"Thank you." Fen Qianji said.

The young priest made a gesture of invitation and led Fen Qianji and Mu Hanyan inside.

As soon as she entered the temple, Mu Hanyan felt a vast and majestic aura enveloping her, which made her feel awe involuntarily.

The young priest probably didn't often have the opportunity to go to the main hall to meet the Lord God, so he was inevitably a little excited. He subconsciously circulated his spiritual power, and his aura leaked out. Mu Hanyan was slightly startled again.

This priest looked only about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. As he was wearing a casual robe, Mu Hanyan had not seen his strength before. It was not until then that she realized that he was actually a powerful soul priest at the peak of the tenth level. She couldn't help but secretly sigh in her heart: The Main Temple is worthy of being the master of the Continent of Gods. It is indeed full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and its strength is terrifying.

Mu Hanyan knew that if she entered the main temple and her identity was exposed, it would be difficult to get out. She might not even have a chance to escape. But since she was already in, she couldn't just turn around and run away. That would clearly show her guilty conscience. Besides, even if she left the temple at this time, where would she go?

In truth, she had no choice at all. Grandmother and Han Feng were still trapped in the void. Without sufficient strength, how could she save them? If they were defeated, the powerful Guardian Martial Realm would descend upon the Sacred Land, and she would be unable to escape unscathed. Billions of people, even the entire Sacred Continent, would be buried with her. Even if it meant risking her life, she had to enter the Main Temple and face the Divine Lord.

Fen Qianji shook Mu Hanyan's hand and gave her a reassuring look.

Unlike Fen Qianji's warmth, his fingers were a little cold, but just as powerful. Contained in them was the promise between friends. Mu Hanyan nodded and smiled slightly.

Soon, several people arrived at the main hall.

The interior of the main temple is much wider and more grand than it appears from the outside. A man dressed in golden priest clothes sits on the throne at the end of the main hall. Although he is only a dozen feet away, he gives people a sense of ethereality. Mu Hanyan can't even see his appearance clearly. He seems to be middle-aged, and seems to have experienced many vicissitudes of life, having experienced hundreds or thousands of years or even longer life journeys.

Eleven young priests stood respectfully behind him. Judging from their attire and age, they should be the eleven divine language priests who were on par with Fen Qianji.

Below the throne, seven or eight priests in silver robes stood with their hands clasped in silence. From the looks of the priests, one could guess that they were none other than the blessed priests of the Continent of Gods, whose status and strength were second only to that of the Lord God. Their eyes rested on Mu Hanyan, and most of them were a little curious.

I say "most" because there were two people among them whose eyes were filled with hatred instead of curiosity. One of them was Dou Nanshan, and the other, if Mu Hanyan guessed correctly, was the Zhu family's Grand Elder - Zhu Qingjiu.

Mu Hanyan's guess was correct; this person was none other than Zhu Qingjiu, the Grand Elder of the Zhu Clan. The Zhu Clan had been planning for a millennium, finally comprehending the secrets of the Soul Forging Tower. They had used this to inflict a heavy blow on the Ye Clan, their influence growing stronger by the day, making them one of the most powerful priest families in Lesser Divine Heaven. He had also ascended to the position of Divinely Blessed Priest through this.

Who would have thought that in just one day, the Zhu family would fall into the abyss? Five elders, along with the patriarch, were severely injured, their cultivation crippled, the Soul Forging Tower collapsed, and the Zhu family's millennia of hard work was destroyed. Now, with him, they could hold on; if he were gone, annihilation wouldn't be surprising. And all of this was because of Mu Hanyan. How could he not hate Mu Hanyan to the core?