The current Martial God Clan is incredibly lively.

Beneath the Starfield Battlefield.

Countless young cosmic geniuses gazed in admiration at the white-haired figure in the void, who exuded confidence and extraordinary aura, like an unparalleled god-king.

His entire body emanated a chilling aura.

In every gesture and movement.

The intense energy and blood were terrifying.

As expected of the number one warrior of the current Martial God Clan!!

He can already be considered invincible among the younger generation.

Nowadays.

He also single-handedly created over a thousand Emperor-level combat mechs.

In the eyes of many elders of the Martial God Clan.

Until that very moment.

He is already the most talented being in the Martial God Clan in billions of years.

All the cultivation resources of the most outstanding talents will be poured into him.

But the other party did not stop there.

I ventured alone into the secret realm of the universe.

After hundreds of thousands of years, the Holy Lord Battle Mech was finally created.

This is absolutely terrifying.

Such strength, such skill.

Although they are from the younger generation.

But his status is at least on the same level as that of a cosmic saint.

So much so.

Many young people are preparing to follow him.

Such a magnificent existence.

Countless people secretly admire him.

pity.

Mo Tianyun truly did not need anyone to follow him.

He has wandered the universe for countless years.

He fought countless battles alone.

They have now returned to the Martial God Clan.

His own father is a cosmic saint.

The universe is wide open to all!

What danger could he possibly face?

Now he has successfully proven himself in front of many elders of the Martial God Clan.

He naturally did not hesitate at all.

He reunited with his parents while wearing the Holy Lord Battle Armor.

"As expected of my son! Whether it's talent or innate ability, he's unparalleled among the younger generation! If I had met you when I was young, I might have suffered a crushing defeat at your hands." Mo Tianwu spoke his mind, but a hint of pride couldn't help but show in his eyes.

Even though he is a cosmic saint.

But now my son is so outstanding.

He was ultimately proud of it.

Especially since he had many old friends by his side.

They were defeated by themselves in their youth.

Ultimately, they place their hopes on the next generation.

She hopes to give birth to a good son.

It is possible to forcibly climb to the top of the universe.

To defeat oneself in place of one's father.

pity……

Even now.

They still don't have a single outstanding descendant.

But he actually did get pregnant.

He glanced at the envious eyes of the dozen or so Celestial Venerables beside him.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You old bastard."

"Your envy and jealousy are completely useless."

"My son is just that amazing."

"As a father, I am equally proud."

"If you were so capable, you could have a son like that too!"

"My son is capable of creating thousands of Emperor-level combat mechs and Saint-level combat mechs... He's the strongest among the younger generation... He's so young and his status is already higher than yours... If he's trained for a few more years... I don't even dare to imagine what my son could achieve!!" Mo Tianwu boasted from the side.

This caused Lingxin to roll her eyes repeatedly.

"That's just how your father is. During the time you were missing, he suppressed his feelings for too long, so every time he came out of seclusion, he would constantly boast to others. Now that you've returned and have such amazing talent, it wouldn't be like him if he didn't boast about it for a few years!"

She looked helplessly at her son.

He gave a soft explanation.

In fact.

There are indeed extenuating circumstances in this matter.

If it weren't for Mo Tianyun's constant presence in the universe...

Perhaps Mo Tianwu might not remain in seclusion forever.

Perhaps her temperament would not be like this anymore.

"Isn't Dad just making me a target of hatred?" Mo Tianyun sighed helplessly. Sometimes, being too talented might attract resentment, but fortunately, he now has the Holy Lord Battle Mech. He has no fear of a mere Universe Celestial.

If the two sides really start fighting...

Perhaps he really won't lose.

Under such circumstances.

Wen Tianzun snorted coldly, saying defiantly, "The Heavenly Martial Saint is a Saint Lord combat mech created by your son, not you. What are you so arrogant about?"

"Oh! Jealous?" Mo Tianwu couldn't help but tease when he saw this.

Upon hearing this...

Wen Tianzun knew that the other party was too shameless.

He immediately snorted a few times and fell silent.

"Tianyun, if you need anything in the future, just ask me. The Martial God Clan will give you all the resources it needs, and we will do our best to help you reach the ranks of the Cosmic Saints!"

Amidst the widespread discussion...

The God of War was extremely calm and composed.

He slowly made his promise and spoke his words.

In fact.

The people present had already made a decision.

Regardless of whether Mo Tianyun can create the Holy Lord Battle Mech.

All resources will be poured into him.

Such an extremely terrifying cosmic genius.

If it slips through your fingers.

They'd be heartbroken.

Especially after knowing...

Mo Tianyun single-handedly broke through the Martial God Heaven.

Using his physical body, he defeated a cosmic genius who had accumulated over millions of years, one against ten thousand.

then.

The Celestial Being of the Universe, who has never actually witnessed this scene, does not believe it.

In their youth, they fought in the Martial God Heaven.

He knew it was extremely dangerous.

The slightest mistake could lead to death.

even.

Very few among them can kill more than three cosmic geniuses.

Any more of them would only lead to their deaths.

One against 100,000?

Isn't that just courting death?

Just how monstrous is this guy?

Only then could they so arrogantly break through the Martial God Heaven.

This is simply unbelievable.

But that's what I'm saying.

But when they saw the broken traces of the Martial God Heaven.

They involuntarily shut their mouths.

The facts are already clear.

If the God of War were to forcibly disrupt it from the outside.

At least three cosmic saints are needed...

and.

No one would suddenly destroy a secret cosmic realm.

Since all factors have been eliminated...

So.

Is Mo Tianyun really that monstrous?

Many people still had doubts.

But when they saw Mo Tianyun forcefully become the strongest cosmic genius of the Martial God Clan by his own strength, they couldn't help but shut their mouths, gasped, and stared at him.

"The younger generation has potential! The younger generation has potential!"

Shi Tianzun said solemnly, "I believe that before long, another Cosmic Saint will naturally appear in my Martial God Clan. At that time, my Martial God Clan will surely be able to suppress the vast universe!"

"Who dares to disagree? Who dares to claim invincibility?"

"My Martial God Clan boasts three Saints!!"

"To the point of collapsing the star system is a piece of cake!!"

...

Under the admiring gaze of everyone.

Mo Tianyun, on the other hand, was extremely uncomfortable with it.

But in any case.

He eventually created the Holy Lord Battle Mech.

The various high-ranking officials celebrated the emergence of such a monstrous genius in the Martial God Clan.

They all set up banquets...

The celebration lasted for three days and three nights before finally ending...

And it was on this very day.

Mo Tianyun finally confronted his parents.

"Father, would you be willing to come with me?"

Mo Tianwu, reeking of alcohol, was remarkably carefree: "Where to?"

"Angel Supercluster - Eternal Paradise!!"

Lingxin's red lips parted slightly, seemingly extremely surprised upon hearing this.

She asked her son softly, "What are you going to do there?"

"Bring your daughter-in-law back!!"

"Um?"

"What did you say?"

"Daughter-in-law!"

"She's in the Angel Supercluster?"

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