Kowloon God Emperor

Panlong Sacred Mountain.

Dozens of quasi-god emperors gathered here.

Above the sky, pressure was pervasive and momentum was rising. Terrifying figures stood above the sky, making the entire Panlong Mountain look like the palace of the Emperor of Heaven, mysterious and immortal.

The geniuses from all the major temples, ancient clans and aristocratic families have all arrived.

The most eye-catching among them is naturally the Son of Destruction of the Juntian Temple.

The Son of God of Destruction was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe and a jade crown on his head. He had a slender figure and was filled with Taoist charm, as if his every move was in accordance with the laws of nature.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but he had an invincible aura and majestic bearing that looked down on the world. It seemed as if a long river of time was flowing around him, and he was standing in another time and space, which made people feel awe.

He stood in the Jiutian Palace, with many elders of the Juntian Palace standing behind him, and many geniuses and evildoers gathered around him.

Most of those geniuses and evildoers are followers of the Son of Destruction.

If Su Chen were here, he would be able to recognize several of them, namely Zhou Wuliang, Jian Jueshen and Dao Wushang.

In addition, there is a young man in a golden robe standing side by side with the Son of Destruction. He has sharp eyes and a lightning mark between his eyebrows, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura.

And he is none other than the Son of God of Yangtian Temple, Yang Leixiao!

Even Zhou Wuliang, Jian Jueshen and Dao Wushang looked at Yang Leixiao with awe in their eyes.

Among the gods and goddesses of the eight major temples today, Yang Leixiao's strength can be ranked among the top three.

More importantly, the Yangtian Temple is an ally of the Juntian Temple and will follow the lead of the Juntian Temple.

“Junior Brother Miedao, this time the Cangtian Temple is open, if you and I join forces, we will definitely be able to snatch the inheritance of the Cangtian God Emperor, and even find that treasure!”

Yang Leixiao was confident and smiled at the Son of Destruction.

Although he was unruly, he still submitted to the Son of Destruction.

The Son of God of Destruction only has the cultivation level of a One Flower Lord, but he was able to defeat Yang Leixiao, who is a Three Flower Lord. This shows how evil the Son of God of Destruction is.

According to rumors, the Son of Destruction God not only has the body of the Hongmeng Supreme, but he has also condensed the Tree of Dao long ago. It is only in order to nourish the Tree of Dao that his cultivation has remained at the level of the Lord of One Flower.

More importantly, the Son of God of Destruction has cultivated nine reincarnations and now that the nine lives have united into one, his strength is unprecedented. Even Yang Leixiao does not know how powerful the Son of God of Destruction is now.

There is no doubt that the Son of Destruction is the number one genius among the eight great temples.

Even the geniuses from the ancient clans and families could only pale in comparison to the Son of Destruction.

“Thank you, Senior Brother Yang! However, this time when the Cangtian Temple is opened, many geniuses have gathered. Not only the sons and daughters of gods from the eight major temples, but also many geniuses from the ancient clans!”

The Son of Destruction smiled calmly, his eyes swept across the people in front of him, finally landing on the two of them.

It was a man and a woman.

&nbbsp;To be precise, it was a delicate and pretty boy of eight or nine years old and a beautiful woman.

The delicate and graceful young boy, from a clan of ancient space beasts, was named Konghuan. He was good at the avenue of space and had extraordinary talent.

The beautiful woman comes from the ancient Jiang family, and her name is Jiang Yunxi.

Kong Huan and Jiang Yunxi are also the two most powerful and enchanting geniuses among the ancient clans and aristocratic families, and they have many followers around them.

The so-called ancient clans and aristocratic families must have at least one quasi-God-Emperor among their ancestors, and their heritage must be immortal. Only then can they be called ancient clans and ancient aristocratic families.

The ancient space beast clan and the Jiang family are even more extraordinary and have profound heritage. The ancestors of these two families have produced Divine Emperors.

The real ancient God Emperor!

When the Son of Destruction God looked at them, Kong Huan also looked at the Son of Destruction God, grinned, and revealed a bright and innocent smile.

Jiang Yunxi looked at the Son of Destruction coldly, with even a hint of hostility in his eyes.

"Junior Brother Miedao, Jiang Yunxi is said to be engaged to you? Why do I feel like she is hostile to you?"

Yang Leixiao asked with some confusion.

"There is indeed an engagement! As for the hostility, maybe it's because I injured her father?"

The Son of God of Destruction said calmly.

"..."

Yang Leixiao was speechless. No wonder he was hostile to you. Even your future father-in-law was hurt by you?

"It's also possible that I blew up her brother's body. But you can't blame me. Her brother took the initiative to attack me, and I didn't expect that her brother was so weak!"

The Son of God of Destruction said helplessly.

Yang Leixiao widened his eyes.

My goodness, even Jiang Yunxi’s brother was beaten to death by you?

This is not just hostility, it is no exaggeration to say that it is hatred.

“Ahem, Junior Brother Miedao, women are not easy to mess with, especially powerful women! Jiang Yunxi needs to be careful, I feel she is very strong, not weaker than those sons and daughters of gods!”

Yang Leixiao coughed lightly.

"It doesn't matter. If you don't provoke me, it doesn't matter. If you provoke me, I will just blow you up! But Su Chen didn't come to the Netherworld Temple? Interesting!"

The Son of God of Destruction said calmly.

Yang Leixiao didn't want to talk to the Son of Destruction God anymore. He had an engagement with his fiancée, but he was thinking of just beating her up?

He really doesn't know how to cherish flowers and girls. However, after hearing what the Son of Destruction said, Yang Leixiao also glanced at the Youtian Temple and said, "You mean the newly promoted Son of Youtian? Is he worthy of your attention? It's just right that he doesn't come. If he comes, I can help you beat him up! I

Look, among our eight great temples, the only ones who can compete with you are Xuan Wuji, the son of Xuantian God, and Yan Ba, the son of Yantian God!" Yang Leixiao did not take Su Chen seriously, and the disciples of Youtian Temple were even less worthy of his attention. His eyes swept through the crowd and finally fell on a young man with a figure as straight as a sword, and a burly and strong man with flames all over his body.