Yun Lingtian did not hesitate and stood under the light curtain, but the next second, the young man's eyes almost popped out of his head in shock.
Just because Yun Lingtian’s data appeared!
Name: Yun Lingtian!
Age: Ten!
Realm: Fifth-turn demigod!
"this…!"
The young man was speechless for a moment, and after Yun Lingtian's data appeared, it also attracted the attention of countless people.
Yunchuan was also very pleased, after all, he was his son.
Thinking about it, since Yunchuan started practicing, he has been the most dazzling existence wherever he went, and Yun Lingtian, as Yunchuan's son, has inherited Yunchuan's mantle.
A ten-year-old fifth-turn demigod, this has never appeared in the metaverse.
"Let's go, son."
Yun Chuan greeted Yun Lingtian, and then the two of them left with Xuan Ji.
Everyone finally recovered from their shock. They realized that the two were actually father and son!
No wonder, they both have such terrifying talents and are so young. When you think about it carefully, the two of them do look very similar.
"When will the God Lord's heyday begin?"
Yunchuan turned to look at Xuan Ji and asked.
"Two days later."
Xuan Ji answered.
Afterwards, Yunchuan brought all the women out of the Divine Vein Tree.
In an instant, more than a dozen people appeared, which surprised Xuan Ji.
Yunchuan never said he would bring the girls with him before coming.
“Daddy!”
When Yunyue saw Yunchuan, she pounced on him.
"Yueyue, do you miss daddy?"
Yunchuan smiled indulgently.
"Yeah, Yueyue misses daddy so much whenever she can't see him!"
She is worthy of being Yunchuan’s little cotton-padded jacket, she is so sweet.
Yunchuan was stunned by the coaxing.
"What about my brother? Is he joining Daddy?"
Yun Yue turned her gaze to Yun Lingtian again.
"Well, sister Yue, you should also practice hard and be with your brother in the future!"
Yun Lingtian encouraged.
However, Yunchuan did not quite agree.
"Son, I don't agree with this. Yueyue is so cute, what if she stays under your protection forever?"
"Right Yueyue?"
Even Yunchuan’s handsome face can’t escape the day when he will smile like a chrysanthemum.
I have to say, this double standard is really hard to refute.
"That's right, as long as I have my father and brother to protect me, it's fine."
Yun Yue said with a smile.
Yun Lingtian had no choice. He cared about his sister very much. When they played together as children, he had never let his sister get hurt.
"Okay, let's go!"
Xuan Ji spoke.
Since all the girls are here, we have to arrange a place for them. Otherwise, they won’t even be qualified to watch the game.
…
Two days later, the God's Era officially begins!
In the nebula, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a terrifying aura oppressed the entire metaverse.
A trace of cold sweat appeared on Xuan Ji's forehead for the first time in a long time!
This power is too terrifying. There is no doubt that if he wants to, he can destroy this world at any time!
"Welcome, Lord God!"
"Welcome, Lord God!"
…
All the people present, no matter how high their status or how strong their strength, without exception, knelt respectfully and worshipped the descending God.
"Is this the Divine Lord?"
Yunchuan's eyes narrowed slightly. This was the oppressive feeling brought by the God Lord, which was really terrifying.
Just getting close is extremely difficult.
If you try to approach this God Lord by force, you will probably be crushed by the aura around him.
However, the one who was even more shocked was Xuan Ji. Although it was the first time she saw the Lord God, and it was his real body, the feeling of oppression was naturally needless to say.
But in comparison, Yunchuan's father is even more terrifying!
Judging from the fact that he was able to seriously injure her with just a glance in the long river of fate, the God in front of her could not do it.
Xuan Ji's gaze shifted to Yunchuan, and she was filled with shock. What kind of identity was Yunchuan's father, and how powerful was he?
"I am the God of Heaven!"
"I specially open this prosperous era of the God Lord to seek out the genius!"
“Let’s get started!”
God Lord Zhentian spoke slowly, stepped into the void, and sat on the throne at the top of the nebula!
The God of Zhentian did not want to waste time and directly announced the beginning of the prosperous era.
Emperor Tiansheng did not dare to delay any longer and immediately announced the start of the competition.
There were only a few thousand people who met the requirements for this God Lord Banquet. There were too few geniuses under the age of one hundred, and too many people were directly eliminated.
Yun Chuan and Yun Lingtian, Yun Lingtian was the first to appear on the stage. His opponent was a demigod of the seventh level, and his realm was two levels higher than Yun Lingtian.
However, Yunchuan was not worried at all. How could his son not have the ability to cross the border and kill the enemy?
Although it seems that Yunchuan doesn't care much about Yun Lingtian, Yunchuan still gave Yun Lingtian many trump cards, so he should have no problem dealing with a mere seventh-level demigod.
"Master Divine Lord, this person's name is Yun Lingtian, he is only ten years old and is the youngest contestant in this Divine Lord Feast."
Emperor Tiansheng stood respectfully in front of Divine Lord Zhentian and said.
Lord Zhentian raised his brows slightly. He could tell that Yun Lingtian was very young, but he didn't expect that he was just a child.
At the age of ten, he has already reached the fifth level of demigod. It is incredible that such a genius can appear in the Yuan Realm.
Even in the world he lives in, there are only a few such geniuses, and these people are all geniuses from that forbidden force.
"Then I'll have to take a closer look."
The corner of God Zhentian's mouth curled up, and he became slightly more interested in Yun Lingtian.
"Little fifth-level demigod, admit defeat!"
A young man opposite Yun Lingtian looked at Yun Lingtian arrogantly with a defiant look on his face.
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