When Su Mei 'er heard that, she looked at Ye Zichen and saw him nod at her.
Buying time was a must!
Xiao Yumei had hit the nail on the head. Their current alliance was to buy time.
Given the God Race's enmity with Ji Yuan, an alliance was nothing more than a pipe dream!
Given Ji Yuan's current strength, it was impossible for him to defeat the God Race. With the God Emperor above him, it would take God King Emotion and God King Destruction quite some time to overthrow the alliance.
What Ji Yuan needed to do was to take advantage of this opportunity to recuperate and build up his strength.
"See? Big Sister was right, wasn't she?"
Xiao Yumei grasped Su Mei 'er's hand and smiled warmly at her, then turned to Ye Zichen.
"The divine time artifact still has plenty of space and plenty of spiritual energy. Should we …."
"That's exactly what I was thinking," said Ye Zichen confidently.
The divine time artifact was the First Era's greatest bargaining chip. It was a gift from the First Era to the Third Era, the greatest opportunity to turn the tables on the God Race.
The flow of time within the artifact increased according to its wielder's strength.
Back then, Xiao Yumei's cultivation was relatively high, and the flow of time was roughly stable at 1000: 1.
But now that Ye Zichen had transcended, and the divine artifact was his to wield, he was confident that there would be even more room to improve the flow of time.
"Then I'll erase the mark on the artifact and hand it over to you."
"It won't affect the people inside, will it?"
There were still many geniuses of the Yao and God Race inside. If the divine artifact's new owner caused their comprehension to go awry, it'd be troublesome. "I don't think so." Xiao Yumei pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment. "As its wielder, I have some sort of connection to the divine time artifact. If nothing unexpected happens, I'll erase the mark and hand it over to you. At most, the flow of time inside will fluctuate a bit. However, the spiritual energy inside and its Dao won't go haywire.
His Dao will not go haywire, and they won't feel anything when they are in it. "
"Alright. In that case, give me the divine artifact."
Xiao Yumei nodded solemnly and left. At the same time, Ye Zichen sent Zuo Mo a message.
Although they'd formed an alliance, that absolutely wasn't a reason for Ji Yuan to relax.
Only by constantly improving one's own strength could one not panic when encountering unexpected situations in the future.
Furthermore, Ye Zichen had just returned from the God Realm. He knew full well that in the future, they might have to face more than just the God Realm.
The Milky Way Galaxy was huge and there were many races. The challenges would never end.
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Divine Palace.
In front of the majestic palace, two Godly Kings of the God Race, who held an important position in the God Race, stood before the palace.
However, the two Godkings seemed to have encountered some trouble. They were mighty Godkings, yet they were unable to even enter the hall.
"Lord Obis, Lord Yale."
Surprisingly, there were two white-haired elders in front of the Divine Palace. Looking at the wings on their backs, one could tell that they were the experts of the Angel Clan, a special clan of the extraterritorial Divine Clan.
"The Divine Emperor is currently not in the palace. Please return, Divine Kings."
In the end, Yale agreed to Orbis' words, or rather, he had this thought from the start.
Unfortunately, when the two of them came to the Divine Palace, they did not see the Divine Emperor and were even given the cold shoulder. Moreover, the two of them did not dare to use violence against the two elderly angels in front of them.
To be able to make the Godkings feel fear, it was because the two of them were eight-winged angels.
If Yale's Deity Sea had not been sealed, they could have barged into the Divine Palace without any resistance. However, Yale did not have divine power. With just the Emotional Godking, who was not good at fighting, it would not be easy for him to barge in.
"Emissaries, before I came, I heard the news that the Divine Emperor had returned and seemed to be injured, so I specially came to visit him. However, the two of you said that the Divine Emperor is not here. Isn't this a little … "
"Lord Obis actually planted spies in the Divine Palace?"
The Emotional Godking's expression changed drastically as he hurriedly took a few steps back in fear.
"Since you didn't, how did you know that the Divine Emperor had returned to the palace and that the Divine Emperor was injured?" The elderly angel smiled. "The Divine Emperor is the number one person in this world. Who could possibly injure the Divine Emperor? Right now, the Divine Emperor is indeed not in the palace. Before he left, he asked us two old fellows to help him take a look at the Divine Palace.
The Divine Emperor is indeed not in the palace. If the two of you really have something to discuss with the Divine Emperor, come back in a few days. "
"Yes!"
The Emotional Godking did not dare to say anything else. He gave the Destruction Godking a look and left. The two elderly angels standing in front of the palace looked at each other inexplicably. Their eyes flashed with a light sigh.
"We're leaving just like that?" Yale frowned.
"What else can we do?" Obis said with a sunken expression. "Could it be that I have to argue with those two old fellows and continue to admit to planting spies around the Divine Palace?"
"In other words, the Divine Emperor is indeed injured?"
"Of course, and his injuries are very serious!" Obis said. "My subordinates said that when the Divine Emperor returned, he was carried back by the Angel Race. He had already lost his consciousness. After that, there were two eight-winged angels guarding the door."
"Then what are you and I afraid of?"
"Heh …" The Emotional Godking sneered. "You want to barge in?"
"Why not?" Yale said.
"What are you going to use to barge in? Wait for this Seat to barge in, then you can sit back and enjoy the fruits of my labor. If it succeeds, you will benefit greatly. If it fails, you can say that you are restricted by me? Yale, I was able to stand in the God Race for so many years, not because of those two idiots. "
Obis looked deeply at Yale and said.
"Let's forget about our previous discussion. Let's wait for the Angel Race to leave the Divine Palace before making further plans!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Orbis left through space. Looking at the few Chief Gods already waiting at the border of the Northern God Race, Yale could not help but curse.
"Coward!"
The Divine Emperor being injured was definitely a rare opportunity for them.
Just the Angel Race guarding the door had scared Obis to this extent. Yale snorted disdainfully.
If not for his Deity Sea being sealed, he would definitely take this opportunity to attack and overthrow the Divine Emperor's regime.
"Your Majesty!"
The Sovereigns under Yale rushed over. When they saw Orbis leave and Yale's furious expression, they didn't dare to say anything or ask too many questions.
"Return to the Divine Palace."
Thinking about how Obis let go of such a good opportunity, Yale was filled with anger.
They still had to wait for the Angel Race to leave!
If the Angel Race could leave, didn't that mean that the Divine Emperor was safe and sound? At that time, so what if they went? If the two of them worked together, would they even be a match for the Divine Emperor?
They should not have cooperated with such a coward!
Yale suddenly felt some regret. Why did he plead for Obis back then? Such an ally, it was better for the Divine Emperor to strangle him to death.
However, a question lingered in Yale's mind.
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