"Oh? The Divine Court?"
Yi Ye Shu was slightly stunned, and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Daoyou, what kind of power is this Divine Court?"
This time, it was not only Patriarch Long Yan who was looking at him. The rest of the Sun God clan members also focused their gazes on him, with surprise on their faces.
Obviously, no one expected that a great and powerful being like Yi Ye Shu had never even heard of it in the Divine Court.
The corner of Long Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment. After adjusting his state, he continued: "There are three thousand divine domains in the God Realm, but there are not only three thousand. It's just based on the most powerful three thousand."
"This world encompasses everything. Countless races and creatures, demons, immortals, gods and Buddhas all gather here."
“Among them, there are three most powerful forces, namely the Divine Court, the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, and the Samsara Island.
These three forces also represent the division of the camps of righteous gods, neutrals, and demons/evil gods."
Almost half of the Heavenly Lords and God Kings in the entire God Realm are in these three forces.
Among them, the one with the strongest comprehensive strength is Shenting.
The Divine Court gathers numerous powerful gods from the righteous camp. The ancestor of the Sun God clan, the Sun God King, is one of the three ancestors of the Divine Court.
Once upon a time, his fame shook all the worlds.
Unfortunately, with the changes of the times, he was unexpectedly sealed and died for some reason.
It was also because of his death that the once extremely powerful Sun God Clan fell into a clan of superior gods with only Tianzun in charge.
"Fellow Daoist, do you mean that you have a way for us to join the Divine Court?" Yi Ye Shu asked with interest.
"Haha, fellow Daoist, you really flatter me. I don't have any solution." Elder Long Yan laughed, then changed the subject and said, "However, although I don't have any solution, others do."
"It happens that in two years, it will be the Qiong Yu Banquet. I can take this opportunity to bring you to it."
"Then, we can borrow our friendship over the years and ask the Ancient Divine King for help, and have him use his connections to bring you into the Divine Court."
Upon hearing this, Yi Ye Shu, Chong Lou and others all fell silent and looked towards Patriarch Long Yan with a hint of kindness.
The other party was willing to use the friendship of their ancestors in exchange for an opportunity for them to join, which showed that this beast still knew how to repay a favor, and they did not save the wrong person.
However, in the next two years, they will have to enter a long period of training.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
The Star Realm, the Northern Territory, the Ancient Divine Dynasty.
The sky was filled with flames, blood flowed like a river, and the lives of countless soldiers were lost in a white lotus.
"White Lotus, how dare you stab me in the back?"
The dragon robe of Cangxian, Lord of the Divine Dynasty, was soaked in blood, and his hands, which were clasping fingers, were shaking violently due to the overdraft of divine power.
Because the war between the two gods was so brutal, several overlords in the Star God Realm wanted to unite and keep each other warm.
But unexpectedly, at the critical moment, the White Lotus Sect actually rebelled.
The twelve magic lotuses under the seat of the White Lotus Sect's leader surrounded the main hall of the Ancient Divine Dynasty, making it impossible for anyone to get in or out.
The faint light that leaked out from the opening and closing of the lotus petals coiled around the temple pillars like a poisonous snake, and the air was filled with a strange smell mixed with sandalwood and blood.
"Cang Xian, hand over your son. It is his good fortune that the Ancient Saint Body joins my White Lotus Sect."
The voice of the White Lotus Sect Leader came from the gilded lotus throne, and the pupils under the mask reflected the embarrassed figure of Prince Cangyuan.
The ancient patterns on the boy's chest were heating up uncontrollably, the power of his holy body was forcibly drawn by the leader's secret technique, and blood veins faintly appeared under his skin.
"uh-huh."
Cang Yuan was dragged forward by an invisible force, and a painful groan escaped from his throat.
He could feel his consciousness being devoured by a cold and sinister thought, and visions of the White Lotus enslaving living beings kept flashing before his eyes.
"Father!" He bit his tongue hard, the pain made him more conscious, "Leave me alone!"
“Stop!” Cang Xian roared, and the golden dragon energy inherited from the ancient divine dynasty burst out from his body, shaking the Twelve Demonic Lotuses violently.
He was once the reigning emperor of the Star God Realm, but now he could only use his body as a shield to protect Cang Xuan behind him.
The dragon energy collided with the magic light of the White Lotus Sect, the dome of the hall exploded, and rubble fell like rain.
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