"Demon Lord, please~"
"Shentian and I are waiting for you in the Temple of the Gods~"
Shi Ning smiled playfully and waved his hand in an invitation. The pointer on the immortal clock behind him quickly reversed again, and his figure gradually disappeared in front of Ning Yechen.
"Hmph, that's fine, it saves me from having to look for them one by one."
"Let's solve it all at once!"
Ning Yechen glanced coldly at the people in front of him and left a cold sentence that made everyone present shudder.
Everyone subconsciously frowned and their expressions became more serious.
A woman with six white wings flapping behind her and a holy figure raised the holy spear in her hand and pointed it at Ning Yechen, scolding him coldly:
"How dare a mere person be so arrogant!"
"Do you really think that there is no one in my divine world?"
"That's right! Yishen is right!"
"It's been over a hundred years since we last met, but the Demon Lord is getting more and more arrogant!"
"From ancient times to now, no one has ever dared to claim that he can challenge a thousand gods!"
"You really think you are invincible!"
The rest of the people also looked displeased and started to denounce him.
The God Realm has stood at the top of the six realms since ancient times. Anyone who can step into the God Realm is the best of the six realms and a peerless genius who stands out from the crowd.
How could anyone be looked down upon like this before?
"I heard that the Demon Lord fought against more than a dozen God Lords in our God Realm alone more than a hundred years ago!"
"Among them are several of the Nine Great Divine Lords!"
"Today I just happened to come out of retreat, so I can learn from the Demon Lord's abilities!"
An old man in a simple black robe, with a dark and freckled face, walked out slowly from behind the crowd with a cane.
The old man was covered in all kinds of bizarre witch crafts, each of which was made from the remains of demons and mythical beasts.
As people walk, these bone artifacts collide with each other, making a "ding-dong" sound like musical notes.
"Witch God!"
"The last time he was in seclusion was more than 80,000 years ago!"
"I didn't expect that the old man would do it himself!"
"After more than 80,000 years of seclusion, I'm sure that Wu Shenzun's cultivation must have improved!"
When everyone saw the old man coming out, they politely made way for him.
The witch god is also one of the earliest people to ascend to the realm of gods since ancient times.
His age is far superior to that of most people in the God Realm!
And his cultivation strength is said to be no less than that of the other nine gods in the divine world!
In the entire divine world, the Witch God’s strength is definitely among the best!
The reason why he did not become one of the Nine Great Gods was that he was simply devoted to seeking the truth, so he had no interest in the position of the Nine Great Gods.
Judging from the aura of the witch clan emanating faintly from the witch god, I'm sure that these 80,000 years of seclusion must have resulted in a breakthrough!
There are very few people in the world who can compete with him!
"I want to teach you? Who are you to be worthy of it?"
Ning Yechen looked coldly at the old man who was called the Witch God. He raised his hand and clenched it. A ball of blood bloomed in the sky of the God Realm with a "puff" sound!
The splattered blood fell into the mist like rain, splashing on the cheeks of the other people around him...
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
Everyone widened their eyes in shock, their expressions dazed.
The people standing beside the witch god reached out their hands and gently wiped the warm blood on his cheeks, their expressions horrified.
Dead…dead…?
The Witch God was crushed to death by a single blow...? !
Is this really possible?!
They knew that the Demon Lord was very powerful. More than a hundred years ago, he could easily overwhelm more than a dozen God Lords.
But only over a hundred years have passed, and the Demon Lord's strength is more terrifying than ever!
Just one palm was enough to kill the witch god!
This is hard for everyone to believe.
More than a hundred years is not a long time for them, and a retreat would last at least hundreds of years.
But during these hundreds of years, they could not guarantee that their cultivation could be improved even a little bit!
And the terrifying strength Ning Yechen displayed at this moment was far beyond what he had seen in more than a hundred years!
"Didn't you just say that I was arrogant?"
"I'm sorry, I'm just so arrogant!"
"Today, the God Realm will disappear!"
"And you all must die!"
Ning Yechen slowly put his hands behind his back, stared at everyone with a cold and arrogant look, and coldly issued the death penalty for all the gods in the divine world!
A mighty and terrifying demonic spirit burst out from Ning Yechen's body, and the raging and violent demonic spirit condensed behind him like a hideous devil's face!
The icy coldness enveloped the entire divine world!
Thousands of immortals?
If it was him before, maybe he would be a little bit timid, but now, he doesn't take it seriously at all!
How dare these rubbish stand in front of him!
From this moment on, anyone who dares to stop him from finding his daughter will die!
Feeling Ning Yechen's terrifying murderous intent, everyone's heart was shocked, and no one dared to despise or mock him anymore.
Everyone seemed to feel as if a sword was hanging over their heads, as if they were facing a formidable enemy!
"Everyone! Don't hold back at all!"
"Attack together! Kill it!"
The Winged God tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart, waved the holy spear in his hand, and was the first to transform into a white divine rainbow and fly out, calling out loudly.
The rest of the people followed closely behind, and rushed out one after another, showing their strongest posture without reservation!
"God! True God of the Angry Sea!!"
"The gods have come to the world, shining their light upon all things!"
"Rock God! Earth Mother!"
"Golden God!!"
"..."
Amidst the vast ocean waves, a divine image composed entirely of water stepped out!
In the vast white mist, a deity with sixteen white wings on his back and a figure like an angel descended behind the God of Wings.
On the land of the divine realm, the ground suddenly cracked, the cracks in the ground continued to expand, and one after another earth-brown thousand-foot-high gods rose from the ground!
A golden and brilliant majestic image with a divine armor made of gold also emerged from behind the Golden God!
In an instant, thousands of divine images in the divine realm stood tall above the clouds!
Ning Yechen sneered disdainfully, and the shadow under his feet spread out unreservedly, diffusing to the entire divine realm!
In the pitch-black shadows, the ten-thousand-foot-tall Demon Lord stepped out as if emerging from the water, and his ferocious and towering body stood between heaven and earth!
In addition, a divine image condensed from a nine-headed demon body also stepped out from the shadows!
The body is condensed with the image of the God who can destroy the divine law...
The Shura Dharmakaya with three heads and six arms...
The demonic bodies formed by countless demonic beasts...
As well as the Yin-Yang God who is sitting cross-legged and floating in the air, in black and white, and so on...!
One by one, the images of the gods emerged from the shadows and stood behind Ning Yechen!
All the creatures that were swallowed by Ning Yechen into the Dark Night Court were released by him without reservation at this moment!
Dense shadow puppets crawled out from the shadows one by one and surrounded Ning Yechen.
At this moment, it seemed as if countless puppet armies controlled by shadows had gathered around him!