The Sun-Swallowing Imperial Palace was founded by the peerless powerful Emperor Sun-Swallowing, and has stood in the Jiucang Realm for tens of thousands of years.

At its peak, it could even be called one of the most terrifying forces of the human race, threatening the entire world.

Its influence was not weakened until the establishment of the Human Temple, but even so, its foundation was still terrifying!

The location of the Sun-Swallowing Imperial Palace.

This is a magnificent floating island, and the island emits light, like a huge sun suspended thousands of miles in the sky.

And look carefully.

The sun is dim and shadowy, with palaces, attics and squares lined up everywhere, majestic and magnificent.

And this day is the day when the Sun-Swallowing Imperial Palace selects the Son of God. The entire Sun-Swallowing Imperial Palace is decorated with lights and powerful people from all sides come to watch the ceremony.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

In the sky, there kept on seeing rare and exotic animals pulling chariots, shining brightly, which was really astonishing.

"The Demonic Dragon Valley is here to watch the ceremony!"

"Come to the Hundred Battles Hall to watch the ceremony!"

"Come to Wushen Mountain to watch the ceremony!"

"The Wushen Temple is here to watch the ceremony!"

…

Majestic voices came back one after another. The representatives of these top forces were all powerful Martial Emperors!

It can be said that it gave enough face to the Sun-Swallowing Imperial Palace.

The Sun-Swallowing Imperial Palace holds a very special status among the human race.

Because its founder, Emperor Tunri, is one of the ten masters of the human race’s temple!

Although Emperor Tunri has been missing for many years, his status is still there, like a monument, and no one can shake it.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoists, you have taken the time to visit the Sun-Swallowing Imperial Palace, which has made my palace glorious. I would like to thank you all."

In the grand and majestic square, the current Lord of Sun-Swallowing Palace stood on the towering central platform and bowed to the powerful men from all sides to express his gratitude.

Although they are all polite words.

But etiquette cannot be neglected!

“No, no.”

"The Sun-Swallowing Palace's grand event is also one of our race's grand events. How can we not come?"

"The Great Emperor has made great contributions to the human race. We, the strong men of the human race, naturally cannot be ungrateful."

"We will wait and see about the selection of the Son of God this time."

The strong men from various forces said with a smile.

The representatives of these major forces all sat on chariots about half a meter off the ground without touching the ground.

He formed a sharp contrast with the other spectators who could only stand on the ground, standing out from the crowd.

This is the face that a big shot should have.

If it weren't for the purpose of avoiding overshadowing the others, they would have simply floated in the air or sat cross-legged high in the sky.

"Follow the procedure, play music, and worship the ancestors!"

The Sun-Swallowing Palace Master looked around and then spoke majestically.

"beep--"

"beep--"

At the edge of the square, huge horns that were more than ten meters in diameter were blown, and many female disciples in formal attire were playing music.

Several giant stone statues of the Sun-Swallowing Emperor surrounding the square also emitted light, as if the formations within had been activated.

After a long time.

The sacred and tedious ancestor worship ceremony ended, and finally, the conference got to the point.

"Please select the Son of God!"

An old man in white shouted loudly.

Wow!

Suddenly, footsteps were heard from four directions, and then the crowd in the square separated to both sides, leaving four roads.

There were three imposing young men and a heroic woman, each of them was extremely beautiful.

"These four people all have the qualities of a Martial Emperor!"

"It's worthy of being the Sun-Swallowing Imperial Palace!"

Everyone was amazed. Such geniuses are hard to come by, but there are four of them in the Sun-Swallowing Imperial Palace.

"The four of you are the hope of my Sun Swallowing Imperial Palace, but there can only be one Son of God. Today, you must use your strongest power to fight for the position of Son of God!"

The Sun-Swallowing Palace Master said majestically:

"Each of you has the same chance. As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, don't admit defeat. Once you admit defeat, I hope you can all be convinced and assist the Son of God and revitalize the Imperial Palace from now on!"

The four men were dignified, and they all clenched their fists silently, with amazing sharpness and fighting spirit in their eyes.

"yes!!"

The four of them said in unison.

Each of them is full of passion and has an invincible fighting spirit, and feels that they are no weaker than others.

"Okay, now let's draw lots to decide our opponents. We'll have two rounds of matches to determine the final winner."

The Sun-Swallowing Palace Master said in a deep voice:

"Perhaps in the first round, you just happened to draw an opponent who was stronger than you, and thus lost. But don't be unconvinced, because luck... is also a part of strength."

"Drawing lots is actually a collision of luck, which is also one of the elements of selection. Do you understand?"

"clear!!"

All four of them nodded seriously.

"Now let's draw lots. Here are four bamboo sticks with two sets of patterns carved on them. If you draw the same set of patterns, you will be my opponent."

A bamboo tube appeared in the hand of the Sun-Swallowing Palace Master, with four bamboo sticks exposed from inside, but only a little bit of it was exposed, so no pattern could be seen.

Moreover, the bamboo tube blocks divine thoughts and cannot be detected.

The four of them looked at each other, smiled confidently, then casually reached out and took a bamboo stick.

They are all very casual.

Because in their hearts, they are the strongest, and no matter who their opponent is, they can crush him/her.

Absolute strength, no weaknesses!

Soon, the results came out:

"Yang Dingtian versus Zhao Mushen!"

"Yan Shuying versus Yulong City!"

Then, amid the expectations of countless people, the four of them started fighting.

"Emperor Suppression Technique!"

"Nine strikes of the Shepherd God!"

“Boom boom—”

"Sword God Tribulation!"

"I will transform myself into the Dharma of Freedom!"

“Bang, bang, bang—”

Rays of light of laws flashed and shook the world. If there had not been a shield at the edge of the battlefield, the shock wave would have spread.

The fighting on both sides was fierce.

“So strong!”

"To have such combat power at the early stage of the Realm Emperor Realm is truly amazing."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's worthy of being the Sun-Swallowing Imperial Palace."

"The Sun-Swallowing Emperor Scripture is still so domineering. It can swallow the sky and transform the sun. My wife has mentioned this Scripture frequently and said she wants to practice it. It's a pity that this Scripture has never been passed on to others."

"To be honest, my wife has mentioned this before. It's a pity that I didn't get to join the Sun Swallowing Palace back then. It's really a great regret."

The people watching the ceremony were amazed and sighed.

At this time, on the top of a mountain opposite the square, two old men in white robes stood side by side, watching the battle silently.

They are the third and fourth elders of the Sun-Swallowing Imperial Palace. They usually have a bad relationship and always disagree with each other.

After a long while, the Third Elder narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Fourth Elder, how about we make a bet?"

"How do you want to bet?"

The fourth elder looked at him coldly.

"How about we bet on who can be called the last Son of God?" said the third elder with a smile.

"Haha, let's bet!"

The fourth elder sneered:

"I know you've always been optimistic about Yulong City, and you even sneaked into his room in the middle of the night to give him advice... You think he will become the Son of God, right? Then I'll bet that he won't be the Son of God today!"

"good!!"

The third elder raised his lips, as if his conspiracy had succeeded, and asked with a smile: "What about the bet?"

"Just tell me, I'll accompany you till the end!"

The fourth elder sneered.

"Well, whoever loses will hold the other person's socks in his mouth and crawl around the underground palace square."

The third elder said with a smile.

Wow!

The fourth elder's pupils suddenly shrank - this old guy came prepared!

If you crawl around with a sock in your mouth, you will lose all face, especially in front of the other person, you will never be able to raise your head again.

but……

He won't necessarily lose!

He sneered and said, "If that's the case, then it's settled. But I want to remind you that although Yulong City is good, the other three are not easy to deal with either. Be careful not to shoot yourself in the foot!"

"Well, we'll see."

The Third Elder said with a smile, his tone filled with unparalleled confidence that never wavered.

He once sneaked into Yulong City's room in the middle of the night and used some clumsy methods to warm his bones. By touching the bones, he knew how extraordinary the natural Taoist bone in the other person's chest was.

Once the Dao bone appears, who can compete with it!

“Buzz buzz buzz!”

“Boom—”

At this moment, a bright light burst out from the battlefield, and accompanied by a loud bang, someone flew backwards.

Suddenly, runes filled the sky!

"What a blinding light!"

"This aura, this indescribable mystery, could this be... a natural Taoist bone?!"

"Oh my god, he is a natural Taoist!"

Everyone screamed in horror, looking in disbelief at the young figure floating above the stage.

The young master of the Yu family——Yulong City!

His chest was glowing and his entire body seemed to be on fire. Runes bloomed like rain of light, so gorgeous that it was difficult to describe.