Long Hao suppressed the shock in his heart, took a deep breath, and his face instantly became serious. He frowned slightly, thought for a moment and said, "Well... let's go into the Sun Palace first!"
As he spoke, he took the lead and led several people into the palace.
Everyone followed Long Ming and walked along a road paved with golden flame stones.
On both sides of the road are magnificent flame statues, each of which is lifelike, as if it will come alive at any time.
These statues exude powerful spiritual fluctuations, demonstrating the heritage of the Sun God Realm.
Soon, a magnificent palace appeared before everyone's eyes. The Palace of the Sun was towering into the clouds, and the walls of the palace were made of a special kind of red crystal, which reflected colorful light under the sunlight.
The gate of the palace is dozens of feet high, with exquisite flame totems carved on it, as if telling the glorious history of the Sun God Realm.
"Brother Long Hao, what happened? Why are you so sad all the way?"
Ling Donglai saw Long Hao walking silently without saying a word, so he couldn't help but ask
Hearing this, Long Hao paused for a moment, sighed feebly, and said with a worried look on his face: "Brother Donglai, you may not have come at the right time!"
"The God Realm has become chaotic because of the struggle between the two supreme God Kings, and our neighboring Golden Crow clan has also become restless."
"A few days ago, three more Heavenly Gods in our clan were secretly murdered by the elders of the Golden Crow clan. Now we have officially declared war on them."
"Once the war breaks out, then..."
Long Hao was about to say something but stopped himself. This was a fight between two major ethnic groups and had nothing to do with Ling Donglai and the others. He did not want to drag them into this vortex.
“This kid…” Ni Tian Er Xing was a little surprised, but a trace of indifference appeared on his face, and he said, “It’s okay, the so-called Golden Crow Clan is nothing to worry about, and they can’t hurt us.”
Chonglou and Yiyeshu were even more disdainful. Both of them were big guys in the Tianzun realm and had extraordinary combat power.
Even if they stood there and let the Golden Crow Clan attack them, they might not be able to break through their defense.
After a while, several people followed Long Hao's footsteps and stepped into the Sun Palace, where the interior decoration was extremely luxurious.
In the center of the hall is a huge flame fountain, which sprays out not water but blazing golden flames.
These flames gathered into various forms, sometimes like a soaring phoenix, sometimes like a galloping dragon.
The surrounding walls were inlaid with countless precious fire gems, illuminating the entire hall as bright as day.
A blazing fire lotus throne was suspended on the dome of the hall, and a middle-aged man in a red fire robe was sitting cross-legged on it. The direct descendants of the gods around him were standing on both sides in order, with a solemn and majestic manner.
Long Hao's third uncle, Long Ming, has broken through the Saint God realm and is standing in the first row on the left hand side, with dark patterns on his black clothes flowing with spiritual power.
Long Hao took a step forward and knelt on the smooth red floor tiles: "Long Hao pays homage to Ancestor Long Yan."
The old man on the Fire Lotus Platform slowly opened his eyelids, his eyes like burning fire swept over Long Hao, and then fell on Ling Donglai and the others beside him, a scrutinizing look flashed across his eyes.
Long Hao's heart moved slightly, and he bowed and explained: "Ancestor, these are good friends I met in the human world."
His voice was brief. After all, he himself didn't know much about Tianwaitian, so how could he give a detailed introduction?
However, the gazes of the tribesmen around him suddenly became as sharp as knives.
"You really don't know what to do with the current situation. It's such a critical moment now, and you actually brought outsiders to disturb the palace?"
"You are just an outcast from the human world, and you want to cling to my Sun God clan?"
"Long Hao is too outrageous. He brought strangers into the Sun Palace without permission. He simply ignored the clan rules!"
The discussion surged like a tide, mixed with undisguised contempt. Long Hao frowned slightly, but finally swallowed his rebuttal.
Patriarch Long Yan raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the hall suddenly fell silent.
There was no criticism on his face, he just said calmly: "Since you are here, please take a seat on the left."
"Thank you, Ancestor!" Long Hao showed a look of joy, and quickly led Ling Donglai and others to sit on the seats on the left.
The contemptuous gaze of the gods' children sitting next to them was like a thorn in their backs, but the people from Donglai looked calm, with a hint of indifference at the corners of their lips.
They don't care what these people think.
After all, as the richest man in the world, would you care what these ordinary bosses think of you?
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