The Strongest Qi Refiner

The God of War was silent.

He stared at Emperor Zhuogu, seemingly expressionless.

But the aura he carried was quite strong.

"Emperor Zhuogu, what did the Emperor of Heaven do to you to make you submit to him so much?"

After a moment, the God of War asked.

Emperor Zhuogu looked cold and replied, "I am just willing to accept the reality. I admit that I am not as good as I was before."

"But what about you? You don't seem to realize that your era has passed."

"You were indeed the template for cultivators. However, during the time you were sealed, too many strong people emerged, and many of them surpassed you."

The God of War shook his head slightly and said coldly, "Emperor Zhuogu, I ask again, are you determined not to join our camp?"

"I have said everything I should say, and I will not give you a second chance."

Emperor Zhuogu narrowed his eyes and answered decisively, "I, the ancient clan... will never join any camp."

"Okay, I will convey your attitude to the Lord." The God of War said, and he turned to leave.

Emperor Zhuogu stared at the back of the God of War and said, "Maybe you can say a few more words, such as... tell him my prediction."

The God of War stopped, but did not turn his head.

"You can't defeat Fang Yu, nor can you return to your former position." Emperor Zhuogu said, "Whether it is Fang Yu or Taishi Divine Emperor... they are above your Divine Lord."

"Buzz!"

A golden light appeared on the body of the Martial God.

He did not respond to the words of Emperor Zhuogu, but chose to leave the Ancient Realm directly.

According to the order of the Divine Lord, his only mission here today was to invite Emperor Zhuogu to join the camp.

Since Emperor Zhuogu chose to refuse, then... he can leave.

As for whether to attack the Ancient Clan, it depends on the Divine Lord's intention.

"Swish!"

With a flash of light, the Martial God disappeared in front of Emperor Zhuogu.

Emperor Zhuogu still had his hands behind his back, and the shadow of the emperor behind him slowly dissipated.

He looked solemnly and looked at the sky in the distance.

As the ancestor of the Ancient Clan, the first thing he wanted to do when he returned to the Immortal Realm this time was to rest and recover his vitality.

However, no one could have imagined that this era did not give him a chance to breathe.

After the plane fusion, many ancient beings returned, and various major events broke out.

Now, the original gods, the supreme gods, and the human race... are the three strongest.

The confrontation between them is the source of the vortex of this era.

And the winner among them will create the next era.

Emperor Zhuogu has realized that in this era, he can no longer be the protagonist and it is difficult for him to reach the center of the vortex.

But even so, he does not intend to surrender to any party.

Especially the original gods.

On the surface, it is an invitation to join the camp, but in fact... it is an attempt to make him a subsidiary of the original gods and make him bow down.

For Emperor Zhuogu, once he chooses to bow down and submit, then... what he will lose is not only dignity, but everything!

When facing the peak of the emperor of heaven, he did not choose to surrender!

Now he is even less likely to do such a thing!

He would rather die in battle than bow his head!

...

Supreme God Realm.

Under the Enlightenment Tree, many emperors still maintain a meditative posture.

They are covered by the light of law.

Erasing the Supreme Divine Way that was proved in the past and comprehending the new Divine Way Laws... This process is still quite painful.

From the frowning brows and even the trembling bodies of these Divine Emperors, we can see the torment they are experiencing at the moment.

The Imperial Way is integrated into the Immortal Source. If you want to strip it out, it will not only bring great pain, but also be accompanied by huge risks.

If the strength of the Immortal Source is not enough, and the Immortal Source is also damaged in the process of stripping the Imperial Way... Then, let alone improving the strength, the previous strength cannot be preserved!

However, from the moment these Divine Emperors chose to sit down, everything was irreversible.

Even if they felt something was wrong, they had to bite the bullet and go on!

Tianqi always stood in front of this group of Divine Emperors, right below the Enlightenment Divine Tree, silently observing the situation of each Divine Emperor.

"At least half of them will not be able to complete the transformation." Tianqi narrowed his eyes and thought, "If they fail, they will die."

"However, these old guys should have gone down long ago. They have neither strength nor courage. They will die if they die."

"There are still many talented gods in the clan. Let them who have never achieved enlightenment directly comprehend the new laws. The effect will only be better."

"Your Highness."

Just as Tianqi was thinking, a voice came to his ears.

"What's wrong?" Tianqi asked.

"I have something important to report to you."

The one who sent the message to Tianqi was the Pavilion Master of the Mysterious Pavilion.

This made Tianqi have to pay attention.

"Okay, I'll go to the Mysterious Pavilion now." Tianqi replied.

It will take some time for these gods to realize the Tao.

Tianqi doesn't need to stay here all the time.

"Swoosh!"

Then he flashed away from the range of the Enlightenment Tree.

...

Mysterious Pavilion, in a hall.

When Tianqi arrived, the Pavilion Master and Kongji were already waiting here.

"What's the hurry?" Tianqi asked, "What did Fang Yu do?"

"Your Highness, this matter has nothing to do with Fang Yu." The Pavilion Master replied solemnly, "It has to do with the primitive gods."

"Oh?" Apocalypse frowned slightly, "The primitive gods...we have let them take away the flame of the gods before. Aren't they still not satisfied?"

"Your Highness, we have received information that the primitive gods are recruiting many ancestors and top clans to join their camp." Kong Ji said from the side, "Including the ancestors of the Yuan clan, the ancestors of the Yan clan, and the ancestors of the ancient clan... and many immortals Emperor, I’m afraid they all received the invitation, and the Demon Clan’s Ten Thousand Demons were suppressed by the primitive God Clan!”

"Wan Dao Shimo was defeated?" Tianqi asked in surprise.

"Yes, he was completely suppressed and then taken away." Kongji replied.

"It seems that the grudges between gods and demons still have to be resolved by the primitive gods themselves... This matter has nothing to do with us. However, they formed a camp... to unite many powerful clan forces to fight against us, right?" Apocalypse He touched his chin and said.

"No, I'm afraid things are not that simple." The Pavilion Master shook his head and said solemnly, "The members of the original Protoss who were sealed in the magical land were all the original core members, and each member was very powerful. Powerful, perhaps all have been enlightened.”

"Their development of the camp is definitely not to win over, but more like... to assimilate and expand the influence of the primitive gods as quickly as possible."

"Assimilation?" Tianqi's eyes moved slightly, he looked at the Pavilion Master, and asked doubtfully, "You mean...the primitive gods want to turn those ancestors of the Immortal Emperors and the great clans behind them into primitive gods?"

"Yes, this is probably the intention." The Pavilion Master nodded, "Once you choose to join the camp of the primitive gods, you may never be able to escape. Perhaps even your bloodline will be forced to transform and come under the control of the primitive gods."

"Is that so...Are those First Immortal Emperors fools? Are they willing to become slaves of the primitive gods?" Tianqi frowned.

"They may not be able to realize this, or... they are confident that they will not be assimilated." The Pavilion Master replied, "And the promise given to them by the primitive gods must be quite generous conditions... After all, the primitive gods do have many The unknown means, combined with their bloodline, are very convincing.”

"They have assimilated these ancestral immortal emperors, as well as many major clans...the ultimate goal is to replace us, the supreme god clan, right?" Tianqi asked.

The master of the pavilion did not speak.

The Kongji next to him replied: "Your Highness, judging from the intelligence collected so far...the goal of the primitive gods is very clear. They just want to dominate the plane and replace our position."

"We are the false gods in their mouths, the opponents they must deal with."

"So... what do you want me to do by asking me to come over?" Apocalypse asked in turn, "Do you want me to lead the elites of our Supreme God Clan to kill out and destroy the primitive God Clan? But this is not something I can decide. You have to ask His Majesty what he means."

The pavilion master and Kongji looked at each other.

"His Highness is now the emperor's son, and to a certain extent... he can already represent His Majesty's wishes." The Pavilion Master said, "So, we report these things to His Majesty because we also want to see His Majesty..."