Xu Zhi turned around and looked at the Thunder Monarch, Long Wuming, and the others.
They were the first batch of players. Their minds and thoughts were gradually devoured by the incense.
The incense was poisonous.
The more incense power they used, the more they would be assimilated.
Back then, these people had more than half of their minds eroded. In the later eras, although the side effects of the incense had been completely resolved, they had lost many things.
They were even more decadent than people like Female B and Zhi Ji. They had lost the ability to innovate and had completely stopped moving forward.
They were already half Incense Gods.
Now, although they were worshiped by billions of level-seven Transcendents, they were all level-nine Daos and had endless stamina. However, they did not have the ability to advance and innovate.
Therefore, they were in charge of the security of the Heavenly Court. They were ordinary and did not show their talent.
"Long time no see."
The Monarch Messiah slowly raised her head and looked at the heavenly soldiers and generals standing on the golden clouds. She smiled and said, "When we met in the Immortal Peach Garden back then, you all seemed young and had the courage to advance. Now, you all seem lethargic and rigid."
Long Wuming's expression was gloomy. "There are always sacrifices in opening up a path. With seniors opening up a path in front of us and overcoming obstacles, we will mature … Although the sacrifice is not what we want, we have contributed to the maturation of the Incense Dragon Vein system."
If not for them, the pioneers, testing the system and perfecting the flaws of the Incense Dragon Vein system, it would not be so perfect now without any side effects.
They did not do it willingly.
However, in that era where there was not even a cultivation Transcendent system, they could only open it up themselves.
The Thunder Monarch laughed heartily and said seriously, "Monarch Messiah, although I do not know why you barged into the Southern Heavenly Gate, please surrender. We are waiting for His Majesty's people to discuss something. With your prestige, if you need to go out, you can discuss it with us. There is no need to fight like this."
However, Messiah shook her head. "They will not understand what I want to do. Our ideals are different."
Long Wuming, the Thunder Monarch, and the others looked at each other in confusion.
Although they were corrupted and had almost exhausted all of their potential, they were still players and knew a lot of things.
The Monarch Messiah had fallen back then, but he was still alive?
So, why did he fake his death?
At this time, the era of the Heavens had descended, but they chose to break out of the Heavenly Court at such a perfect time and betray the Heavenly Court. What was the reason?
It was probably a very deep and mysterious history!
Back then, Hermes' death was said to have been caused by Moon Goddess Ji, but in reality, things were not that simple.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have wanted to escape from the Buddhist Heavenly Court, which was a branch of the ancient gods.
Their spirits quivered.
"Sir, what are you planning to do?" Wuming Dragon asked.
"This is not something you should know."
Messiah shook her head and led the two of them away.
The faces of Long Wuming and the rest changed slightly.
"Do it."
Boom!
All of a sudden, they made their moves. Towering divine might filled the air.
No matter what, he had to capture and suppress them first. He couldn't let them leave.
Crash.
Gods and Buddhas filled the sky. They were clad in golden armor and wielded various divine weapons. They leaped up with an unimaginably terrifying aura, as if the entire universe was about to collapse and be destroyed.
Sheerah and the Wood Language Spirit's expressions turned ashen.
Crack.
Messiah waved her hand lightly.
The sky shook. It was as if a vast Xianxia style painting was quickly flattened by a large hand and turned into a piece of white paper.
All the gods and Buddhas in the sky disappeared.
Almost all the gods were instantly flattened. They didn't even have the consciousness to resist.
"This!?"
The Thunder Monarch, Wuming Dragon, and the rest were shocked.
They didn't make a move. If they did, they would probably not be able to escape the same fate.
"You!!!"
The Thunder Monarch said in a deep and hoarse voice, "You might not have been the Messiah from the very beginning even though you've hidden your power. You might not have been the Messiah from the very beginning, but a remnant of your corpse has developed intelligence... Could it be that you've left behind some of Hermes's remnant power and will from back then and have hidden it until today? Why exactly?"
"I came for the Heavens.
By the way, if you don't die, you can be reborn from incense. Is that true? "
Messiah leisurely walked out of the Southern Heavenly Gate with the two of them. Her voice came from afar.
"You should also start to cherish the last of your lives. It seems that the gods of incense are eternal and indestructible … but when the universe enters the End of Days, the extraordinary power of the bloodline will be lost, and all of you will become mortals. The incense that is built on the extraordinary foundation will also disappear completely. You will no longer exist."
As soon as she said that.
The God of Thunder, Wuming Dragon, and the rest felt a huge hammer hit their chests.
We will die …
We will be the first to die and suffer.
How could they not know that? The gods of incense were not living beings. Others could enter the Heavens and become Sages, but they had already lost the ability to move forward. They could not even prove their Dao and become Sages in the 'Heavens'.
Others could escape in the Heavens and continue the glory of the extraordinary bloodline system, but it was difficult for them …
They were the gods of incense. The incense was poisonous and had already been corroded. It was very difficult for them to become living beings again and cultivate the ordinary extraordinary system in the other Heavens …
"Is … is there no way?" They suddenly looked into the distance in a daze.
They had wanted to fight at first, but now they were silent.
The system of the gods of incense was extremely mature. The Heavenly soldiers who had just been killed would soon revive and attack again. But now they were completely hesitant.
They had no intention of fighting.
"Is there really no way?" they asked again.
"Who knows? The path is opened by people. "
Messiah left in a carefree manner.
Only a few people were left standing in the empty Heavenly Court. Their hearts were in a mess.
After a long time, Wuming Dragon slowly said, "As expected of that man, the symbol of wisdom, surpassing Bai Xiaosheng. With a few words, he made us lose our fighting spirit."
…
In less than half a day.
Diqi, who was far away in the Heavens, heard the news.
The Mother Earth Vine, Mount Akina, and the rest quickly returned to the dojo of the Heavenly Court of the Seven Realms.
"The resurrection of Messiah, what is going on?"
It was not just Meng Mei and the rest, even Diqi had doubts and was very surprised.
In their eyes, the Heavenly Court of the Seven Realms had been impregnable for thousands of years. Not to mention unknown mysteries, there was not even a trace of change. But now …
There was a fire in the backyard.
Such a strange thing had happened.
"Could it be the old Hermes …" Diqi's expression was not calm. "Go find the Palace Master of the Martial God Palace, Lin Hongfeng. I have something to ask her."
And at this time, the ancient god who had disappeared for a long time slowly appeared. Looking at the mess of the Southern Heavenly Gate, he murmured, "I didn't expect him to have such a backup plan. He actually revived in this era."
He …
Was he referring to Hermes?
Everyone's mind was in a mess. Could it be that this ancient existence did not die?
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