Chapter 263

'Lu Ke', at the head of the right side, grinned, his eyes carrying a faint cyan hue.

The Thunder Sect—

Clergy members were generally divided into four categories.

Thunder, Wind, Water, and Ice.

Of course.

There were also those like Ge Lai Er who did not belong to the four categories.

"Be careful."

Ge Lai Er nodded in agreement.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Outside Labe City.

The army stretched on, endless to the eye.

The soaring baleful aura formed a blood cloud hovering in the sky.

Grand Duke Mo Er, riding his two-winged black tiger, looked coldly at Labe City and roared:

"Labe, get out here!"

Get out here!!

Get... out!

Get... out... here...!

The echo vibrated, like the wrath of heaven, terrifying in the extreme!

Whoosh—

Above Labe City.

A faint purple light barrier rose.

The sound waves struck the barrier, creating ripples.

Whoosh—

Lao Sen, with his golden hair flying backward and wearing a purple priest robe, walked out.

Looking at Grand Duke Mo Er, he smiled lightly:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

As the words fell.

Without the slightest hesitation.

He waved his staff.

Suddenly—

A thunderclap exploded in the clear sky, and hundreds of thick purple lightning bolts descended from the heavens!

Carrying terrifying power, they all fell toward Grand Duke Mo Er!

"A bronze demigod."

Grand Duke Mo Er's gaze was icy.

This Thunder Sect really did have demigods!

He had.

Naturally, long suspected this.

Only demigods would need faith and establish a sect.

And—

They had revealed nine legends.

To say there was no demigod behind them was impossible.

"As fellow bronze demigods, do you think you are my match?"

A cold smile curled his lips.

Although he had only been a demigod for ten years.

He was also a third-turn bronze demigod.

At the same time—

Having plundered the Nine Cities Alliance, he had quite a few treasures in his hands!

Boom!

An ancient shield shot up, shining with emerald light.

Divine power permeated the shield, turning into a green light barrier that enveloped Grand Duke Mo Er.

The purple lightning struck it, creating many ripples, but did not break through!

This—

Was clearly a demigod artifact.

"Die!"

Grand Duke Mo Er sneered.

A green long spear appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he thrust it forward violently.

It was like a green dragon roaring, wanting to tear everything apart!

The terrifying divine power shook the heavens and earth.

Causing all the soldiers of the eight-city coalition to have fanatical looks in their eyes.

"Hmph!"

'Lu Ke' rushed out.

His pair of cyan pupils were filled with divine light.

He waved his staff lightly.

A tornado that reached the heavens and the earth formed instantly.

Endless wind blades cut through everything.

It collided crazily with the spear thrust by Grand Duke Mo Er, annihilating each other!

And at the same time—

Lao Sen didn't even blink, waving his staff.

A large amount of purple lightning roared down from the sky.

Smashing crazily onto Grand Duke Mo Er!

Boom, boom, boom!!

One against two.

It was only a blink of an eye.

Even with two demigod artifacts.

Grand Duke Mo Er was instantly suppressed, blood spraying from his mouth and nose!

"How is this possible!!"

"You actually have two demigods!!"

His eyes showed disbelief.

Two demigods in one sect?

How could this be!

Suddenly—

He thought of something.

His eyes immediately revealed horror.

These two demigods—

Are likely not the deity behind this Thunder Sect!!

These are subordinate gods!

These are the subordinate gods of the deity behind the Thunder Sect!

Damn it!

To have two bronze demigods as subordinate gods.

The other party is definitely a silver demigod!

Thinking of this.

His heart turned cold, and his scalp went numb.

He no longer cared about the foundation of the Nine Cities Alliance.

He turned and ran, extremely decisive.

But suddenly—

A large amount of emerald vegetation shot up from the ground, wrapping directly around him, forming an emerald cage!

Ge Lai Er walked out step by step.

His expression was calm.

Looking down at the eight-city coalition below.

He waved his staff lightly.

Suddenly—

Emerald mist covered the sky and sun, covering all the soldiers!

These ordinary soldiers.

For a demigod.

Could only serve to boost the momentum.

Other than that.

They were of little use.

"No!!"

"A silver demigod!!"

In the emerald cage.

A scream suddenly rang out, and then there was silence.

"Run!!"

The eighteen legends were bloodless, full of fear, and turned to flee.

But the emerald mist surged over.

Rushing crazily into their bodies.

Suddenly—

In the sky and on the ground.

Everyone went soft and fell to the ground, their faces full of despair and fear.

The vegetation of the world.

Can be a good medicine.

It can also be a poison!

Wushui Town.

Li Li Li Yue just glanced at the battlefield casually and didn't pay any more attention.

The Nine Cities Alliance was easily taken.

This was within his expectations.

"I wonder what kind of commotion those few have caused..."

He whispered in his heart.

The Tianlan Continent was extremely vast.

Apart from the top forces like the Light Holy Court, the Life Sect, and the Magical Beast side.

Continuing north from the Light Holy Court, there were the Ice and Snow Sect and the Polar Sanctuary suppressing one side.

South of the Life Sect.

There were the Death Sect, Earth Sect, Fire Sect, Storm Church, Knowledge Church, War God Sect, Ocean Church... and so on.

Each one was extremely strong.

Belonging to the top forces.

"If these sects all have mid-level true gods behind them..."

"Then this Tianlan plane is not simple at all..."

He stood on the pavilion, looking into the distance.

An ordinary mid-level plane.

If it could have two or three native mid-level true gods, that would be very strong.

If there were more than ten mid-level true gods.

That would be a top-tier mid-level plane.

And from what it looks like now—

If these sects all have mid-level true gods behind them.

Then—

The number of mid-level true gods might exceed twenty!

This number.

Is quite astonishing.

However, this also means.

The value of this mid-level plane is even more astonishing.

The native true gods within the mid-level plane.

In terms of strength.

Are not much weaker than the true gods from the City of Deities.

They are all true gods.

Their divine bodies, divine souls, divine sparks, and divine job mastery are not weaker than theirs.

Their strength naturally won't be weak either.

He didn't think too much.

He closed his eyes and sensed the laws of this mid-level plane.

Laws—

Are actually divine jobs.

The names are different, but they lead to the same destination.

In the Tianlan Continent, they are accustomed to calling them laws.

And this plane—

The laws are very obvious, which is very friendly to practitioners.

In the Immortal Continent.

To comprehend a divine job, unless one has astonishing talent, it is too difficult.

But here—

It is much simpler.

However, this doesn't mean much to him.

After all—

He has a God-Making Tower, and the cultivation environment inside is far superior to here.

But for himself.

It is still useful.

From the laws, he can obtain a trace of deep-level information about this plane.

Unknowingly.

A few months passed.

It was time for the annual sacrifice again.