Yuanhuang, the former son of the God of Creation.

Yun Che originally thought that he should be the Heaven-Slaying Prince Mo Su from the Heretic God’s memory, but upon seeing him in person, he was shocked to discover that the difference between their images was enormous.

Although he also looks extremely handsome, it is obvious that the Emperor Yuan on the stage is not Mo Su, the son of the Emperor of the Gods of the Heavens.

No, the only one who can possess both the Panming Poxu Mirror and the Nirvana Reversal Pearl at the same time is Prince Zhutian, and only Mo Su will engrave the name of Xiaodie forever.

Could it be that... the Emperor Yuan in front of him is not his real body, but just something like a flesh puppet?

Thinking of this, Yun Che's heart was suddenly filled with a thousand waves. If the current Yuanhuang always appeared in this image, then where was his true body?

Although he was extremely shocked inside, his face remained calm and did not show any fear.

Yuan Huang's gaze swept across everyone present, lingering on Yun Che for only a few breaths, as if he was confirming something.

"My Lords, it has been a long time since we last met. I believe you all already know the reason why I summoned you here."

Yuan Huang's voice was very calm, and he spoke in a way that made everyone feel very comfortable.

"In the Abyss, the Black Tide of Time is becoming increasingly violent. It is no longer suitable for us to survive in the long run. According to the current frequency of the Black Tide of Time, the Abyss will collapse in a short period of a hundred years or even a long period of a thousand years."

There was no sadness in Emperor Yuan's words, as if he was just describing an ordinary thing. However, when they fell into the ears of the crowd, it was like a thunderclap, and they could not calm down for a long time.

Although the gods of various countries stand at the highest point in the world and have a stronger sense of the black tide of time than ordinary profound practitioners, they also do not know when this world-destroying disaster will actually come.

Now that I have learned the result of all this from the mouth of Emperor Yuan, I understand that the time left for the Abyss is extremely short.

For a Shintoist with a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, a hundred years or even a thousand years is just a very short period of time.

The world-destroying disaster of the abyss is already at hand.

"Everyone here should have noticed that this generation of godsons and goddesses from various countries are unprecedented in both their cultivation and talent. There are even more than one person with perfect godhood."

"For example, painting colored glass, dreaming of the abyss, remembering the gods, and pan Buwang."

Swish!

As soon as Emperor Yuan spoke at this moment, everyone present looked shocked. Hua Caili and Meng Jianyuan were the two known owners of perfect godhood in this world, and Shen Wuyi's talent was naturally worthy of perfect godhood, so it was not too surprising.

But Pan Buwang's name was listed together with the three of them, which shocked everyone, especially the God Qi Heng, whose hand holding the wine glass was shaking at this moment.

Pan Yusheng had never dreamed that his Owl Butterfly Divine Kingdom would actually give birth to a peerless figure with perfect godhood, and that this person was the former Son of God who had been abandoned...

No wonder no one stopped Pan Buwang from entering the inner hall... It turned out that Emperor Yuan had already seen through everything.

Pan Buzhuo, who was standing aside, was in a complicated mood at the moment. Thinking back to his inexplicably confident words just now, he felt a chill all over his body. In front of the perfect godhead, he wanted to use his godhead to compete with it. Wasn't that like hitting a rock with an egg?

Pan Buzhuo looked at Pan Buyang deeply. If Emperor Yuan had not said it himself, he would never have believed that the waste from three years ago could have been reborn and become the shining pearl at this moment.

Pan Buwang was also extremely stunned. His perfect godhood was bestowed upon him by the Mist Emperor, and he had never revealed it to anyone before. Yet, at this moment, the Abyss Emperor saw through it at a glance...

However, when he thought about the person in front of him being the ruler of the Abyss, his mentality instantly calmed down a lot. Even if this secret was exposed at the beginning, what would it matter? It would only make the subsequent battles more exciting.

There was no trace of Pan Butzhuo in Pan Buwang's eyes. From the beginning to the end, he did not take the current Owl Butterfly God's Son seriously. In his eyes, there was only the God Wuyi of the Eternal Night Kingdom.

Yun Che's face was also filled with excitement at this moment. He had originally overestimated Yuan Huang by a lot, but he didn't expect that he had underestimated the other party's vision in the end. This forced him to re-examine his next plan.

"In addition to the perfect godhead, even the power of the Great Desolation, which only appeared in the ancient era of gods and demons, has reappeared in this world. Dian Jiuzhi of the Senluo Divine Kingdom was born with the Great Desolation Divine Vein. All of this foreshadows the coming of a world-destroying catastrophe."

The Star-Moon Divine Nation and the Dragon Clan, whose names hadn't been mentioned at the moment, were deeply hurt in the corner. The former, while possessing two harmoniously matched divine sons, was unremarkable and appeared rather mediocre. The latter was even worse, with its sole direct descendant of the Ancestral Dragon lineage having yet to even reach the Demigod realm...

"The laws of nature have become increasingly active in recent years. All seemingly beautiful and prosperous scenes are actually born out of the need to prepare for disasters."

After Emperor Yuan finished speaking, he remained silent for a long time, waiting for everyone to digest his previous words.

The Pure Land Gathering, which was supposed to be a relatively relaxed and joyful occasion, was now filled with a strong sense of anxiety. Although no one present responded to Emperor Yuan's words, everyone was shocked in their hearts.

"In addition to this, the problems you already had are beginning to resurface more frequently, and they're even more severe than the previous backlash."

"For example, the elemental backlash of the Celestial Priest."

Emperor Yuan pointed to where the gods and priests were.

The Immortal Spiritual Priest clutched her sleeve tightly, her expression gloomy. If it weren't for the gift Yun Che gave her this time, she probably wouldn't be able to appear at this Pure Land Conference at this moment. Her body had been hollowed out by the elemental power. Although she didn't want to admit it, if it weren't for the faith that supported her, she would probably have passed away.

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