In the first place, Pei Donglai was a martial arts elite who had reached divine-union, the third-tier of divine-tier, and later ascended to Void-tier.
After Jiang He created the Martial Scripture and created a brand-new martial arts system, he began to roam the world and cultivate martial arts anew. Now, he had reached the fifth-tier, Yin-Yang tier.
He looked up at the distant skies.
Up in the skies.
Jiang He, dressed in his blue robes, pointed his Yuan Killer Sword straight at the Divine Mountain.
Divine blood splattered beneath his feet.
He was fiddling with a six-sided divinity in his hand.
With Jiang He's current vision, it was the first time he had seen a deity or a divinity, but it only took him a few glances to understand its essence, and he could not help chuckling. "So that's how it is …"
"So-called divinity sounds grand and impressive, but it's actually similar to Martial Golden Pellet. The difference is that Martial Golden Pellet is manifested from one's own godly martial arts, while divinity is a condensation of western cultivators' understanding of Dao."
"This divinity contains that unlucky deity's life's understanding. If I could find a cultivator who matches the deity's Dao, I would quickly grasp the divinity's power …"
Of course.
There was no such thing as Dao in the west.
They seemed to refer to it as some element or rule.
"Hold on …"
Jiang He's gaze narrowed abruptly and he muttered, "If that's the case, wouldn't I be able to quickly groom a bunch of elites if I kill every god on this Divine Mountain and plunder all their divinity?"
"Hold on …"
"Am I an idiot?"
"Grooming elites with such a method is too troublesome. Leaving aside the fact that those who cultivate divinity are basically a backdoor to ascension, it would take years for them to mature."
Years …
That was too long!
Why couldn't he plant those divinities with that time?
Even as Jiang He's imagination ran wild, the gods on the Divine Mountain were all stunned.
That Sacred Mountain did not appear to be very large. It was only around five to six thousand meters tall. However, once one stepped into the mountain, one would discover that it was a completely different world.
This place was called the "God Realm" by the gods, and the entire mountain was a heavenly paradise. It was vast and boundless, with a length and width of a thousand kilometers.
On top of the mountain, palaces stood in great numbers, and there were powerful divine auras everywhere.
On the entire Divine Mountain, the most majestic building was the palace at the summit.
At this moment, a majestic god stood in the center of the palace, surrounded by 11 powerful Overgods.
Outside, a Divinity came in with a report.
"Father!"
A Divinity stepped forward.
He had a head full of golden hair, and his body was burning with a raging battle intent. He was like a belligerent lion as he said angrily in ancient Greek, "This eastern cultivator has gone too far. I'll kill him and bring his head to Father!"
"Ares!"
The imposing Divinity shouted and stopped the blonde Divinity.
The Majestic God was the king of the gods in ancient Greek mythology. He was the leader of the twelve main gods and the third generation of the Titan Gods.
Speaking of Zeus, one had to mention his grandfather, the king of the Titan Gods, Uranus.
Later on, Uranus's son, Cronus, overthrew his father's rule and became the second generation of the God King, while Cronus's son, Zeus, overthrew his father's rule …
On the other hand, the golden-haired Divinity, Ares, was the son of Zeus and the God of War in mythology.
As for the other 11 Overgods, they were either Zeus's siblings, wives, sons, or daughters.
Athena, the Goddess of Wisdom, frowned and said, "According to our intelligence, the immortals of the East have already left. Where did this expert come from?"
"Perhaps a champion stayed behind to watch over Earth?"
Aphrodite, the beautiful and flirtatious Goddess of Love, said, "The eastern cultivators hold Earth in high regard, and they call it the homeworld. I heard that in order to protect Earth, a war broke out between them and the Hundred Races Alliance. In the end, the eastern cultivators were defeated and sealed Earth."
"What are you talking about?"
Ares, the God of War, sneered. "Whoever he is, just cut him down!"
Athena shook her head and said, "Don't be careless. The eastern cultivators have deep roots, and Father has yet to reach the level of a Supreme God. It's best if we don't make enemies."
The eleven Sovereigns all began to speak out, one after the other. They were engaged in a heated debate.
Zeus was silent for a long time before he spoke again, "I've returned this time to spread my faith on Earth, and use this opportunity to ascend to the level of Supreme God in one fell swoop …"
He only said half of what he wanted to say.
But his meaning could not have been more obvious.
He had returned to spread his faith.
That was why he had tried to expand his influence with such great fanfare. But now … he had been stopped. Not only had he been stopped, one of his warriors had even been killed!
The Divine Mountain had lost face, so what influence was there to speak of?
It would probably become a topic of gossip when the time came.
Therefore …
His voice sank as he gritted his teeth and said, "Ares, the God of War, Poseidon, the God of Fire, Hephaestus, the God of War, lead a hundred Greater Gods, a thousand Intermediate Gods, and ten thousand Lesser Gods to fight this villain. I will take his head as an offering to the Divine Mountain."
"Yes, my lord!"
Ares, the God of War, Poseidon, and Hephaestus all acknowledged his command, and turned to fly out of the majestic temple to mobilize their forces.
Since the cultivation system was different, the names given to the same tier were different as well.
The Demigods of the West were already comparable to Celestial Immortals. However, due to their weaker cultivation systems, Demigods were slightly weaker than Celestial Immortals. The same was true for Intermediate Gods compared to True Immortals. As for Highgods …
They were equivalent to Golden Immortals!
Even if their combat ability was slightly weaker, Zeus's determination was evident when he mobilized a hundred Golden Immortal deities at once.
After all, there were just over three hundred Greater Gods on the Divine Mountain.
Moreover, they were led by Ares, the God of War, Poseidon, and Hephaestus.
Overgods were elites who could match Grand Luo.
Of course, they were slightly weaker in combat as well.
…
Meanwhile.
Outside the Divine Mountain.
Jiang He was a little impatient from waiting.
What the hell were the elites of the pantheon doing?
I'm fighting them to reason things out, and you're still ignoring me?
Behind him.
Jin Sidao was holding the unconscious black-robed Divine Envoy while looking at Jiang He, and could not help asking, "Mister Jiang, could the western gods be afraid?"
Wang Zhenren, on the other hand, appeared a little nervous and said meekly, "I've vented my anger, Mister Jiang. Should we leave?"
Jiang He gave him a long look.
One of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Heavenly Immortal scolded angrily, "B * stard! Look at you! Why would you leave when you're already here?"
That was when Jiang He's face twitched and he promptly looked up into the distance. He found a divine power ripple over the Divine Mountain, and the white clouds that were floating halfway up the mountain parted as many figures streamed out.
The man in the lead had golden hair and a towering fighting spirit as he coldly said, "How dare you …"
It was Ares, the God of War.
He was not weak, and his combat ability had definitely reached the level of Grand Luo. In fact, he was not weak even among Grand Luo, but he was speaking in Ancient Greek, which Jiang He could not understand. Still, he was not bothered to listen or use his spirit to capture his thoughts.
Whoosh!
The Yuan Killer Sword was unleashed.
The Scripture of Chaos Thundersword was instantly charged.
The Secret Art of the Chaos Thundersword promptly burst out.
Snikt.
A head was sent flying with a single swing of the sword. Ares, the God of War, who had been charging towards Jiang He with a head full of golden hair, was sent flying high into the air.
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