"So, that horned monster...the four snake heads..." Chu Tian looked at Qingyang in astonishment.

“The Dark Horn Clan is evil and unpredictable. The four snake heads of Jiao Mo can also be regarded as the Four Heavenly Dao Treasure Wheels.” Qingyang sneered: “The power of the Four Heavenly Dao Treasure Wheels is just the control of four different laws of heaven and earth, hehe!”

The thirty-six treasure wheels behind Qingyang melted back into his body one by one. His aura gradually became restrained. He said calmly, "So, this is just a tempering, a tempering for Luo'er."

Qing Yang stretched out his right hand and casually grasped the black void in front of him. He said calmly: "The Dark Horn Clan is indeed difficult to deal with, but these guys who invaded this time are nothing. You know, we can only use their hands to uproot the rotten tree."

"Wait until they complete their mission..." Qingyang smiled strangely. He looked at Chu Tian and said softly, "Many characteristics of the Mingjiao clan are very interesting and useful. Although the perfect creations that the ancestors used to replace those wastes are already perfect enough, it does not prevent them from becoming more perfect, right?"

Chu Tian really wanted to correct Qingyang's grammar.

Perfection is the ultimate, how can there be the concept of "more perfect"?

However, thinking about the thirty-six Heavenly Dao Treasure Wheels behind Qingyang that exuded a terrifying aura and could almost crush the heaven and earth, Chu Tian closed his mouth and just stared blankly at the battlefield in front of him with fireworks rising into the sky.

Qingyang, who claims to be a god, indeed has different ideas from ordinary people.

At the same time, in Tang Valley, a place blessed by God, mist rising from the boiling hot spring filled the air. A golden throne was suspended above the hot spring. The Sun Lord sat on the throne, looking expressionlessly at the two men standing in front of him.

A man nearly two meters tall, with a graceful demeanor and a dignified face. His every move was more elegant than that of countless secular emperors.

He was wearing a light golden robe, his face was pale, and his breath was a little weak and erratic, as if he had been seriously injured and had not recovered.

The other man was clearly from the Mingjiao clan. He was wearing a full set of heavy black armor, with only his fair and handsome face exposed. He was less than ten feet tall, and compared to his companion who was two feet tall, he looked particularly slender and petite.

However, compared to Sun Lord, who was sitting on the throne, more than ten feet tall and surrounded by flames, the two were so short that their auras were completely suppressed by the huge aura emitted by Sun Lord.

"You guys are very courageous!" Sun Tianzun looked at the two-meter-tall man with great interest: "Dao Wufa, hehe, I have no impression of you, which means that you were born after the war that year...rebel?"

Da Ribi, Da Rixin and others who were standing beside the Sun Lord grinned grimly at the same time. They took a step forward, looking as if they could pounce on Dao Wufa at any time.

Dao Wufa said calmly: "If the Heavenly Master says yes, then so be it. But this time, Wufa didn't come here to discuss what happened in the past with the Heavenly Master!"

Sun Tianzun narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "I should give the order now. After capturing you alive, roast you piece by piece and feed you to the Fire Crows. Although, the flesh and blood of monsters like you created by mortals should not taste very good."

The member of the Mingjiao tribe standing nearby snorted coldly: "Native gods, listen to me!"

"Shut up! Evil demon from outer space!" The Sun Lord suddenly picked up a giant golden scepter and smashed it down hard.

The member of the Mingjiao tribe roared angrily, and a large cloud of black gas rushed out from behind him. A giant python with twenty-four snake heads rushed out, roaring, and opened its mouth to bite the golden scepter.

With a loud bang, the boiling hot spring below exploded into huge waves. The man from the Mingjiao tribe spit out large mouthfuls of blood and was knocked into the water by a stick from the Sun Lord. His armor kept shattering, and a large amount of black and sticky blood spurted out, quickly dyeing a large area of ​​the hot spring black.

“Little bug, you have no right to speak here!” The Sun Lord sneered disapprovingly: “Although my cultivation has not yet recovered, but just you little ants… remember, I am the Lord of the Sun, one of the most noble beings in this world.”

Dao Wufa sucked in a breath of cold air. He looked at Sun Tianzun in shock and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect you to reply so quickly!"

The Sun Lord rested his scepter on his knees. He looked down at Dao Wufa and said coldly, "Of course, if I don't reply quickly, even a mortal kid will dare to blow his nose and glare at me... Hehe, it's a pity that this mortal kid is not here these days, otherwise..."

Sun Lord gritted his teeth and glanced angrily in the direction of the God of War Mountain.

Being able to beat a member of the Mingjiao tribe who possessed the power of twenty-four calamities with one blow and make him vomit blood and fall to the ground, it is obvious that Sun Tianzun's cultivation has recovered a lot.

If Chu Tian dared to appear in front of him now, he would definitely not let Chu Tian go.

Dao Wufa bowed respectfully to the Sun Lord and said, "Well, I'll be frank. I came here this time to sign an alliance with you and overthrow the Celestial Clan. If you are interested, then we can draw up the terms of the alliance. I think you will be interested, right?"

Sun Tianzun looked at Dao Wufa in astonishment: "Huh? Why do you think I would be interested? Instead of just killing you, a rebel?"

Dao couldn't straighten his body. He looked at the Sun Lord and said calmly, "Who in this world knows you better than us? As the most honorable of the ancient gods, aren't your words and deeds in accordance with the rules of heaven and earth, and aren't your final decisions made from the perspective of best maintaining the rules of heaven and earth?"

Dao Wufa sneered: "Even if I am a rebel, I want to overthrow the Celestial Clan. Isn't that what you want to do?"

"No feelings, no emotions, no joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness. All external emotions are just disguises. Deep down, they are puppets of the cold and ruthless will of heaven and earth. This is the true face of the ancient gods."

"You want to destroy the Celestial Clan, there is no doubt about that."

"But your strength has not recovered yet. You can't destroy the Celestial Clan."

"In that case, what are you hesitating about with me and the Mingjiao clan coming to you? According to your nature, you should be calculating how to use us and how to squeeze our value to the maximum extent to help you achieve your goal of eliminating rebellion and restoring the original rules of heaven and earth, right?"

Dao looked at the Sun Lord with a smile that could not be mocked: "Put away that angry face of yours... Seeing such an expression on the face of a true god is really... disgusting!"

Dao Wufa's words were sharp, harsh, and even obviously provocative.

But Sun Tianzun was not angry. All the expressions on his face disappeared instantly. A cold, indifferent, mask-like face appeared in front of Dao Wufa. Sun Tianzun's voice also became extremely cold and ruthless. He said very dryly: "In this case, tell me, ants, how do you want to cooperate?"

"Kill all the Celestials and eliminate all the rebels. Of course, I must do this."