Gu Langtian, the eldest son of the God King of the Ancient God Clan.

Outside the King's Domain, few people have heard of Gu Langtian's name.

At the age of three, Gu Langtian was sent to the King's Domain to endure endless baptism of disasters.

Now, Gu Langtian is 216 years old, but he is already at the peak of the fourth emperor realm, a half-king level strongman, who has been in and out of the four ancient sites. The Duanyue Divine Weapon behind him is even the fifth emperor realm, forged with countless treasures.

In the King's Domain, there is still a saying.

Duanyue appears, the gods retreat!

At this moment, many people in the Youshi League are even secretly retreating.

A half-king level strongman, placed outside the King's Domain, is also a top figure under the eight God Kings. Even if placed in the King's Domain, it is a giant.

"Gu Langtian, you rarely participate in the affairs of the eight major divine clans. Today, are you going to stand up for them!?"

The God Emperor Tuoyun exhaled lightly. This place is Tianshen City. If it were somewhere else, the God Emperor Tuoyun would definitely retreat, but now, he faced Gu Langtian directly, "Changshengxian is not a member of my Youshi League. Whether it is your eight major divine clans or others, you want to implicate them just because Changshengxian said Youshi Emperor!?"

"Don't you think this is too overbearing? If you look closely, the three God Kings of Tianshen City have also claimed to be Youshi Emperors. Could it be that they are also members of my Youshi League!?"

"Outside the King's Domain, the eight major divine clans are supreme, but now, in the King's Domain, the eight major divine clans also have the final say?"

He looked at Gu Langtian, his brows like frost.

"Tuoyun, you really dare to say that. Are you, the Three Great God Kings, worthy of the Youshi Alliance?"

Just as Emperor Tuoyun finished speaking, a gentle voice sounded.

There was a woman with twelve light feathers behind her, slowly falling from the sky, like a goddess descending to the mortal world.

This woman was wearing a white long skirt, her hair was like light, pouring on her shoulders, and her pair of snow-white shoulders were dazzling, making people dare not look directly at her.

With her slender jade fingers, she gently twisted a petal and quietly fell on the square.

Thousands of gods, all their eyes were focused on this woman, and they couldn't help but feel ashamed.

The God Emperors present, however, took a breath of cold air, their eyes full of solemnity.

"Emperor Tianying!"

The face of Emperor Tuoyun changed again. At this moment, not only him, but all the God Emperors present had a deep fear in their eyes.

Emperor Tianying, the sister of the God King of the Feather God Clan, is also a semi-king-level existence with a great reputation in the King Domain and a great reputation in all directions.

"Youshi Alliance, retreat. If you make another sound, don't blame me for taking action here!" The petals in the hands of Tianying Divine Emperor floated gently, turning into countless rays of light, "Using the three great God Kings to oppress me, at least, Youshi Alliance has never been qualified!"

"My eight great God clans are not something that you, a little God Emperor, can insult and ridicule!"

Tianying Divine Emperor's words were gentle, but the meaning of the words made the faces of the God Emperors present slightly embarrassed.

She was not only warning Youshi Alliance, but also warning all the gods present.

The eight great God clans were repeatedly hit hard by the immortals, and even the king city of the giant God clan was slaughtered. Even after a long time, the ridicule still spread.

Now, the appearance of two half-king-level beings is like a warning bell, knocking in the hearts of the gods present.

The eight great God clans, even in the king domain, are by no means weak.

Even if the eight great gods are severely damaged, their strength is enough to dominate the divine land, and their descendants are also enough to dominate the king's domain.

"As expected of Sister Tianying!"

A laugh sounded in the silence of thousands of gods.

The earth slowly cracked, and vines and buds grew from it, and then bloomed. In the bud, there was a man who was about three inches in size, like an elf, and laughed: "These guys are too hateful. They are so happy to see my eight great gods suffer?"

"Hmph, don't let me catch anyone saying something inappropriate."

The young man put his hands behind his back on the bud, but the gods present changed their colors again.

The half-king-level strongman of the spirit god clan, the fallen god emperor!

This god emperor is also famous in the king's domain, and his whereabouts have always been strange. Where he appears and where he disappears are often unexpected.

Tianying God Emperor chuckled, "Little Piaoluo, you will also participate in this Tianshen Conference!?"

"The Dark God Ruins should not be broken yet, right?"

Hearing the words of Tianying God Emperor, Piaoluo God Emperor was full of sorrow, "The ruins of the Dark Blood God Dynasty are difficult to break even for the God King. I have tried for several years, but there is still no trace!"

"I heard that a king-level tree species will appear in the Tianshen Conference this time, so I have to come!"

King-level tree species! ?

Tianying God Emperor and Gu Langtian both looked at Piaoluo God Emperor with their pupils slightly condensed.

"Don't compete with me." Piaoluo God Emperor said with a smile.

ThreeMost of the half-king-level beings spoke, and in an instant, the entire square fell into silence.

The eight royal children of the gods, who were at loggerheads, and the Youshi Alliance, who had been on the verge of a fight, became supporting roles, and no one paid attention to them.

At this moment, the three half-kings' faces changed slightly.

They turned their heads almost at the same time and looked to the west.

"This is..."

"God King Bolang!"

Immediately, the three god kings had already moved their bodies and headed west.

Outside the Tianshen City, the huge head of the Tianyuan Turtle stood still in the world.

On its head, a figure stood with his hands behind his back.

This figure had three pupils between his eyebrows, a handsome face, and hair like vines. Behind him, there was a pair of swords hidden in a sword box.

He looked ahead, thousands of miles of scorched earth, that was a vast shadow, the wingspan alone was ten thousand feet, and the divine fire on the wings seemed to burn the entire sky.

A series of loud and long chants suddenly sounded.

Nine dragon-like heads were dancing wildly in the world.

A pair of sharp claws seemed to split the mountains, and the dark scales on the lower abdomen exuded a luster that was difficult for anything to break.

"Winged Demon, why did you come here?"

The three-eyed man with two swords on his back looked at the terrifying figure quietly and said slowly: "Do you want to block the way? The God will be opened soon, and it is not wise to block the way at this time!"

Among the nine dragon heads, one of the golden dragons opened his mouth, and there was a divine flame on the edge of his teeth.

"The King of the Clouds!"

"Hand over my son!"

He opened his mouth and only spit out seven words, and the eight dragon heads beside him roared to the sky, as if threatening.

King Yunzhong looked calm, "Your son was killed!?"

"It was you damned gods who used tricks to steal my son when I was not prepared."

"King Yunzhong, I have no intention of being an enemy of the Heavenly Gods. Just hand over my son and I will leave!"

These words shook the entire Heavenly God City. Many gods in the God City were stunned when they heard it.

Who was so bold as to kidnap the son of the Winged Demon King? You should know that the Winged Demon King had a son before, and he had to face the nine-day thunder tribulation for this, so that he could save this only bloodline.

Kidnapping the son of the Winged Demon King was tantamount to taking the life of the Winged Demon King.

King Yunzhong's brows also frowned slightly, and he turned his head and looked into the God City.

There were two figures in the city, walking alone as if no one was around, and they seemed to be oblivious to the deafening voice of the Winged Demon King.

They seemed to be oblivious to the gods looking up at them.

On the left, the man in white had a phoenix-winged dragon beast crawling on his shoulder, quietly dormant like a sleeping little beast.

"Ancestor Immortal, the Winged Demon King is here!"

Qin Xuan walked with his hands behind his back, and said lightly, "It just happened that he didn't come!"

He glanced at the little guy on his shoulder, "Although it's easier to trick him out, it's probably difficult for the Winged Demon King to find his only son!"

His thin lips were slightly raised, with a faint smile.

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