"The Saints are more complicated than we thought?" Mu Qianxue looked at Lin Ming, "What's going on with them?"
Lin Ming said: "The Saints are not monolithic. They have more than one true god. However, these true gods are far from being as united as we think. The human race only has one universe, the Divine Domain, while the Saints have multiple universes. Many of their true gods are distributed in different universes.
Among them, there is also the Sighing God Wall between the universe and the universe. Moreover, it seems that the true gods of the Saint Clan had already had disagreements because of the Hongmeng Lingzhu incident. Now they are reluctantly united under the external troubles of the Soul Clan. In
Before this, it was simply the Holy Emperor of Creation who wanted to monopolize the Divine Realm, seize more resources, and become the absolute Holy Emperor of the Holy Race!"
"Of course other Holy Emperors don't want to see this kind of situation, and now that the Soul Clan is restraining it, coupled with the entanglements of interests, the plan that the Holy Emperor of Creation has been preparing for many years has been completely shelved."
Although the corpse of the Saint Clan that Lin Ming searched for in his memory was only the Realm King and did not know many specific secrets, the general trend of the Saint Clan was still clear.
"So that's it. No wonder the Saints only sent half-step Tianzun to preside over the battle this time, because once they send Tianzun, our Tianzun will definitely take action. Then it will be a battle of Tianzun. Once Tianzun is damaged, the Holy Emperor of Creation will be attacked.
It's not a small loss, but the Holy Emperor of Creation has not completely recovered from the war a hundred thousand years ago, so the situation is so complicated." Mu Qianxue has completely figured out the situation of the Holy Clan.
The saint clan that invaded the divine domain was not the entire saint clan, but only a branch of the saint clan, that is, the saint clan in the universe of the Holy Emperor of Creation adjacent to the divine domain.
Even if there is no threat from the Soul Clan, if the Saints from other universes want to invade the Divine Realm, they will have to pass through the universe where the Holy Emperor of Creation lives. The Holy Emperor of Creation may not agree so happily. He always regards the Divine Realm as a piece of delicious food on his lips.
Meat, I just don’t have the ability to eat it yet.
Lin Ming nodded and said: "Senior sister is right, that is to say, we still have at least tens of thousands of years until the Holy Emperor of Creation fully recovers. In fact, we are all safe. The war will stay at the Holy Lord and the world at most.
The level of the king will not expand any further. The saint clan is more afraid of us than us! In this situation, what are we afraid of him doing!?"
"Yes, don't be afraid of them!"
Mu Qianxue also let out a long sigh of relief. This is the best news she has heard in recent days. Tens of thousands of years are enough for Lin Ming to grow up!
When the time comes, Lin Ming will be worthy of a true face-to-face battle!
Knowing this, Lin Ming and Mu Qianxue were both in a happy mood, but then their thoughts changed. Lin Ming frowned again and said: "Now that everything is clear, how can we convey it? What we know is too detailed.
It’s always bad to tell someone.”
"Indeed." Mu Qianxue nodded lightly, "No need to go into too much detail, I think Shenmeng Tianzun will think of it. And she will believe you."
"This is the only way." Lin Ming was talking when he suddenly felt Mount Putuo shake suddenly, and the palace shook as if it was an earthquake.
Lin Ming was shocked. This earthquake was no small matter. Where is Putuo Mountain? How could the human race's first holy land with a history of 3.6 billion years and two great gods be shaken by an earthquake? Let alone an earthquake, even if it was
Even Tianzun's full blow cannot shake Mount Putuo, because the protective formation of Mount Putuo is also the strongest among all the sects in the divine domain, and the Divine Dream Palace cannot compare with it. This is the difference in historical background. Billions
Over the years, the formation has been continuously strengthened. You can imagine how strong it is!
Could it be that... the Saints are coming?
This thought flashed through Lin Ming's mind, and at Mount Putuo, many disciples were frightened, including some Heavenly Lords, who were also slightly nervous.
The Saints have indeed arrived. Lin Ming went into seclusion to read the complete memories of the Saints Realm King, which was equivalent to experiencing the life of the Saints Realm King. It could not be finished in a few days. Now the negotiation deadline between the Human Race and the Saints was approaching.
The powerful saints are here!
Looking from a distance, one hundred, sixty or seventy figures in black robes gathered on the horizon. These figures were of all shapes and sizes, including men and women, old and young, some extremely tall, some like dwarfs, and some as strong as mountains.
Some are as slender as willows.
More than a hundred people like this don't seem to be many, but they cover the sky and the sun, letting darkness cover the earth. The incomparable terrifying aura they exude almost collapses the void!
"horrible!"
"There is a half-step true god inside!"
"The Saints are so terrifying. This is just the tip of their iceberg. Their true gods haven't arrived yet!"
No one doubts the total number of Heavenly Lords in the Saint Clan, not even Lin Ming. The Saint Clan is indeed much stronger than humans!
Thirty-six billion years ago, in the era of Fengshen Tianzun, the human race was much stronger than it is now. However, they also exhausted their energy in that battle. In order to protect the last universe of the human race, Fengshen Tianzun himself fell!
"This is the Holy Clan!"
In the Four Celestial Palaces of Mount Sumeru, the God of Fire was wearing a gorgeous robe, looking up at the sky, his two sword eyebrows tightly knitted together. He knew that Mount Putuo would tremble before, not because the powerful saints attacked, but
It was one hundred, sixty-seven saints, including half-step true gods, who gathered their momentum to create an impact on Mount Putuo!
Such a terrifying momentum made people's hearts tremble, and the Vulcan had to admit that if he fought with those saints, he would probably be able to defeat no more than 40% of them!
Under such circumstances, even though Vulcan has a strong personality and is a full-fledged warrior, he was a little short of breath when faced with such momentum.
At the negotiation table, the competition is not about who can speak a lotus flower or who has a smooth tongue. The competition is about two words - strength!
Without strength, no matter how witty your words are, they are all vain!
"The true god hasn't appeared yet, but Tianzun alone is so powerful!"
"They were obviously just demonstrating just now, but I have to say that the effect of this demonstration was extremely good. Not to mention ordinary disciples below the Divine Lord, even some Heavenly Lords felt guilty."
Tianzun Haoyu shook his head slightly. Even he felt that he had no confidence to compete with the saints. Others could imagine that.
"They have no scruples at all and come directly to Putuo Mountain to negotiate. This is the base camp and the center of mankind, but they don't worry about being ambushed or surrounded while negotiating here. This is their absolute strength!"
"Yes, they are not afraid of fighting here at all. Even if they have some disadvantages, their overall strength and number of people can make up for it. And if the war really starts, their true gods will probably rush over soon, and we will definitely lose.
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Regarding this negotiation, although the human race said that they would not completely give up hope, there was always a heavy stone weighing on their hearts and they could not relax.
At this time, among the many saints and deities, a tall young man in white robes walked out with a smile, holding a black ball in his hand, spinning in mid-air. This young man was the Holy Son of Creation.
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Even in front of many Heavenly Lords, his momentum is not weak at all, giving people the feeling of strategizing and winning thousands of miles away, which means that his status is no lower than that of Heavenly Lords!
"Can the Holy Son of the Holy Clan be on an equal footing with the Heavenly Lord?"
"It's not surprising that the Holy Son of Creation can already defend himself in front of the Great Realm King. He is no worse than the Great Realm King. And above the Great Realm King, he has reached the Heavenly Lord level. In addition to the talent of the Holy Son of Creation, he is as good as the Great Realm King.
It is appropriate for Tianzun to sit on an equal footing."
"This is too exaggerated! Our genius is still in the divine transformation stage, and our strength is probably at the late stage of the divine king, half-step of the holy master, which is far from the heavenly master..."
"We can't compete with senior leaders, and we can't compete with geniuses. How can we talk about this?"
Many disciples gathered at Putuo Mountain were discussing privately. Although they also hoped that the human race would be strong, the facts were before their eyes.
The Holy Son of Creation, holding the Hongmeng Spirit Orb in his hand, was suspended in the air like a god, looking down, looking at the frightened or nervous expressions on the faces of many humans, a sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of the Son of Creation's mouth.
"Cowardly humans, you are only worthy of being my slaves and trembling in front of me!"
With a sneer in his heart, the Holy Son of Creation looked in the direction of the four heavenly palaces in Putuo Mountain. That is the residence of Shenmeng, but Shenmeng did not appear. Through the heavenly palace, the Holy Son of Creation could feel the aura of Shenmeng Tianzun, like the sea.
Generally deep, as stable as the earth.
"What a woman with mountains and rivers in her heart!" It stands to reason that when the saints come, the strongest human beings will come out to take a look. In fact, many deities do the same.
However, Shenmeng Tianzun did not appear and was still sitting firmly in the palace. This is the majesty and confidence of a superior!
This determination is admirable.
The Holy Son of Creation smiled, "At this time, the breath is still stable. This cannot be faked. The Holy Emperor is right. Shen Meng is indeed a character. Only this kind of woman has charm."
The Holy Son of Creation touched his pointed chin, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. If these words fell into the ears of humans, they would be simply disrespectful words. He actually had the idea of Shenmeng Tianzun!
Beside the Holy Son of Creation, a slim and strong woman walked out slowly, took the arm of the Holy Son of Creation affectionately, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, what, do you want to include the Divine Dream God?
In the harem?”
The woman speaking is not delicate and fair, but has a healthy wheat color. Coupled with her strong figure and the delicate dagger tied to her thigh, she looks like a sexy female leopard, full of explosive power.
The woman's cultivation is only in the Divine Transformation Stage. The reason why the Divine Transformation Stage's cultivation can stand here is of course the reason for the creation of the Holy Son.
"Shenmeng... Hehe, because of the racial antagonism, it is impossible to conquer her wholeheartedly, but... I only conquered her body, and I am satisfied. I have to wait for the Holy Emperor to recover for too long, and wait until I become Tianzun.
Then you can lead the Saints and conquer the Divine Realm! Plant a slave mark in Shen Meng’s body and let her serve me for life, hahaha!”
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