Hearing the arrogant words of the Holy Son of Creation, the woman not only did not get angry, but instead giggled, "Hehehe, His Highness the Holy Son is so greedy, but if we want to conquer the Divine Realm, with our current strength, we can't do it.
Isn't it difficult? The four guardians under the Holy Emperor's seat are all half-step true gods. Moreover, in our holy land, Holy Luotian, there are many hidden powerhouses whose strength has reached an immeasurable level. If they can be invited,
Coming out of the mountain and destroying the human race is not easy."
The Holy Son of Creation shook his head and said: "The centipede insect is dead but not stiff. Although the human race is over, it is still not that easy to deal with. Just one Shenmeng Tianzun is already very close to the true god realm, and even if they are both half-step true gods,
There are also strong and weak powers. The Divine Dream God is at the top level. I don’t know what level this woman’s strength has reached. There are also two Heavenly Gods from Mount Putuo. Their strength is also unfathomable. The Great Buddha has become famous.
For billions of years, he is the oldest monk in Putuo Mountain. Although the War Buddha Emperor Sakyamuni is a rookie, his strength may be more terrifying. But I know that this War Buddha is not well-known, but he is very good. He created his own
The Supreme Divine Martial - 'Three Thousand Worlds', divides one's soul into thousands, that is, billions, and goes to the three thousand worlds to experience reincarnation, realize billions of lives, tens of billions of reincarnations, and then all clones ascend to the divine realm.
, merged into one, and are very close to the true god, and his strength has reached an unimaginable level."
"We can destroy the human race, but we will have to pay a high price. We cannot afford this price now due to various reasons. Okay, let's go down!"
After the Holy Son of Creation finished speaking, he flew straight down. This time, more than a hundred Heavenly Lords were just to increase his power, and the person negotiating was the Holy Son of Creation himself.
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The dark hall is more than a hundred feet long and wide. In this hall, there is a stone table made of an ancient sacred stone. The stone table is twenty feet square, with people and horses clearly separated on both sides.
The Holy Son of Creation sat at one end of the stone table, holding an iron fan in his hand, smiling, and looking confident.
Behind him, stood the strong woman wearing soft armor, and the rest were many powerful men from the Holy Clan.
On the other side of the stone table was the Human Celestial Lord, Shen Meng, sitting at the head of the table together with three others.
Among the three people, two of them were wearing cassocks, holding Zen staffs, dressed like monks, and had twelve scars on their heads. The last one was an old man in red robes. He sat silently at the negotiation table, closing his eyes and meditating.
A feeling of transcendence.
Needless to say, the first two are naturally the two great deities of Mount Putuo, while the last one is the great hidden deity of the human race - Lord Tongtian.
The Lord Tongtian has been famous for more than 80 million years. Back then, he established the Tongtian Divine Sect in the Divine Realm, which became a famous place. Except for Mount Putuo, no other force can compare with its sharpness.
But later, God Lord Tongtian seemed to have gone into seclusion due to some unknown incident, and no one knew his traces anymore.
The Tongtian Divine Sect also ran out of luck due to the departure of Lord Tongtian. Although it still survived under the protection of Lord Tongtian's reputation, it gradually declined.
Now that the human race is facing a great calamity, God Lord Tongtian, who has retired to seclusion, has also been born.
"Now, let's start!"
The Holy Son of Creation was condescending, with a commanding air in his voice, as if he was on the same level as all the deities of the human race.
"Hey, there is no one left in the Holy Clan? Send a young boy like you to preside over negotiations concerning the future of the two major races?"
A cold voice sounded, and the speaker was a Vulcan from the human race. He couldn't stand the arrogant attitude of Holy Son Tongtian, so he sneered.
"Hahahaha!" The Holy Son of Creation laughed, "Is it your turn to speak here? You are just a person in the middle or lower level of the Tianzun realm. In the future, you will stop here. Are you qualified to question me? In a few hundred years I will
If I become a Realm King, my strength will surpass yours. A thousand years later, I will become a Heavenly Lord. Killing you is like trampling an ant to death!"
As soon as the Holy Son of Creation said this, the human race's heavenly gods frowned. This Holy Son of Creation was really too arrogant.
It takes millions of years for ordinary people to cultivate to the realm of Tianzun. However, most of these people have accumulated cultivation over time, and their strength will probably not be too outstanding.
There is also a type of person who is extremely talented and cultivates to the level of Heavenly Lord in one breath with unstoppable momentum. For example, it only took tens of thousands of years for the Emperor Sakyamuni to become a Heavenly Lord. This type of person has an unlimited future and has some hope of becoming a true god.
But even Emperor Sakyamuni is far behind the Holy Son of Creation. According to him, it only takes more than a thousand years for him to cultivate to the realm of Heavenly Lord!
Moreover, once he achieves the status of a Heavenly Lord, killing a Heavenly Lord of the same level is like chopping melons and vegetables.
"After a thousand years, killing me will be like trampling on ants to death? Hahaha! I, Huo Yuetian, have never heard such a ridiculous joke in my life!" Vulcan laughed loudly. He has a strong personality and cannot tolerate sand in his eyes.
The Holy Son of Creation sneered again and again, "Now you and I can make an oath. Five hundred years from now, we will fight to the death. If we dare not come, we will cut off all the meridians in our body and abandon our cultivation. Otherwise, we will be devoured by the inner demons and our souls will be scattered to death!"
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"What's the point of making an oath? When have I, Huo Yuetian, ever been afraid?" The God of Fire stood up and faced each other tit for tat. At this time, Shenmeng Tianzun suddenly flicked his sleeves, and an invisible force suddenly pressed on him, hardening him.
He pushed back into his seat.
Vulcan's eyes widened and he looked at Shenmeng Tianzun, "Why did you stop me?"
"That's it for now. We are here to negotiate, not to bet."
Shenmeng's voice was very soft, but it contained a feeling that was hard to resist. This was the majesty and powerful strength that belonged to Shenmeng. Coupled with her momentum, even the fierce fire god could not collide with Shenmeng.
Vulcan gritted his teeth and finally sat down.
"Shen Meng stopped me because in her eyes, after five hundred years, I am really not the opponent of the Holy Son of Creation?" Vulcan's heart froze. He would not think that his vision was better than Shen Meng. Such a situation
Come on, this Holy Son of Creation is too terrifying. I am afraid that it will not take five thousand years for Holy Son of Creation to grow to a high enough level and lead the army of the saints to level the divine domain. There is no need for the Holy Emperor of Creation to take action at all!
The God of Fire looked at the Holy Son of Creation, and saw that the Holy Son of Creation was smiling, his eyes were all on the Divine Dream God, and he never looked at himself again.
"Tsk tsk, I have long heard that the human race's Shenmeng Tianzun is the most mysterious woman in the human race, and also the most beautiful woman. I admire the Shenmeng Tianzun very much. Today I finally got to see her. She is indeed a peerless beauty. Compared to
Get up, the three thousand beauties in my harem are not worth mentioning. If I can marry a strange woman like Shenmeng Tianzun in my life, then I will have no regrets in this life, haha!"
As the Holy Son of Creation spoke, he stared at Shenmeng Tianzun without hesitation, and his words were full of teasing towards Shenmeng Tianzun.
Shenmeng didn't seem to hear such disrespectful behavior. Her expression remained extremely calm. But at this moment, in the eyes of the Holy Son of Creation, the figure of Shenmeng Tianzun suddenly blurred, and a sharp cone-like mental attack hit her directly.
Stab the sea of spirit of the Son of Creation!
The figure of the Holy Son of Creation suddenly trembled, and a film of light lit up out of thin air in front of him. He blocked the sword of divine consciousness with a bang. His body swayed, and the stone bench on which he sat on the ancient divine stone exploded into stone powder.
"Um!?"
On the side of the Saints, many Heavenly Lords suddenly stood up from their seats. Just now, Heavenly Lord Shenmeng suddenly launched an illusion attack, which almost caused the Holy Son of Creation to suffer a big loss. Thanks to the protective talisman placed on the Holy Son of Creation by the Holy Emperor of Creation, he blocked it.
This divine attack was blocked, but the stone bench that caused the Holy Son of Creation to sit down was completely blown to pieces.
"It doesn't matter!" The Holy Son of Creation stood up and asked many of the saints to sit down, as if the battle between the lightning and flint just now had nothing to do with him.
He looked at Shenmeng and said with a smile: "Shenmeng Tianzun is indeed amazingly powerful. If you don't let me sit, I will stand."
Shenmeng Tianzun had a cold look on her face. She had not expected to kill the Holy Son of Creation in this situation. She just wanted the Holy Son of Creation to suffer a loss and destroy the opponent's prestige. At the negotiation table, it is important to take the initiative.
But I didn't expect that the protective magic weapon on the Holy Son of Creation was so powerful that it forced her sword of consciousness to shatter without hurting the Holy Son of Creation at all. This made the Divine Dream God even more interested in the Holy Emperor of Creation.
A fear.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's get straight to the point!" At this moment, next to Shenmeng Tianzun, the God Lord Tongtian in red robe suddenly spoke. His voice was hoarse, but it was full of wear and tear.
It's so penetrating that it makes people's eardrums numb.
The Holy Son of Creation turned his head to look at Lord Tongtian, and said slowly: "Is this Lord Tongtian? Yes, since it is a negotiation, I won't say more and go straight to the point!"
The Holy Son of Creation called out the name of Lord Tongtian, which made all the human beings present feel trembling. Lord Tongtian has been in seclusion for tens of millions of years. Even so, the saints also have information about Lord Tongtian.
Although the Holy Son of Creation may not recognize Lord Tongtian's appearance, he can roughly guess it just based on his position among the powerful men of the human race, as well as the aura on his body and the laws he practices.
The Holy Clan’s understanding of the powerful human beings is much deeper than the Human Clan originally imagined!
Know yourself and your enemy and you will be victorious in every battle. Now the saints are not only stronger than humans, they also have much more information than humans!
How can the heavenly beings of the human race not be worried?
"Since we are getting straight to the point, I will make it clear that every time a catastrophe occurs every 3.6 billion years, life will be destroyed. Although our Saint Clan is powerful, we are not willing to destroy countless lives every time the catastrophe is reincarnated. Therefore, this
Once, our Holy Clan wants to establish a new order, and use this new order to prevent catastrophe forever. Our Holy Clan, together with the human race, wants to establish a co-prosperity body of the Holy God, Luo Tian, and the Human Race. The Holy Clan and the Human Race will live in harmony, and in martial arts and inheritance
, what do you think about mutual exchange of talents training and joint development of God’s Domain?”
The Holy Son of Creation looked at Lord Tongtian and said with a smile.
(Already flown to Zhanjiang, but haven’t been able to go back yet)