Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

The saying "enemies often meet on a narrow road" was perfectly embodied at this moment.

That plane blocked everyone, not even Su Ming could enter.

Soon, the sounds of explosions and the collision of rules were heard.

"The sacred arena hasn't even arrived yet, and you guys are already fighting."

Although he knew this was inevitable, Su Ming still felt helpless.

"Go ahead and fight. Actually, I also want to see who's better."

There is another world above the sky.

The Flower-Fruit Mountain is still the Flower-Fruit Mountain, and it is still the Monkey King.

"Who are you, young general? Are you here to submit to me, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian put on his flying phoenix hat and seven-treasure solemn armor, and shouted, "Bah! I am the nephew of the Jade Emperor, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, and I have been ordered to capture you!"

Then the Monkey King started his inhuman mode, telling the story of how the Jade Emperor's sister wanted to be a mortal and gave birth to a boy, and then how Yang Jian split the mountain to save his mother.

I dreamed of the scene of havoc in heaven, and the high spirits of those years were still there.

It just adds a sense of weathered depth to the eyes.

"Hey, look at me, Old Sun, I transform into 72 different forms. Can you recognize me?"

The Monkey King transformed himself into a land temple.

Since Xiansheng Zhenjun has the all-seeing Dharma Eyes, how could he not see through it?

"You naughty monkey, whose temple is that with a pole sticking out from behind?"

"You've revealed your monkey tail." Yang Jian said and was about to destroy it.

When the Monkey King saw that his plan had been exposed, he started fighting with Yang Jian again.

"Hey, then show us some real skills. Where's your Roaring Sky Dog?"

"This time there's no Laojun to help you throw the bracelet, what can you use to catch me, Sun?"

The Monkey King laughed loudly, and his golden cudgel extended ten times in length and swept across.

At this point Su Ming finally understood.

There will never be a winner between them.

"Just the three of us? I think the Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly is also good."

"Do you want……"

After the two of them finished, they began to take the matter of the sacred arena seriously.

Logically speaking, no matter how soon it comes, it should not be Nezha's turn.

But among the people Su Ming had foreseen, Nezha was also one of the destined ones.

People who are destined by heaven can change their destiny.

This fate is the fate of destiny.

Moreover, Nezha has been with Queen Wa for some time, and should have undergone some transformation.

"No one can escape the destiny. This is inevitable."

"He will come when it's time."

Su Ming did not plan to ask for help for the remaining day and a half.

Just cultivate your character and wait for the arrival of the sacred arena.

As the manager of the East, Su Ming seemed quite calm.

Some things cannot be forced.

He is now at the semi-saint level, and it is impossible for him to undergo any transformation within a day or two.

But he is not afraid.

At that time, he was able to kill the king of gods Poseidon as a new god.

Now he can certainly kill the Western Saint as a semi-saint.

This is the confidence that comes from deep within.

……

The closer it is to a storm, the more people cherish this precious dawn, and Su Ming is the same.

"It's time to go back to my hometown." Su Ming sighed.

These days he is either on the go or experiencing death.

It's rare to have this kind of leisure time.

If he had not been locked in by the covenant for these three days, with his current abilities, he could have extended the passage of time.

After returning to Blue Star, Su Ming did not go directly back to the New Temple.

Those young people are very ambitious and he doesn't need to worry about them.

It is these ordinary people who live under the shadow of God.

Their lives have completely changed.

Whenever Su Ming walked into a city, he would no longer see bustling crowds of people hawking goods on the streets.

Instead, there are various voices about how to practice and how to improve supernatural powers.

"There will be no more nine-to-five days of slavery. The revival of spiritual energy and the cultivation of divine power will become the mainstream of the times."

An old man wearing glasses and a Taoist robe stood out in the crowd because he had...

Weak divine power.

Even though it was just a little bit, it had already made him transcend the category of awakened ones and be given the title of "God".

For this reason, Su Ming felt a little melancholy.

The mere revival of spiritual energy has made this world so strange.

If the era of universal spiritual cultivation arrives, will it really be good for humanity?

Looking back at the thousands of years of human history, from the Stone Age to the Bronze Age, steam evolved into electrical appliances, and then atoms were discovered, ushering in the Information Age...

Every step we take is to utilize all available external resources to change and improve our lifestyle.

This time, the change of the times has completely changed the previous development model.

Change from external objects to yourself.

"Maybe I'm worrying too much." Su Ming stopped thinking about this problem.

But one thing that made Su Ming feel ashamed was that as he walked along, no matter if they were old or young, they always felt that something was missing, something he had been looking forward to seeing...

Warmth.

There is no warmth in this world anymore, Su Ming suddenly woke up.

"The era of cultivating gods will inevitably bring about the survival of the fittest. By then, who will maintain order, or..."

Su Ming passed by a corner and was attracted by a father and daughter.

The little girl was dressed appropriately and looked like a child from a wealthy family.

But there is no innocence on the face of such a young child.

"Dad, is our family very weak? Will we only be bullied? Will we...will we die?"

When the word death was mentioned, a trace of fear flashed across the little girl's tender face.

In the past, there were servants and security guards in the house, but unfortunately, after the revival of spiritual energy, everything changed and they were driven out by the servants who awakened super powers.

After going out, I found that all security systems were paralyzed.

No one gave them justice.

The reason for all this is that their awakened superpowers are too weak.

better than nothing.

Although the New Temple has tried its best to establish a new order.

But there are always places that cannot be seen and cannot be controlled.

"It's okay, Xiaowan. Dad is here. Dad has also awakened his supernatural powers. Believe in Dad. Dad will definitely become the most powerful divine master and will not let you get hurt again."

The helplessness of a middle-aged man who does not have a very high talent for cultivation.

In this era of spiritual energy, he will eventually fall to the bottom.

Su Ming was stunned for a long time. This was just a small microcosm.

It seems that my worries are not unfounded. If human abilities are not restricted, the law of the jungle will become the rule of survival.

When Su Ming was about to go up and comfort her, the girl spoke again.

"Dad, you don't have to become strong. Didn't you say it before? Once Brother Su Ming defeats those Western gods, our lives will return to what they were before."

"Wow, Xiaowan is hungry. When I was hungry before, I could eat the candied haws made by my mother..."

In fact, the little girl knows everything. Victory makes everything beautiful.

"But can Brother Su Ming really defeat them alone?"

At some point, Su Ming had arrived in front of the little girl.

He held the little girl's hand and said, "Believe in me, you will definitely win."

As he said this, he grabbed a string of candied haws.