Peng Continent, Beast Spirit City, Imperial Palace Hall.
"Greetings, Great Emperor!"
The five old monsters, led by Golden Roc Patriarch, knelt in front of Su Ziyang and bowed respectfully.
"Rise!"
"Thank you, Great Emperor!"
Su Ziyang looked at Golden Roc Patriarch, waved his right hand, and released one trillion energy from the system to Golden Roc Patriarch.
"Whoosh …"
Ten thousand wisps of blue light immediately wrapped around Golden Roc Patriarch.
"Crack …"
A sound rang out.
At this moment, Golden Roc Patriarch directly reached the Divine Realm.
He stood in place, so excited that his body trembled slightly.
"Plop!"
Golden Roc Patriarch knelt in front of Su Ziyang, kowtowing three times and kowtowing nine times.
That respectful appearance was indescribable.
The other four old monsters looked at this scene, dumbfounded.
Their eyes were full of envy.
They looked at Su Ziyang as if they were looking at a shocking god, and their expressions were incomparably respectful.
"You also want to break through?" Su Ziyang looked at them and asked with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, the old monsters' bodies trembled at the same time.
They nodded in unison.
Then, they knelt down.
"Great Emperor, as long as we can break through, we will not hesitate to go through fire and water!"
"Great Emperor, as long as I break through, I will recognize you as my master!"
The few of them kept kowtowing, and their faces were full of desire.
Su Ziyang raised the corner of his mouth and waved his hand. "There's no need to recognize me as your master. Sit down cross-legged and release your mind!"
"Yes, Great Emperor!"
Then, Su Ziyang once again transferred energy and released it on the four old monsters.
"Crack! Crack! Crack … "
Four consecutive sounds rang out.
The four old monsters broke through to the Divine Realm at the same time.
They looked at Su Ziyang with incomparable excitement.
Gratitude was written all over their faces.
Then, they kept kowtowing.
"Okay, okay, all of you, get up!"
"There's not much time left. You have to do something for me as soon as possible!" Su Ziyang said.
As soon as these words came out, the five old monsters trembled at the same time.
"Emperor, what do you mean?" Patriarch Golden Roc asked.
Su Ziyang said, "In another month, the Origin Realm monsters will launch a large-scale attack. With the current strength of our Dragon God's Realm, we won't be able to stop them at all!"
Patriarch Golden Roc shuddered.
Panic was written all over his face.
"Great Emperor, what should we do?" asked Patriarch Golden Roc.
"The five of you, within half a month, immediately gather everyone in Peng Continent near Beast Spirit City."
"When the time comes, let them all enter my spiritual space, just in case!" Su Ziyang said.
"Spiritual space?"
Their expressions changed. "Great Emperor, I'm afraid no one is willing to enter the spiritual space!"
"That's right, Great Emperor! Besides, the population of the Peng Continent is as high as tens of billions. I'm afraid that your spiritual space won't be able to hold it! "Golden Roc Ancestor said.
The corners of Su Ziyang's mouth lifted slightly. "If you don't want to enter, don't force it! In any case, just tell them the truth. It's all up to them to decide what to do! "
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The five of them nodded in unison and bowed respectfully.
"There's no time to lose. Go and do it immediately."
"I still have to go to Sword Continent, so I'll take my leave first."
After saying that, Su Ziyang used his escape technique and appeared tens of thousands of kilometers away.
Because his strength had become stronger, the power of his escape technique had also become stronger.
"I have to speed up!"
Su Ziyang used his escape technique again and disappeared on the spot.
Just like that, Su Ziyang rushed and finally arrived at Spirit Sword Sect after ten hours.
"Phew …"
The moment Su Ziyang arrived, Baili Xiu, Ning Lanhui, and the others immediately came in front of Su Ziyang and bowed respectfully.
Then, Su Ziyang used the same method to raise their strength to the Divine Rank. Then, he asked them to gather the people of Sword Continent!
Then, he bid farewell to everyone and went to Heaven Awaken Continent.
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Wild Continent, Lang Continent.
On a vast wasteland, two armies were confronting each other.
One army was led by Zhao Chan and the people of Slaughter Shrine.
There were not many of them, only a few million, but every one of them was an elite of Slaughter Shrine.
They had fought the Monster God Continent and defeated the Lieyang Continent for more than a year.
In the past year, they had killed their enemies on the battlefield and grew up bathed in blood. The killing intent on their bodies was extremely strong.
Most of them had already broken through to the Martial Honorable Realm.
In the entire Lang Continent, they were the top existences.
Many of them had even reached the Martial Immortal Realm.
They included Zhao Chan, Feng Qingxiao, Moustache, Mei Caigan, and the others.
Standing opposite them were Barbarian Giants who were ten meters tall and had explosive muscles all over their bodies.
Each of them held a mace in their hands and looked very powerful.
However, fear was written on each of their faces and their bodies were trembling slightly.
Behind the Barbarian Tribe giants, in a territory.
Here, there were many large formations that enveloped the tents, making them airtight.
In the tent.
A few Barbarian Tribe giants were sitting around. Sitting on the main seat was an angel with five colored wings.
"Pharaoh Bill, how can we be a match for Slaughter Shrine? They are about to reach our territory. What should we do? "The Barbarian Tribe leader's face was full of worry.
The angel sitting on the main seat was Pharaoh Bill of the Deity Tribe.
His status and strength were comparable to Ling Jiu's.
However, the corners of Bill's mouth curled up, revealing a calm and composed look. "With me here, what are you afraid of?"
Hearing that, the few Barbarian Tribe old monsters were stunned. Then, they burst out laughing.
"That's right. With Pharaoh Bill here, they are just a bunch of clowns. There is nothing to be afraid of!"
"That's right. Pharaoh Bill is a big shot. How can a few Deity Tribe experts compare to him?"
Such flattery could be heard continuously.
After Bill heard that, he curled his lips and looked very proud.
"Proceed according to the original plan. I guarantee that when they enter my formation, they will not be able to return!" Bill said.
"Pharaoh Bill, then after our clansmen enter, will they also …"
The Barbarian Tribe leader's face was full of worry.
"It's just a few hundred thousand clansmen. Why take it to heart? If we don't use some bait, how can we get the fish to take the bait? Am I right?" Bill said with a smile.
"This …"
The Barbarian Tribe leader's expression froze as he stood there in a daze.
The high and mighty Deity Tribe looked down on ordinary people. They were inferior to ants.
Was this what they said about protecting the Myriad Tribes?
"Pharaoh Bill, this …"
Before he could finish speaking, Bill glared at him. The Barbarian Tribe leader immediately lowered his head.
"Stop talking nonsense. Using the lives of hundreds of thousands of people to bury millions of people. This is a profitable deal!"
"Don't talk nonsense. Go and arrange it immediately!" Bill said.
Hearing these words, every old monster's face showed a bitter look.
That feeling of unwillingness and powerlessness surged through their bodies.
"Yes!"
Then, the few of them cupped their fists and bowed at the same time and left.
"A bunch of ants also want to provoke the Deity. Do you want to die?"
Bill murmured with a sneer.
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