Clan to hand over the Ancestral Tree, setting a precedent.

Full of fighting spirit, Shi Qian and others couldn't wait to fight.

On the contrary, I hope that the gods will refuse, so that they can kill without restraint.

The strong fighting spirit made the protoss look even more ugly.

As long as Liu Wuxie says a word, the gods will destroy all living beings.

The Immortal is about to return, and Liu Wuxie can't wait any longer. There must be strong people from the God Clan in the Heavenly Fallen Realm.

When they return, it will be even more difficult to collect the Ancestral Tree.

"Liu Wuxie, I still underestimated you."

The Holy Ancestor took a deep breath and tried to calm down the anger in his heart.

From beginning to end, Liu Wuxie was not taken seriously.

Thinking back at this moment, there was a trace of regret on his face. From the beginning, he should have personally killed Liu Wuxie.

"The Holy Lord has agreed to exchange with me."

A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth. What the Holy Master meant when he said this was obviously a compromise.

Because he can't afford to lose.

Once they lose, the entire Protoss will be ruined.

"I want the complete version of the Great Reincarnation, an immortal technique, and five hundred immortal stones!"

The Holy Lord pondered for a moment and put forward his own conditions.

The Great Reincarnation Spell that their protoss have now comprehended is only an incomplete version, including the one practiced by the Son of God, and has not yet deduced the Gate of Reincarnation.

It's really a lion's mouth. A section of the trunk of the ancestor tree is actually required to be exchanged for three things.

"The conditions are a bit too much. I still have great uses for the Immortal Stone, so I can only choose one."

Liu Wuxie refused on the spot.

He only has 300 fairy stones on him now, and he can't afford 500 at all.

In addition to the Immortal Stone, the Holy Master can only choose one.

Should I choose the Great Reincarnation Spell or an Immortal Art?

Immortal magic and great reincarnation magic are of similar levels, but their effects are different.

It depends on how the gods choose.

"The complete version of the Great Reincarnation Spell."

The Holy Lord pondered for about three seconds, and finally chose the Great Reincarnation Spell, and the two parties reached an agreement.

"Quickly, wait until I take away the trunk of the ancestor tree, and then teach the great reincarnation spell to the gods."

Liu Wuxie did not believe in the Gods, and would teach the Gods the Ancestral Tree after receiving it.

"you!"

All the gods glared at Liu Wuxie. They had never seen such a shameless person.

They had already compromised, but Liu Wuxie still kept pushing further.

"Sorry, I don't have much trust in the gods."

Liu Wuxie shrugged. He and the God Clan were fighting to the death, so there was no need to be polite.

Those gods' teeth were almost broken, but they had no choice but to gnash their teeth in hatred.

There were also many gods who stamped their feet angrily, clenching their fists so tightly that their nails were embedded in their flesh, and they couldn't feel any pain.

humiliation!

For the Protoss, today is their most humiliating day.

This shame will accompany them throughout their lives.

Liu Wuxie's aggressiveness made every god dare not speak out in anger.

"Take him out!"

The Holy Master didn't want to see Liu Wuxie again for a moment.

Ask someone to take Liu Wuxie out, and then look at the Son of God.

The latter understood and opened the main hall. The sunlight from outside came in, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth.

This trip to the Gods was much smoother than he thought.

The main thing is to obtain the trunk of the Ancestral Tree. As for the grudges with the Gods, they have been resolved for the time being.

For a moment, the gods did not dare to continue attacking him.

As for what will happen next, Liu Wuxie is not worried about it anymore.

Great changes are coming, and no one knows what will happen.

Only by surviving is the greatest winner.

Shi Qian and others returned to the Nightmare City. Liu Wuxie left the hall and returned to the platform outside.

Seeing Liu Wuxie disappear, the Holy Master looked helpless.

"Holy Lord, why don't we start a war?"

There are still many gods who have not left, and they are unwilling to do so.

"Start a war?" The Holy Lord's face was full of pain: "What are our chances of winning?"

After saying that, he looked at the gods below.

"Even if we try to win, both sides will lose, but Liu Wuxie can't succeed."

The Gods are not afraid of death. They have a long lifespan. The Gods are as powerful as the clouds. They are even afraid of Liu Wuxie.

"He won't be able to jump around for long. I will get back everything I lost. You go down."

The Holy Lord did not continue to say, let them all go out, he needs to be quiet.

In just half a year, Liu Wuxie climbed from the first level to the ninth level, subverting everyone's understanding, including the Holy Lord.

The trunk of the ancestor tree is thousands of feet long, and this is just an ordinary branch.

If it were the main trunk, it wouldn't be a big deal. It would be as high as several million feet.

Liu Wuxie couldn't imagine how powerful the Ancestral Tree was back then.

Standing in front of the trunk of the Ancestral Tree, Liu Wuxie formed a hand seal with his hands, and a terrifying large hand seal appeared in the sky.

The sudden move alarmed the entire protoss, and they all walked out of the house and looked towards the platform.



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