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Chapter 1464

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As a member of the saint race, Maha understood the Divine Realm far better than the people of this universe.

Just like the higher realms and the lower realms.

To the Divine Realm, the universe was a lower plane!

The rules that were cultivated in the universe were nothing more than rules established by the Saints.

In the eyes of the people of the Divine Realm, the life forms of the universe were nothing more than ordinary life forms!

Even a Dao Child would have to painstakingly work for tens of millions of years, shed an endless amount of sweat and blood, and consume a massive amount of resources in order to have the qualifications to stand on equal footing with the geniuses of the Divine Realm!

This was the inherent gap between them.

Maha was the son of a True Divinity. With his status, he could laugh proudly in the saint race.

But as long as one was a life form, how could they be satisfied with the status quo?

Maha also wanted to go to the Divine Realm and become a True Divinity. He had once gone to the Forbidden Land of Divine Refinement and gained many harvests there. But in the end, he wasn't able to become a True Divinity!

But condensing a godhood … it really wasn't an easy matter.

Luo Zheng's words poked at Maha's sore spot. A dangerous light gradually appeared in his bewitching eyes.

The saint race's True Divinity, his father, was unable to personally come to this universe for certain reasons.

This was the reason why the saint race chose to negotiate.

However, this group of old bastards weren't so easily deceived. They refused his request.

If so, why not borrow the remaining might of a True Divinity to kill this person?

The moment this thought appeared in his mind, he was stunned. It seemed that he subconsciously dreaded Luo Zheng!

"Although I am only a World Lord, if I want to exterminate you, it will be a piece of cake …"

Maha's thoughts were decisive. Once he made a decision, he would carry it out. He had always believed in his own intuition and judgment. Since Luo Zheng gave him a feeling of threat, he absolutely wouldn't allow him to grow!

The nine Empyreans also seemed to understand His Highness' temperament. Although Maha's temperament seemed exaggerated and cruel, he always kept his word!

Just like Maha had said, once he became a True Divinity, he would kill Empyrean Cloudfox. In the future, he would definitely accomplish this.

As soon as Maha finished speaking, old man Feng waved his hand gently and an invisible force spread out, forming a ten thousand zhang tall wall.

This Maha might not be worth mentioning, but they had no choice but to let go of that giant hand. In the end, it was the hand of a True Divinity. If they were caught off guard and attacked, they might not be able to withstand it.

At this moment, many Empyreans were conflicted. They didn't want to provoke a powerful True God.

But if he didn't make a move, he couldn't allow Maha to throw his weight around and display his insufferably arrogance.

"I admit that I'm not your match now." Luo Zheng maintained a faint smile on his face. "But when I reach the Sector Lord realm, I'll only need a single finger to kill you!"

After saying this, Luo Zheng also extended a finger towards Maha!

Maha was an overlord of the saint race, and his father was a True Divinity that surpassed the universe. His talent was unprecedented in the saint race, and he had always been the one to say such things to others. What qualifications did others have to say such things to him?

He also didn't expect that this Luo Zheng, who made him feel a trace of danger, would be even more arrogant than him at this moment!

Unknowingly, the confrontation between the two races gradually focused on Luo Zheng and Maha.

The Empyreans gathered in the Demi-Immortal Tribe didn't make a move, and the Empyreans behind Maha, as well as the True Divinity hand, didn't make a move.

In the end, there was still a taboo between the two sides, and they weren't willing to shed all pretense of cordiality at this moment.

But with Maha's personality, he was destined not to care about this balance. In the end, he was someone who had never suffered a loss. Hearing Luo Zheng's words, Maha coldly smiled. A thought flashed through his mind, and the giant hand behind him suddenly moved, ruthlessly slapping towards Luo Zheng.

The old patriarch, Empyrean Oracle, Empyrean Original Sin, and Empyrean Thunder Punishment all moved at almost the same time!

The giant hand rapidly slapped towards Luo Zheng. Even the old patriarch's invisible strength was instantly torn apart, unable to block it in the slightest!

"You really think we're afraid of a True Divinity?"

Empyrean Oracle's expression was cold, and the short sword in her hand turned into a sharp stream of light in the air!

The streak of light split into multiple layers, transforming into a series of long serrated hooks that hooked onto the giant hand.

Empyrean Oracle had already seen the power of this giant hand, so she naturally didn't dare to underestimate it. She just wanted to stop this giant hand!

As for Empyrean Thunder Punishment, he directly transformed into a Dharma Idol Vajra. He took a step forward and stood in front of Luo Zheng, determined to block this giant hand.

Empyrean Original Sin's expression was cold, and he disappeared from where he stood, his whereabouts unknown!

As for the other Empyreans, they weren't mentally prepared. Were they going to start a war with the Sacred Race now?

If the owner of this giant hand directly came out, how could these Empyreans resist?

The Empyreans' worries were completely dispelled in the next instant!

At this moment, an old laughter suddenly rang in everyone's ears. A shadow slowly condensed beside Luo Zheng. It was a thin figure. The moment this person appeared, he stretched out his withered hand and gently tapped the palm of the giant hand with a finger!

The two did not come into contact, but the big hand seemed to have grown eyes. It seemed to have sensed the power of the finger and changed its move in mid-air. The finger on the palm straightened and turned into a palm knife.

The old man's expression didn't change, but the fingers on one of his hands changed. His thumb and little finger pinched together, and then he tapped the wrist of the giant hand.

The hand gestures between the two constantly changed, like two drunkards playing a drinking game. There wasn't a single real exchange!

Every time the giant hand changed its stance, the old man's hand would change accordingly, as if he could always restrain the giant hand.

Finally …

The giant hand finally came to a stop.

A cold voice sounded out from the center of the nine Empyreans. "I didn't think that a dignified disciple of a Saint would be hiding in the universe. You really didn't die."

"I will never die." The old man faintly smiled and responded.

"You will never be too far away." The voice said again.

The old man chuckled. "You should worry about yourself first. Your son's life … we will spare him."

As the old man spoke, he didn't even look at Maha. It was as if Maha was a character that couldn't be brought to the table, not worthy of the old man's attention.

The moment the old man's voice fell, Empyrean Original Sin's figure appeared beside Maha. A black spear had appeared in Empyrean Original Sin's hands and he pressed it against Maha's head.

Maha was the most promising Dao Child of the Sacred Race to break into the True Divinity realm. He was also the son of a True Divinity. If he could be killed, it would be of great benefit to the universe.

The other side was silent for a long time. Then, the voice sounded out once more. "If you dare to kill my son, I will abandon the Sacred Race and kill you. I will flatten this universe. I will do as I say!"

A sly smile appeared on the old man's face. "You really can't leave. I wonder which universe has the courage to invade the Sacred Race's universe? Or … could it be that two Saints from the Realm of the Gods have started a war? "

Old man Feng had already speculated that if the Sacred Race had absolute strength, they wouldn't have sent Maha to negotiate at all. Instead, they would have directly pushed their entire race into the universe. At this moment, this old man had taken this speculation one step further.

Within the Sacred Race's universe, there was someone holding down this True Divinity. He had to guard that universe, thus he couldn't personally come here!

As these words were spoken, the other Empyreans were suddenly enlightened!

The old man didn't really want to kill Maha. At this stage, it wasn't wise to fight to the death. His threat to kill Maha was only a probe!

"You don't have the qualifications to know." The hand gradually drew back, no longer revealing any other information. It tossed Maha and the other nine Empyreans here.

The master of the hand had already said that if anyone dared to kill Maha, he would first flatten the universe. After saying these words, he chose to leave. This showed that he had absolute confidence in his own strength. It also showed that the master of the hand didn't place the old man in his eyes.

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