Living forever in the deep palace

"The terrifying immortal Su Chen?!"

Lord Youyue had an ugly expression on his face and was silent for a while. This was not the first time he had heard this name.

Basically, this name is known to everyone in the entire Hall of Sages, not to mention the highest level of gods, but also the most respected gods!

Even some supreme beings at the peak of the third realm had heard of this name, and for this reason, they issued a kill order!

Rumor has it that this boy is an unprecedented Twelve-Realm Celestial Being! He has repeatedly committed major crimes. Initially, he was only a Three Realms God, but later even the evil gods disappeared or perished under his hands.

The news of its growth rate reached the Hall of Sages, leaving everyone dumbfounded. They had never seen an immortal monster growing at such a speed.

“I didn’t expect that Di Junwu’er would also die at his hands!”

"Hurrah!"

"The Terrible Immortal, he truly lives up to his name, extremely terrifying!"

"If you ever set foot outside the heavens, I will make sure you experience the terror of my, the Ghost Moon Lord!"

The Lord God Youyue roared and left in a huff.

In this regard.

The nine supreme gods present at the scene also looked at each other with their brows furrowed. They naturally noticed the little action of Lord Youyue.

But they did not stop it, not even the God Tianluo.

He paid for it himself.

Haotian never hid anything from him. He had asked Haotian before, and since Haotian denied it, it really wasn't him who killed him.

Lord Tianluo believed that Haotian could definitely withstand the questioning of Lord Youyue, and even if he couldn't, he would take action in time.

This time, when the Lord God Youyue appeared, his real body also came with him, just to have a showdown with the Lord God Youyue.

Normal gods at the highest level, even the ninth level, cannot compare with the second level gods, but he is different.

In his hands, he obtained the means of a terrifying god who came from humble origins in the Hall of Sages. He intended to use the power of stepping on the God Youyue to establish his authority and let people know that he had the support of that terrifying god behind him.

However, it seems that it is no longer useful now.

"The terrifying immortal Su Chen?"

"interesting."

"Although immortals and gods are mortal enemies, compared to the three hateful clans, the immortal cultivators who are hiding everywhere like wild dogs in panic are nothing to worry about."

"If possible, this terrifying immortal from the Immortal Path can also be brought into the Xuanming Organization..."

Tianluo God thought to himself.

It is almost impossible for him to overthrow the rule of the three major clans by his own strength, so he must unite all the forces that can be united.

The true immortals of the immortal path are naturally among them.

This is an extremely crazy plan! If it were to get out, I'm afraid the entire Protoss world would be in an uproar.

But, even if he dies, he will have no regrets!

Those rulers are always high and mighty, enjoying all this as a matter of course, hoping to rule for thousands of years, but how is this possible!

He is the God Tianluo, and even if it is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, even if he will be easily shattered to pieces, he will still do this thing!

If the heavens are unfair, if the strong are unkind, if those at the top treat the lower-level gods like ants, then even if Tianluo dies, he will roar like an ant and resist like an ant!

"This wind is as lonely as snow."

"Goodbye, fellow Taoists!"

"I don't know how many people will return from this sacred mountain, and how many fellow Taoists who reach the Unspeakable Divine Realm will be born..."

Tianluo God returned to his lazy look. With a slight wave of his hand, his body turned into a lonely breeze and slowly disappeared.

He is always busy, busy making friends, busy practicing, busy supporting promising juniors, and busy with his earth-shaking plans!

……

……

boom!

Su Chen had just teleported into the ancestral god's land, and before he could get his footing, a terrifying roar came into his ears.

"who!?"

Su Chen was furious, and his mountain divine body burst out instantly.

After absorbing the essence of the mountain divine body of the golden-patterned evil god, his divine body had obviously reached the pinnacle, approaching the level of Haotian at his peak.

But even so, he still felt a sharp pain all over his body, as if his body was about to be cut in half.

After blocking this attack, Su Chen finally had the energy to look at the surrounding environment and what was happening.

Here, the sky collapsed and everything was in ruins. The one who attacked him was none other than one of the six members of the Emperor Clan who had gathered at the Ancestral Mountain before.

He formed seals with his hands, and a small iron sword was floating in front of his chest. The terrifying sword energy just now burst out from the small sword.

The top-level evil gods who are qualified to participate in the trial of the ancestral god land all have unspeakable means or divine treasures in their hands, the only difference is more or less.

This small sword is obviously a means bestowed by an unspeakable power, just like the purple divine fire in the hands of Emperor Jun.

"Um!?"

"Emperor Wufeng, how come the means given to you by the Mysterious Sword God are so weak? You only managed to severely injure Haotian, but failed to kill him with one strike. How could you possibly do this without using all your strength?"

There was a faint voice, scolding Di Wufeng who was making hand seals and driving the iron sword.

A huge gash was cut on Su Chen Haotian's body from the right shoulder along the back to the waist!

The mountain god body has been destroyed!

At this time, blood was constantly flowing out, but the color of this blood was extremely strange, completely different from normal divine blood.

Of course.

There are four kinds of origins in Su Chen's body: the body of a demon and evil god, the original power of the immortal way in the first two realms of transformation, the mixed origin of gods and evil in the third realm, and the blood of the king's blood beast.

After being injured, it is difficult to conceal its original appearance even if it changes its appearance.

But it doesn’t matter!

[Ancestral God's Land] has already been entered.

This so-called Haotian identity is no longer important!

"Dare to attack and kill me?"

"You ant gods, I think you are really tired of living."

Su Chen glanced at the horrific injuries behind him and the almost destroyed Mountain God Body. His eyes were cold and he looked at everyone present with disdain.

He never imagined that the teleportation to Zushan had been tampered with, and the initial location was actually in the same place.

There is also a problem with the transmission order.

The top-level evil gods of the Emperor clan's bloodline were the first six to be teleported. In this ancestral land, they naturally had the advantage of launching a surprise attack first.

Moreover, it seems that the guys from the Emperor Clan had already known the trick of teleportation long before they set foot in the Ancestral God's Land. After arriving, they directly formed an alliance and took action against these evil gods who were not from the three major clans.

Su Chen was the tenth person to be teleported here.

The other three top-level evil gods who were not from the three major clans were not in much better condition than Su Chen at this time. They were either imprisoned or seriously injured, dying on the ground.

There was another one who was in the most miserable state. His body was cut in half, leaving only his soul roaring angrily and cursing the evil gods of the Emperor clan present.

Although he was not from one of the three major clans, he was able to obtain a place in the ancestral god's land. He had good opportunities, understanding, character, strength, and even background. However, he still capsized in the gutter.

"what?"

"What is Haotian talking about!"

"Has he gone insane? His mountain divine body is crippled, his life hangs by a thread, yet he still dares to bark like a dog? What is he relying on? Is it that terrifying black nail?"

"I don't believe his black nails can be used a second time!"

The proud sons of the Di clan sneered, but those who had defensive artifacts, without exception, all used their artifacts to prevent Su Chen from using the black nail method.

The top-level evil gods are still among the ranks of mortal true gods. It is theoretically impossible for them to refine the treasures that control the unspeakable divine realm.

However, the Shinto era has developed for so long that a method has been figured out long ago. That is to find a low-grade divine artifact, refine it, crush its spirituality, and then destroy it, leaving one's own breath in the body of the next generation of divine evil. In this way, the next generation of divine evil can barely possess some unspeakable power with the help of this incomplete divine artifact.

But this method is too extravagant, and ordinary gods are simply unwilling to use it. After all, they estimate that they only have one or two low-grade artifacts in their hands.

Only the ninth-order gods with strong background and great wealth can give up low-grade artifacts at will.

"I don't have any defensive artifact!"

moment.

Di Wufeng, who had previously launched a sneak attack on Su Chen, turned pale.

However, a hint of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes. He continued to form seals, urging the small black iron sword in his hand to continue to stimulate sword energy, wanting to kill Su Chen as soon as possible.

Of the four top-tier demons present who weren't from the three major clans, anyone could survive! Only Haotian couldn't. That terrifying black nail was too fast, so fast that no one could be sure of stopping it without summoning a defensive artifact in advance. If they didn't kill him, how could they possibly continue?

"hehe!"

Su Chen sneered.

At this time, he no longer pretended and was about to release the immortal orifice in his body, walk out in his true form, and kill everyone in the crowd.

But at this moment, the strange cry of Fuhuo Tianli instantly made Su Chen's heart tremble.

fierce!

Bad luck!

Once the immortal orifice is lost, terrible disaster will surely befall you in this ancestral land.

The God Tianluo told Haotian a lot about the rules of the [Ancestral God's Land], including many taboos, but these taboos are all aimed at the gods.

However, he did not tell the ancestral god about the taboos of true immortals in the land. Obviously, one of them was not to let go of the immortal orifice.

Also.

Su Chen's immortal orifice has not yet fully matured and produced immortal essence, but he is already a normal third-level immortal.

The scale of the immortal hole.

Once it falls, it may indeed cause bad things to happen.

"in this way."

"That's all right, but it takes a lot of work."

In a blink of an eye.

A portal shrouded in black mist burst out from the chest of Su Chen's incarnation, and a slender figure walked out of the portal.

He has a youthful appearance and an ethereal temperament. He has a feeling of having experienced many vicissitudes of life, which is inconsistent with his handsome youthful face.

"what is this?"

"Haotian! You have violated a taboo. Do you know that?"

"The Ancestral God Land has one spot for one person, and you actually dared to bring others here? You're dead, hahahaha!"

"A murderous evil is about to descend and wipe you out!"

Di Wufeng was stunned for a moment, then he showed a mocking smile and burst into laughter.

But none of the other five talented and evil sons of the Emperor Clan laughed.

instead.

His expression gradually became one of fear.

"Immortal Aperture!"

"The other side of the portal on Haotian's body is the aura of the immortal orifice!"

"Damn it!"

"Why did he bring a true immortal in?"

"and many more!"

"It's been so long, three breaths already. A True Immortal without a quota has invaded, why hasn't the killing evil descended yet..."

At this moment, except for Di Wufeng who was still laughing, the expressions of the other five evil gods of the Di clan became more and more terrified, almost suffocating.

A terrifying guess emerges!

Haotian is dead!

He was replaced by a true immortal and stepped into the holy land of their gods, the ancestral land where unspeakable gods could be created in batches!

"go!"

"Come on!"

"He is not Lord Haotian!"

A top-level evil god roared to the sky, warning all the evil gods around him. However, when he turned his head, he instantly discovered that except for Di Wufeng and him, the other evil gods who could move freely had already chosen a direction and flew thousands of miles away.

Even a seriously injured but not detained evil spirit from a non-three major clan dragged his severely injured body, crawling and running for three thousand miles.

"Fuck!"

This top-level evil god let out a scream, his face full of black lines.

Where is the offensive and defensive alliance?

Damn!

Damn it!

Only he, who is simple-minded, and the slightly stupid Di Wufeng take this so-called alliance seriously, right?

Immediately afterwards, what appeared before his and Di Wufeng's eyes was Su Chen's cold gaze, without giving them a chance to show any expression of horror.

next moment.

boom!

Both he and Di Wufeng were reduced to ashes in an instant.

At first glance!

It can make the top evil gods disappear into ashes!

correct!

This is a true immortal!

Damn it! Why could a True Immortal descend upon their ancestral land? Where had the forbidden guards of the ancestral land gone?

Also, Lord Tianluo, how did you verify the identity!

He roared in his heart.

Before death.

He had only one last thought left.

"If I had known there were True Immortals traveling with us, I would have given up my place on the ancestral land..."

boom!

A quick glance at the gods and demons present showed that except for the four gods and demons from the Emperor clan, there was another one who was quite resourceful. He was seriously injured and escaped for three thousand miles. Then he stopped pretending and directly released a warship, which quickly moved away and disappeared. The other four gods and demons who were not from the three major clans were all reduced to ashes.

Bang bang clang clang!

This was the sound of the broken low-grade artifacts on their bodies falling to the ground before they had time to activate them.

"It's so easy to crush the game."

"So what if you're a top-tier evil god? Even if you have a broken, low-grade artifact in your hand, what good can it do? If you encounter a truly unspeakable life form, you won't even have time to activate the artifact's power."

"One look, and the spiritual pressure will crush them all, turning them into ashes!"

Su Chen picked up all the artifacts present.

Except for the proud son of the Emperor family whose name is unknown and who was born to warn everyone about the evil gods, everyone else has a broken artifact in their hands.

He had two items in his hands, one for attack and one for defense. The attacking item was a beating black heart, which could only be used once. Its effect was equivalent to a blow from a first-level god!

The defense is a set of soft armor that can be worn close to the body and does not require divine power to activate. Its special material can repel all kinds of spells and magical powers below the unspeakable divine realm. When attacked, it can also greatly weaken the power exerted on it.

Both of these are exquisite!

Su Chen was quite satisfied. Even if he had the strength of a True Immortal, he could use these two magical weapons. He put on the soft armor on the spot and hung the black heart around his waist.