A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Underground secret realm.

The special geographical environment cuts off all supernatural powers and perception.

Originally a Jedi that the gods avoided at all costs, it now became the only refuge.

The natives and mushrooms have been cleared away.

Five or six thousand second and third generation gods hid here like mortals.

This is the second time that Black Turtle has unloaded cargo.

More than twenty first-generation gods have gathered.

Among them, thirteen of the first generation of gods were deeply brainwashed by Si and could play a role in maintaining order.

If this place is discovered by a hyena, it will definitely be a big deal.

In fact, Mokuei had been underground before. If her mind was in control, she might have come here to investigate.

But at this time, the consciousness of the monster is dominant.

Somewhat mentally disturbed.

Jiang Yu learned from Meng Po that Qiong was injured and immediately perked up.

A rare opportunity.

It's time to take action against the rebels.

The group left the underground secret place for a distance. After making sure they would not be exposed, they switched to flight mode.

They didn't know that the rebels had entered the Divine Court. But the rebels' traces were not difficult to find.

Hundreds of thousands of mobs swarmed wherever they went like a swarm of locusts.

Just ask a few refugees.

After flying in the air for three days, Jiang Yu spent all his time trying to comprehend the power of the ancestral talisman, except for eating, drinking, and defecating.

The apparent strength did not fluctuate much, but the actual combat power had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Something's wrong! The wind has never stopped since we left underground." Jiao Chong's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and finally he couldn't help but say something.

Gui Zhen rolled his eyes and said, "We are flying in the sky, it would be strange if there is no wind, right?"

As he spoke, he hid behind Jiang Yu.

As soon as the arrogant boy disagreed with him, he grabbed him and started to play with him.

He was a little scared, but he couldn't help but say something mean.

This time, Ke Rou did not speak up for Gui Zhen, but showed a worried look: "You have been in the God Realm for a short time, so it is normal that you can't feel it. This wind is very strange. It has never stopped, and it has never become bigger or smaller. I have never seen such a thing."

"That's not wind..." Jiang Yu slowly opened his eyes and grabbed a handful of air: "It's spiritual energy! The spiritual energy is flowing in the same direction."

The spiritual energy in the God Realm is extremely rich. So rich that even the Gods cannot sense its existence.

That's why the illusion of wind occurs.

Jiang Yu is different.

He came from the lower realm where spiritual energy was scarce. He had been comprehending the original power of the ancestral talisman these days and was extremely sensitive to the energy of heaven and earth.

"Aura?"

Jiao Chong and Ke Rou's faces changed drastically.

They had a hunch, but they didn't want to speculate further.

Si said lightly: "It seems that the world has reached the critical point of collapse. We need to hurry. I smell the scent of fear."

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll chop off your limbs. Just leave your mouth!" Jiao Chong had no good feelings towards Si. If it wasn't useful to keep him alive, he would have killed him with a stick long ago.

Si shrugged and said nothing more.

Even if his cultivation was sealed, he could instantly grow back his limbs if he lost them.

But he is the Demon Lord!

Don’t you have any face?

The black tortoise was on its way, but the snake head had been listening to the conversation. Suddenly, he felt that the wealth he had collected during this period was not so attractive anymore: "What should we do? Should we go to the lower world?"

"Act as planned. We need to speed it up!" Jiang Yu put one hand on the turtle's back and brazenly activated the space teleportation.

It has only been a short time since I got the ancestral talisman, and I haven’t figured out any new witchcraft yet.

But the power of the witchcraft that they already knew increased greatly.

Not only did it include the island-like black tortoise, but it also moved more than thirty miles at a time.

“Ohhhhh…”

The long exclamation was divided into countless segments. From a distance, a long trail of black turtle afterimages was left in the sky.

The journey that took more than ten days was completed in just half a day.

"vomit……"

The black tortoise plunged into the Divine Court Square. Everyone except Jiang Yu vomited.

The company is no exception.

The demons were all about letting go of themselves and doing whatever they wanted. But he had never experienced anything so exciting in all his long years.

"who?"

The two rebel soldiers rushed over immediately. But before they got close, they stopped and cried out in surprise: "Jiao Chong? It's Jiao Chong! The Shenting Army has fought back!"

At the sound of the alarm, dozens of soldiers flew out of the palace in a chaotic manner.

The corners of Jiao Chong's eyes twitched wildly.

Although he had his differences with the God King, he had lived in the God Court for more than 100,000 years after all.

I have feelings for this place.

What came into view was a mess, with garbage everywhere, and several rebels fighting like hooligans in order to grab things.

Jiao Chong didn't want to waste any more time talking. He took out the Lingyang Stick and was about to start.

Jiang Yu immediately grabbed him and showed a harmless smile to the rebels: "Excuse me, is your leader still Guan Xing?"

The leading rebel didn't see more people coming. Seeing Jiang Yu's humble attitude, he immediately became tough: "Nonsense, can the leader be changed?"

Jiang Yu's smile did not diminish, and his tone did not change: "That's not necessarily true. With your infighting nature, what's so strange about changing the leader? Go, go, call Guan Xing, I have something to talk to him about. If you miss the opportunity to fight, you guys will suffer the consequences."

The leading soldier winked at his confidant, and someone immediately ran towards the palace.

The rebels have poor discipline, but that doesn't mean they are stupid.

With people like Jiao Chong present, their superiors would not blame them even if it was a false alarm.

If we finally capture the most powerful general in the Divine Court, as the soldier who first gave the warning, we might even get a reward.

Thinking of this, the leading soldier put on a smiling face and spoke in a more polite tone. He stepped forward and asked, "Where are you from? What do you want from our leader?"

But he never expected that Jiang Yu's expression would change immediately after he heard someone report it. He asked back in a tone that deserved a beating: "What level are you at? What qualifications do you have to talk to me? Get out of the way and stop getting in the way!"

This arrogance suited Xuangui's heart the most. He imitated Jiang Yu's tone and repeated: "Get out of the way, don't be an eyesore here!"

The leading soldier was in charge of ten men after all. He felt humiliated when he was scolded in front of his men.

With a "click", the knife was pulled out halfway.

Jiao Chong didn't even look at him. His tone was very calm: "Think it over before you draw your sword."

The voice was not filled with any worldly air, but it was like a basin of cold water, chilling the soldiers to the bone.

Jiao Chong has been accumulating power in the God Realm for a long time. Not everyone dares to act presumptuously in front of him.

Si clasped his hands together, smiling calmly. He said to the soldiers in a kind tone, "Don't take it to heart, he is deliberately trying to provoke you."

The leading soldier's mentality fluctuated several times in just a few words. Hearing Si's words, he felt as if he was bathed in spring breeze: "Who are you?"

"Don't you know me?" Si's smile became more sincere: "Why do we have to know each other before we meet? Anyway, it will take time for Guan Xing to get here, why not chat with me?"

Si is not picky about the other party's status.

The food of demons is desire.

Everyone is equal in the face of desire.

Even though the rebels' discipline was lax, the leading soldier knew not to get too close to them. But for some reason, he couldn't refuse Si's smile. It was like magic.

He took two steps forward as if possessed by a ghost: "What... do you want to talk about?"

A halo appeared behind Si's head, and his expression was compassionate and solemn.

He waved to the rebels surrounding them and spoke slowly.

"Do you... believe in the light?"