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Chapter 1998

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After the two of them left, the respectful expressions on the faces of Xiao Ye and the other True Gods slowly faded away.

The few of them glanced at the corpses of the two True Gods, then looked at each other and rushed over with a "swoosh".

Just now, they had given all their wealth to the two upper True Gods. Now, they naturally had to get it back!

These two upper True Deities were quite wealthy. They were likely going to strike it rich after looting it once.

Very quickly, the black and white upper True God's belongings, as well as their spatial rings, were all stripped clean. Finally, the middle True God Xiao Ye was the leader of this group of people, and he was the leader of this group.

"Where did those two lower True Gods come from? They didn't even care about upper True God's belongings? "One of the lower True Gods said with a strange expression.

"Sigh, how could a guy who could easily kill these two big brothers be interested in trash like this? Didn't you see that the youth was too lazy to do anything and casually took out a few hundred Shenwu coins? "Xiao Ye sighed," Those two big brothers must be blind. I think those two most likely came from a floating island … "

"You mean those rich and powerful people?" Another lower True God asked with wide eyes.

"Even a lower True God from a rich and powerful family wouldn't be able to take care of two upper True Gods so easily, right?" Another slightly older True God shook his head.

To most True Gods in the Divine Domain, the rich and powerful families in the Sea of Time were legendary existences. The True Gods that came from there were the elites of the elites.

It wasn't strange for a lower True God to challenge a middle True God outside of a rich and powerful family. However, to be able to easily kill a middle True God who was two levels higher … That was too unbelievable.



At the border of the non-attacking area …

"The non-attacking area is suppressed by the true meaning of the path of that skeleton. The stronger the cultivation, the stronger the suppression. If I go in, the Sword Race will find out," Aunt Hanjiu said softly, "I can only send you here."

The difficulty of suppressing a Sage and suppressing a True God was naturally different.

Luo Zheng smiled, "Aunt Jiu can also participate in the Dao Battle …"

Aunt Hanjiu slightly shook her head, "I still have to assist Gu Bei's two apprentices. Who let me be schemed against by your father again?"

Luo Zheng originally thought that Auntie Hanjiu had no choice but to be dragged into this mess. Now that he thought about it, Luo Zheng entering the floating island was already very dangerous. The only person who could bring Luo Zheng away was Auntie Hanjiu. Her being dragged into this mess might have been part of Luo Zheng's calculations.

Of course, Aunt Hanjiu was willing to do so.

Now that Jing Wu Huan was trying to control the Waterfall Spiral Forest, he was afraid that he would alert those Saints. Aunt Han Jiu would return to the immortal estate and temporarily take Ning Yudie and the others into her Purple Extreme Realm, then continue to assist Jing Wu Huan and Yu Shen Feng in their actions …

"Okay." Luo Zheng nodded. Then, he turned around and stepped into the border of the non-offensive land.

The moment he entered the border, an invisible aura enveloped his body.

After reaching the God Realm, most of the auras that True Gods emitted were ancient and ancient. After all, the lifespan of many True Gods was several God Eras, or even dozens of God Eras. This kind of time span was several orders of magnitude longer than the time that secondary life forms experienced.

However, Luo Zheng truly felt what eternity was from this aura in the non-offensive land.

This aura contained a sense of vicissitudes. It was like an invisible arrow that pointed from the beginning of time all the way to the end of time. It was as if all the destruction of this world was unable to eliminate this aura!

"This is the aura of that skeleton? Truly astonishing … "

Like all the other True Gods who had stepped into this land, they were all very shocked when they first felt this aura.

Seeing Luo Zheng standing in place and feeling that aura, Aunt Hanjiu smiled faintly. She gathered her cloak and disappeared from where she was …

The "Ruomu Domain" covered by the non-offensive land was considered a large domain in the God Realm. For True Gods, it was also quite large.

After getting used to that aura, Luo Zheng put on the cloak and continued to move forward.

The path that Aunt Hanjiu had helped him choose was quite remote. There were few people on the way. Occasionally, he would meet some True Gods who were moving forward with their heads lowered. They even faintly revealed a look of alertness and did not have the slightest intention of chatting.

After walking like this for more than half a month, Luo Zheng saw a huge shadow faintly appear in the distant blue sky.

That shadow was like a boundless giant beast, sitting extremely far away …

"Ruo Mu?"

Luo Zheng's eyes flashed slightly.

He had heard that Ruo Mu was not tall. It was the only one of the four sacred trees that grew horizontally. Like the banyan tree, it took root when it came into contact with water. It grew wildly in the Ruomu Domain's sea until it completely covered the sea. Only then did it stop expanding.

As he continued to move forward, he got closer and closer to Ruo Mu. The huge shadow also became clearer and clearer.

The number of True Gods he met along the way also increased.

Most of these True Gods were in groups of three to five and were moving together.

Among them, there were even hundreds of people who wore the same uniform and were moving forward in a line. It was obvious that they were well-trained disciples of certain clans …

After walking for more than half a month, Luo Zheng heard the sound of waves.

"Hua la la …"

He saw the thick roots of Ruo Mu in the distance. They were like the feet of a giant beast lying on the surface of the sea. They formed an extremely wide road that stretched to the shore.

On the shore, there was a towering sacred city. From the interior of this sacred city, there was a slender building that soared to the sky, like a huge sword pointing to the sky! Other than this huge sword, the intersecting buildings inside the sacred city were all of the same style.

Hence, from afar, there seemed to be countless swords erected inside the sacred city. It gave people a different feeling.

"As expected of the Sword Clan." Luo Zheng looked at the sacred city and smiled slightly. The culture of the sword had been completely imprinted in this clan.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

At this moment, not far away, a few True Gods carrying longswords suddenly knelt down toward the sacred city. After bowing in the snow, they wiped off the snow on their bodies and continued moving forward …

Not far away, they knelt down again, bowed, and continued moving forward …

To these True Gods who cultivated the sword, the Ruo Mu Region was their pilgrimage path. The reverence on their faces was not directed at Ruo Mu, but toward the Sword Clan.

When they reached the sacred city, Luo Zheng saw a row of guards dressed in black and white robes standing in front of the city gate.

They were lined up in a row, their expressions solemn. Waves of awe-inspiring righteousness emanated from them.

Those with evil natures would feel extremely uneasy in front of this awe-inspiring aura!

Most sacred cities in the Divine Territory required one to pay Shenwu Coins to enter. However, this sacred city did not have such a tradition. All the True Gods who came to participate in the Dao Battle only needed to show a Sanskrit token and they could enter freely.

It wasn't difficult to obtain a Sanskrit Inscription.

"Hey hey hey, young man, do you have Sanskrit? You can't enter without Sanskrit! " By the roadside of the city gate, a lower True God with a face full of stubble waved at Luo Zheng. With a 'whoosh', he took out a stack of white paper. The Sanskrit words on the white paper were naturally copied. There was even a layer of gold powder on the paper that flickered with a golden radiance. "One Shenwu coin per piece …"

Luo Zheng glanced at it and shook his head slightly.

The structure of the Sanskrit was rather simple. The information contained within was not very large. It was obvious that it was common goods.

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