The sudden appearance of a powerful aura caused the expressions of all the powerful masters in the Lord God realm to change. They stared at Ye Guan warily, because the terrifying aura appeared from Ye Guan.
In the guarded eyes of all the powerful masters in the Lord God Realm, a phantom suddenly appeared in the sky above Ye Guan. The shadow gradually solidified. It was a middle-aged man. When seeing the middle-aged man, all the Lord Gods in the scene suddenly
The powerful ones were all astonished.
"Zong Xin!"
Lin Hu, the leader and executive director, stared at the middle-aged man with deep fear in his eyes.
After receiving Lin Hu's confirmation, the powerful masters in the main god realm also came to their senses, and deep fear suddenly appeared in their eyes.
Who is Zongxin?
Outsiders only know that he is the number one blasphemer on the wanted list, but they don’t know that this Zongxin once belonged to the Central Palace of Gods, and he was also the master of the most powerful department of the Central Palace of Gods, the Divine Martial Palace. Not only that, it is said that back then,
He was also designated by the previous temple master as the next temple master.
But later, for unknown reasons, Zongxin betrayed the gods, became a blasphemer, and disappeared from the world.
Lin Hu did not expect that this letter would appear here.
Lin Hu looked at Zong Xin and sneered, "I said, "How dare Ye Guan come to my temple alone? It turns out you are behind him to support him."
The main gods in the field suddenly realized at this moment that the person behind Ye Guan was Zong Xin. From a certain point of view, Ye Guan was also trained by the central gods... No wonder he is so powerful.
Zong Xin laughed and did not explain anything. His eyes fell on Lin Hu, "I never thought that a guy like you would actually get involved with the standing chief god. Tsk tsk... He's still as corrupt as before."
Lin Hu stared at Zong Xin, "Back then you were called the number one master in all the temples among us. I would like to see if you are worthy of your name."
"Want to fight me?"
Zong Xin laughed and said disdainfully: "Ask Murong, are you worthy?"
Murong!
The Lord of the Central Temple.
Lin Hu laughed, "You can only know if you are worthy or not by fighting, right?"
As he spoke, he took a step forward, opened his palms, and an official seal rose into the sky from his palms. The next moment, a mysterious force directly enveloped him and Zong Xin.
The realm of the Lord God!
With the blessing of the official seal, his strength has been greatly improved, and his powerful aura directly shocked some of the powerful masters in the field to retreat.
Lin Hu stared at Zong Xin and said, "Death."
As soon as he finished speaking, the official seal suddenly fell straight down carrying a terrifying power, and was about to crush Zong Xin.
However, Zong Xin just waved his sleeves, and a force swept through the field like an autumn wind sweeping down fallen leaves. In just a moment, Lin Hui's main god realm was shattered in an instant, and his official seal also cracked in an instant.
.
Lin Hu retreated tens of thousands of feet in succession!
Seeing this scene, all the gods in the scene were horrified.
Zong Xin looked at Lin Hu, who was as pale as paper, with disdain in his eyes, "Do you know what you are now?"
Lin Hu's face looked extremely ugly.
Zong Xin raised his head and looked into the depths of the sky, "Murong, why don't you come out yet?"
"Zong Xin!"
At this time, a voice came from the sky, "You are still as irritable as ever."
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man appeared on the scene. The man was dressed in a Chinese robe and had a calm demeanor.
Murong!
Temple Lord!
The powerful masters of the Lord God Realm in the field quickly saluted respectfully.
Murong looked at Zong Xin with some emotion, "We said goodbye back then, but now we see each other again, things have changed and people have changed."
As he said that, he looked at Ye Guan, who was recovering his body in the distance, "Is this your disciple? He is very outstanding, a younger generation, and no one among me in the gods can match him."
Zong Xin smiled and said: "How can you, the master of the temple, feel at ease over the years?"
Murong chuckled and said: "Zong Xin, when I took over the Zhongzhong Temple, the Zhongzhong Temple was only at the bottom among all the popular temples. But now, the Zhongzhong Temple ranks first in the entire galaxy of gods, not to mention among the gods.
Galaxy, even in that divine star galaxy, I can rank among the top five in the pantheon of gods. This is what the master wanted to do in his life but failed to achieve..."
Zong Xin stared at Murong, "Have you forgotten how you, the master of the temple, came to be?"
Murong shook his head, "Since ancient times, who has become a hegemon with clean methods? Zong Xin, you really disappoint me. Even now, your thinking is still so low, and you still think about the so-called morality and etiquette of the world.
It’s ridiculous to come and condemn me.”
Zong Xin laughed, "I never thought that you, Murong, could be so self-deceiving. You, Murong, were just a beggar back then. If you weren't taken in by your master, you would have turned into dust. But how did you repay your master?"
You killed him with your own hands!!"
In the field, when the main gods heard the words, they all remained silent and pretended not to hear.
Murong looked at Zong Xin and said, "Zong Xin, since I was a child, I have not lost to you. In terms of martial arts, I am stronger than you, but in his eyes, you will always be the only one. In the end, he even wanted to support you to become the master of this palace."
He...his old man is really too biased, so I can only act preemptively and send him to death in advance."
Zong Xin stared at Murong, "He raised you."
Murong nodded, "I have never denied his nurturing grace. In my heart, he is still like my father, but this does not affect me from killing him."
Zong Xin's eyes narrowed slightly, murderous intent flashed, and he slowly clenched his right hand.
Murong smiled and said: "Zong Xin, look at the Zhongzhong Temple today. Its strength and status have far exceeded those before. Facts have proved that I am more suitable to be the master of this temple than you and him. By the way, it won't be long before I will
Go to the Hall of Gods... and become the first person among me to enter the Hall of Gods."
Zong Xin laughed and said, "You probably have no chance."
Murong looked at Zong Xin, "You were no match for me when you were at your peak, let alone what you are like now..."
As he said that, he looked at Ye Guan behind Zong Xin and said with a smile: "I think your support should be this sword cultivator."
He and Zong Xin came from the same school, so it was natural to see that what Ye Guan learned was not taught by Zong Xin.
Murong looked at Ye Guan and said with a smile: "I have to say that the appearance of this young swordsman really surprised me. I thought he was just an ordinary blasphemer, but I never thought that he was so extraordinary. Nan
The gods deliberately let him go because they wanted me to be among the gods to take the blame for killing him..."
Speaking of this, he smiled and said: "Zong Xin, I'm a little curious about his origins."
Zong Xin ignored Murong and turned to look at Ye Guan beside him, "How do you feel?"
Ye Guan took a deep breath. At this moment, his physical body had recovered. He looked at the strong men of the Middle Temple in the distance, "I can still fight."
Zong Xin smiled and said: "Okay."
As he spoke, he opened his palms, and a golden light suddenly fell into Ye Guan's eyebrows.
boom!
A piece of pale golden armor suddenly appeared on Ye Guan's body. The armor was made of unknown scales. It was pale golden in color, sparkling, and as smooth as a mirror.
Ye Guan was a little surprised.
Zong Xin said: "This is a divine weapon called Black Tortoise Armor. It is made from the scales of the sacred beast 'Black Tortoise'. It was given to me by my master back then..."
Ye Guan said hurriedly: "Thank you, senior, for the gift..."
"What gift?"
Zong Xin glared at Ye Guan, "He fucking lent this to you, not given it to you. You have to return it to me after the battle is over."
Ye Guan: "..."
Zong Xin's balls really hurt, he was a little afraid of Ye Guan.
Although this guy is a sword cultivator, he is completely different from the sword cultivators he met before. Most of the former sword cultivators were upright...
Zong Xin looked at Murong in the distance, and Xuan Qi transmitted the message, "When the fight breaks out later, don't fight to the death, find a way to escape."
Ye Guan was surprised: "What about you, senior?"
Zong Xin said: "I have a way to leave."
Ye Guan shook his head.
If it weren't for Murong, he would still believe in Zong Xin, but after Murong appeared, he knew that neither of them would be able to leave today.
Zong Xin said softly: "I will find a way to hold them back... Your life is more meaningful than my life."
Ye Guan looked at Zongxin, who smiled and said: "My goal was to subvert the gods, but I know that I will never be able to do it in my life, and you can definitely do it, so...if I
If I die, can you let your uncle resurrect me?"
Ye Guan thought for a while and then said: "My uncle doesn't seem to be able to resurrect people."
Zong Xin was a little shocked. He looked at Ye Guan for a moment and said, "I take back what I just said. Let's carry it together!"
Ye Guan: "......"
Zong Xin looked at Murong in the distance, laughed and said, "Murong, come on, let me see if you have made any progress in these years."
After saying that, he suddenly opened his palms and saw that the void world became illusory and transparent.
Seeing this, the expressions of the powerful men in the temples in the field became solemn. The strength of this Zongxin was indeed terrifying. Generally speaking, the powerful masters in the main god realm were no match for him.
At this time, Murong in the distance suddenly laughed, "Zong Xin, you two's opponent is not me."
Zong Xin frowned.
Murong looked at Ye Guan and said with a smile: "The Southern Gods of Gods let him go on purpose, so that I could join the Gods of Gods to fight against the forces behind him. Although I am not afraid, I feel that this is not necessary at all, so...
...I have reported the situation of Ye Guan, the blasphemer, to the Hall of Gods. At this moment..."
As he spoke, he raised his head and looked into the depths of the sky, narrowing his eyes slightly, "We're here."
boom!
At the end of the line of sight, in the deepest part of the galaxy universe, the galaxy suddenly began to boil and roll. Then, a woman dressed in red, wearing a white scarf, and holding a sickle slowly walked out.
When he saw this woman, Zong Xin's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he said in horror: "Fuck... the divine nun!"
At this time, the divine nun suddenly looked up. Her eyes penetrated countless galaxies and universes, and finally landed on Ye Guan. At this moment, the hair on Ye Guan's body stood up instantly. The next moment——
Boom!
The divine armor he just put on exploded and turned into ashes...