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half year later.

Half a year had passed since Tang San left Douluo Continent. After Meng Ye was sure that nothing would happen, he returned to Saliker.

Clang!

In a hidden dungeon, as the dilapidated cell door opens, a damp and rotten smell spreads out.

Meng Ye walked deep into the dungeon. In a huge independent cell, a skinny man with his whole body pierced by iron chains was sitting there. Although the faint breath of life proved that he was still alive, he looked nothing like a mummy. the difference.

"Untie it."

"Yes!" The God-killing Army who was on guard at the side stepped forward and inserted the key from the wall next to the cell. With the injection of soul power, the chains locking Tang Hao were automatically opened one by one.

After being trapped here for so many years, Tang Hao's cultivation had already fallen from the title level due to the loss of a soul bone, and now he has fallen directly to the soul saint level.

This was not something Meng Ye did deliberately, but because he couldn't see any hope and lost his temper. Tang Hao was already dead 20 years ago.

After being hit, instead of trying his best to stand up, Tang Xiao buried himself half in the soil. At least Tang Xiao knew that for the sake of the sect's justice, relatively speaking, Tang Hao really had no redeeming qualities except for his talent in cultivation.

Seeing that Tang Hao was still as motionless as a mummy, Meng Ye said indifferently: "I have resurrected your wife, but you and your wife have to pay off your debt in the future."

"Ok?"

Tang Hao's corpse-like body moved a little, as if he didn't hear clearly, or maybe he doubted his ears.

However, Meng Ye didn't have time to provide him with psychological counseling here. He turned to look at the approaching figure and said: "I have made my conditions very clear. You and your wife can discuss it among yourselves. This is a good thing done by your good son. , there must be an explanation.”

"Thank you, sir. I am grateful to you. I will do my best."

Then, Meng Ye turned around and left. When Tang Hao saw the figure walking in, he woke up as if from a dream. But when he wanted to stand up, he found that his legs had been completely disabled.

Countless emotions could only turn into two lines of hot tears, flowing out from those dejected eyes, and nothing else could be done.

"Brother Hao!" Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin walked directly into the cell and hugged Tang Hao. Although many years have passed, she is always aware of what is happening in the outside world.

Including Tang Hao's decadence for so many years, their son, and even the subsequent mutation of the Blue Silver Emperor.

At this moment, Tang Hao said two words dryly, "Ah Yin...it's really you."

After about half an hour, the couple walked out of the dungeon. After several years of isolation, Tang Hao was a little uncomfortable with the sunshine outside.

But after all, he was a Titled Douluo at his peak. Strictly speaking, he should be at his peak now. If it weren't for 20 years of decadence, his hidden injuries would have been cured long ago.

After walking out, Tang Hao saw two figures, the two people he was most familiar with.

"Brother, third sister...?"

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua looked at Tang Hao excitedly. The former's eyes were full of sour tears, while the latter hugged Tang Hao directly.

They didn't go into the dungeon to see Tang Hao because they were worried that they wouldn't be able to control their emotions. However, they still couldn't believe it when they saw the Haotian Douluo and their brother look like now.

At the same time, he also had a bit of hatred for Wuhun Palace, which Meng Ye didn't want to see. If it had been done earlier, he might have considered avoiding future troubles.

But now that the Wuhun Empire has been stabilized, he is fully capable of suppressing and resolving this hatred. Naturally, there is no need to add more killings, which will only leave greater hidden dangers.

So he used the Ice and Fire Eyes and the vitality of the Blue Silver Grass extracted by Tang San to resurrect the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin.

On the way back to Haotian Sect, the atmosphere was a bit dull.

"Brother, Third Sister, I was wrong for 20 years. You don't have to feel sorry for me, let alone hate Wuhun Palace. I have been a fool for 20 years and turned the mistress into a complete avenger. I am already blameless. Forgive me, I will go back to the sect and confess my sins, and then I will go and atone for Xiao San’s sins.”

"Second brother, what's going on?"

Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua only received the news that Meng Ye had released Tang Hao. Before that, they didn't even know that Tang Hao had been imprisoned by Wuhun Palace for several years.

Because of this, Tang San failed to get information from the Haotian Sect, so he did not return to the Haotian Sect.

"Ugh……"

Sighing deeply, Tang Hao did not speak. Instead, the Blue Silver Emperor on the side took the initiative to explain: "Xiaosan is our child. He is very talented. It is a pity that he went astray and caused serious consequences. I will use my own ability to make up for it.”

The knife that Meng Ye stabbed Tang San back then directly destroyed the ecology of the two provinces on the western border of the continent. Not even an inch of grass could grow, but all the forests had withered. To this day, there is no harvest.

A large number of civilians were in panic. It was considered the most terrifying natural disaster in recent years besides the war. Meng Ye took action to control it once, and things got better.

Although the Blue Silver Emperor himself has no duty to protect nature, but now that the ferocious beasts in the Star Dou Forest are eager to kill the Blue Silver Emperor, it is naturally impossible for Ah Yin to return to the Star Dou Forest.

After understanding the whole story, Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua were relieved. To be fair, Meng Ye not only did not kill Tang Hao because of his position and personal hatred, but only imprisoned him for a few years. For what Tang San did, he was executed. It's not enough to atone for the crime.

They also understood that the source of the large-scale evil spirit masters' rampage half a year ago was Tang San, and they were all worried about it for a while.

If Meng Ye really wants to get to the bottom of it, the Haotian Sect will be implicated in all nine clans!

On the other hand, Tang Hao's tragic situation now is mostly his own fault, including the hidden injuries that have not worsened for 20 years, plus the injuries Meng Ye left on him. If he had been tortured for several years, he would have died there long ago. .

When he arrived at Xingluo City and learned that the Haotian Sect had left the mountain and that the Wuhun Palace had not pursued the past grudges, Tang Hao felt complicated.

Returning to the ancestral hall, Tang Hao worshiped his ancestors and confessed his crime, and Tang Xiao also established a sect rule after that.

"From now on, the Haotian Sect will never be an enemy of the disciples of the Spirit Hall!"

This kind of words may seem a little wrong at first. After all, no force nowadays dares to say that it is an enemy of Wuhun Palace, which is seeking death. However, Tang Xiao directly carved these words in front of the ancestral hall with his own hands.

This also means that from now on, the descendants of Haotian Sect cannot be enemies with the disciples of Wuhun Hall. This is a sect rule!

Although soul guides are on the rise, there is still no doubt about the strength of the Clear Sky Hammer. Martial spirits and soul guides will eventually merge with each other, and both are indispensable.

This is also the reason why Meng Ye chose to let Tang Hao go to resolve this grudge. If Tang Hao really died in his hands, this secret would only increase new hatred if the Haotian Sect knew about it.

On the other side, after Meng Ye released Tang Hao, he went directly to Wuhun City.

"Sir, you are back." Ju Douluo, who was guarding outside the hall, looked respectful and did not dare to neglect.

"Well, where's the Pope?"

"Back to your lord, the Pope is handling government affairs in the study." Seeing that Meng Ye came to see Qian Renxue, Ju Douluo reminded him in a low voice: "Sir, His Majesty the Pope has not slept for two months. You..."

Meng Ye nodded and walked into the Pope's Palace. Now the power of the Pope and the Wuhun Emperor are completely merged, and there is no such thing as internal control.

Previously, it could be considered that Meng Ye was the Spirit Emperor, Hu Liena was the Pope, and Lei Zhengyang was the Prime Minister.

Meng Ye also planned to subdivide these rights a little bit. After all, it is impossible for a person to be perfect.

However, since Qian Renxue proposed to be the pope, Meng Ye put the matter aside.

Dongdongdong...

When Meng Ye came to the study, he saw Qian Renxue immersed in reviewing various documents. There were several piles as high as a person.

"What are you doing here?" Qian Renxue raised her head and stared at him angrily.

Even though she has become a god, Qian Renxue's eyes are a little gloomy at this moment, and her divine power aura is unstable. It is obvious that she has suffered a great mental loss.

"The situation in Xili and Hanhai City is not very good. We need to transfer a batch of food from Sotuo City."

"Why should I listen to you!?" Qian Renxue's eyes became even more angry. He hadn't slept for dozens of days, and it was normal for him to feel irritable.

Meng Ye didn't want to offend her anymore, so he just said calmly: "I just came to inform you."

He had already asked Soto City to start collecting food before he came here. He came here to say it just because the quantity was relatively large. In fact, more would be circulated in the black market every year.

Qian Renxue's eyes darkened again, and she said coldly: "You dare to transport food at will, who gave you the right!?"

"I paid for it."

"You!" Qian Renxue was furious, feeling as if she had been tricked.

"I need an order from here to pass the test. If I give the order directly, it would really be overstepping my bounds."

Meng Ye could directly order each checkpoint to release the information, or he could ask the Wuhun Hall in the main city to cooperate, but in that case the information would not pass through the Wuhun Hall, which would easily create a blank and be detrimental to management.

boom!

Qian Renxue stood up angrily and was about to get angry, but was interrupted by a sudden terrifying aura.

It was the aura of divine power, completely different from her angelic power, filled with the aura of darkness and decay.

Meng Ye disappeared on the spot, and Qian Renxue did the same, and then appeared in the sky outside Wuhun Hall. They also saw the person coming.

The figure wearing a black robe stopped in front of the two of them, and the aura it exuded assimilated the surrounding space. Even outside the Douluo Palace, this divine power did not restrain itself at all.

Meng Ye was not surprised that Bibi Dong could inherit the divine status, but this divine power made him a little confused. It was not the aura of the God King, it was a bit worse.

He could already confirm that the Rakshasa God was the God King, but now that Bibi Dong, who had inherited the divine title, was not, this was somewhat intriguing.

"Where's Na'er?" Bibi Dong did not look at Qian Renxue immediately, but asked Meng Ye where Hu Liena was.

"Fog City."

Bibi Dong then looked at Qian Renxue and frowned slightly when she saw that the latter was dressed as a pope. She no longer had any hatred for Qian Renxue, but she had no intention of recognizing her daughter from the beginning. She was still a little worried about her becoming the pope. Mind.

To be precise, the return of the Seraphim to power was what she really cared about.

"Follow me." After Bibi Dong said that, she turned around and disappeared.

Although Qian Renxue was in a bad mood at this time, she still followed Bibi Dong and left. Meng Ye was not interested in getting involved in the matter between mother and daughter, and turned back to the Pope's Palace.

After the transfer order was issued, Meng Ye was ready to return to Wucheng. He didn't plan to come back yet, and there hadn't been any major troubles in half a year, so Qian Renxue could handle it.

boom!

"Huh?" As soon as Meng Ye walked out of Wuhun City, he noticed a terrifying wave of divine power erupting from the distant sky. The power was so terrifying that the aftermath could be felt even here.

Although he guessed that Bibi Dong was not here to recognize his relatives, he did not expect a direct fight. The confrontation between the two gods was no joke.

The current Qian Renxue is not in the same state as when he was severely injured by him before. In one year, Qian Renxue has definitely mastered all the divine power and magical skills of the God of Angels.

Even if the Rakshasa God is stronger, Bibi Dong, who spent so many years to complete the inheritance, has definitely mastered the divine power and skills of his own inheritance.

If these two people fight, the consequences will be disastrous. The surrounding elements of heaven and earth begin to riot. This is just the beginning of the fight.

After hesitating for a moment, Meng Ye still flew towards the battlefield, at least it would be better not to cause any real disaster.

when!

The collision between the Holy Sword of Angel and the Demon Scythe of Rakshasa, and the confrontation between the True Fire of the Sun and the Power of Evil can be said to be a duel between two extremes, and the divine power that bursts out is even more terrifying.

The collision between the angel realm and the Rakshasa realm caused the entire sky to sink in a turbid elemental storm.

If the power of the angelic realm is the ruler of the sky and its power comes from the sun, then the Rakshasa realm comes from the darkness of the human heart.

By condensing the Rakshasa realm, you can gain resentment and the darkest and most disgusting thoughts to replenish your own divine power and restore your own strength.

Which one is stronger or weaker has a lot to do with the environment. Qian Renxue will undoubtedly have the advantage if the battlefield is at sea, but how can the outcome of a battle between gods be decided just because of this factor?

Bibi Dong's Rakshasa power was even more aggressive. When he swung the magic sickle in his hand, the terrifying force even annihilated the true sun fire on the angel's holy sword.

"Yan!"

Compared with a year ago, Qian Renxue's strength has indeed improved. Knowing that she has advantages in her field, she directly activated the Angel Fire Dragon Formation!

Countless fire dragons pounced on Bibi Dong, temporarily suppressing her Rakshasa domain. Qian Renxue also retreated, and then slowly raised the angel holy sword in her hand.

The two wings on the guard of the Holy Angel Sword release thousands of rays of light, and you can clearly see countless golden rays of light quickly condensing towards the artifact, the Holy Angel Sword. The two attributes of holiness and flame are completely exploded through the power of the sun.

After a short period of energy accumulation, he slashed a 500-meter-long red-gold sword forward.

This is the unique ability of the God of Angels, and it is also an attack that fully utilizes the power of this artifact. It condenses the infinite true fire of the sun, and its destructive power reaches the peak of the Lord God!

Sun Holy Sword!

Seeing Qian Renxue launch this magical skill, Bibi Dong also looked slightly embarrassed, and quietly waved the giant purple-black sickle in her hand.

A strange scene appeared. In the sky, purple light swept down with the swing of the giant scythe, condensing into a huge purple scythe light blade hundreds of meters long and slashing out!

Purple Sickle Light Blade!

boom--!

The collision of the two divine powers exploded, and even the realms of the two gods trembled crazily under this power. Meng Ye stood outside the battlefield, frowning.

At this moment, the two of them had begun to get serious. Bibi Dong was wearing a purple divine armor, filled with a layer of purple energy that smelled of evil. Four huge scythes extended from both sides of his back.

This is the Rakshasa Divine Armor. Qian Renxue also used the Angel Divine Armor. If they were just competing, not only would they not be able to use this magical skill, they should not even use the Divine Armor.

To a certain extent, the divine equipment is a sign that the god has entered a fighting state, not a competition.

But Meng Ye couldn't figure out why the two of them fought to this point. There wasn't such a big contradiction at all. This was very unusual.

The battle lasted for a whole day. Meng Ye was relieved when he saw that although the two sides fought fiercely, neither of them really fought hard.

If the two gods fight desperately, the entire continent may suffer. In fact, the climate of the entire continent has begun to change.

It may be raining one moment, and the next moment it may be clear skies, or there may be heavy snowfall.

If the scope of this weird climate is larger, the impact will be a bit terrifying. This is why the God Realm does not allow gods to interfere with the lower realm at will.

groan!

In the end, a golden light suppressed the realms of the two gods. They fought for a day. Although there was no damage, the two people who consumed a lot of their divine power were unable to fight.

"You two, if you want to fight, you can go to the God Realm. This place can no longer bear your power."

The longer this kind of divine war goes on and the more intense it is, the greater the impact will be on the entire continent, and there may even be a big migration.

The two gave up, but Bibi Dong looked at Meng Ye in a not-so-friendly way. She was forcibly deprived of the position of pope. After becoming a god, she did not come to trouble him. Meng Ye was already very happy.

"Meng Ye, I don't have to be the Pope, or I don't have to embarrass you."

"Wait a minute." Meng Ye raised his hand to stop Bibi Dong from continuing, pointed at Qian Renxue and said, "She is the pope now. If you have any questions, just continue discussing with her. I will leave. "

After saying that, Meng Ye turned around and left, not interested in participating in the exchange between mother and daughter. He came here just to avoid causing an irreversible disaster.

After Meng Ye left, Bibi Dong frowned and looked at Qian Renxue. The latter's face darkened and she said, "This Spirit Hall belongs to me."

After a moment of silence, Bibi Dong knew that Qian Renxue had misunderstood her meaning and did not explain that the conflict between mother and daughter was also caused by her.

Ever since Qian Renxue was a child, she has not fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother, nor has she given Qian Renxue any care, not even a look.

Although Qian Renxue also longs for Bibi Dong's recognition, after years of cold war, neither side knows how to contact the other, let alone how to break through the thick barrier.

"Sooner or later you will go to the God Realm. What are you going to do with your position as pope in the future?" Bibi Dong tried her best to make her tone gentle and show concern, but concern was confusing, and her words became stiff after she spoke them. There was no feeling of concern at all.

Sure enough, Qian Renxue still had a cold face and said, "This Wuhun Palace will always belong to my Qian Family."

"I have no intention of taking back the Spirit Hall, but in the future this right should still be in Meng Ye's hands. In today's Spirit Empire, I'm afraid no one can do better than him." Bibi Dong shook his head and sighed. If she continues to stay, she has to deal with some things.

Seeing that she was unable to appease Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong still wanted to consider her. Today's Wuhun Empire is better than any era. Even if she doesn't have a long-term vision, she can still see a lot if she stands high enough.

Even when the two empires were first established or even at their peak, they were not as powerful as the empire that Meng Ye completed in just a few years.

There is a huge gap in terms of trade, people's livelihood, and armaments. Even the biggest instability factor in all eras, the soul master families and nobles, were basically completely suppressed by Meng Ye. This was the only thing that any emperor could achieve. countable.

And these were just done by Meng Ye.

Qian Renxue's face was a little uncertain. How could it be possible for her to give up the Spirit Palace? Although the Spirit Empire today is fundamentally different from the Spirit Palace of the past, as she said, the Spirit Palace was He is indeed of the Seraphim lineage.

This was one of the reasons why she held on for half a year and refused to go to Meng Ye. On the other hand, she refused to give in. She also understood that she could not stay on the mainland forever, and the Wuhun Palace would eventually be in Meng Ye's hands. .

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. At this time, she finally realized that she could be the pope for a while, but in the end it would just be to help Meng Ye work. In the end, the Spirit Hall, and even the continent, would inherit the Seraphim. It doesn't matter much anymore.

Helping others make wedding dresses for nothing would make no one happy, but she couldn't do anything about it.

She is the only Seraphim spirit left, and she won't be able to stay in this continent for long.

On the other side, Meng Ye did not return to Fog City immediately. Naturally, his trip was not just for disaster relief, but more importantly, something happened in the Killing City.

Since the King of Slaughter left, there has never been a God of Killing here. The war is over, and there is no new blood in this city of killing. It is normal for there to be few people.

In addition, he transferred the Killing God Army to station here half a year ago, so there are even fewer people.

"See you, my lord." Jiang Ming led a team of God-killing soldiers to stand outside the Killing City and meet Meng Ye.

Nodding, Meng Ye motioned him to get up, and then asked: "How is the situation? Are there any clues?"

"No, my subordinates have gone to see it in person, but the people inside seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Even Wu Heng..." Jiang Ming's face was a little heavy. Wu Heng was the first to follow him. He was the one who followed him at first. Lieutenant General.

In the Killing God Army, no one is afraid of death, but they all regard those around them as trustworthy brothers.

"Where's Hell Road?"

"My subordinates also looked at it, but there was nothing in it."

The root of this murderous capital lies in the Hell Road, which seems to contain a unique law that can gather the murderous energy, and finally condense the murderous energy into a domain through the exit of the Hell Road.

As long as this road remains, this city of killing will continue to create killing gods.

However, now that the country is at peace and the people are safe, places like the Killing City will probably not be of much use in the future. Meng Ye plans to list it as a forbidden area.

"You stay here, I'll go down and have a look."

"Yes!" Jiang Ming bowed, and then dispersed the surrounding Killing God Army to guard the surroundings to prevent anyone from accidentally breaking in.

Meng Ye flew directly into the killing city. It was somewhat dark and damp because it was located underground, and it was a bit colder due to the weird purple moon.

Now, due to several times of destruction and reconstruction, coupled with the strong blood poison, the air here is still turbid and hotter, and the air is red.

Entering the Killing City, after reconstruction, there is no distinction between the inner and outer cities. There is even a separate cemetery. Of course, it may be more appropriate to call it the pit of corpses here.

Arriving in front of the formation where Hell Road was located, Meng Ye saw a group of God-killing soldiers guarding the place.

"See your lord."

"Open the Hell Road." Meng Ye didn't say much, just asked them to open the Hell Road. The strange bat pattern engraved on the formation seemed to have undergone some changes, and the whole thing became more mysterious and difficult to understand.

"Yes!"

As a large amount of blood flowed into the grooves of the formation, a red light rose. Meng Ye narrowed his eyes and noticed that the formation was unusual.

Regardless of whether the spatial ability is a formation or a soul skill, depending on the strength of the spatial fluctuations, the distance spanned will actually be farther.

Hell Road is just below the Killing City. Although it is located deep underground, the space is not greatly affected by the isolation of matter. I am afraid someone has tampered with such strong space fluctuations. Who is it?

trap?But who would lay such a trap waiting for him?

hum!

The next moment, an identical figure appeared behind Meng Ye. The only difference was that his eyes were dark and as silent as two endless abyss.

The clone nodded to him, then walked directly into the bloody light and disappeared.

After a while, the clone returned to the front in a burst of space fluctuations and reintegrated into his body. This was just an external incarnation, and it did not contain much soul power.

Meng Ye then opened the Hell Road again and walked in. However, unlike his clone who didn't encounter any obstacles, the space around him was blocked as soon as he entered!

"Huh." Meng Ye couldn't help but groaned as the strong divine pressure came, and looked around with a gloomy look.

Three figures were located directly in front and on both sides behind him, completely blocking his retreat.

The whole body was shrouded in a layer of black mist. Different from the emptiness of Ghost Douluo's martial soul characteristics, the person in front of him exuded an extremely strong aura of divine power. He was not much inferior to Bibi Dong, the peak of the Lord God!

Not only that, but so did the two figures behind him. Meng Ye looked slightly sideways, saw one of them, and said in a deep voice: "It's you."

I saw a person behind me who was dressed like a warrior and exposed her well-defined abdomen. A fierce and cold killing aura was released, and the red light on her body seemed to dye her long hair red. She looked like a female version of Mad Men. warrior.

The other one is full of charm, exuding a charming aura that makes people imagine, and seems to enchant the soul with every frown and smile.

"Human, we meet again." The Avatar of Killing looked at Meng Ye as if to say hello, but Meng Ye didn't think they were just saying hello.

It is very difficult for him to even move now. The divine power blockade and space blockade set up in advance by the three main god-level beings will make it difficult for any main god to break free, unless he has a super artifact.

His gaze swept across the surrounding space, and there was a burst of thunder. In the end, Meng Ye was unable to find any flaws.

It should be said that since they had hidden their clones, it was enough to show that they were well prepared and unlikely to give themselves a chance to escape.

After thinking about this, Meng Ye calmed down and asked: "If it's convenient, can you tell me your purpose? If it's not too troublesome, I can consider cooperating with you, so that everyone can feel more relaxed."

"Hiss~" The fallen incarnation licked the corner of his mouth, his enchanting figure attracted people's imagination, and said in a seductive voice: "Really? I will make it easy for you..."

"Shut up." The Avatar of Killing stopped the other party, and then said to Meng Ye happily: "We plan to let you enter the God Realm, and then do something for me. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to, as long as you Just stay here, maybe a year."

"what's up?"

Meng Ye secretly calculated in his heart that one day in the God Realm is one year in the lower plane. Based on this calculation, what the Rakshasa God wants to do in the God Realm will definitely not be a trivial matter.

The soldiers are extremely quick, and they don't hesitate to reveal their location. No matter how you look at it, it can't be a trivial matter.

"Help me get the Shura God's throne."

"Are you kidding me?" Meng Ye glanced at the three of them. He was already thinking about how to escape. If that didn't work, he might have to force his way out.

Although you may have to pay a certain price, it is better than cooperating with the madman Rakshasa God to snatch the throne of Shura. The God Realm is the undisputed strongest combat power. That throne is so easy to snatch! ?

"What you have to do is actually not difficult. My power has penetrated into the divine world. All you have to do is use it as a container to help me get the power of Shura."

Meng Ye looked at the black figure in front of him. He was the strongest one in terms of divine power fluctuations.

"Do I look like an idiot?"

Naturally, Meng Ye would not believe this. If he was willing to accept it, he could have inherited the Destruction God's position before. With his background, there was no need to consider the affinity of gods.

If he helped the Rakshasa God now, he would not only risk declaring war with the God Realm, but he would also first have to deal with the Shura God who might get angry, not to mention that the Rakshasa God only used him as a tool.

Since he had already planned it, Meng Ye didn't believe that the Rakshasa God would have no plans. With the god's throne on his body, it would probably be more difficult for the Rakshasa God to take it away than it was to the Shura God.

Looking at each other, the three clones of Rakshasa God did not continue to speak.

"In this case, I can only ask you to wait here."

"What if I say no?" Meng Ye narrowed his eyes. If the Rakshasa God's plan was in the divine world, then what would he do to trap himself?

If these three incarnations attack together, it would take a lot of effort for the God King to escape immediately. It would be overkill to trap him. This is not because Meng Ye is belittling himself, but because it cannot be explained logically.

"Although it's a pity, you are indeed the most talented genius I have ever seen. I can't control you, but the era you are pushing is too fast and does not match what I see."

"What do you mean?"

"According to the future I see, that Tang San is the only one on this continent who has the possibility of inheriting the throne of Shura. You are a variable."

future?With a shock in his heart, Meng Ye grasped the key to what the incarnation of darkness said. These three are all incarnations of the Rakshasa God, so what they said undoubtedly represents the will of the Rakshasa God.

Among all the beings in this world, including the gods, the only one who can see the future or the trajectory of destiny seems to be Tang San, who will master the dual god positions in the future, and he will do so with the help of the power of the center of the divine world.

Apart from this, other gods, even the God King, do not have that ability.

Premonition and precognition are not the same concept. Premonition is a feeling that can be designed, but premonition cannot. Even before the system recovers, it can only proceed according to the general trajectory.

The Rakshasa God could see, or had seen, a chill emerging from Meng Ye's heart.

"I can't go to the God Realm now, and I can't seem to interfere with your plan, right? Are you sure it's worth trapping me like this?"

"Of course it's worth it." The incarnation of darkness gradually flew in front of Meng Ye. As if his face emerged from the darkness and nothingness, a pair of completely dark and strange eyes looked at Meng Ye and said seriously: "Your talent is something I have never seen before. Yes, it seems that the physical body is still undergoing changes that I cannot understand, and it is completely different from our divine body."

As he spoke, he directly raised a hand, which also stretched out from the darkness. The white jade fingers seemed to be emitting light, in sharp contrast to the darkness that enveloped the whole body.

The next moment his fingertips were about to touch Meng Ye, Meng Ye raised his hand to grab it, and a scaly dark red protective layer emerged from the back of his hand.

This is not the scale armor of any living thing, nor is it the product of pure soul power, but a special substance produced by Meng Ye when he developed the human body to its extreme state.

The defense is extremely high and can even withstand most divine attacks. The only time it was broken was when Tang San was severely injured and released by a huge divine attack. Even so, he was almost uninjured, and his defense was not inferior to the divine armor in any way!

"Hissing~" The incarnation of charm licked the corner of his mouth and appeared behind him, but was shocked by Meng Ye's sudden increase in terrifying aura, and said in a sweet voice with charming eyes: "It's so charming."

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in you." His eyes were still looking at the incarnation of darkness in front of him. For their level, even if they were close to each other, it was no different than being a thousand meters away. It took only a moment to actually take action.

The key lies in the use of soul power or divine power in the body. Meng Ye also needs to control his physical body and mental power to instantly enter the fighting state, but his speed will not be slower than that of a god equipped with a god's armor. On the contrary, he will only be faster!

"My plan is to make Tang San become Shura God, and then I will control him secretly, thereby gradually eroding and controlling the entire God Realm."

Seeing that Meng Ye didn't even frown, the incarnation of darkness continued: "You don't seem surprised at all."

"As long as you succeed in the first step, the rest will not be difficult. But what do you do to control the God Realm?"

Although this kind of question seems like nonsense, after all, conquest is one of human instincts. Being able to compete with God Shura for the divine position, God Rakshasa undoubtedly has great ambitions. It is not strange that she wants to control the divine world. .

But if it was just for power, the Rakshasa God wouldn't have to take such a big risk. Wouldn't it be easier to stay in the God Realm more safely?

He took a deep look at Meng Ye, nodded and said: "It seems that you know those gods very well. Yes, what's the use of controlling the God Realm even if I control it? I'm just staying in the God Realm forever like that good-for-nothing Shura."

The Rakshasa God is probably the only one who can scold God Shura like this, and she is the only one qualified to scold him like this, because she may be the first god since the birth of the God Realm to survive a direct fight with God Shura.

Apart from the Dragon God, she is definitely the one who knows the strength of the Shura God best.

"Do you know how the divine world was born?" The incarnation of darkness suddenly asked a question.

Meng Ye's eyes fluctuated slightly. He didn't know the details. No one in the world knew it, but he knew some legends.

"There is a legend in the God Realm. There is a creator in the God Realm. He is also the creator of the universe, the creator of the plane, and the God of Creation." The look in the eyes of the incarnation of darkness has a dull light. Obviously, this is her true identity. the goal of.

Meng Ye's expression was a little solemn, and he said directly almost the next moment: "Do you want to become the God of Creation?"

"You are very smart."

If you just relied on your imagination, you could indeed tell her purpose casually, but Meng Ye obviously wasn't. He deduced it through the reaction of the incarnation of darkness and her plan.

Darkness showed admiration and continued: "I once thought about it. Since creation can create so many planes, even the divine world, why did it disappear? Just to create and then sacrifice itself? Do you think it is possible? What?"

Meng Ye didn't speak. He naturally didn't believe that such a god existed. Even innate creatures had some instincts from the moment they were born. These determined their responsibilities and part of their personalities, but by no means all.

If that were the case, the gods would not consider leaving the divine realm or inheriting the divine position, because from the moment of their birth, the mission of the innate gods should be to protect the divine realm forever.

"I thought about it for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that the creation of the world was not about sacrificing oneself, but just separating oneself in this form."

"What do you mean?" Meng Ye could understand it before, but now he was a little confused.

The incarnation of darkness raised his hand, and the fallen incarnation behind Meng Ye passed on a trace of divine power and merged directly into her body.

Obviously completely different divine powers, but they merged in without any hindrance.

With a mysterious luster in his dark eyes, the Dark Incarnation said: "Just like this, although the external incarnation has part of the will of the main body, it will eventually return to the main body. Since Creation has used its own power to create all things and God, do you think there is his true form among them?"

Tong Kong trembled for a while, and Meng Ye finally understood what she meant, and instantly realized that this was probably not just a guess, but a very possibility!

An existence that is powerful enough to directly create the God Realm and so many gods. Although it remains to be seen whether he created these lower planes, but if we extrapolate from the cause and effect, this does not seem to be a matter of probability.

As a terrifying existence with unparalleled power, if the meaning of its existence is to sacrifice itself to create all things, it seems that spiritual intelligence should not be born at all, because that kind of thing is very redundant.

And if he had intelligence, he would not choose to sacrifice himself in this way. Self-awareness is something that goes against the rules of universe evolution. It is a computing mechanism evolved by life in order to fight against or simulate the rules.

"You want to seize Creation's power before he wakes up or is discovered?"

"That's right!" The divine power of the incarnation of darkness surged, and there were even faint signs of breaking some shackles?

?The surrounding natural elements have been partially assimilated by her dark power.

The light in his eyes soared. Rakshasa looked at Meng Ye and said excitedly: "The power of creation is what I want, the power that surpasses all gods!"

madman!Meng Ye cursed in his heart, the Rakshasa God was definitely a lunatic. The risk of such a thing was not ordinary, and the price was equally terrifying.

It's a good thing that Chuangshi didn't notice that Rakshasa God did this, but if Chuangshi had actually discovered it long ago, he was just playing a trick on her.

Thinking about how hard you have put in countless efforts, you are only one step away from realizing your ambition, and when you look up, you find that you are still being manipulated by an invisible hand that covers the sky. This feeling of despair is enough to make you completely Heartbroken.

Only a lunatic like Rakshasa God dares to make such a bet. This is not risking his life, but betting everything, including his own soul and belief, on a baseless guess!