Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Su Ming hesitated for a moment when an auspicious cloud suddenly appeared on the horizon.

Hundreds of densely packed Analects were recited over and over again.

"Is it Confucius?"

"Sage Kong is coming!"

Everyone was surprised and happy, and most of them were short of breath.

The saint closest to legend in reality is recorded in historical records, and his thoughts have influenced countless eras.

however……

Confucius didn't expect it, but saw an infinite ruler appearing in the air.

Finally it hovered over Su Ming's head, almost causing him to go numb.

"Hoo~" I thought I had made a mistake and would be reprimanded by my master.

Yan Hui then explained: "That is the magic weapon given to you by the Master."

"Ah? This damn oriental tradition requires you to give gifts before meeting. Even Sage Confucius is not exempt from this custom."

Basically, there is no need to think about it coming from the hand of the master, even if it is a ruler.

That is also the treasure level.

"The student is sincere and frightened. I thank you for your kindness." Su Ming concentrated.

The ruler is not only a treasure, it will also be the ruler in his heart.

Master, the meaning is profound.

Yan Hui nodded, he had only completed half of his mission.

Next, is the real purpose of his coming here.

"Little friend Su, Master gave you the ruler for a ulterior motive, do you understand?"

Su Ming nodded immediately: "From now on, my disciple will be strict with himself, examine himself three times every day, and never..."

Halfway through listening, Yan Hui shook his head a few times and sighed: "It seems you still haven't got the point."

"You are already good enough. Master gave you the ruler not to discipline yourself, but to discipline others."

"To be precise, it's the God of Law."

Su Ming immediately understood what he said and was shocked.

God of commandments, could this be Confucianism’s own “divine whip”?

However, where can I use this ruler to distract myself?

The Western gods smelled the breath of benevolence from the ruler.

There is no murderous intention at all, so how can you teach someone?

Shi Qi Buddha shook his head: "Confucian Sect Shang Ren, maybe they are very strong, but they rarely persecute others."

So there is no need to be afraid.

"That's right, that ruler is from the East. It can only punish the gods of the East. What does it have to do with our gods from the West?"

The ruler is in Su Ming's hand.

He was also curious about whether this object could punish the gods of the West.

The next moment, Yan Hui gave the answer. He spread his palms and said: "It's time to give this thing to you. This thing is noble and requires the protection of luck before it can be entrusted. Master cannot come there personally." , so hide it in me."

As soon as these words came out, Su Ming became inexplicably embarrassed.

What a heaven-defying treasure, it needs Fu Sheng to use his body to carry it.

When this thing first came out, everyone kept a normal attitude.

But in the moment of blooming, the whole world was covered with heavy weight.

The divine light of the Eastern and Western Divine Pillars dimmed suddenly as the divine light was harvested.

The gods are silent...

Then I saw a heavenly book filled with ten-colored fairy light, which crazily transformed all things. When it settled down, there was nothing.

"Empty? A Wordless Heavenly Book?"

For some unknown reason, the Book of Heaven appeared and suppressed all the gods.

Only humans are not affected. This book is directed at gods.

Su Ming didn't dare to move rashly, but Yan Hui asked him to reach out and pick it up.

The moment I picked it up, I realized it was a new divine genealogy.

There are no words on it, which means there is no god, and no god has yet written his name.

Su Ming didn't understand what it meant, but he seemed to have thought of it.

But not sure...

Is it the one I thought?

"How is a body without gods different from a blank piece of paper?" The audience was also surprised.

Divine genealogies were not unusual to Su Ming, he had one in his arms.

Almost half of the gods and ghosts of the Three Realms are engraved on it.

The Wordless Divine Manual didn't pause for long before it sucked Su Ming's blood.

Finally becoming one with him.

At this moment, Su Ming and Yan Hui looked at each other and their eyes met.

"understood."

It's not Yan Hui's intention, nor is it Master's intention.

The Master just gave him a push to actually take that step.

Then Su Ming slowly closed his eyes, and a bright light came out.

There was no pen in my hand, so I held the bright light and wrote the first word in the blank space of the divine genealogy, "wave!"

"Bo? Poseidon, King of the Sea?"

Everyone almost didn't even think about it. Starting with the word "wave", the only thing they could think of was Poseidon Bendong.

It’s just that everyone is confused.

"Isn't Poseidon dead? Why should I write his name?"

"It's not on the list of gods. You can only become a god if you die."

This netizen never expected that Poseidon would really be made a god.

The one who was sealed was not a Western God, nor an Eastern God, but...

New Gods.

He is still the god of the sea, Poseidon, but his stance is completely different.

"What is the purpose of God Su writing Poseidon's name on it? It couldn't be for his achievements."

Of course, Su Ming was not that free.

The divine genealogy is a true divine genealogy, and a new divine genealogy will naturally involve new gods.

It's just that he has the final say as to which divine system the divine genealogy belongs to.

"Thank you Master for making it possible!"

Su Ming raised his hands to the sky, and the auspiciousness fell from there, and the charm disappeared.

After Poseidon's name appeared on the divine genealogy, sea water miraculously appeared in the Alps, and soon the nearby mountains were submerged.

"A miracle, a miracle, Lord Poseidon is resurrected!"

I can’t imagine how excited the little Sheilas were, but here comes the problem.

The divine genealogy is in Su Ming's hands, will the resurrected Poseidon still be him?

Su Ming felt happy when he felt Poseidon's aura.

"I said, the Mythical Arena is not your end."

At that time, Su Ming was refining Poseidon, but he was not sure of resurrecting it.

Master, this opportunity is quite generous.

"Look, everyone, he is still carving. Who is that?"

When Kotaka-chan saw it clearly, she felt sad.

"My favorite evil god Loki, even he..."

Su Ming killed Loki in parallel time and space, but people here didn't know.

"God of trickery, you're all right." After Su Ming sensed Loki's presence, he said hello to him.

Oh, how to put it.

Without looking, Loki lay quietly on the divine book.

This kind of resurrection didn't mean much to him. It just created a world with no trace of their existence and no record of death.

Without specific opportunities, they wouldn't even be able to get out.

Always fall in the divine genealogy.

Then there is Hastur, the Lord in Yellow, and the picture...

After doing this, everyone was even more convinced that this was a record book.

"Tutankhamun, one of the most famous pharaohs in ancient Egyptian history, was also killed by him."

It is unbelievable that he was able to kill Tutankhamun, and probably even Ramses was killed by him.

No wonder Su Ming was able to escape on the way to Sun City.

As for Hastur, the Lord in Yellow, people don’t know much about him.

At the same time, it also caused panic among Westerners. How has this kid who was once a summoner grown to what state? Will he not be able to reach the highest level?

Even Ye Tian swallowed hard, with the summoner, how can you show off?

After much thought, he gritted his teeth and begged: "Shen Su, I also want to engrave my name on it."