When the master gods met, they had a common topic.
However, as soon as this Master God appeared, all living beings knelt before him and called him the Giant God. This was completely different from how it was addressed in the outside world. This confused Ye Qinghan. Could this district be an inheritance from the primal chaos universe?
"Who are you? Why are you in the Primitive Saint Realm? You are even emitting the aura of a giant god. Are you here to challenge me? "the master god asked.
"You misunderstand. I am Ye Qinghan from the outer domain. I am not from the Primitive Saint Realm. I came here by chance after the primal universe merged." Ye Qinghan quickly cupped his fists and sized this person up. He realized that his strength was comparable to Master God Ling Tian. His combat power was definitely not weak.
As a Main God, the middle-aged Main God naturally knew that chaos had returned to one. He also understood that the Primitive Sacred Realm was no longer an independent plane. It was normal for outsiders to appear, but he did not understand why Ye Qinghan had gathered so many normal citizens on this ship.
"I am the city lord of Holy Light City, Sheng Juntian. These commoners should be from the Primitive Saint Realm, right? Why are they all gathered here? "the master god introduced himself and then asked the question in his heart.
Ye Qinghan immediately explained what happened in Raging Bull Village. The old village chief also agreed with Ye Qinghan's words. Only then did Sheng Juntian believe him.
The mount of the Luminous Martial Battle Body from the Primal Chaos Era, the Serpent Serpent, was needless to say. As a primal saint from the primal universe, he naturally knew that it was a super power back in the day.
Now that the era was in decline, the experts were falling one after another. Most of the Giant Gods of Chaos had died in battle, and the remaining ones were weak. Moreover, they had all aged. It was almost impossible to think of another existence comparable to the Serpent Serpent.
Sheng Juntian frowned. He definitely could not fight the Serpent Serpent. He had to ask for help from the elites in the Sacred Realm.
"Come with me to the Sacred Realm. I will explain to the elders," Sheng Juntian said in a low voice.
"I think your top priority now is to evacuate the civilians in the city and the nearby areas. Once the Serpent Serpent awakens, the entire Sacred Realm might be destroyed. These ordinary creatures won't survive," Ye Qinghan reminded him.
"There are too many people, and we can't leave the Holy Land. According to what you said, the Serpent Serpent will recover in at most one and a half years. They can't escape, and we don't have enough time. The most we can do is to gather the powerful warriors to guard the front line. Only then can we help the people. I'll order the villagers from all counties to gather in the Holy Light City, and we'll fight together." Sheng Jun Tian shook his head. He did not think that migrating was a good idea. A year and a half might seem like a long time, but for migrating out of such a vast territory like the Primitive Sacred Realm, it was simply a dream.
Ye Qinghan nodded in agreement with Sheng Jun Tian. Since they couldn't migrate, they could only try their best to protect them.
Very quickly, Sheng Jun Tian began to mobilize all of his spies and Holy Light City's intelligence system. He contacted the subordinate cities and counties, and the cities and counties notified the villages to return to Holy Light City.
After Sheng Jun Tian was done, Ye Qinghan and Sheng Jun Tian took the space gate and headed to the Sacred Realm.
The Primitive Sacred Realm was huge, so huge that it was comparable to an enormous upper realm. However, the true Sacred Realm was very small, and it was located in the center of the Primitive Sacred Realm. It was less than ten thousand miles in radius. This place was also called the Primitive Sacred Sect, and the entire region belonged to the Sacred Sect. The will of the Sacred Sect was the will of the Sacred Realm, and no one dared to refute it.
The Primitive Sacred Sect might be the sect with the most complete inheritance apart from the two major camps. Even the Six Gods Dao Sect could not be compared to it.
There were only one hundred and eight major cities under Glory Sect. There were countless smaller cities and counties, but not every major city was overseen by a Lord. There were even some who were at perfect-stage half-step Lords, but their abilities were only slightly weaker than Lords.
As soon as they entered the Sacred Realm City, Sheng Jun Tian said to Ye Qinghan, "Fighting is strictly prohibited in the Sacred Realm. You are not allowed to fly. When you see the Sacred Sect elders, you must be respectful. You must not blaspheme the Sacred Sect."
Ye Qinghan shrugged. Old sects like this had many rules. The longer their legacy was passed down, the stronger their sense of superiority would be. They would not allow others to tarnish or blaspheme them. However, his goal was to kill the Serpent God and use its skin to make his golden armor. There was no need for him to go against this large sect.
Outside the Sacred Realm City, there was a divine mountain. Divine Qi lingered around it, and it shone brightly. The towering palaces were clearly visible, and the clouds were in the middle of the palaces.
"The disciples of the Sacred Sect might be more aggressive. Don't take them seriously," Sheng Jun Tian reminded him again as the two stepped out of the Sacred Realm City.
Ye Qinghan grinned coldly and did not say anything else.
The two came to the foot of the Sacred Realm Mountain and looked at the majestic peaks that rose into the sky. The chaotic aura was abnormally thick, and fate shrouded them. It was no wonder that the Sacred Sect could pass down to this day.
Ye Qinghan stood at the foot of the mountain for a long time, looking at the ethereal fate. He murmured, "Purple Qi goes to the west, and fate fades away. The Sacred Sect's legacy will not last for long."
"What did you say?" Sheng Jun Tian asked in surprise.
"Nothing, let's go up," Ye Qinghan said calmly.
The two walked up. When they were dozens of meters high, they were stopped by a group of young disciples. The highest cultivation base was only at the High God level. However, they were really young, only a few hundred years old. To have such a cultivation base, they would definitely be a genius in the outside world.
"Who are you? Do you have the Sacred Sect's decree? " The leader of the High Gods looked down at Sheng Jun Tian and Ye Qinghan. Although he knew that the two's cultivation bases were much more terrifying than his, he did not care at all and asked arrogantly.
Ye Qinghan could be considered to have seen the so-called 'Sacred Sect disciples are more powerful'. This was clearly courting death, not strength. If these people were placed in the outside world, they would definitely not live to see the next day.
"This old man is the City Lord of the Sacred Light City. I have an important matter to discuss with the Sacred Sect Elders. Little brothers, please help me pass the message." Sheng Jun Tian knew what was going on. He stretched out his hand and took out thousands of supreme-grade god crystals and handed them to the young disciples.
Looking at the thousands of supreme-grade god crystals, the leader of the group revealed a look of disdain. However, he still took them and said coldly, "Wait here. Without the permission of the Sacred Sect, if you dare to take half a step above, you will be killed without mercy!"
Ye Qinghan sneered secretly. However, the God Bird was a little unwilling to tolerate it. Jumping out of Ye Qinghan's shoulder, it asked Sheng Jun Tian in disdain, "You're a Master God after all. How can you allow these little bastards to shout? If this was outside, these people would be thrown to their deaths the moment they were born. "
Sheng Jun Tian's face changed as he hurriedly stopped the God Bird from speaking. Only by isolating the air flow between them did the God Bird's words not reach the ears of the group of young people.
"Fellow Daoist, take care of your pet. As the saying goes, it's easy to invite the King of Hell, but difficult to send away the little ghosts. These people can't be offended." Sheng Jun Tian said in a deep voice.
"They're all spoiled." Ye Qinghan replied in disdain.
Sheng Jun Tian laughed bitterly, "Those who can enter the Sacred Sect are all geniuses. One in a million. How can we not spoil them?"
"My Crazy Sect doesn't even want such trash. Geniuses?" The God Bird said in disdain.
Sheng Jun Tian was stunned. Looking at the God Bird and Ye Qinghan's approving expression, he asked in surprise, "What kind of power is this Crazy Sect? Fellow Daoist, are you from the Crazy Sect? "
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