God Emperor

Shang Hongzhuoran stood proudly, staring at the gods of the demon clan such as Lord Manyu, and said: "How can a group of little guys from the hell world make big waves? You are the only ones who are panicking, but you don't know that as long as you stabilize Tushita The city will not collapse today!"

The monks from the heaven world followed Shang Hong and entered the city lord's mansion first.

After that, Zhang Ruochen saw Yu Taizhen and Yu Chenjing meeting with monks from various ancient civilizations, walking up the stairs together, and discussing something along the way.

Yiman was eager to show off in front of Zhang Ruochen and said: "In the current situation, it seems that all the worlds want to fight for the fire of Tianchu Civilization. In fact, there are very few who are truly capable of competing. The conditions put forward by the weak world , it is impossible to be as generous as the Qiangjie, and the cultivation environment is far inferior to it.”

"And these monks from the ancient civilization came. According to the information received by my subordinates, they not only want to fight for the fire, but also want to join forces to fight for greater benefits."

"What benefits are you seeking?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Yiman said: "Help ordinary mortals and living beings in Tianchu Civilization fight for a way to survive."

Ordinary mortals and creatures in the world of Tianchu Civilization play a negligible role in the outcome of the battlefield. If they stay, they can only die in the world.

The major ancient civilizations are now helping the mortals and creatures of the Tianchu Civilization to find a way to survive. In the future, the mortals and creatures of their civilization will naturally have a way to survive.

Zhang Ruochen said: "If they really do this, they are undoubtedly too naive. The final result will be that they cannot even keep the fire!"

A big world that accepts 100 million living beings is welcoming fire and can coexist in harmony. It can even protect them and help them grow.

A big world that accepts all the creatures from another big world will only lead to killing, oppression, and enslavement. Who wants to be robbed of resources?

For a small and weak world, no matter how many creatures there are, it is already a crime that can lead to death if it controls a large number of treasures and resources left over from the Tianchu Civilization.

Zhang Ruochen added: "The information you received is probably just the goal that a few radical gods want to achieve. There are many extremely smart people in the major ancient civilizations, and it is impossible not to see through this layer."

Yiman looked a little unnatural and said: "The City Lord's Mansion has nine gates, let's go in through the Qinglian Gate!"

"No, just go in through the front door."

Zhang Ruochen stepped off the carriage and changed into another appearance. He was still wearing a monk's robe, and his figure and face were ordinary.

He wanted to go to the Fire Conference to check. If he found Luo Yi or the gods of the Rakshasa tribe, he could persuade them to retreat in advance. You don't have to be tied down to do what you do next.

Zhang Ruochen walked away from Yiman separately. He climbed up the stairs, took out the token given to him by Luo Jinshu, gave Zhenjun Yue Tong a look, and then walked into the door on his own.

True Lord Yue Tong knew that Luo Jinshu had many friends, so he was not suspicious.

Besides, with all the gods gathered at the Fire Conference, it’s impossible for anyone to dare to come and cause trouble.

Entering the City Lord's Mansion, Zhang Ruochen observed the surroundings, and then nodded secretly, "There are seven killing divine arrays, two confining divine arrays, and three defensive divine arrays. It is worthy of being the city lord's palace of the Eternal Dao City. With the blessing of twelve divine arrays, it is Even if the great god from hell comes, he can only return in vain. Am I worrying too much?”

The Fire Conference has not officially started yet, and many gods have already gathered. Some release themselves into the divine world and have secret conversations with friends. Some seemed to have grudges and made harsh remarks, but did not take action.

Zhang Ruochen walked around but didn't sense Luo Ji's aura, nor did he find Luo Yi or the gods of the Rakshasa tribe.

"It seems that the gods of the Rakshasa tribe are very likely to be hidden in the divine world of a certain god in heaven, so they can hide from my perception. Who could it be?"

Zhang Ruochen found a stone table with a sacred fruit brew, a jade cup and a copper kettle. He sat alone under the fiery red Yuanhui Holy Tree and focused his attention on Lord Huanyu.

Who made Shenyu Manyu, Feng Qi, and Nine-tailed Heart Fox get close to each other, and do such bottomless things as plundering war supplies?

With the identity and talent of Lord Manyu, it can be said that the future is bright and boundless, and it is impossible for him to have anything to do with the hell world.

However, no matter how talented a person is, if he has no bottom line, he will do anything for the sake of profit.

Lord Manyu was discussing with several gods of the demon clan when he suddenly felt something and immediately raised his head and looked around. But he found that the feeling had disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became heated.

"Boom!"

In the direction of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, there was a majestic golden light. Under the guidance of the nine Bone Clan gods, a gorgeous golden carriage passed through the door and entered the venue of the Fire Conference.

All the beams and pillars of the pavilions are trembling.

You should know that Arrogant Lord Yanyu and Shang Hong both got off the bus at the bottom of the stairs outside the City Lord's Mansion and entered the venue on foot.

This is the first person who dares to drive in!

However, no one showed any disgust, but they all came forward to pay their respects.

"I have met Mr. Lian in the world of demons and gods."

Lord Yanyu stepped forward and saluted with his fists clasped, his posture very low, completely without the arrogance he had before.

The golden frame affects time and space, the surroundings are filled with golden light, and the soil under the car turns into a golden lake.

In the car, a calm voice sounded: "Shenjun Manyu just killed a god general of the ghost tribe. This is a great achievement. He can be called a god-level hero in heaven. You don't need to be so polite!"

"It's just a false god. He could have killed a true god of the ghost race. Unfortunately, at the last moment, he burned his soul, cast forbidden methods, and escaped from the great world of Tianchu Civilization." Lord Yanyu said.

Shang Hong stepped forward, without saluting, but he was very polite and said with a smile: "It's been a long time, Mr. Lian, but do you still remember Shang Hong in the heaven world?"

"How could you not remember? Mr. Shang is one of the most outstanding monks in this Yuanhui. In the near future, he should be able to break through to Taizhen, right? If you step into Taizhen, you can inherit the title of God Emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty. Congratulations! ”

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No matter how noble their status is, no matter how powerful their cultivation is, they have no choice but to come forward to pay homage at this moment. There was no trace of grievance or dissatisfaction, but instead he seemed proud to be able to meet Xuanyuan Lian in person.

This is the real nobility. Sitting in the car, you can make all the heroes in the world bow their heads.

This is an era where outstanding people come together. Geniuses are like clouds, strong men compete for the throne, and everyone is as bright as the stars in the sky. However, when they met Xuanyuan Lian, they all turned pale.

The stars cannot compete with the bright moon.

However, Xuanyuan Lian was not arrogant at all. He spoke calmly and praised any monk who came to see him, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

"As expected, he is very impressive, not arrogant, but more than arrogant." Zhang Ruochen said.

"I am afraid that the Taoist Master may have some misunderstanding. He feels that Mr. Lian is too arrogant when he drives directly into the city lord's palace. He also deliberately appears to be approachable, which is just pretentious."

A young man in a green robe sat silently next to Zhang Ruochen.

This man looked young, with a fair face and no beard, like a scholar who was still studying, but his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of time, and were frighteningly deep.

Zhang Ruochen was slightly startled. Even if he had focused his attention on the golden frame just now, he would not have been approached without noticing.

Glancing at the man in Confucian robes, Zhang Ruochen instantly understood his identity. He immediately became more cautious and said, "Mr. Zhuang, what insights do you want to give me some advice?"

The man in Confucian robes said: "I can't talk about advice, I just don't want you to misunderstand Mr. Lian. In fact, Mr. Lian is used to staying in the car and doesn't like to come into contact with others, let alone the city lord's palace in Tusita City. I also drove straight into the Heavenly Palace. Could it be that Mr. Lian doesn’t care about Heavenly Lord?”

Zhang Ruochen said: "Master Lian, this habit is not very good! You don't want to have contact with others, but you also have to travel all over the world to resolve the hatred of all parties. How entangled and contradictory is this?"

The man in Confucian robes glanced at the golden carriage not far away, and secretly admired the courage of the man in front of him. He really dared to say anything. Do you really think that Mr. Lian couldn't hear him because of the mental isolation?

The man in Confucian robes said: "Everyone has things they don't want to do but have to do. Even if he is the son of Tianzun, he is no exception."

"Mr. Zhuang, what you mean is that his status as the son of Tianzun gave Mr. Lian unparalleled wealth, but it also restricted him and had to be controlled by this status to move forward?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

The face of the man in Confucian robes froze for a moment, and he said: "This is your opinion, Taoist Master, please don't impose it on me."

He didn't want to continue talking about this topic with Zhang Ruochen, fearing that he would be taken into a ditch, so he immediately asked: "The Taoist priest just killed a dead king and a dark temple spirit god, and achieved great achievements. Why don't you show your true face?" Appearing at the Tinder Conference, you have to look like this?"

"As expected of the owner of Hongchen Peerless Building, worthy of Zhuang Tai'a. He really knows everything about the world and can't hide anything from you." Zhang Ruochen said.

The man in Confucian robes said: "It's just a false name. Without Tiangong's intelligence system, how could Zhuang be able to know everything about the world?"

Zhuang Tai'a is also a messenger of truth, and he is also an unparalleled genius born in Yuanhui, but he cultivates spiritual power and follows the path of Confucianism.

The mental power is so strong that even Zhang Ruochen's current seventy-sixth level of mental power cannot see through it.

He was able to see through Zhang Ruochen's transformation technique, but Shang Hong, Zhenjun Yanyu, and Yu Taizhen, who were also messengers of truth, could not see through it and could already see how powerful he was.

Fortunately, he only saw through Zhang Ruochen's transformation technique.

Zhang Ruochen did not hide it from him, saying: "There may be big changes happening at the Fire Conference."

Zhuang Tai'a was not surprised at all, and said calmly: "Does the Taoist think that there is something wrong with Lord Manyu?"

Zhang Ruochen's expression became strange. It was obvious that when he was observing Lord Huanyu before, Zhuang Tai'a had already set his sights on him. But Zhuang Tai'a didn't know what secret method he used to cover up his aura, so Zhang Ruochen's heart of truth was not aware of him.

You really can’t underestimate the monks in the world!

Talented people and strangers emerge in endlessly.

"It seems that Mr. Zhuang has some insight into the actions of the hell world, so Pindao can rest assured! As for Lord Yanyu, Pindao simply appreciates his character and conduct."

Zhang Ruochen quickly stood up and prepared to leave.

People like Zhuang Tai'a are too shrewd and scary, and they still have little contact with subtleties. Otherwise, if you reveal a slight flaw, he will notice it.

Besides, it's time to go see Qingshen. The matter there is of great importance and cannot be delayed.

But at this moment, there were screams of shock in the venue.

Zhang Ruochen looked intently and saw a woman dressed in white as snow walking out of Xuanyuan Lian's golden carriage, holding a blood-dropping sword. She looked as airy as a Lingbo fairy, but she also had a breathtaking imperial aura.

Who is it if it’s not Chi Yao?