The Pure Yang Realm was a plane located at the edge of the southern starry sky. At this moment, the spiritual mountain corresponding to the Pure Yang Realm was being bombarded by four Titans. The entire plane was in danger.
The tremors of the spiritual mountain were naturally seen in the mortal world.
Nine Yang City was the center of the Pure Yang Realm, the capital of the Celestial Empire. At this moment, Nine Yang City seemed to be experiencing an unprecedented catastrophe. The ground shook violently, and countless meteors fell from the sky, creating deep ditches and pits between the palaces and residences. Flames shot up into the sky, and countless living beings cried and howled.
"Protect the Emperor!"
Royal guards dressed in dignified golden armor surrounded the emperor with longswords and shields. This 27-year-old emperor was called Lingtu. From the age of nineteen, he had been fighting all over the world, continuously recovering the lost territories of the Celestial Empire. Seven years ago, he won a great victory in the north and destroyed the nomadic Wind Empire. Five years ago, he went west and destroyed nineteen small countries, establishing the first Celestial Empire Protectorate of the West in history. Three years ago, he went out to the sea to conquer the Wind Nation. Within two years, he pacified the Wind Nation and unified the world. After that, he created a unified currency and allowed merchants to travel freely. The entire Celestial Empire was full of life, but no one expected that a calamity would come and cause such a calamity!
Lingtu's clear eyes looked up at the sky, where dark clouds rolled and thunder rumbled. He murmured, "Is this a calamity? What are those who are trying to destroy us? "
In the sky, blood-red figures could be faintly seen. They were like machines, waving battle axes and iron hammers, crazily smashing the sky of the Pure Yang Realm. Countless cracks appeared, and those meteors rained down, causing the ground to tremble and all living beings to perish.
At the side, Prime Minister Fu Wuji said, "Your Majesty … those are the evils of the heavens … the calamity of all living beings … I don't know what they are, but they are controlling our fate …
"Send my order, invite the Grand Warlock here. I want to know … what are those rampaging in the sky, what right do they have to control the fate of our Celestial Empire, what right do they have?!"
Lingtu was very angry, but the meteors in the sky kept falling. After a loud bang, hundreds of royal guards were turned into ashes. The meteors were just a type of energy, and when they fell, they would explode with the power to burn the heavens and destroy the earth!
…
"Roar …"
In fact, the people on the ground could even hear the evil titan's roar. Countless civilians squeezed together in despair, watching the scene of the apocalypse descending in the sky helplessly.
The entire Nine Yang City was being vaporized and bathed in fresh blood. However, no one could stop this.
At this moment, the aged Grand Wizard in a white cloak walked over shakily and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"
"What is that thing in the air?!" The Emperor asked.
The Grand Wizard looked up at the sky, his aged eyes filled with helplessness. "The ancient divine weapon is not something that we can control. Your Majesty … please open the altar immediately and pray for the people."
"Pray for blessings?"
Ling Tu said angrily, "You want me to pray for blessings when all living beings are about to be destroyed? I am the ruler of a country. Do I only have to pray for blessings? "
Prime Minister Fu Wuji understood the Emperor's character better. He said in a low voice, "Great Wizard, His Majesty needs to know the truth. He needs to know what the monster that destroyed our Celestial Empire is, and not blindly pray for blessings. Do you understand?!"
The grand shaman let out a long sigh, "Fine, men, prepare the instruments, I want to do a divination."
"Yes!"
An attendant brought over a huge brazier, and the Great Wizard knelt in front of it, throwing the goat bones into it one by one. Soon, green smoke rose up, and the Great Wizard began to close his eyes, chanting.
Not long after, a golden light flashed across the sky and pierced through the heart of one of the 'monsters'. Immediately after, the flames in the sky spun rapidly and turned into the figure of a mighty god of war. He held a golden longsword in his hand and cut the other monster into two. Soon, three other figures appeared and fought with the monster. Every strike carried the power of a thousand catties. Golden lightning flashed in the sky, looking extremely majestic.
"What … what is that …" Emperor Ling Tu was stunned.
The citizens of Nine Yang City also looked up, their eyes wide and their mouths agape. They did not know what was happening, but at least they knew that the 'monsters' who tried to destroy the world were being punished. The five figures in the sky were killing those monsters.
Prime Minister Fu Wuji said excitedly, "Your Majesty, we are saved … those … those people … no, they must be gods … that's right, they must be gods. Only they can kill the ferocious beasts in the sky …"
It didn't take long for the four monsters to be slain, and the sky returned to its calm state.
At that moment, the grand shaman raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, I have divined that those four monsters are from the legendary primordial divine race. However, they have fallen …"
"That is not important. Now, you must tell me, who are the five people who saved the Celestial Empire?"
"They …"
The grand shaman said in a trembling voice, "They are the gods of the Celestial Domain … they are powerful beyond all. I cannot read their names, but I know that the people of the world have given them a title — the Five Gods."
"The Five Gods?"
Ling Tu frowned and said, "Fu Wuji, immediately send out troops to extinguish the fire in the city. Apart from that, the Ministry of Revenue will be in charge of rebuilding the city. There is another important thing to do. Immediately send people to Mount Li to mine the huge rocks. I want to build a statue of the Five Gods in Nine Yang City. Remember what they look like. They must be lifelike. Do you understand?"
"Yes!"
The grand shaman was unhappy. "But Your Majesty, Nine Yang City has always believed in the God of the Southern Tribe!"
Ling Tu's voice was cold as he said, "Don't use your god to pressure me. I only believe in the god who saved the empire. Apart from that, the people of the world have also seen the scene of the Five Gods killing the evil beasts. The era of the old gods has passed. The future belongs to the new Five Gods. If you are not willing to continue to control the Divine Temple, then abdicate. I have many candidates."
The grand shaman hurriedly shook his head and said, "This subject is willing to swear loyalty to Your Majesty, even if I have to die ten thousand times …"
"Hmph …"
From then on, the entire Pure Yang Domain began to believe in the Five Gods. Although people did not know the names of the Five Gods, they knew that one of them used a sword, one used a dual blade, and there were two other goddesses who used a sword, as well as a god who used a bow.
…
Two days passed.
In an abandoned spiritual mountain in the Southern Divine Domain, Tang Xiaoxi, Qin Yin, and the rest were resting on a tree trunk. There was not a single building in this spiritual mountain, but it was filled with fruit forests. Peach trees, plums, and bayberries were all ripe at this time.
Swoosh …
Lin Muyu's figure landed lightly on the tree trunk. He used his Martial God's cloak to carry apples, plums, bayberries, and other fruits. He smiled and said, "Eat, choose what you want!"
Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi could not help but burst out laughing. When they were with Lin Muyu, they could always feel that kind of peace and relaxation. This was also one of the reasons why they loved him so deeply.
Feng Jixing and Wei Chou did not stand on ceremony and ran over. Gods also needed to replenish their water. These two days, they had not slept or rested. They had long wanted to eat and pray to their five viscera temples.
Qin Yin pinched a bayberry and tasted it. She could not help but frown and smile. "So sour …"
Tang Xiaoxi also tasted the fruit with a smile.
Wei Chou bit off half an apple and said, "We killed a total of 472 Titans in two days and two nights. This news should reach the Gloom Palace soon. I wonder what Lei Lun will think when he hears this. Will he continue to send Titans out to hunt for spiritual energy? If they give up, then the Dark Titans will not be able to increase their strength. I'm afraid Lei Lun will be angered to death this time."
"I'm just afraid he will be furious."
Lin Muyu frowned and said, "It's fine here, but it's hard to say for Demon Emperor and Sister Xiyan. If they are caught by Lei Lun's main force, then it will be hard to say."
"Don't worry, we have the Glazed Lamp!"
"Yes, if not for the Glazed Lamp, I would not have agreed to this operation."
Feng Jixing nibbled on an apple and said, "Yu, we saved more than a hundred planes in two days, but more than 30 planes were destroyed. Do you think this is a merit or a fault?"
Lin Muyu said, "I don't manage order, I only manage fighting. You have to ask Xiao Yin this question."
Qin Yin squinted her beautiful eyes and smiled. "Actually … the information given to me by the Mahayana Heavenly Law is not very accurate. The destruction of Beyond Heaven and the war between the six realms has long since reshaped the laws of heaven and earth. Right now, it is impossible to say whether it is a merit or a fault. The only thing we can do is to persevere in our beliefs and keep going."
Feng Jixing smiled and said, "Looks like … the heavens also gave Her Highness a wordless book. Everything has to be comprehended by yourself."
"Yes, it has always been like this."
Lin Muyu said, "Eat quickly and continue to patrol after eating. Conserve our strength. If we include Demon Emperor and Sister Xiyan's results, we should have killed close to a thousand Titans. Lei Lun only has seven or eight hundred Titans under his control now. Perhaps he will launch a decisive battle against us soon. When that time comes, we will have to return to Mount Dacheng to fight."
"Mm, okay …"
The other four agreed.
…
Palace of Gloom.
"Bang!"
Lei Lun crushed countless tiles with one foot. His blood-red eyes flashed as he said, "How many Titan Warriors have not returned?"
"According to the agreement, they should have returned a day ago, but … so far, only seven hundred Titans have returned. There are still eleven hundred Titans that have not returned."
The one who spoke was Keston, the second strongest of the Lei Lun race.
In the main hall, a group of Titans raised their weapons angrily and roared.
Lei Lun was filled with killing intent. He lifted the blood-red war hammer on his shoulder and said, "Gather our army and immediately charge to Mount Dacheng. They want to take us down one by one? No way. I want them to know how terrifying the rage of the Titans is!"
"Yes, Chief!"
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