"No, Lord God, you are wrong. Now the decision is up to you. As long as you agree to my conditions, I will stop immediately. If you refuse to agree, it will be you, not me, who will disregard the safety of Anlu and the lives of hundreds of millions of people." Old Qin laughed cruelly.

"mean!"

"Shameless!" Ye Yanran and others were filled with righteous indignation and couldn't help but curse.

Old Qin, however, simply looked at them with contempt, as if they were ants. If he could do something so outrageous, how could he care about what others thought?

"You also know that it won't be long before Po Cang will come to the Holy Continent. Even if I pass the throne of the God Lord to you, even if you obtain the original divine power, can you be his opponent?" asked the God Lord.

"You believe in Mu Hanyan's words without a doubt. Do you really think that the false arrays and traps left by the guardian gods are useless? Besides, what can happen if Po Cangzhen comes to the Holy Continent? With the original divine power, I can break through the limit and shatter the void. Can't I find a place to stay? I can be the Lord God if I want, and it doesn't matter if I don't." Old Qin sneered and said disapprovingly.

"You..." The God Lord was shaking all over, so angry that he could hardly speak.

If, after achieving his goal, Old Qin was willing to lead the temple priests in defending the continent to the death, for the greater good, perhaps he would even consider agreeing to his terms, passing the throne of Divine Master to him, and then attempting to join forces with Mu Hanyan and Feng Qingyu to forcibly seal Ye Lanxun's spiritual energy, extracting that source divine power and handing it over to him. After all, he was also one of the twelve priests of the Divine Language in the past. If it weren't for that source divine power, he wouldn't necessarily be much stronger than Old Qin.

But who knew that he had such an idea? How could the Lord God pass on the throne to him? How could he disregard Ye Lanxun's safety and give him the original divine power?

In the void, cracks spread across the nine dragon-shaped figures entrenched outside the barrier like a pearl net, threatening to shatter at any moment. Mie Qianhen's oppression was gradually weakening, and his aura continued to rise, forcing Luoshui Yimu Hanfeng and the others to retreat repeatedly.

"We can't delay any longer. Let's join forces and force our way out of the Divine Punishment Prison." Feng Qingyu said anxiously.

The God Lord shook his head. If it were any other time, there would be no need for them to join forces. He could easily break through the barrier of the Divine Punishment Prison by himself. But at this moment, the Divine Punishment Scepter was in Old Qin's hands, and the entire barrier was under his control. Even if all of them joined forces, breaking it would not be a matter of a day or a night.

But Luo Shuiyi and others obviously couldn't wait that long.

The God Lord's expression was heavier than ever before, as if he was thinking about something, or hesitating about something.

Looking at the nine dragon shapes that continued to break in the void, looking at Old Qin who seemed to be sure of victory outside the Divine Punishment Prison, and then looking at the Divine Lord who was lost in thought, everyone was extremely anxious.

"Don't even think about it. You have no choice! Either give me that original divine power, or watch the Sacred Continent destroyed!" said Old Qin. Seeing the Divine Lord's heavy expression, a hint of pleasure appeared in his eyes.

Back then, as one of the twelve priests of the Divine Language, the God Lord at that time was not much stronger than him in terms of qualifications and strength, but because of a chance coincidence, he obtained the original divine power, and he soared into the sky, trampling all the priests of the Divine Language, including him, under his feet.

Watching him ascend to the throne of God Lord, watching him dominate the entire Continent of Gods, while he could only serve as his attendant, hiding behind him like a shadow, Old Qin suppressed too much resentment in his heart.