In the middle of this forest, nine upper-level True Gods stood in the air.
Waves of deep and shallow Dao Accumulations gathered from all directions and connected tightly with these nine upper-level True Gods.
Their clan had been residing in the Fenglin Region for generations.
In ancient times, they were once a big clan, and two Secondary Sages were born in the clan.
It was a pity that these two Secondary Sages died in Saint Mountain when they were fighting for the right to be conferred as a Sage, causing their clan to be unable to recover from the setback.
Since then, their clan had been in decline until now …
In the last Divine Epoch, their clan's only Paragon died, and they were even more on the wane.
After losing the protection of a Paragon True God, they would even lose these two Dao tablets that they relied on for survival.
Another second-tier clan in Fenglin Region, the Mo Clan, coveted the control of these two Dao tablets and attacked repeatedly.
However, although their clan had declined, the Green Wood Formation left behind by the two former Secondary Sages was also extremely powerful. With thousands of people joining forces, it was enough to fight against a Paragon True God!
This time, when they heard that the Mo Clan had gone to Soft Light Region to invite an expert to help, their clan was on high alert and hid here in advance.
Luo Zheng had unintentionally barged into this place, and they naturally mistook him as an "expert" invited by the Mo Clan.
However, just as the nine upper-level True Gods set up the formation, a wave of space fluctuation suddenly appeared in front of them.
The expression of the leader of the nine True Gods changed. "Not good!"
Just as the old man's voice fell, Luo Zheng's figure had already appeared in front of them.
"Shifting Wood!"
"Fantasy Wood!"
"Knot …"
Although the nine upper-level True Gods' movements were extremely fast, Luo Zheng was even faster.
Before the Green Wood Formation completely closed, Luo Zheng was like a ghost, charging in front of the old man.
Bang!
With a light shoulder bump, the old man instantly felt his throat heat up. His head went black, and his whole person crashed onto the ground.
This old man was the leader of the Green Wood Formation. After he left the formation, how could this formation still be set up?
The other upper-level True Gods were flustered, as if trying to save this formation that was on the verge of collapse.
How would Luo Zheng give them the chance?
"Bang bang bang bang bang …"
Since Luo Zheng knew that they had mistaken him for someone else, he wouldn't kill them.
With a flash of his figure, he smashed these upper true gods into the ground.
By the time the last upper True Deity landed, the entire grand array had finally collapsed.
The nine True Gods lying on the ground coughed up blood and looked at Luo Zheng in despair.
The old man in the lead knew that the situation was hopeless. His face was ashen as he panted and said, "The Mo Clan … a mere second-tier clan was actually able to invite such an expert. The heavens want to destroy my Green Wood Clan!"
Their clan prospered because of the two Dao tablets. In the past, the two secondary saints also majored in the Green Wood Divine Dao. Following the development of history, they called themselves the Green Wood Clan. In reality, they were an amalgamation of many great clans.
The other True Gods were also silent as they stared at Luo Zheng.
In the face of such an expert, even shouting "fight to the death" was meaningless.
"I don't know any Mo family," Luo Zheng stared at the old man and said calmly.
The old man was dumbfounded.
Seeing that the old man didn't respond, Luo Zheng added, "I'm just a passerby who wanted to comprehend the Dao tablets. You guys attacked me first."
When the nine upper True Gods heard Luo Zheng's words, their expressions were naturally very interesting.
There were really too few Perfect True Gods in the Deity Plane. In addition, the Mo Clan had spoken first and Luo Zheng just happened to appear here. Naturally, they naturally assumed that Luo Zheng was an expert invited by the Mo Clan.
"You, you … really aren't someone invited by the Mo Clan?" The old man looked at Luo Zheng and looked like he was about to cry.
"Indeed, I'm not," Luo Zheng replied calmly.
Luo Zheng's reply made the True Gods of the Green Wood Clan heave a sigh of relief. Their faces were still full of bitterness.
Even if they tried their best, it would still be difficult to deal with the Mo Clan. Now that the nine of them had been injured by Luo Zheng, when the expert invited by the Mo Clan really came, how would they deal with him?
The old man thought for a while and his eyes lit up. He said to Luo Zheng, "Friend, no … expert, our Green Wood Clan is being invaded by an enemy. I can give you all the Green Wood Clan's savings over the years. I only ask that you help us resist the enemy!"
Luo Zheng frowned slightly.
He only wanted to absorb the complete Taoist Connotation and light up the Dao tablets. He didn't plan to stay for long.
If he agreed to this old man's request, he would be entangled in the conflict between the two clans and would waste a lot of time.
"These two Dao tablets are controlled by your clan?" Luo Zheng asked.
"Yes, our Green Wood Clan has controlled these two Dao tablets for many Divine Epochs …"
Before the old man could finish, Luo Zheng casually took out a hundred Shenwu coins. "Sorry, I only want to borrow these two Dao tablets. I don't care about anything else."
After handing over the Shenwu Coins to the old man, Luo Zheng's figure flashed and once again teleported between the two steles.
The old man held the coins with a face full of bitterness and disappointment. What their Green Wood Clan needed wasn't Shenwu coins, but the protection of an expert …
However, the old man gritted his teeth and took out a healing pill. He then said to the others, "Everyone, heal quickly. Since this person isn't an expert invited by the Mo Clan, we might still be able to fight!"
Thus, the other upper True Gods followed the old man's lead and sat down to heal their wounds.
Fortunately, Luo Zheng had been merciful and had only used brute force. Moreover, he had controlled his strength to a minimum, so their injuries weren't too serious.
"Huff …"
On the other side, Luo Zheng sat down facing the Life Divine Dao tablet.
The Infinity Ruler in his mind flickered, and the pair of golden eyes in his eyes began to absorb the complete Dao of the Life Divine Dao.
At this moment, over a thousand True Gods suddenly charged out from the other side of the grassland. These True Gods aggressively charged toward the Dao tablets.
Luo Zheng's gaze swept over them. He already knew that this group of people should be the "Mo Clan" that the old man had mentioned.
It was hard to say who was right and who was wrong when the two clans fought. Luo Zheng didn't want to get involved, so he naturally couldn't be bothered. He focused on absorbing his own Divine Dao.
"Old Man Di Mu! It's for your own good to have you obediently hand over these two Dao tablets. You don't have the strength, yet you want to take the tablets for yourself? That's called overestimating yourself, hahaha … "The leader of the Mo Clan was dressed in golden armor and wielding a black spear.
This person was called Mo Kuan, the current patriarch of the Mo Clan. He was also an extremely ambitious person. In his eyes, the most important step for the Mo Clan's rise was to take the two Dao tablets for himself.
This time, Mo Kuan had come prepared!
However, after he finished speaking, his gaze landed on Luo Zheng, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
A Perfect True God!
The thousand True Gods of the Mo Clan originally had high morale and looked aggressive. However, after noticing Luo Zheng, their momentum instantly weakened.
"Mo Kuan! You said that the other party only has nine upper-level True Gods. That's why I, He Yidao, helped you. I don't want to be enemies with a Perfect True God. "Behind Mo Kuan, there was a black-clothed man with a malicious expression.
Although He Yidao was also a Perfect True God, he didn't come from Luxurious Floating Island.
In terms of strength, he was far inferior to a Perfect True God from a wealthy family.
Even so, He Yidao could do whatever he wanted in the Deity Plane. After all, there were too few Perfect True Gods in the Deity Plane.
This time, the Mo Clan had paid a terrible price to invite He Yidao to help. However, He Yidao didn't want to be enemies with another Perfect True God.
Mo Kuan looked at Luo Zheng with uncertainty. He noticed that Luo Zheng was focused on comprehending the Dao tablet. His eyes lit up slightly, and he said softly, "Brother He, don't be anxious. This person shouldn't be a helper invited by the Green Wood Clan. We just have to deal with the Green Wood Clan!"
"We'll do as you say. However, I'll say this first. If this young man interferes, I'll leave without saying anything!" He Yidao said.
"That's right, that's right …" Mo Kuan said as he looked at Luo Zheng nervously.
"That's good!"
He Yidao sneered and clapped his hands lightly. A formless Taoist Connotation spread out.
Behind him, thirteen upper-level True Gods soared into the sky.
These upper-level True Gods had cold expressions and their eyes were emotionless. They were like puppets, but they were real flesh and blood.
At that moment, Luo Zheng had finished absorbing the Taoist Connotation of the Life Divine Path and was ready to absorb the Green Wood Divine Path.
At that moment, he was attracted by He Yidao's Taoist Connotation.
"Great Ruling Skill?" Luo Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly.
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