Text_Chapter 2500 The king of gods can't be eternal
At this moment, in a certain world on the plane of gods.
This world is extremely huge. There are towering mountains and rivers in the whole world, tens of thousands in height.
There are huge rivers that span hundreds of thousands of miles like giant dragons.
The trees here are tall and strong, like pillars in the sky, thousands of feet high.
However, whether it is mountains, rivers, or even trees, they all seem to be infected by some kind of Taoist law. Everything is a platinum color!
White represents purity and sanctity!
And gold is noble and will last forever like gold!
This platinum world exudes an eternal flavor!
On the top of the tallest mountain in the world, there stands an extremely majestic, tall, and sacred palace!
The main color of the palace is also a platinum color.
It seems to be made of unknown pieces of metal. On each piece of metal, there is a law-like pattern flowing, revealing a great and eternal flavor.
And in the center of the huge hall, a tall figure, his whole body emitting dazzling platinum light, sat cross-legged in the void.
The platinum light is so dazzling that people cannot look directly at this figure, otherwise their eyes will be burned by the strong light.
At this time, just below the platinum figure, an old man with an immortal spirit was running a black compass, twisting his five fingers as if he was calculating something.
Suddenly, the old man raised his head suddenly, "God King!"
"speak!"
The platinum figure made a sound, and immediately showed endless majesty, like the emperor and heaven above, surrendered forever.
It seems that the most respected emperor in the world is one ten thousandth of this figure!
"God King, I have calculated the number of days and discerned destiny. I have already calculated that today the goddess of the extreme realm will return to the divine plane. I was originally going to calculate the world she entered, but suddenly there was a mist that surrounded the extreme realm.
The fate of the Goddess of the Territory was covered up, making me lose all my efforts and unable to calculate!"
The old man with immortal demeanor, with white hair like snow, golden robe and silver crown, is like a Shinto immortal. If he were in the secular world, he would be an old god worshiped by hundreds of millions of people.
But in front of the platinum figure, he was trembling and tall, and he didn't even dare to speak loudly. The look on his face was even more respectful, and he spoke with a completely worshipful attitude.
"Leng Xuexin is the goddess of the extreme realm, an innate spirit. Her destiny is determined by the sky. I have given you a drop of her divine blood to give you insight into her destiny. How could you not calculate it!"
The voice made by the platinum figure was dull, but it gave off an irresistible flavor.
"Yes yes yes!"
The old man trembled all over and turned the compass again to calculate.
But the more he calculated, the more the old man shivered. Big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and kept falling down.
Suddenly, the black compass in the old man's hand flickered, and a crack appeared!
Kaka!
Then small cracks began to appear, as if the entire compass was about to explode and be destroyed!
"Um?"
The platinum figure glanced down, and his voice revealed a strong sense of dissatisfaction.
"King of Gods, I will use the magic of destiny immediately. Please give me a little more time!"
The old man's legs were like sifting chaff, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it sprayed hard on the black compass.
After the old man tasted the semen and blood, his face became obviously much paler. The semen and blood spilled on the compass were immediately absorbed by the black compass, and all the cracks on it were restored immediately!
Kaka!
However, when the old man turned the compass again and counted a few breaths of time, the compass immediately cracked again.
The old man looked ugly, but he did not dare to stop calculating, so he could only spit out blood again.
This was repeated for more than ten times, and the old man continued to spurt out essence and blood. He immediately changed from the immortal and energetic appearance before to an old man, as if his life was approaching and he was about to die.
Then, under the gaze of the platinum figure, the old man did not dare to hesitate at all. He could only spray blood essence continuously and activate the compass to perform calculations.
After doing this calculation dozens of times, the old man's face finally showed joy, and he was about to raise his head to speak.
Bang!
Suddenly, the old man's body became as skinny as dead wood, and the compass in his hand exploded!
His entire palm was blown to pieces in one fell swoop, his skin and flesh were torn apart, a big hole was blown into his chest, and he lost all signs of life!
"What! Dead!"
The platinum figure's voice showed anger, he opened his big hand, and lifted the old man's body in front of him with a weak hand, "Eternal Divine Eyes, defy the heavens and take lives!"
Two platinum rays of light shot out from his head and penetrated into the old man's mind.
"God King, God King, the numbers cannot be stolen, the destiny is irreversible, and the old man deserves what he deserves!"
The old man suddenly regained signs of life, opened his eyes, and shouted.
"Hmph, if you tell me the secret you calculated, I will protect your family forever, otherwise..."
The platinum figure said calmly, like a god and demon, without any fluctuation.
"The way of heaven is about to perish, what kind of eternity will there be? Even the king of gods cannot be eternal!"
The old man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face. When he opened his eyes, he lost the breath of life.