A year is just a snap of fingers for the ruler of the world, and a blink of an eye for many powerful beings in the divine world.

But in the blink of an eye, countless powerful people gathered inside and outside the Divine Court.

The elusive Heavenly Lords who are usually hard to find are everywhere.

The main temple of the shrine.

Emperor Lingxiao, wearing a golden and blue divine robe, sat on the main seat, looking majestically at the people below.

The atmosphere in the hall was heavy. Powerful men from all over the God Realm looked solemn, waiting for the God Emperor Lingxiao to speak.

"A year has passed, and I believe that all of you have completed your deployment. This time, I summoned all of you to the Divine Court to practice the combined attack formation together."

"This is Fengdu Luotian Dabu, a ghost and god formation passed down from the underworld. If five top god kings are used together, they can completely fight against a god emperor."

"Today, Wanchen will lead us, with Zhulong, Xuanji, Beiyu and Liusha as our assistants, to unite and fight against the Ghost Demon Emperor."

The voice of the God Emperor Lingxiao was steady, yet it carried unquestionable majesty.

After saying that, he flicked his finger lightly and a wisp of black gas suddenly appeared. Then, it continued to expand in front of everyone's eyes, forming a black array disk that slowly rotated.

This scene made everyone present tremble in their hearts and their faces showed emotion.

The other party is actually willing to use this kind of formation foundation that can fight against the God-Emperor, which shows how determined he is.

Emperor Qin raised his brows slightly, walked out slowly, stretched out his hands and took the black turntable.

As soon as I picked up the turntable, a special feeling of frost surged into my heart, as if my bones were frozen.

"Interesting, this is indeed a lineup that can fight against the God Emperor." A hint of curiosity flashed in Emperor Qin's eyes, but after coming to his senses, he still politely bowed to the Lingxiao God Emperor and said, "Thank you, God Emperor, for the treasure."

When the God Emperor Lingxiao saw that he just bowed without any intention of greeting, he couldn't help but frowned, but didn't say much.

After all, the other party's strength is infinitely close to that of the First Heaven God Emperor, so it is normal for him to have the idea of competing with him for the throne.

"Unfortunately, you don't even know what a God Emperor is."

"You will not know the horror of me, the peak of the Second Heaven God Emperor."

The God Emperor Lingxiao sneered in his heart, not caring about the ambitions of these people at all, or rather, he simply disdained them.

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat quiet, the Xuanji God King in the audience could not help but stand up, bowed and said:

"Your Majesty, you sent down the oracle a year ago to summon all the forces in the divine world, and now they have basically gathered inside and outside the divine court."

"But...but only the Tianwaitian force did not respond."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire palace fell silent, and all the gods turned their eyes to Emperor Lingxiao, as if they were curious about how he would react.

Before the God Emperor Lingxiao could open his mouth to speak, a dazzling sky-blue divine light suddenly fell from the sky above the temple.

“Bang!”

With a loud bang like the collapse of heaven and earth, a huge deep pit instantly exploded in the center of the temple, and smoke and dust billowed up, filling the entire space.

When the smoke and dust cleared a little, everyone saw a man in blue clothes lying on the ground in a mess.

“Isn’t this…Isn’t this Lingtian Divine King from the Divine Court?”

Among the gods, several powerful ones who were familiar with the God King Lingtian recognized the scarred and miserable man at a glance.

When the God King Xuanji saw this, his eyes widened with anger, and fire almost spewed out of his eyes.

He was the one who personally sent the God King Lingtian to negotiate with Tianwaitian, but now he ended up in such a miserable state. The reason was self-evident.

Just as the anger of the Mysterious God King was about to explode, a mocking voice came from the sky:

"Xuan Ji, you sent this useless person here, and you still want me to bow down to you? You are so arrogant!"

Before he finished speaking, a tall figure slowly emerged from the sky outside the hall. It was Yang Jian from Tianwaitian.

He was dressed in gleaming sky blue armor, surrounded by dazzling divine light, his eyes revealed endless pride and arrogance, he glanced at the gods present like an eagle, his gaze was full of undisguised contempt.

Yang Jian's voice was icy and chilling, like sharp ice arrows shooting straight into the eardrums of the gods, making everyone feel cold in their hearts.

"How dare you! A mere top-level God King act wildly in the God Court?"

"That's right, he must be killed on the spot to serve as a warning to others!"

"Hmph, don't worry, we don't need to do anything about this matter, the Divine Court will take care of it."

The gods immediately began to discuss, with their voices rising one after another.

When Beiyu Sword Emperor heard the various voices coming to his ears, he suddenly became furious and his face turned red.

However, amidst the anger, there was actually a hint of joy.

He suddenly drew out the long sword from his waist, and with the sword's power surging, he fiercely stabbed at Yang Jian, mocking loudly: "Yang Jian, you actually dared to deliver yourself to my door?"

"We have so many strong men here this time, let's see how you can escape?"

The sharp sword shadow was like a streak of light and instantly appeared behind Yang Jian.

"Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills."

But Yang Jian didn't even turn his head, he just casually punched out with his backhand.

The wind from his fist whistled like a force that could create the world, and it collided directly with the sword shadow.

With a loud "bang", Beiyu Sword Emperor was struck by lightning. The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang". The whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and hit the wall of the temple heavily, splashing up a cloud of dust.

"How is this possible?"

This scene instantly stunned all the gods present, and everyone had an expression of disbelief on their faces.

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