Chapter 1398 (1/2)
Chapter 1398 – The Goal of the Saint Race
As the woant words, not only was she not angry, but she instead giggled, “Hehehe, Your Highness Holy Son is quite greedy, but if you truly wish to lay waste to the Divine Realth, that isn’t difficult at all Just the four great Protectors that the Saint Sovereign sent down are all half-step True Divinities Moreover, in our saint race’s Saint Convocation Heaven, there are th has reached unfathoe fro humanity won’t be hard at all ”
The Good Fortune Saint Son shook his head, “A centipede is still hard to kill even when severed Although huolden days have passed, they still aren’t easy to deal with Just that single Empyrean Divine Drea True Divinity, and even ast half-step True Divinity powerhouses, there are still divisions of weak and strong Empyrean Divine Dream is an existence that stands exactly at the pinnacle of that level Even I don’t know just what degree that woth has reached Also, there are still Mount Potala’s two Eth Great Li famous for a hundred million years and is the oldest, most qualified divine monk of Mount Potala There is also that War Buddha, Eth is actuallythan his elder’s I know that his reputation as a War Buddha isn’t clear to all, but it is indeed dreadful His self-created transcendent divine ht is called the ‘Three Thousands Great Worlds’, where he was able to divide his primordial soul a thousand times, three times In other words, he divided himself into a billion incarnations that reincarnated in a billion different worlds, all of the him to experience a billion samsaras Then, his avatars ascended to the Divine Realether into his true self He, too, is someone that is extreth has reached incorees
“Although we could exterreat price to do so, and right now, this price is not soo down!”
The Good Fortune Saint Son flen The 100 plus Empyreans that were behind him were only there to increase his , that was only the Good Fortune Saint Son by himself
There was a dark grand hall that was over a thousand feet tall and wide In this grand hall was a stone table crafted from timeless God stones, in a square shape of over 200 feet wide and long The ones standing on both sides were staring at each other in sharp contention
The Good Fortune Saint Son sat at one end of the stone table, an iron fan in his hands A confident and lazy sraced his face
Behind hi flexible armor as well as the many other Empyreans of the saint race
And on the other side of this table were the Empyreans of humanity Divine Dream and three others stood in the seats of honor
Of these three other people, two of them wore cassocks and held monk staves in their hands Their bald foreheads showed 12 rings The last person was a red-robed oldtable, his eyes closed in silence, giving off an aloof and distant feeling
The first tere naturally the two Empyreans of Mount Potala As for the last person, that was one of the great hidden Empyreans – Skyrend Godlord
The name of Skyrend Godlord had been renowned for 80 million years already In the past, he had established the Skyrend God Sect in the Divine Realm For a period of time, besides Mount Potala, there was no other influence that was able to compare with him
But afterwards, because of some unknown matter, Skyrend Godlord went deep into seclusion and no one was able to find any traces of him
As for the Skyrend God Sect, they exhausted their destiny with the departure of Skyrend Godlord Although they still ed to maintain themselves with the hidden protection of Skyrend Godlord, they gradually declined
Now that the great calaed from his seclusion
“Now, let us begin!”
The Good Fortune Saint Son spoke with a coance as if he had already placed himself on par with the human Empyreans present
“Hehe, does the saint race have no one else? They sent out a sotiations that concern the future of two races?”
A cold voice echoed out The one who spoke was Fire God, a hu tone, unable to bear the rampant manner of the Good Fortune Saint Son
“Hahaha!” The Good Fortune Saint Son chuckled “Since as it your turn to speak? A lower-middle Empyrean like yourself will be stranded at the level you are forever, so what qualifications do you have to question , th will surpass yours And after a thousand years, when I beco you will be no different fro an ant beneath my feet!”
The Good Fortune Saint Son’s words caused the human Empyreans to frown This Good Fortune Saint Son was truly too arrogant
Ordinarily, one needed ato reach the Empyrean real up their resources and accuth likely wasn’t too outstanding
There was another type of person who naturally possessed an extreree of talent and was able to cultivate to the Ele breath with unstoppable momentum For instance, War Buddha Emperor Shakya and Skyrend Godlord were two such characters They had only used tens of thousands of years to become an Empyrean For this type of character, there was a chance for them to become a True Divinity in the future
But, even Emperor Shakya fell far short of this Good Fortune Saint Son Listening to histhat he could reach the Empyrean realm in just a thousand some years!
Moreover, once he became an Empyrean, he would be able to kill all other Eetables
“A thousand years from now you will crush me like an ant? In I, Huo Yuetian’s life, I have never heard such a ridiculous joke!” Fire God laughed His character was fierce and wild, and he couldn’t endure others throwing sand in his face