Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Although Zhu Zhao's words may sound misleading, they are also true.

The Four Great Emperors gather the power of all the stars, and the candles they shine gather the power of the sun and the moon.

Such a lineup is undoubtedly the most impressive one under the saints.

The terrifying golden light in the dark night broke the wall of the plane. Monkey King displayed his power as a great sage there, but was also affected.

"This kid, his luck is all thanks to those old guys."

Monkey Brother sighed softly. He had been worried about Su Ming's situation.

Fortunately, those old guys were not as unkind as he had imagined.

"Then I, Old Sun, can play with you."

He faced Zeus alone, and although he was not suppressed, it was not easy either.

At the moment when the world suddenly changed, Monkey King uttered those words again -

"Take a stick from my old grandson!"

Times have changed. The Monkey King once carried the name of the Great Sage, but he was no longer the Great Sage. This was only manifested at this moment.

In a trance, the people realized that Monkey King had become a saint.

"Yes, Zeus is a saint, and the Great Sage is also a saint. Why should the Great Sage be weaker than him?"

Thinking of this, the people of Long country finally felt relieved.

But this time the scene was too grand, a complete battle between saints.

So the humans on Blue Star couldn't help but wonder, could this be...

"The final battle?"

As the stick came down, Zeuston felt the pressure increase.

"You've become stronger?" Zeus groaned. "Impossible. Without the support of the gods, your strength should have reached its limit."

But the power that Monkey King unleashed at this moment was quite terrifying.

Looking at the second space where Su Ming was, Zeus couldn't help but curse.

"Fuck! You can't even hold a disabled person."

The power of the gods in the east was gradually rising and pressing down on them. The situation was very bad.

And Jehovah, Allah and others are still watching at this moment.

"This kid can't die."

Jehovah sighed and his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

Su Ming is gone, turned into dust, not even dust.

It is nothingness.

But no matter what, there is always a vague air floating around.

The sky net is complete!

Gods moved in one after another, and the disappeared miracles also erupted at this moment.

“They are back. They are all back.”

The Chinese gods who had once disappeared began to appear one after another.

"I remember that Su Shen had a divine genealogy, but it was torn up."

"Is this Skynet meant to make up for the regrets of the Godbook?"

Sadness fell, and people could no longer tell whether Su Shen was still alive.

Then there is only one possibility, Su Shen may have been sacrificed.

Sacrifice yourself to the pantheon and lead the Chinese gods back.

The two main pillars of this heavenly net, Zhuzhao and Youying, began to exert their strength.

"Leave him here, otherwise it will be a great loss to the reputation of our Chinese Divine Court."

There are too many gods living in Tianluo, if this still can't take down Odin.

That would be too embarrassing.

"Okay, okay. You used all the power of the East just to capture me. I, Odin, will only accomplish one great thing in my life."

"Destroy your Chinese Divine Court!"

Although he was trapped in the Tianluo formation, Odin still had some strength to spare.

Under the roar of holy power, the gods retreated, leaving only two major pillars supporting them.

The candlelight and Youying looked at each other.

"I wonder if you and I are strong enough to kill the Saint."

Immediately they turned into streams of light and both fell into the sky net.

At the same time, heavenly sound came from the other end of the void.

"Qinghua Changle Realm, Dongji Miaoyan Palace, I'm sorry for waiting for you all."

A ray of divine light directly broke through the barrier of the Mayan miracle world.

Everyone thought that a saint had entered the game, but only Jehovah and others knew the truth.

That is not holy power, but a divine power that is comparable to holy power.

"Who is he?"

Both familiar and unfamiliar.

What is familiar is that I have seen this person in the myth arena.

What's stranger is... even more powerful.

It was not until the green willow branch appeared that everyone became more determined.

"Taiyi Rescue Heavenly Lord!"

God’s true right-hand man, no doubt about it.

Zhuzhao was overjoyed.

The sun, moon and stars have entered the heavenly net and have the power to kill saints.

Now the arrival of this "Essence of the Nine Suns, the Original Blue Qi" has paved a desperate dead end for Odin.

"Here they come, all of them!"

Perhaps the gods have never gone away, they are just waiting for an opportunity.

That Skynet, not to mention Odin, even Jehovah and others outside the scene could faintly smell the scent of death.

“Some people have not yet become saints, but they have the potential to become saints. It would be fine if they were separated, but once they are united, they are no less than saints.”

Itsumna saw the situation clearly and Odin was not optimistic.

"It's time to stop this farce." Anla shook his head repeatedly.

No matter how many people come from the opposite side, with these Western saints in charge, there will be no mistakes.

"Let's act separately." Jehovah suggested and was about to take action.

But Itsumna said, "No! Come one at a time. First, work together to deal with the monkey, and then help Odin."

Without giving it much thought, they hit it off and peeled off the void layer by layer.

The terrifying holy power descended, and the pressure on Zeus receded like the tide.

"Bastard!" Odin cursed and went to help Zeus.

what about me?

No matter how hard he charged, he couldn't break through this net.

Su Ming was clearly dead, but that consciousness had been locking onto him.

Always against him.

Especially the arrival of those big guys from the East was a death sentence for him.

You have to know that they didn't have such a grand ceremony when they killed Shiva and Tiamat.

At this time, in an inconspicuous corner, the Jade Emperor was still leisurely and contented.

"Western gods have too deep a narrow view. They always think that they can ascend to the throne of sainthood only by monopolizing a pantheon. They leave nothing for those below them, and in the end they end up with no one to use."

Everything that happens in the holy land is under the watchful eyes of the Eastern Saints.

Even if they don't take action, the top gods below will be enough to give Odin a hard time.

You should know that the Jade Emperor went through 130 million calamities before he attained enlightenment and became a saint.

He hardly touched the foundation of the Eastern Divine Court.

As the Jade Emperor spoke, he was deducing something, but it was impossible to tell what was going on.

"Is there another pantheon that we don't know about?"

If the myriad worlds in the heavens are regarded as the number "2", then there will be two sides that check and balance each other. However, judging from the current strength of the West, even if the Three Pure Ones and the Three Emperors do not appear, they will not be able to achieve balance with the Eastern divine world.

However, the era of "2" will eventually be replaced by "1", this is inevitable.

But this process is definitely not as simple as it seems now.

“Boy, once you cultivate the Nine-petal Golden Flower, everything will become clear.” The Jade Emperor murmured.

When Su Ming committed suicide, the part of his consciousness that belonged to the "human" part died.

But the consciousness of destiny never dissipated.

"After all, you are also a pitiful man." A long sigh cut through the void, and then it became lonely again.

The Eastern Gods knew it from the first time they saw Su Ming.

Fate leaned towards the East.

But in the eyes of the Jade Emperor, Su Ming is not a product of fate.

But a complete person.

Over there, under the Skynet, there are too many Eastern gods reflected.

Only Su Ming was missing.