When Xu Xi heard the name Han Shuang, he suddenly looked at Ning Han Shuang, only to find that Ning Han Shuang was also looking at him, her eyes flashing with a strange light, as if she could see through the void and see him.
In an instant, Xu Xiwang's head was buzzing, and he froze on the spot.
He felt as if his memories were being forcibly stripped away, his head was throbbing with pain, and his eyelids were growing heavier and heavier, almost closing off completely.
Xu Xiwang gritted his teeth and persevered, his heart filled with vigilance, secretly on guard, while desperately resisting.
However, Ning Hanshuang just stared at him.
"Frost, no, frost."
Emperor Qing suddenly shouted.
Ning Hanshuang opened her eyes and glanced at her.
“I know that you still have a longing for the divine realm and that your heart is with your homeland.”
Emperor Qing smiled and said, "The God Race was created by the God King. They are the crystallization of heaven and earth and all things, and the origin of all gods."
Her voice was ethereal and distant, as if it had traveled through time from a bygone era:
"The realm of gods is your root. Even after ten thousand years, you will still think of your homeland. So, are you willing to stay in the realm of gods again?"
Ning Hanshuang did not answer.
"I know that there is some distance between you twelve main gods and the God-King. When you were cast into reincarnation and cast into the mortal realm, it was already destined that you would become a mere mortal. The divine realm was your starting point. Now that you have returned to the divine realm, you can continue your cultivation and step into a higher realm."
"Would you like to return to the realm of the gods?"
Emperor Qing asked again.
"Where is that God King?"
Ning Hanshuang finally spoke.
The Great God Yangtian sighed softly, "The God King is still in seclusion."
"Heh, seclusion? He's probably dead..."
Ning Hanshuang's lips curled into a mocking smile.
Emperor Qing was startled and quickly said:
"How could you say that! The God-King is the founder of the God Race, the greatest being. The faith of all beings in the God Realm is given to us by him. All beings in the God Realm are his subjects, and his every word and action represents us."
"So, you're willing to be his lackeys? To be puppets for that madman to drain your life force and faith?"
Ning Hanshuang sneered, her eyes full of mockery: "You truly disappoint me..."
"No, I didn't."
After a moment of silence, the Great God Emperor Ming finally spoke: "You don't understand the responsibilities we bear. We are different from you."
Ning Hanshuang scoffed, "You dare call yourselves my brothers?"
"We are all just souls residing in a body, but how can a tiny planet contain us all? Have you ever thought about how we spent our long, lonely days before we were born?"
"The God-King has been kind to us, and to the entire divine race. He gave us, the spirits of heaven and earth, birth, and we will follow him for all eternity, never to betray him."
"hypocritical."
Ning Hanshuang made no attempt to hide her disgust; her eyes were filled with contempt.
"You so-called gods are all hypocrites; you are all utterly deceitful charlatans."
Emperor Qing's face turned ashen: "We simply don't want the race behind us to be wiped out."
"Haha, what a fine line about not wanting our race to be exterminated! When the nest is overturned, how can the eggs remain intact? If this world is destroyed, even if you cower in a tiny, insignificant world, you will still perish, still become their food!"
"So you resort to any means necessary to devour them, plunder their power, and even sacrifice our lives!"
Ning Hanshuang roared angrily.
Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together.
"Since you won't listen to our advice, then we have no choice but to take you down!"
"Your divine source and divine essence will be preserved. We will search for a genius and recreate you!"
With a single step, the Great God Yangtian unleashed a giant sword formed from countless divine flames, slashing down at Ning Hanshuang.
"snort!"
Ning Hanshuang's eyes turned cold. She reached up and grabbed, unleashing an immense and unparalleled suction force that directly shattered the sword blade formed from divine flames.
The Great God Yangtian looked shocked.
Ning Hanshuang, who had just woken up, was able to easily break through his attack!
"As expected of the Frost God Body, it can unleash such terrifying power so soon after merging back with its own divine source."
The Great God Yangtian clicked his tongue in amazement, yet dared not underestimate him in the slightest. He gathered his divine power as he spoke, "This is our divine realm. I'll see if you can survive!"
The moment he finished speaking, a crack suddenly appeared in the void beneath his feet.
Immediately afterwards, countless divine flames erupted, transforming into a raging torrent that rushed towards Ning Hanshuang.
"A trivial skill."
Ning Hanshuang sneered, raised her palm and struck out, unleashing a burst of violent energy.
Rumble...
The void trembled, and the entire palace seemed about to collapse.
The Great God Haoqiong snorted coldly, and the palace was covered by a divine power, which suppressed all the raging tides.
"As expected of Frost, it's indeed very strong."
Yang Tian looked at Ning Han Shuang in surprise.
"A divine realm? So what if it's a divine realm? I'll shatter it with a single palm strike! Ten thousand years have passed, and you, Yangtian, haven't made any progress!"
Ning Hanshuang stood proudly in the void, her body surging with icy divine light, like an unparalleled ice emperor.
Yang Tian's gaze darkened, and he turned to look at Di Ming and Di Qing.
The two nodded.
The two great gods simultaneously unleashed their divine weapons: a giant sword stretched across the sky, and a divine spear pierced through the clouds, their power terrifying.
"Di Qing, we've been sisters for years, are you going to attack me too?"
Ning Hanshuang's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and she looked on with disdain.
The Great Goddess Di Qing spoke indifferently: "Although we are sisters, now that you have betrayed my divine race, no matter who you are, I will still kill you!"
"well."
Ning Hanshuang nodded, her expression suddenly changing:
"Since that's the case, let's settle things once and for all."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Hanshuang took a step forward, and her body shone with a brilliant, icy light.
Xu Xiwang silently stepped forward and stood beside Ning Hanshuang. "Hanshuang, no matter what, I will fight alongside you."
Having said that, Xu Xiwang immediately unleashed the Ming Emperor's Divine Spear.
Ning Hanshuang gave Xu Xiwang a deep look, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.
for a long time.
Ning Hanshuang didn't say anything more and turned her head away.
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