Ye Xiwen had just approached the palace when he heard a sharp and unpleasant roar coming from within.
"Damned mortal! How dare you encroach on my domain!"
My domain? A god?
Ye Xiwen's expression suddenly became dignified. This was the domain of the Gods. In other words, there was a God involved here. It would be easy to deal with any ordinary situation. However, things would become much more complicated if a God was involved.
Even though he had a history of deceiving a god, he still didn't dare underestimate a god.
A Mythical Realm entity was already a powerful existence that exceeded his imagination. Even the Divine Union Leader and the Abyssal Demon Master were only at the peak of the Mythical Realm.
However, even the weakest god could easily defeat powerful existences like the Abyssal Demon Master and the Divine Union Leader.
In theory, no mortal lifeform could challenge even the weakest of lifeforms.
Mortals, no matter how long-lived they were, had their own limits. They would pass away after a hundred thousand years or ten thousand years. Gods, on the other hand, were immortal.
There were plenty of gods who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years. Based on the legends of the distant past, it was easy to tell that to them, a nap could take tens of thousands of years. That was the lifespan of a Godmyth.
Even if one didn't take into account other things, just the accumulation of time was enough to widen the gap between a god and a mortal.
Provoking the dignity of a god wasn't something an ordinary person would dare to do. Even a Mythical Realm powerhouse was only a powerful creature. However, this powerful creature was so powerful that one didn't even have the qualifications to look up to it.
If Ye Xiwen hadn't had Ye Mo's advice, he would have left rather than choose to make a deal with a god or even deceive a god.
Now, someone actually dared to provoke a god?
Was it Young Master Gui Yun?
Yes, Ye Xiwen immediately deduced. His spirit sense couldn't extend more than a kilometer here, so it wouldn't help at all. Even if he could, he wouldn't have chosen to do so. After all, the two people inside could have discovered his whereabouts.
Ye Xiwen didn't use his spirit sense immediately. Instead, he quietly arrived at the side of the hall and chose a corner.
This hall was completely different from the other halls. In the center of this hall, there was a large statue of a deity. It looked very gloomy, and its appearance was actually the image of a little demon. It was no different from the undying blood creatures outside.
"It's a Demon God!" Ye Mo's voice appeared in Ye Xiwen's mind. "I didn't expect to see a Demon God here!"
Ye Xiwen's expression was awe-inspiring. There were thousands of races in the heavens and the Ten Thousand Worlds. Among them, there were many races that had produced Gods. And, the Human Race, the Demon Race, and the Devil Race had produced the most Gods.
Among the Demon Race, there were many complicated races, but those that could establish themselves had more or less produced existences of the Demon God level. And among the Eight Great Royal Clans, there were even a few clans that had produced existences of the Demon Lord level, ruling the world and conquering the Myriad Worlds.
Among the Demon Race, there were many complicated races. All of them had more or less Demon God level existences. Among the eight royal families, there were several clans that had Demon Lord level existences. They ruled the world and conquered the universe.
And this statue was actually able to open its mouth and speak in a vivid and lifelike manner. Ye Xiwen finally realized that this cult that worshipped the gods was actually a devil cult, and not a cult like he had previously guessed. This was even more troublesome than a cult.
Moreover, this statue could actually open its mouth and speak. Ye Xiwen finally knew that this religion that worshipped the god was actually a demon religion. It wasn't a cult like he had guessed before. This was even more troublesome than a cult.
He didn't understand the means of the gods. Even if it was a sleeping god, it was still alive. If it wasn't dead, it could still fight back.
Moreover, even if it was dead, it might leave behind a lot of trouble, just like the Death Lord and the Darkness Lord.
Around this statue, there was a huge array that was constantly revolving around it. As the array roared and operated, the golden threads on the statue were stripped away and fell directly into the body of a man sitting cross-legged beside the array.
Who else could it be but Young Master Ghost Luck?
Ye Xiwen recognized those strands of golden silk threads almost at once. They were divinities. He didn't know much about divinities.
He couldn't help sucking in a breath of cold air. Young Master Gui Yun was actually absorbing the divinity of the god statue. He could feel that the god statue was already stained with divinity after being worshiped for so many years. Moreover, it was very dense.
Young Master Ghost Luck actually had this idea!
"Ye Xiwen, if he really succeeds, I'm afraid no one will be able to stop him in the future!" Ye Mo's voice came over. "Young Master Ghost Luck isn't absorbing divinity. Instead, he's using a secret technique to absorb the divinity that represents the luck of the gods. Don't underestimate the luck of the gods. Gods who are known to be immortal also have luck. Otherwise, there wouldn't be people who fall and live forever. However, no matter which god it is, even the worst one has a much greater luck than a mortal. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to become a god. Even if a god has fallen or is in a deep sleep, their luck is still terrifyingly large compared to a mortal. If he can absorb a small portion of it, his luck will skyrocket. When that time comes, no one will be able to stop him, and the true horror of the Ghost Luck Clan will be revealed!"
Ye Xiwen nodded. Even if he didn't understand anything, he could understand that the current situation was very serious.
The relationship between him and Young Master Ghost Luck was already irreconcilable. It was either he or I die.
"Hahahaha!" The entire hall was filled with Young Master Gui Yun's maniacal laughter. He laughed until he felt like he was suffocating. Only then did he stop. "A god is only so-so. After I devour your luck, I will become a new god, the God of Luck!"
"Wishful thinking, despicable mortal. You are just a mortal, yet you want to dip your fingers into the divine land and invade the domain of the gods!" The statue roared, but there was no way to fight back. Because the main body was in a deep sleep, its strength was already very low. Moreover, it was trapped by this formation.
"So what if I'm a mortal? Aren't you all just mortals before you become gods?" Young Master Ghost Luck said indifferently. "Aren't you closer to death now?"
"So don't be stingy. Lend me some strength. If I become a god in the future, I might have a chance to save you from the endless sea of stars!" Young Master Ghost Luck said indifferently.
"Wishful thinking. Is the luck of the gods something that you can dip your fingers into? No wonder your clan is going to be exterminated by the great Devil King. You are too wishful thinking. You want to obtain many things that shouldn't belong to you at all! "The statue of the little devil was still roaring crazily.
"No, I don't think this is wishful thinking. It's just that you are not strong enough. If my clan had an Emperor King at that time, who would dare to compete with my clan?" Young Master Ghost Luck said coldly. "The world says that my clan is despicable, but who knows that our clan is born with bad luck. We are abandoned by the heavens and earth. Since the heavens and earth have abandoned us, we can only fight for our own future!"
"I was left in a human city since I was a beggar. I had to fight with others and even fight with wild dogs for food. Do you know what that feels like? If I hadn't awakened the memories of my clan, I might have been born with bad luck like my ancestors. I would have died of illness and disability at a young age. However, I awakened my bloodline and learned how noble I am. I first absorbed the luck of everyone in the beggar's den and watched them get bitten to death by a group of wild dogs in the next second. Hahahaha, you don't understand that feeling. Then, I absorbed the luck of the entire city. After absorbing the luck of those people, my cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds. Then, they were suddenly attacked by demonic beasts and slaughtered. Tens of millions of people were wailing in agony. That scene was too beautiful. I walked step by step like this. I never believed that anyone would give me anything. If others don't give it to me, I will personally fight for it. Everything I want belongs to me, there are no exceptions! "Young Master Ghost Luck said with a sinister expression.
"So what if you're a god? You're just a has-been god. You want to act mighty in front of me? Dream on!" Young Master Ghost Luck said coldly. "Being able to be absorbed by me is your luck. You're very lucky!"
"Lowly mortal, you will definitely pay the price!" the stone statue roared.
"Stop struggling. It's useless. I have already sealed all the space channels around here. It's impossible for you to send a projection here!" Young Master Ghost Luck said coldly. He was known as Young Master Ghost Luck because his luck was heaven-defying. However, it depended on who he was compared to. Even if it was a dying god, his luck was invincible against mortals.
What was luck? It was when two people's strength was similar. When they were about to fight, the heavens would secretly help them.
Scheming against a god was not something an ordinary person could do. One had to be meticulous, otherwise, they might be devoured by the gods.
"What's more, I'm afraid your vitality will be greatly damaged after using a projection. Why bother? This little bit of luck is nothing to you. You might as well help me achieve my goal!" Young Master Ghost Luck said calmly.
"Lowly mortal, I will use this to help you achieve your goal. I won't leave anything for you!" The little devil god continued to roar. His voice spread throughout the entire palace, causing the palace walls to tremble.
Young Master Ghost Luck ignored the roar of this god. Instead, he muttered to himself.
"Why is there still no news after so long? Could it be that you still haven't obtained the heads of Ye Xiwen and Bai Jiansheng? Your efficiency is so slow. When you return, this Young Master will suck half of your qi as punishment!" Young Master Gui Yun said coldly.
"I don't think you have a chance!"
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