There is silence between heaven and earth.

Everyone stared at the man in a daze in the void who was extremely gentle. The man had a beautiful smile on his face, and his eyes were even more mysterious.

"Little friend?"

"God calls us friends?"

"This omnipotent God is so gentle and so easy to talk about?"

Many powerful people in the Source Realm were secretly shocked.

In their minds, God is the one who is high and is so high that everyone looks up to.

The gods should treat them like ants, but now... the god in front of them gives them a very friendly feeling.

It was like my own relatives, which made no one want to get close to him.

“So weird.”

Feng Yan quietly commented on the gentle man in the void. The man's smile also made him feel very friendly. But the moment the man appeared, a very shocking hostility naturally rose in Feng Yan's body. This hostility was innate and was born entirely independently. Even if Feng Yan did not intend to be an enemy in his heart, he couldn't help but regard this god as an enemy in his heart.

Moreover, this hostility may only emerge when facing his natural enemies, that is, this "god" is his natural enemies.

"Natural Enemy" Feng Yan's pupils shrank. He was finally sure who his enemy was.

It is the god in front of you.

"It's absolutely impossible to be wrong. My final purpose is him. The old man's plan must be around him. The ultimate goal is probably to get rid of him." Feng Yan gritted his teeth secretly.

And as Feng Yan looked at the gentle man, the latter's eyes also glanced at him.

The gentle man had no expression on his face and had a heart moved. When Feng Yan saw him, he naturally had an amazing first in his heart. When he saw Feng Yan, he would still have this kind of hostility.

After all, they are natural enemies

A natural enemy who never dies

"Is it him?" The gentle man also recognized Feng Yan.

Feng Yan was detained in the Heavenly Demon Prison. He noticed it when he broke through the Heavenly Demon Bureau. At that time, he deliberately cast a glance at Feng Yan, so he had some impression of Feng Yan.

Later, when the Three and Five Clans fought to the death with Feng Yan, he also heard about Feng Yan from the Duanmu Ancestor and his fellow students, and also knew Feng Yan's true identity.

"No wonder the successor of my friend is so hostile to me." The gentle man smiled in his heart, but didn't care.

He had already seen that Feng Yan was only a holy realm now. Even if he was stronger than the four emperors at the time, he was still a holy realm. He had not reached the level of him and his friend, and could not threaten him.

"The Lord"

"The Lord"

Eight holy ancestors of the three clans and five clans were quickly rushing towards the gentle man, and the eight people were sending messages on the way.

"You have done a good job. After waiting for two Chaos Era, my deity finally came to this world." The gentle man responded with a smile.

"It is the honor of us and eight others to serve our Lord." The eight ancestors of the San Family and Five clans were immediately surprised when they heard the gentle man's praise.

The gentle man nodded slightly, his eyes still looking around the countless powerful people around him.

At this moment, there was a lot of discussion around.

The temple had arrived before, and the pressure was too strong, and everyone was suppressed and could not speak. But after this gentle man appeared, the pressure not only completely dissipated, but also had a warmth, as if the feeling of bathing in the sunlight appeared in their hearts, making everyone present feel like spring breeze, and each one was no longer as reserved as before.

Many people were curious about the gentle man, and they only felt that the gentle man seemed to be very different from the legendary god.

"Six Arms, do you think this god... is his gentleness now really gentle, or is it pretending?" asked the divine wheel voice transmission, and when the voice transmission was transmitted, he carefully lowered his voice, for fear that the gentle man would hear it.

"God knows." Liu'er glared and said, "I just heard that the four emperors participated at that time, but I didn't. I had never seen him before. How could I know his personality?"

"But according to my guess, he can't be really gentle." Six arms shook his head.

"If his personality is really gentle and kind, how could he specially arrange a battle for God's tokens to make us kill each other? It's also a game?" Liu'er curled his lips, "So in my opinion, this God's gentleness is only on the surface, and he might be cruel and vicious in his heart."

"In our source world, the strong are respected. In terms of strength, which strong person doesn't have a high expression when facing those who are weaker than him?"

"And he is a god, he is so arrogant, how could he really be willing to be on par with us people?

"As for saying that he is gentle, it's ridiculous. Among all the strong people in our source world, except for the gentle and kind personality of the Spirit Emperor, who is born, who is the real strong person who has not grown up in the bloody storm, and who is not cruel. If this god is so powerful, it would be strange if he is not cruel in his heart."

"You said this, it's right." Shenlun nodded slightly, and agreed with Liu'er's statement in his heart.

Any strong man grew up after countless battles, and his heart was extremely cruel, because in the Source Realm, anyone who is kind can never live for too long.

This is the case in the source world. If they want to come, this God will not be much merciful.

"There has not been here for five trillion years. The breath of this world is still the same...it is just as disgusting." The gentle man was frightened in his heart, took a deep breath, and looked around, "The last time he came, there were not so many people, but this time... there were a lot of people coming."

"My friends, I said at the beginning that whoever can get the token of the God Envoy can make a wish with me. I can fulfill any wish for him. I wonder which lucky little guy got it this time?" The gentle man said lightly.

Countless strong men in the Source Realm looked at Feng Yan at the same time.

The gentle man's eyes also remained on Feng Yan. In fact, he had known that the God's Token was in Feng Yan's hands, but he still asked questions with knowledge.

"Little guy, you are lucky and can stand out among all the strong people. Your strength is also quite strong. If you practice for a while, you may be able to catch up with me." The gentle man smiled.

"You are polite, sir." Feng Yan was neither humble nor arrogant. There was not much respect or awe between his eyebrows, but there was no slight arrogance or arrogance.

"Good mind." The gentle man nodded, "Little guy, say, I can fulfill any wish you want. I can give you anything you want in this world. I can even become the overlord of this world and unify the entire world."

All the strong men around him were filled with excitement.

Any wish can be realized

Become the overlord of the source world

Become a supreme super existence like the Four Emperors

These wishes can be realized by the omnipotent God.

They had this wish before, and they fought wildly. Everyone was very eager for this wish, but unfortunately, there was only one token of the God Envoy, and it was finally taken away by Feng Yan.

"Make a wish." The gentle man looked at Feng Yan, "Of course, my ability is also limited to certain limits. Any wishes limited to this world are OK, but if you want to have the same level of power as me, I'm sorry, I can't realize it for you."

"I will strive for the strength of the same level as you, as for my wish." Feng Yan pondered for a while, then stretched out his hand, and there was a ball of light in his hand.

The gentle man looked at the light ball in confusion.

Everyone looked at Feng Yan.

They were all guessing what kind of wish Feng Yan would make.

Some of the strong men who know Feng Yan have already guessed it.

"I have a son who has never seen him since I gave birth to him. Until that time, he died and was killed by me with my own hands." Feng Yan's voice was indifferent, but he felt deeply guilty in his heart, "My wish is to revive my son."

The gentle man was stunned.

"Resurrection of your son?" The gentle man was quite surprised.

Feng Yan's eyes were extremely firm.

His current strength is already the number one person in the Source Realm. The so-called overlord of the Source Realm, unifying this world, can easily do it as long as he wants, but he has no such ambition at all. The most fundamental purpose of his entry into the ranks of cultivators before was only for his own relatives...

"This is a drop of my son's essence and blood. With your ability, he should be able to be resurrected." Feng Yan said.

"Yes," the gentle man nodded, but then he looked quite embarrassed.
Chapter completed!