Yu Jiutian's eyes lit up as he looked at the minister with a hint of joy on his face.
"Speak quickly," Yu Jiutian said.
"Your Majesty, the Metal Spirit Race is very far away from our race. Even if the World Dominator came, it would take more than ten years."
"During this time, we have to invite the Patriarch to deal with Huang Ran."
As soon as these words came out, it was as if a bomb had been dropped on the ground.
"What? Invite the Patriarch? How much divine power would that require? "
"I'm afraid that all of us would have to use up all our power to invite the Patriarch!"
"The Patriarch is already asleep. It would be unfilial to disturb him now."
The sound of quarreling continued.
Yu Jiutian waved his hand, and the crowd quieted down.
"That's right. The only way now is to invite the Patriarch. Only then will we have a slight chance of defeating Huang Ran!"
"Otherwise, the Shengling Race will be captured, and we will suffer a fate worse than death."
As soon as these words came out, all the ministers knelt down. "Yes, Your Majesty!"
"There's no time to lose. All Overgods, follow me to the forbidden area of the imperial mausoleum to invite the Patriarch!"
A loud explosion rang in the ears of everyone with the strength of a Overgod and above.
At this moment, no matter where they were or what they were doing, they all opened their eyes at the same time.
Then, they turned into streaks of light and rushed toward the imperial city.
Three days later.
In the square in front of the forbidden area of the imperial mausoleum.
Hundreds of thousands of people stood there, each of them emitting the aura of a Overgod and above.
Together, they formed a divine power storm that swept through the nine heavens and ten lands like a dragon's roar.
Yu Jiutian stood in front of a black stone tablet that was a thousand meters tall. Dressed in an imperial robe, his face was extremely solemn.
It was as if he was holding an extremely solemn ceremony.
"Invite the Patriarch!"
A loud explosion swept through the black stone tablet.
"Buzz …"
The world trembled, and the stone tablet buzzed.
As soon as this scene appeared, everyone's face lit up.
"Great, the Patriarch is reacting. He's coming out."
"Why is it so easy to invite the Patriarch this time?"
Such voices continued to ring out.
Everyone's face was filled with surprise.
"Release the divine power!"
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone frantically transferred the divine power in their bodies and poured it into the stone tablet.
"Buzz …"
The stone tablet shook, and the sound became louder and louder.
The nine-colored divine light continued to shine.
When he saw these Overgods, his eyes flickered with an inextinguishable light.
"Phew …"
Suddenly.
Ripples appeared in the sky in front of the stone tablet, and a figure walked out from the ripples.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this figure.
"How is this possible?"
"How could it be him?"
They mumbled to themselves as their eyes were filled with fear.
Immediately after, their scalps turned numb and they broke out in cold sweat.
The person who had arrived was none other than Huang Ran!
Or rather, she was Yun Binger. Or perhaps she was Bing Qilin.
As soon as this scene appeared, everyone was shocked to the spot, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
"Jiejie …"
Yun Bing 'er let out a cold laugh. She looked at these Overgods as though she was looking at ants.
"So this is your Sovereign?"
"Tsk tsk, he's really too weak. He's already about to die, yet you guys are asking him to help. Isn't that asking for his life?"
Yun Bing 'er shook her head, not taking the crowd seriously at all.
"Huang Ran, don't be impudent!"
A general stood out, pointed at Yun Bing 'er, and shouted loudly.
"Howl …"
He frantically mobilized the divine power in his divine spark and poured it onto the long spear. Nine-colored light surged quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it formed an incomparably terrifying nine-colored divine dragon.
Seeing this scene, many people's faces revealed a look of great shock.
When Yun Bing 'er saw this scene, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her sneer was very obvious.
She stretched out her finger unhurriedly and pointed forward.
"Crack …"
With a sound, the nine-colored divine dragon cracked.
"Boom …"
The general who attacked instantly exploded like a bomb and died tragically on the spot.
Such a scene strongly stimulated everyone's eyes.
In front of a Sovereign, a Divine King couldn't even resist a finger.
How could they play this game now?
"You … didn't you say that he would only arrive here after ten years?"
"I … I forgot that he also knows the Space Great Dao. This time, we … we're dead!"
"It's over, it's … over. I thought it was the ancestor who came out, but it's this monster."
Such voices continued to ring out.
Despair was written all over everyone's faces.
Seeing this, Yun Bing 'er smiled slightly.
"Whoosh …"
She waved her right hand.
Countless ripples appeared in the sky.
Figures swept across the sky like butterflies dancing in the sky.
Seeing this scene, fear was written all over everyone's faces.
"Except for the Divine Spirit Clan, kill everyone else without mercy!" Yun Bing 'er said.
"Yes, the Great Emperor!"
Their voices resounded through the world.
All of the Gold Spirits sprang into action.
They were like the gods of death, sweeping through the world.
Everywhere they went, corpses were strewn everywhere. It was a tragic sight.
This scene was completely an inhumane massacre.
The Divine Spirit Clan's Supreme Gods were here, imprisoned by Yun Bing 'er and unable to move at all.
They could only watch helplessly as their own people were massacred.
"Damn it, damn it, I'm going to kill Huang Ran!"
"No, my people are dying so miserably. No!"
Such sorrowful cries continued to ring out.
Seeing this, Yun Bing 'er only had a smile on her face.
It was as if she was watching a group of ants struggling.
"It seems like you won't come out. Since that's the case, I'll turn them all into trash!"
After Yun Bing 'er finished speaking, she waved her right hand, and wisps of light scattered into the sky.
Then, they formed sharp arrows and shot toward everyone's foreheads.
If they were hit, their Godheads would explode and they would become trash.
"No …"
"No …"
"Ancestor, save us!"
One by one, they screamed in their hearts.
However, there was no response.
Soon, the arrows were about to hit their foreheads.
At this moment.
"Buzz …"
A wave of air suddenly appeared.
In the blink of an eye, the long arrows of light were smashed into pieces.
"Whoosh …"
A figure walked out from above the stone tablet and stood in front of Yun Bing 'er.
He was an old man with white hair like a beard that scattered in all directions.
He looked like an old man with one foot in the grave.
"You've finally come out? I thought you'd wait until all your people were dead before you appeared. "Yun Bing 'er looked at the white-bearded old man with a cold smile.
"Young man, you've already devoured the host and obtained such a fortune. You should be consolidating your cultivation. Why are you attacking the Divine Spirit Clan?" The white-bearded old man's face was full of confusion.
"Haha, if I devour you, my cultivation will rise to another level."
Yun Bing 'er looked at the white-bearded old man and smiled.
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