Inside a strange, mysterious cosmic realm.

Thousands upon thousands of cosmic geniuses and high-ranking members of the Martial God Clan all turned their gazes toward that direction. At this moment, they trembled all over, their eyes filled with disbelief, as if they were witnessing history, and they were extremely excited.

Is this real?

Kong Chouhuang stared in disbelief at the white-haired figure in the void. The figure still exuded such a powerful and spirited aura, towering above the combat mech like an ancient war god. The aura emanating from the figure was almost terrifying.

His last vestige of pride had been shattered.

After colliding with the other party.

He has to admit that he is a failure.

"In fact, he created thousands of Emperor-level combat mechs in a short period of time. He is already a true powerhouse in the universe. If so many Emperor-level combat mechs were given to the various strong members of the Martial God Clan, perhaps the Martial God Clan would be the strongest in the universe today."

Xuan Chirou's red lips parted slightly, and a look of shock appeared in her beautiful eyes. It took her several breaths to recover before she softly commented.

Meanwhile.

This was true of many of the cosmic geniuses present.

Their eyes widened in surprise.

They stared in horror at the Holy Lord's battle mech that suppressed the universe.

It is a million miles high compared to the Emperor's Battle Mech.

Holy Lord Battle Mech...

It can suppress vast star systems!

With a mere gesture, one could destroy any galaxy.

Such a powerful instrument.

Even among the most advanced civilizations in the universe today, it is almost the most precious.

But now.

The younger generation of the Martial God Clan has actually created the legendary Holy Lord Battle Mech.

Is this true or false?

"Do such extraordinary talents really exist in the world?"

"Why does it always feel like I'm in a dream?"

Wen Tianzun looked at the crowd with a puzzled expression. His eyes were filled with unavoidable shock, and his whole body trembled slightly. He stretched out an incredulous hand and pointed to the cosmic secret realm in front of him: "Who can tell me if this is real or fake? A young child really has the ability to create such a mecha?"

"Indeed, absolutely true. I have witnessed that aura before." Shi Tianzun said softly in disbelief, glancing deeply at Ling Xin and Mo Tianwu beside him, and said with great envy, "The Heavenly Martial Saint has a worthy successor. Mo Tianyun is so young, yet he was able to create the Saint Lord Battle Mech. In today's universe, the status of your descendants is no different from that of a Universe Saint. It is truly amazing. If my descendants also had such abilities, perhaps I could die with a smile on my face."

Upon hearing these remarks...

Mo Tianwu wiped the sweat from his forehead and laughed, still shaken, "Not at all. The descendants of Venerable Shi are extremely powerful. Several of the ten strongest geniuses of our Martial God Clan today are your descendants. However, Mo Tianyun is indeed an exceptionally monstrous talent."

"This is something I never expected. If I had met him when I was young, perhaps my rock-solid, invincible heart would have crumbled long ago, and I would have had no chance to climb to the realm of a cosmic saint!"

He spoke in a very humble, soft voice.

A hint of hope flickered in his eyes.

Although he was certain that his son was exceptionally gifted.

He is a rare genius.

It can create the Emperor's Battle Mech with ease.

But no matter what.

But in the end, it is the Holy Lord's battle mech.

Although her own son was exceptionally talented.

But he really wasn't sure if he could create his own Mo Tianyun.

He was gambling.

He considers himself a cosmic saint.

No matter what, I can always protect my son.

At worst, it might fail and I'd be ridiculed.

The necessary resources should still be available.

But now...

He won his gamble.

His own son was indeed extremely outrageous.

The Holy Lord battle mech was successfully built.

Now, the other party's status is no different from that of a cosmic saint.

and.

It is capable of creating the Holy Lord Battle Mech.

It's a hot commodity no matter where it's placed.

The Martial God Clan does not have such a figure.

His son might be about to achieve great things.

As expected.

As he continued to think about it.

He slowly turned his head to look at the God of War beside him.

However, upon seeing that the other person was also lost in thought.

He would occasionally look up at the Holy Lord battle mech that suppressed the warriors of the star field.

Silver runes appeared in his eyes.

A moment later.

He suddenly couldn't help but sigh, "Heavenly Martial Saint, your son is truly enviable. Even I am no exception. If nothing unexpected happens, Mo Tianyun will surely be able to step into the ranks of the Universe Saints in the future. Two Saints in one family, just how glorious is that achievement!"

"There are very few examples like this in the entire universe!"

"Mo Tianyun...is indeed a good young man..."

"From this day forward! Our Martial God Clan's cultivation resources will be prioritized for him!!"

"Strive to help him join the ranks of the Cosmic Saints!!"

"And besides that..."

"His status within the Martial God Clan is second only to you and me!!"

The God of War said this.

The Heavenly Martial Saint was extremely excited.

As for the remaining Cosmic Celestials?

Some people frowned, while others were displeased.

No matter what they say...

In the Martial God Clan, he was ultimately the ancestor of all 108 branches, large and small. Perhaps his strength was not very formidable, or perhaps his realm was inferior to that junior, but his seniority was undeniable. In any case, it was rather inappropriate for the other party to be above him.

Immediately.

A Martial Clan Celestial Venerable slowly stepped forward, his gaze revealing a solemn expression: "Clan Chief, this is rather inappropriate. Although Mo Tianyun is a descendant of the Heavenly Martial Saint and his status is extremely precious, he is still a junior no matter what. As the patriarchs who govern this lineage, if we were to bow and scrape before him, how would we gain the respect of the people in the future? This is not a good idea."

Upon hearing these remarks...

The God of War didn't have time to respond.

Mo Tianwu was immediately displeased. He glanced at the other man's white hair and beard, his voice trembling. Although he was a Universe Celestial Venerable, his strength was relatively weak. Mo Tianwu immediately rubbed his fists together and said, "You old bastard! Don't think that just because you're from the clan leader's lineage I won't attack you!"

"Your Wu Clan produced quite a few cosmic geniuses before. Where did the resources for their training come from? Wasn't it all painstakingly unearthed by me? You used my resources to cultivate geniuses, and you even used my resources to cultivate several cosmic celestial beings. I won't say anything about that. But now that I finally have an extremely promising son, what do you mean by that?"

"Trying to act tough because you're old, huh? I helped you out when I was young!!"

"Martial Celestial Venerable! I'm from your uncle's generation!"

"Logically speaking, you and my son are the same person!"

"Don't pretend you don't know what you're talking about!"

Mo Tianwu's blood and qi continued to burn as he cursed and gave the other party a cold look. Wu Tianzun was afraid and, although he wanted to explain, he could only slowly retreat in the end.

Everyone knows that the Heavenly Martial Saint is loyal and righteous.

He received financial support from the other party from a young age.

If you become an ingrate.

Perhaps the other party really will kill me.

Seeing this, the God of War sighed with a headache and said softly, "Heavenly Martial Saint, don't bother with him. The decision has been made and cannot be changed. Mo Tianyun is second only to you and me. In our Martial God Clan, he is second only to one person and above ten thousand others!"

These words were spoken.

Mo Tianwu beamed with joy.