Chapter 745

Thinking of this.

His heart chilled with dread, his scalp tingled.

He could no longer care about the foundation of the Jiuchenglian Alliance.

He turned and ran, extremely decisive.

But suddenly—

Vast amounts of emerald plants shot up from the ground, directly wrapping around him to form an emerald cage!

Ge Lai Er stepped out step by step.

His expression was calm.

He looked down upon the Eight-City Allied Army below.

He waved his staff lightly.

Instantly—

Emerald mist blocked out the sky and covered the sun, engulfing all the soldiers!

These ordinary soldiers.

For a Demigod.

Could only serve to bolster the momentum.

Beyond that.

They were of little use.

"No!!"

"Silver Demigod!!"

Inside the emerald cage.

A scream suddenly rang out, followed by silence.

"Flee!!"

Eighteen Legends, their faces pale, filled with fear, turned to flee for their lives.

But the emerald mist surged forward.

It rushed madly directly into their bodies.

Instantly—

From heaven to earth.

Everyone went limp, falling to the ground, their faces filled with despair and fear.

All the grass and trees under heaven.

Can be good medicine.

Or they can be poison!

Wushui Town.

Li Yue merely glanced casually at the battlefield and paid it no further attention.

The Jiuchenglian Alliance was taken down easily.

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This was something he had expected.

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

He murmured in his heart.

The Tianlan Continent is extremely vast.

Apart from the Holy Court of Light, the Shengmingjiao Sect, and the side of the Demon Beasts, these top powers.

North of the Holy Court of Light, the Bingxuejiao Sect and the Polar Holy Temple press down on the region.

South of the Shengmingjiao Sect.

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

Each one is extremely strong.

Belonging to the top powers.

"If behind these sects are all Mid-Grade True Gods..."

"Then this Tianlan Plane is extremely extraordinary..."

He stood on the pavilion, gazing into the distance.

An ordinary Medium Plane.

Having two or three native Mid-Grade True Gods would already be very strong.

If there were more than ten Mid-Grade True Gods.

That would be a top-tier Medium Plane.

But from what is seen now—

If behind these sects are all Mid-Grade True Gods.

Then—

The number of Mid-Grade True Gods might exceed twenty!

This number.

......... 0...

Is truly astonishing.

But this also means.

The value of this medium plane is even more astonishing.

The native True Gods within this medium plane.

In terms of strength.

Are not much weaker than these True Gods born in the City of Gods.

They are all True Gods.

Their divine bodies, divine souls, divine cores, and mastery of divine domains are no weaker than theirs.

Their strength naturally is no weaker either.

Without thinking much further.

He closed his eyes and perceived the law forces of this medium plane.

Laws—

Are in fact nothing but divine domains.

Different names, but the same destination.

The Tianlan Continent is simply accustomed to calling them laws.

Moreover, this plane—

Has very distinct laws, making it extremely favorable for cultivators.

On the Immortal Continent.

To perceive a divine domain, unless one's talent is astonishing, it is far too difficult.

But here—

It is much simpler.

However, this holds little significance for him.

After all—

He possesses a God-Forming Tower, where the cultivation environment surpasses this place by an immeasurable margin.

But for himself.

It is still useful.

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

Unknowingly.

Several months passed.

The day of the annual sacrifice arrived once more.