Just as everyone was looking at Yu Mu, he suddenly shook his head and chuckled.
He walked back to the child's side and continued fanning the feather fan to drive away the mosquitoes. He murmured, "I no longer have the heart to become stronger. Even though I once obtained primordial energy, I can no longer do it now …"
"You can toss a beam of Hong Meng's power to the people of the world to try. After all, I was just a member of the Primal Chaos Divine Tribe."
His words made the Ancient Saint Emperor and the others nod slightly, as if they felt that it was not a bad idea.
In the Primal Chaos Divine Tribe, all Ninth Stage God Emperors could try.
Once they fused with this item, they would be able to reach the Heavenly Court. With Long Chen's support, they would be able to reach the Realm Lord level.
The power of Hong Meng was an unparalleled treasure to everyone.
Long Chen pondered for a moment, but he could only nod in agreement.
This matter concerned the survival of this realm.
Furthermore, the power of Hong Meng could break through the restriction of only one Realm Lord.
Of course.
Right now, the Realm Lord level was only one realm. Apart from Long Chen, no one else could truly control the Ancient Sacred Divine Tribe.
…
Many days later.
A beam of purple light appeared at the intersection of the five Primal Chaos Star Fields. The Ancient Sacred Emperor was the one guarding this place.
The Golden Lion Emperor and Tongtian sent out a message to the entire Primal Chaos Star Field. Anyone who could fuse with the power of Hong Meng would be crowned by Long Chen. With the power of the Ancient Sacred Divine Tribe, they would be able to reach the Realm Lord level!
This news caused a huge commotion in the Primal Chaos Star Field. Countless members of the Primal Chaos Divine Tribe rushed over.
The craziest thing was that there was no mention of the cultivation base required to try.
In that case …
Once someone could fuse with this purple light, even an ordinary person could become a Realm Lord level existence!
More and more people rushed over like a sea of clouds.
Long Chen and the others frowned. Before they could attack, he said in a low voice, "You have to be prepared to lose your lives. This light doesn't belong to the Ancient Sacred Divine Tribe …"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone couldn't help but instinctively touch the light.
Crackle.
The man instantly turned into ashes and disappeared from the world.
Even so, there was still an endless stream of people, advancing dauntlessly.
The Heavenly Light God's bloodline.
The Heavenly Death God's bloodline.
The Heavenly God of Space and Time.
…
Countless Primal Chaos Divine Race experts rushed towards Huang Xiaolong in a frenzy. There were even Ninth Order God Emperors among them.
Whether it was peak Ninth Order God Emperors or Sovereign Emperors, all of them died the moment they came into contact with Hong Meng's power.
Long Chen's face became more and more unsightly.
Before he could do anything, he was stopped by the Lord of the Ancient Saint Emperor. The Lord of the Ancient Saint Emperor said, "This is the only way to save the Ancient Saint Divine World. If they want to obtain something, they have to pay a corresponding price. This is their own choice …"
That's right!
This was their own choice!
So many people had died, but they were still advancing dauntlessly, as if they wanted to fill up the Yellow Springs Road and become the one stepping on the corpses.
Day after day passed.
In just three days, more than a hundred thousand members of the Chaotic God Tribe had died, but there were still countless more.
Finally.
Long Chen could not hold it in any longer.
He directly soared into the sky and released his aura, pushing the hundreds of thousands of people a million li away.
His voice reverberated through the starry sky as he said coldly, "This matter ends here. From today onwards, if you have not stepped into the Ninth Order God Emperor Realm, no one is allowed to come here and try to fuse with Hong Meng's power!"
A Ninth Order God Emperor had the strength of a World Overlord.
If one wanted to become a World Overlord, they had to possess Hong Meng's power. If they were willing to sacrifice themselves for the future, Long Chen could accept it.
However, he could no longer watch so many people die without a proper burial ground regardless of their own lives.
Everyone was unwilling to accept this outcome. It was as if the purple light had an unprecedented temptation.
However, no one dared to go against Long Chen's will.
The World Overlord, below one person and above millions!
As the matter gradually calmed down, the Lord of the Ancient Saint Emperor and the other two could only shake their heads helplessly.
Long Chen was about to turn around and leave. If he needed someone to hold up the sky, he would give it a try.
Just as he was about to leave, he saw an old man and a young man rushing out from the crowd.
"Stop, stop!"
The old man shouted loudly as if he wanted to stop the young man in front of him.
However, the young man was unmoved and continued to rush towards the purple light.
Long Chen suddenly laughed.
The moment the two of them walked out from the crowd, Long Chen noticed them.
The two of them were Zhu Zizhuo and Zhu Ziyin!
Buzz.
Before Zhu Ziyin could get close to the purple light, he was stopped by Long Chen.
Long Chen's figure flickered and he was already standing beside Zhu Ziyin. He smiled and said, "You don't have a Ninth Order God Emperor Realm. Go back and cultivate with your grandfather!"
Zhu Ziyin was still the same as before.
He glared fiercely at Long Chen and snorted, "I want to become a World Overlord. You said that I'm talented, why can't I try?!"
Zhu Ziyin scolded Long Chen in such an unbridled manner that the Chaos God Race experts around were stunned.
Everyone quickly knelt on the ground as if they were afraid of Long Chen's anger.
They revered Long Chen's name, but little did they know that Long Chen was not angry at Zhu Ziyin. Instead, he admired Zhu Ziyin.
He brought Zhu Ziyin and Zhu Zizhuo back to the Ancient Saint Sacred Mountain.
After they left, there were Ninth Order God Emperors who tried to refine the purple light, but in the end, they were all turned into ashes.
In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
Finally, the purple light became something that no one cared about. There were even some who speculated that the Ancient Saint World Overlord had purposely used it to wash away the Chaos God Race's strength.
The person who spread the rumor died before he could finish his words.
Since then, no one dared to spread such nonsense.
They knew that if Long Chen wanted to wash the cards, there was no need for him to use such a clumsy method.
In this one month, Zhu Ziyin had been trying to refine the purple light day and night.
In just one month, he had escaped from the book twenty-three times!
The Ancient Saint Emperor's face was dark and gloomy.
He was in the hall with Long Chen and the others, but he couldn't calm down. "Now that the purple light is just a decoration, it's impossible to continue using a Ninth Order God Emperor as the target!"
"Even though the Rain Tomb had merged with the Hong Meng's inheritance, he had yet to reach the Ninth Order God Emperor Realm. This is the only way …"
Long Chen shook his head and rejected the Ancient Saint Emperor's suggestion. He said solemnly, "If we open up the Hong Meng's strength and the Chaos God Race can't refine a single person after a hundred years, it's the same as destroying the entire Chaos God Race!"
"Rather than that, why don't I fight the final battle alone?!"
Sigh …
Tongtian and the Golden Lion Emperor sighed helplessly.
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