After saying that, Dian Zong stood up directly, his originally kind face gradually turned cold, "Launch a divine war."
Launch a divine war!
The expression of the old man in the divine robe instantly became solemn.
What is God War?
That is to use divine power.
In the pantheon of gods, divine power is supreme, because the divine power is left by the gods in the human world to protect the world. Only at special times can the divine power left by the gods in the human world be used.
Launching a divine war means using divine power.
Dian Zong walked slowly to the statues of the gods. He bowed respectfully and said with a pious expression, "May the gods bless you..."
God war.
The pantheon of gods launched a total of two divine wars, and failed both times.
This is the third time!
As the saying goes, it only takes three, and Dian Zong believes that this time it will be successful.
Get rid of Ye Guan and the forces behind Ye Guan, and then the entire universe will belong to the pantheon of gods.
This is the promise made by the past sect leader to the temples.
This time, he wanted God's light to shine throughout the universe.
Soon, the most powerful legion of the God Knights in the pantheon of gods went to the land of the gods in person under the leadership of the Dian Zong.
For such an important matter, he naturally had to lead the team himself. After all, this was something that would make him go down in the history of God.
...
the other side.
Somewhere in a place of nothingness, a woman walks slowly forward.
The woman was dressed in a white robe, with half a mask on her face, her hands behind her back, and she was walking slowly and leisurely.
Past sect leader!
The woman in white robe walked, and soon she passed through a land of nothingness and came to a vast starry sky.
Thousands of feet away in front of her, there was a copper coffin. In front of the copper coffin, stood an old man with a hunchback.
The hunchbacked old man was covered with layers of iron chains, and the other end of the iron chains was on the copper coffin.
The old man dragging the coffin!
When he saw the woman in white robe, the old man dragging the coffin slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were cloudy and colorless, as if they were dead.
The woman in white robe stared at the old man dragging the coffin, "You still refuse to give up?"
The old man dragging the coffin slowly raised his head, his eyes were a little cloudy, and he said hoarsely: "Why give up?"
The woman in white robe said calmly: "The old era has passed. The gods are dying and running away. What's the point of persisting?"
The old man dragging the coffin stared at the woman in white robe, his eyes gradually becoming firmer, "The old times have never passed, and ancient arts and gods will eventually appear in the world!"
The woman in white robe shook her head, "It's up to you."
After saying that, she walked away.
The old man dragging the coffin suddenly said: "Si Fanjing, God is always here."
Si Fanjing stopped, and after being silent for a while, she said: "Among the gods, that one is indeed worthy of respect, and he is also the only one I respect. As for the other gods..."
As she said that, she shook her head slightly and said, "Everyone deserves to die."
The old man dragging the coffin suddenly knelt down slowly and said, "Master Jing, you are the only human being who can rival the gods since the old times. You have great supernatural powers. Can you open the way to the gods and let the gods..."
Si Fanjing shook his head, "Old man dragging coffins, the old times have passed."
The old man dragging the coffin was silent.
Si Fanjing added: "Go out more and take a look. There are many powerful people outside that you can't expect."
After saying that, she walked slowly towards the distance.
The old man dragging the coffin looked sad and sighed softly.
At this moment, a phantom suddenly appeared next to Si Fanjing. He whispered a few words, and Si Fanjing's brows suddenly wrinkled, "Seek death."
After saying that, she turned around and turned back.
...
The place of the gods.
The two men walked slowly.
One man is wearing a green robe, and the other is wearing a cloud-white robe.
The two walked towards the distance.
At the end of their sight, there was an endless ruins. In the center of the ruins, there were two sky-reaching stone pillars. The two stone pillars were tens of thousands of feet high, going straight into the depths of the sky.
The man in green shirt suddenly said: "Brother Xiao, there are some secrets here."
Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator nodded slightly, "I can feel it."
The man in green shirt smiled and said: "I wonder who those so-called gods were back then!"
Having said this, he turned to look at Xiaoyao Jianxiu, "Do you believe there is really a god in this world?"
Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator said calmly: "It's not important, anyway, it's all about one sword."
The man in green shirt laughed and said, "Brother Xiao, you are getting better and better at showing off now."
Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator smiled slightly, "No, I'm just telling a fact."
The man in green shirt rolled his eyes, "You're pretending again."
Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator: "......"
The man in green shirt looked at the endless ruins in the distance and said softly: "I once thought about a question, that is, how did this universe and these endless creatures come from? The origin of life..."
Speaking of this, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Origin of Life!
This problem, even if he is so strong, still cannot be solved.
Who is the first being?
How was the universe formed?
There must be a reason.
Of course, he was just curious, and to him, these things were not that important.
Because with their current strength, they really have nothing to fear.
If one day they find out that they are the frog in the well, they will be even happier.
They explore everything along the way, hoping to find more powerful people, gods, or other creatures.
They wish they were the frog in the well!
Otherwise, it would be really lonely.
Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator looked up into the deep sky and said softly: "Brother Yang, I want to be killed."
The man in green shirt remained silent.
He understood Brother Xiao's mood in front of him.
For so many years, this brother Xiao has really been begging for death.
The reason why he took Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator everywhere was to hope that Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator wouldn't be so lonely. Unfortunately, it didn't have much effect.
This Brother Xiao just wants to die.
Xiaoyao Jianxiu is different from him and the woman in plain skirt. He has concerns about the woman in plain skirt and has longing in his heart.
But Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator has no relatives and no worries. His only obsession is to die.
If you are obsessed with dying, you will naturally feel extremely lonely.
And his obsession is his relatives. With his relatives around, he will naturally not have the thought of committing suicide.
The woman in plain skirt is obsessed with her brother. If he is here, she will not have the thought of committing suicide.
But Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator is different. His obsession is to die... There is no solution to this.
The man in green shirt suddenly said: "Brother Xiao, you can find a wife."
Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator shook his head, "Woman, it affects my speed of drawing the sword."
The man in blue shirt laughed.
Others might say this as a joke, but he knew that Brother Xiao meant it when he said it.
Apart from swords, Brother Xiao is not interested in anything else.
The man in green shirt smiled and said: "Do you think she can let go of that obsession?"
Xiaoyao Jianxiu was silent.
Will Destiny let go of his obsession?
No one knows.
Of course, he hopes that Tianming will let go of his obsession, because when Tianming lets go of his obsession, earth-shaking changes will definitely occur.
But, will she really let it go?
Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator sighed softly.
If it were someone else, Tianming might do it, but...this little brother has a lot on his mind.
This little guy can really control destiny!
Of course, the main reason is that destiny is willing to be manipulated.
Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator sighed again.
The two of them walked and unknowingly came to the center of the ruins. Not far in front of them, there was a dilapidated hall. The gate of the hall was a thousand feet high, and there were ruins and broken walls everywhere. Inside the hall,
, there are also some broken statues of gods, there are dozens of them.
In front of the main hall, there is a huge altar, and there are blood stains on the altar.
The man in green shirt looked at the altar carefully, and then said: "This thing is fine, my grandson will need it in the future."
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and the altar was directly enveloped by a mysterious force. Just when he was about to put away the altar, a roar suddenly erupted from the altar, "How dare you blaspheme a sacred object."
As soon as the voice fell, a terrifying aura suddenly rose into the sky, and then rushed directly towards the man in green shirt.
Seeing this scene, the man in green shirt frowned slightly and waved his sleeves.
boom!
With this wave, the terrifying aura was directly crushed.
The voice said in horror: "You..."
The man in green shirt smiled and said: "My grandson is a very good man. From now on, you will follow him and enjoy the hot and spicy food. Do you understand?"
After saying that, he put the altar away directly.
Seeing this scene, Xiaoyao Jianxiu shook his head and smiled, "Brother Yang, why are you treating your son and grandson so differently?"
Back then, Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator was really letting loose with Ye Xuan, and he was completely lethargic.
The man in green shirt said calmly: "Back then, destiny followed him and spoiled him. If I spoil him again, will he still not go to heaven?"
As he spoke, he sighed in a low voice, "My grandson has a hard life. He has been raised as a caretaker since he was a child, and there is no one around him. If I don't help him more, how can he survive?"
Xiaoyao Jianxiu shook his head and smiled, feeling speechless.
No wonder my little brother has such a strong opinion of you!
While talking, the two of them walked into the main hall. There were many statues of gods placed in the main hall. However, most of these statues were dilapidated, and some of the statues were even missing arms and legs, making them look extremely desolate.
The man in green shirt glanced at the statues, and then said: "These should be some of the so-called gods worshiped by the world back then!"
Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator nodded slightly, and his consciousness directly enveloped those statues, but nothing happened.
No soul, no consciousness!
does not exist!
Seeing this scene, Xiaoyao Jianxiu's eyes suddenly flashed with disappointment.
This trip was in vain!
The man in green shirt also shook his head. The reason why the two of them came here was because they felt a touch of divine aura here. They originally thought there would be a surprise here, but they didn't expect that there was nothing here except these statues.
Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator suddenly lost interest, "Let's go!"
The man in green shirt nodded slightly and was about to leave, but at this moment, he seemed to find something. He turned his head and looked somewhere in the palace. He waved his sleeves and an ancient divine book appeared in his hand. He looked at it
He glanced at it and then said with a smile: "This will be useful to my grandson!"
After saying that, he put it away.
On the side, Xiaoyao Sword Cultivator shook his head and smiled.
The two left the temple. As soon as they left the temple, a group of strong men appeared in front of them.
The leader was none other than the palace sect.
Dian Zong looked at the two people in front of him and smiled slightly, "You two, you are surrounded."