Yue Zhong chuckled humbly, "You're flattering me!"
Holy Lord Yue Hua looked at Yue Zhong and laughed lightly, "Yue Zhong, since you've rushed back this time, it should be to attempt the Tower of Babel right?"
Yue Zhong chuckled, "That's right, all the Type 9 powerhouses here are aiming for the Tower of Babel, isn't that so?"
If it was not for the mysterious Tower of Babel, there would not be so many Type 9 powerhouses gathered here.
Holy Lord Yue Hua nodded, her expression turning solemn, "The Tower of Babel has the secret of evolving to the True God realm, and there are countless Gold-Grade treasures. However, it is also filled with danger. Most of the powerhouses that enter the Tower of Babel will fall within. Only a small portion of people could return alive from the pagoda, become a True God expert, or obtain a powerful Gold-Grade treasure. I hope that we can form a small team, and help each other out in the Tower of Babel, and work hard to survive. "
Every single Type 9 powerhouse had earth-shattering capabilities, enough to suppress an entire world. However, the Tower of Babel was too terrifying, even a Type 9 powerhouse would have a slim chance of survival. Holy Lord Yue Hua had no choice but to plan ahead and seek help.
Holy Lord Tian Dou, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke up, "Indeed, in order to survive in the Tower of Babel, not only do we need luck, we need allies as well. Holy Lord Yue Hua, count me in. "
The Tower of Babel was too dangerous, and these Type 9 powerhouses who knew the inside story took it seriously. If they were not careful, they might fall as well. Hence, they were naturally cautious.
Yue Zhong chuckled, "Count me in as well!"
After the 3 of them came to an agreement, a small team of Type 9 powerhouses was formed.
Following that, under Holy Lord Tian Dou's lead, Yue Zhong shuttled through the banquet, getting to know many Type 9 powerhouses of the Holy Heavens.
Although these Type 9 powerhouses had different personalities, some of them were extremely eccentric, they were clear that it was not wise to make enemies before entering the Tower of Babel. Hence, they got along well with Yue Zhong.
After talking for a while, the banquet hall suddenly became quiet. Under everyone's gazes, Lei Huang stepped onto the stage in the center of the hall.
Yue Zhong eyed Lei Huang who was standing on the stage, and his heart shook: "Strong!! This person is truly strong, as expected of a half-step True God expert. Currently, I'm not his match. "
In Yue Zhong's eyes, he could clearly see that Lei Huang's body was surrounded by countless law chains, densely packed and seemingly endless. Although Lei Huang was merely standing there, he was like an omnipotent demon god, filled with a frightening pressure.
"Today, our human race has another Type 9 demigod powerhouse. He is Yue Zhong of the Central Temple." Lei Huang's gaze swept across and landed on Yue Zhong. A look of appreciation flashed in his eyes as he said, "Yue Zhong, come up."
Yue Zhong came up to the stage, and stood beside Lei Huang.
Lei Huang passed a platinum identity card to Yue Zhong, before clapping, "From today onwards, Yue Zhong is the Dragon Tiger Holy Lord of our Central Temple. Come, give us a round of applause to welcome our new Dragon Tiger Holy Lord. "
The rest of the Type 9 powerhouses also had smiles on their faces as they clapped, congratulating Yue Zhong on his promotion.
Lei Huang chuckled at Yue Zhong, giving him an encouraging look, "Come, say a few words to everyone. Just a few words will do."
Yue Zhong chuckled indifferently, as he walked up to the podium, his expression turning solemn as he declared solemnly, "I, Yue Zhong, promise that I will do my best for the human race."
Yue Zhong's speech was in line with the norm. There were not too many characteristics, and there were not too many principles. The old foxes' reactions were also very dull. They just gave him some applause as per usual.
Lei Huang patted Yue Zhong on the shoulder, giving him an encouraging look, before walking away, "Relax."
The moment Lei Huang left, the rest of the Type 9 powerhouses no longer held back, as they formed their own groups, exchanging information and treasures, preparing to enter the Tower of Babel.
After Lei Huang left, he stepped through a Space Gate and appeared in another room. In this room, three other God Lords of the Sacred Hall were seated.
Other than the Heavenly Lord of the Eastern Temple who was in charge of the headquarters of the Holy Heavens, in this room, there were already the 4 strongest people of the Holy Heavens.
Right at this time, Heavenly Lord Yan Tian frowned, his tone filled with dissatisfaction, "Lei Huang, that Yue Zhong is obviously an Oracle of this era, why didn't you bring him over?"
The Holy Heavens was powerful, at the same time, their intelligence network was excellent. The moment Yue Zhong entered the sights of the 4 Heavenly Lords, they had already investigated him thoroughly.
After all, this was Earth, and Yue Zhong had left behind too many traces. His origins could not be hidden from the eyes of the Holy Heavens.
Lei Huang shook his head, "I know what you mean, Yan Tian. He might be an Oracle, but he's also a part of the human race. I don't agree with you acting against him. "
The 4 of them were the Lords of the Holy Heavens, and were privy to many secrets. They were naturally clear that Yue Zhong had the God-Devil Imprint, God-Devil Nucleus, God-Devil Body, and God-Devil Blood. If a half-step True God expert were to refine Yue Zhong, it was possible for him to break through his bottleneck and reach the Type 10 realm, breaking free from this prison.
Reaching the Type 10 realm and breaking free from this prison was the dream of every half-step True God expert. Even the 4 Heavenly Lords could not resist this temptation.
Heavenly Lord Lu Lie's voice turned cold, "Don't tell me you want to keep him for yourself?"
The moment Heavenly Lord Lu Lie spoke, the other 2 Heavenly Lords also stared at Lei Huang, their gazes icy, and the atmosphere turned cold.
"Keep him for myself?" Lei Huang swept the 3 of them a look, his eyes flashing with ridicule. He sat down on the sofa, stretching his arms to make himself more comfortable, before chuckling lightly, "He has already reached the Type 9 realm, and has a Gold-Grade Battle Armor. Which one of you can kill him? If you can't, and he escapes, once he grows stronger, we will all become his prey and food. Is the lesson of 10,000 years ago still not deep enough? "
Hearing Lei Huang's words, Heavenly Lord Lu Lie and the rest fell silent.
They were extremely clear about the strength of an Oracle with a God-Devil Body after reaching the Type 9 realm. Only half-step True God experts like them could suppress and kill an Oracle who had just entered the Type 9 realm. However, against a Type 9 Oracle with a Gold-Grade Battle Armor, they could at most defeat the other party, but not kill him.
Furthermore, if an Oracle were to escape, the entire Holy Heavens would be in danger of being wiped out.
With the God and Devil Imprint, an Oracle was a heaven-defying existence, and was the favored of God. Their speed of evolution was extraordinary. Ten thousand years ago, a monster-level Oracle had appeared in the human race. Due to being hunted by the peak experts of the human race at that time, he rebelled in a fit of rage. In a short span of 30 years, he killed almost all the experts of the human race at that time, and finally evolved into a Type 10 powerhouse, breaking out of the cage and transcending.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Oracle had wiped out the human race and the other foreign races as well, the humans in the Holy Heavens might have already been enslaved by the other foreign races.
Heavenly Lord Ogani fell silent for a while, before asking, "What's his attitude towards us?"
Lei Huang replied, "He said that he was willing to contribute his strength to the human race. According to my judgment, when he said those words, he should be sincere. "
Heavenly Lord Yan Tian also spoke slowly, "Since that's the case, forget it. However, I feel that we should pay more attention to his actions. The Tower of Babel is about to open, before that, it's best not to cause trouble. "
The rest of the Heavenly Lords nodded silently.
The Tower of Babel was their greatest hope. After all, refining a Type 9 Oracle with a Gold-Grade armor was too difficult. Furthermore, even if they managed to refine Yue Zhong, they might not be able to break through to the Type 10 True God realm. That was just a legend that had been passed down for thousands of years. However, within the Tower of Babel, there were true experts who could break through to the Type 10 realm, breaking free from the restraints of heaven and earth.
After the 4 Heavenly Lords made their decision, everything was calm.
Time flowed, and suddenly, from one of the Gates of Hell, a towering palace of over 200,000m in length flew out. It was shrouded in Devil Qi, as though it could devour all light.
As soon as the palace flew out of the Gate of Hell, it immediately flew towards the Pacific Ocean.
As soon as the palace flew above the Pacific Ocean, it smashed down on the gathering place of the experts from the smaller races like Mount Tai.
"Damn it!!"
"Break for me!!"
"Bastard, break for me!!"
"..."
The warriors of the smaller races flew out and roared in anger. They unleashed their strongest secret techniques towards the huge palace in the sky. Countless rays of light shot into the sky and blasted towards the palace.
The huge palace smashed down, crushing the countless attacks into pieces. With a loud bang, the gathering places of the dozens of minor races were smashed into pieces, and the powerhouses themselves were crushed into meat paste.
After brutally crushing countless experts into minced meat, a terrifying black suction came from the strange palace. Like a storm, the experts that flew out from the dozens of small clans were all sucked over. They fell into the black palace and disappeared.
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