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Chapter 2905

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The golden palace is dazzling with gold and jade.

Even Radiant God Xu Delong who has been here once cannot help but exclaim in his heart as he walks in this tall and dazzling golden world.

The Earth God in the group is more concerned about the treasures! He asks, "The materials used to build this palace are probably rare treasures in the God Realm. Since we are here, why don't we tear down some of the pillars first!"

The moment he says this, the Dragon God and the rest look at him with disdain. Radiant God smiles, "Go ahead and tear them down."

The Earth God is overjoyed as he quickly takes out his god equipment and flies towards one of the pillars in the hall. It turns out that on that pillar, there is a huge dragon inlaid with an unknown brightly colored crystal. The Earth God says in his heart, even if I can't cut down the pillar, I can still take down the crystal. It will be a good harvest.

But when he flies up, before he can do anything, a bell-like voice comes from above, "Which race dares to behave atrociously in the Hall of Gods?" That voice has a sense of majesty, causing the Earth God who is flying in the air to fall to the ground.

Seeing the Earth God fall, that voice says coldly, "If you offend me again, I will immediately kill you!"

The Earth God's face changes color. He, a Main God, was actually knocked down by a single sentence. How can he not be shocked?

"This is … …" The Earth God asks in shock.

"This is the palace soul!" Dark God smiles, "A good equipment with a weapon spirit is a good equipment. A god array with a formation spirit is a good array. Furthermore, the God Palace also has a palace soul!"

"There is also the palace soul!" This is the first time everyone has heard of this. The Sea God asks, "Since there is a palace soul, it must be set up by the Ancient race. Then why did the palace soul not resist us when we entered?"

"That is a good question." Dark God smiles, "Actually, at the start, the palace soul was the same as the Ancient race. It hated the God Race and did not allow humans or demons to enter. It even harmed people! Later on, Lord Heavenly Demon God came to search for treasures. The palace soul wanted to harm him again. However, it did not know that the Heavenly Demon God's might is astonishing. Not only did he escape, he even grabbed a strand of the palace soul and used the Demon Race's method to refine it. Although it did not kill the palace soul, it still made it suffer unbearable pain! "

Everyone nodded. "The Heavenly Devil is one of the top three elders of the Divine Temple of Heaven after all.

Dark Deity said, "That's right. Because a strand of the temple soul is in the hands of the Heavenly Demon God, both sides made an agreement. As long as the Houtian God Race does not intentionally destroy the temple, the temple soul will not interfere."

Everyone laughed. "This palace soul is really smart. It knows that the palace is its main body and nothing else is important."

The Earth God said again, "Then why did he still want to kill me?"

Dark Deity said, "He was just scaring you. He wouldn't go so far as to kill you, but teleporting you out of the palace is something he could do."

"Damn, he scared me to death!" The Earth God cursed, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore. He then asked, "What about the treasure we want? If he sees the treasure, he won't jump out and interfere, right?"

Dark Deity said, "You don't have to worry about this. In all these years, I've never heard of him interfering with other people's treasures."

Only then did everyone feel relieved. They walked inside to search for treasures.

This Central Divine Temple, the Palace of the Gods, was actually unimaginably huge! Moreover, everyone was not familiar with it. The Radiant God had only been to the main hall before. However, the main hall had long been ransacked by generations of experts. Thus, everyone could only wander around aimlessly.

Just a few months after the Light God and the others entered the Hall of the Gods, there was a flash of light and a group of people walked in. The one leading them was the tall and straight Demon Dweller with a small white beard, the God of Poetry!

The moment the God of Poetry entered, the light from the flame hole behind him dimmed. Another group of people walked out. It was the group led by the Divine King, Zhu Wenyu.

"Your Majesty, you came quickly." The God of Poetry smiled.

The Divine King, however, was displeased. "Someone came faster than us! I can feel that someone came in first! "

"Oh? It's hard to say. "Although the God of Poetry was a demon god, his actions and expression were very elegant.

The Divine King did not care about this. Instead, he snorted coldly and took a step forward. He shouted, "Soul of the temple, come out!"

The soul of the temple ignored him. However, the Divine King was already prepared. With a sneer, he raised a hand and placed it on the huge temple pillar beside him. After he placed his hand on it, a black light, like mist, spread along the pillar. Then, the black light increased in number and gradually covered the entire palace.

Suddenly, a scream came from a corner of the palace. "Bastard! You attacked me! Who the hell are you! Where is that bastard Heavenly Demon? "

The Divine King snorted coldly. With a thought, a loud bang came from the top of the palace. A black shadow fell out.

The Divine King sneered. "This Guaren is the current master of the God Realm, the Divine King!"

The Rat God ran up from behind and shouted, "Hurry up and kneel before the Divine King!"

The black shadow scolded. "Who the hell are you? You want me to kneel before you? Even the Heavenly Demon God would not dare to ask this of me!"

"He's not the Divine King. I am!" The Divine King Zhu Wenyu snorted coldly. He pressed down with his right hand. The black shadow was forced to kneel!

He squeezed again. The soul of the temple could not take it anymore. It kowtowed and scolded, "Alright, alright. I'll kneel and kowtow to you. Are you satisfied now?"

Zhu Wenyu nodded in satisfaction. "Then tell me, did anyone come in previously? How long did they take to get here? How many people were there?"

The soul of the temple said, "Five months ago, a team of nine people came. I know the leader. It was Radiant God."

"Five months ago!" Zhu Wenyu was shocked. He knew that Ye Kong and the others were fast. He did not expect them to arrive five months earlier!

"Where are they now …" Zhu Wenyu changed his words and said, "Teleport our team there."

"This …" The soul of the temple was still a little hesitant.

However, Zhu Wenyu raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Is it difficult?"

"No, no!" The soul of the temple was obviously shocked. He immediately released the teleportation light and enveloped Zhu Wenyu and the others.

Zhu Wenyu said, "Soul of the temple, if you dare to play any tricks, I'll tear this place down!" With that said, he smiled at God of Poetry. "I'll leave first."

As he spoke, he was teleported away.

Zhu Wenyu and the others were teleported away. Only God of Poetry and the group of demons were left. Sword Demon stepped forward and said, "Master, I didn't expect the Divine King to be so strong."

God of Poetry did not say a word. He was shocked.

After all, the strength of the soul of the temple was not to be underestimated! He was definitely not easy to deal with! Otherwise, the Heavenly Fiendgod would not have to deal with him personally!

However, the Divine King Zhu Wenyu easily found the soul of the temple with a wave of his hand. Then, without using any tricks, he scared the soul into kowtowing and obeying his orders!

This kind of strength was enough to shock the God of Poetry! He thought, 'Could it be that the Divine King already has strength similar to the Heavenly Fiendgod?'

"Impossible, impossible." God of Poetry still felt that it was impossible. He exhaled and said, "Soul of the temple, teleport us over."

The soul of the temple was furious and scolded, "Today is really strange. Who do you think you are? Do you think we can teleport just because you say so? If you say eat, do I have to prepare a table for you in the temple? "

God of Poetry sneered. "You're right. If I say eat, you really have to prepare a table for me!"

The soul of the temple scolded, "Do you believe that I won't kick you out now?"

God of Poetry smiled faintly. He raised his hand and a purple ball of light appeared in his palm. In the ball of light, a black smoke was bumping around like a loach, but it could not find a way out.

Seeing this, the soul of the temple immediately shouted, "Who are you to the Heavenly Fiendgod?"

God of Poetry said, "He's my teacher!"

"I see. I'm unlucky today to meet two malefic stars." The soul of the temple scolded and could only teleport God of Poetry. In God of Poetry's hand was a wisp of his soul.

"Don't teleport me too close to the Divine King!"

"I know!"

With a flash of light and shadow, the God of Poetry and the rest of the Demonic Dwellers instantly appeared under the night sky, which was filled with the fragrance of flowers and chirping birds.

God of Poetry asked, "Where is this?"

"This is the Ancient Moon God's Fountain. The team that came in first is exploring the fountain and seems to have found something."

God of Poetry was overjoyed. "Let's go take a look!"

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