"Only the divine power and evil spirit left by the countless ancient strongmen in the Divine Punishment Prison can help him completely refine the original divine power. Hua Guanyu is worthy of being a peerless genius that appears once in a million years in my Divine Continent. He actually made him think of this method. The difficult problem that I have been pondering for my entire life was solved so easily in his hands." The Lord God seemed not to notice Mu Hanyan's puzzled look, and said with emotion.
"Original divine power, your original divine power?" Mu Hanyan looked at the God Lord in disbelief, and then turned her head to look at Ye Lanxun.
The two equally distinct faces gradually merged in her mind, and she finally understood why she felt a sense of déjà vu when she first saw the Divine Lord.
"Yes, the original divine power that originally belonged to me is hidden deep in his sea of qi." The Lord God nodded and said.
"You mean, he is yours..." Mu Hanyan asked tentatively. Although she had guessed the answer, she really couldn't believe it.
"Yes, he is my son, my only relative." The God nodded, and his eyes looking at Ye Lanxun became softer and kinder, just like the way all fathers in the world look at their sons.
Although they had also guessed something, the people around them couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when the Lord God admitted it himself.
There is no way, it is really too shocking. The leader of the twelve saints who is highly expected by the Holy Lord and even wants to pass the throne to him is actually the son of the Lord of God!
If he hadn't admitted it himself, who would have believed it, and who would have dared to believe it?
"It's true, it's true!" An old sigh sounded.
In the fleeting glimpse, the invisible spatial barrier of the Divine Punishment Prison quietly appeared before his eyes. An old man was floating outside the barrier, and the Divine Punishment Scepter that Mu Hanyan could not find was in his hand.
"Mr. Qin!" Mu Hanyan exclaimed.
"No wonder you let Hua Guanyu go twenty years ago and let Mu Hanyan go twenty years later. It turns out it was all because of him. This evil creature is not dead yet!" Old Qin ignored Mu Hanyan and said to the God Lord with a sarcastic look on his face.
"Shut up!" The God Lord shouted angrily, exuding awe-inspiring power from his whole body.
Hua Yue and the others were shocked and took a few steps back involuntarily.
"Did I say something wrong?" Old Qin, however, was not afraid of the Divine Lord. He straightened his hunched back and snorted coldly, saying, "In that great war with the Holy See, our temple priests fought bravely. Seven of the Divine Protection Priests were killed and six were seriously injured. Seven of your eleven attendants, the previous Divine Speech Priests, were killed and one was seriously injured. Together with the three who died for you earlier, almost the entire army was wiped out. I was the seriously injured one, and I was the only one who survived. The other Divine Soul Priests suffered heavy casualties.
But you, what did you do, you actually saved a saint!"
At the end of his speech, Old Qin roared angrily.
The God said nothing, but just looked at him calmly.
"When the Lord God got married, countless priests and people rushed to tell each other, and the whole world was celebrating. But who could have imagined that the woman the Lord God married, the woman named Ye Qinghan, was actually one of the Twelve Saints of the Holy See. I wonder what those priests who died at the hands of the Holy See would think if they knew about this. Hahahaha." Old Qin laughed out loud with a mixture of sadness and self-mockery.
"You've known about this for a long time, right?" The God Lord finally spoke and asked lightly.
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