Upright, simple and straightforward, without any slightest? Wan and hesitation, as if he was explaining a simple fact. After calmly acknowledging his identity as the blood descendant of the God of War, Zhan Ping'an released his breath as the supreme divine bloodline without hesitation.

In an instant, Iris's face changed drastically, and the feeling of suppression buried deep in his bloodline made him almost breathless, so he had to lower his head, kneel down on one knee, and salute honestly: "Iris meets the Supreme God, please forgive me for all the previous neglect."

Zhan Ping'an slowly raised his head, saying that he heard Iris' words, but he had no intention of responding. He just said simply: "Let's go!"

When Iris heard this, his face changed. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and stood up again. He flashed and blocked Zhan Ping'an's face and said respectfully: "Supreme God, please forgive the recklessness of the little god. You can enter and exit the god realm with Diya at will, but these people must verify their identity. This is the responsibility. Please do not make it difficult for the little god to do."

Zhan Ping'an raised his eyebrows coldly and asked in a depressing tone: "Why, a small main god, when will you dare to ask about the decision of the Supreme God? Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Iris took a deep breath, sweating all over his head but still insisted: "If the Supreme God wants to take the life of the little god, the little god will never sit and wait for death. In addition, if the Supreme God wants to enjoy a certain amount of power, he still needs to pass the confirmation of the Temple Council. After all, not anyone can say that he is the Supreme God at will."

Zhan Ping'an had no anger on his face when he heard this, and there was no smile on his face. It was like the quiet tranquility before the storm. The next moment she burst out without hesitation, waved her hand to take out the battle spear, raised it high, and slashed it down extremely coldly.

The spear is the original green copper rust cloud-patterned spear. After being repaired to a certain extent by Diya, it has completely changed its appearance. It is 100,000 kilograms long and weighs 108,000 kilograms. It is extremely hard and very sharp. With a heavy chop, it gives people the feeling of falling light, full of fatal threats.

Iris's face changed drastically. At least half a step in the initial level of the saint's cultivation, he clearly felt that death was approaching and he felt irresistible.

Especially from the suppression of bloodlines, the level of the divine pyramid is as strict as it is not as simple as saying it. It is a real authority. The upper god has absolute life and death to the lower god without any ambiguity.

In short, at this moment, Iris was almost desperate. He could only passively circulate his entire body's divine energy, release a thick golden light curtain, and take out an exquisite round shield to block it, passively defending, and do his best to resist the attack from Zhan Ping'an.

Unfortunately, all this was futile. Zhan Ping'an's strength was above Iris and he obtained the most advantageous weapon. Now is the peak moment in her life. Even if the saint attained enlightenment is in front of her, she has the confidence to resist one or two.

The saints who have attained enlightenment are not cabbages, and they cannot be met just by encountering each other. Almost every dragon sees its head but not its tail. Most of them go into seclusion all year round, carefully comprehending the great way of heaven and earth, and striving to go further.

But today's incident is a bit strange, or it's because he had already planned it, just as Zhan Ping'an's spear was cut through all the defenses as if he was cutting tofu, and even split the round shield in half, and then he took the position between the vital eyebrows. He suddenly shouted and suddenly entered.

"Stop!" The voice came, and a head covered with golden light appeared in front of Iris at some point. He bent his finger and flicked it gently, hitting the spear's spear with an extremely accurate impact.

Buzz... The body of the spear shook wildly, as if it could not bear this force, and almost shook Zhan Ping'an's hand holding Zhan Ping'an, forcing Zhan Ping'an to retreat seven or eight steps in a row, but there was still no end to it.

It was a long time to say that, and Su Yang decisively stepped on his own step. The fourth sword of the Cangqiu Nine Swords was cleverly used on his left palm to support Zhan Ping'an as soon as possible. A delicate transformation force guided the power in his right hand. As he pushed down with force, an invisible energy shook out through his palm and hit his feet in the air.

Boom... The earth shook, and a slight shaking spread. The pillars in the distance could not be controlled and creaked a few times, as if they could hardly resist the breakage. It took a long time to calm down.

"Huh?" The person who had just stopped Zhan Ping'an let out a surprise. The result seemed different from what he imagined. He seemed to think that with his own cultivation, even if he only had a casual blow, he would not be able to resist at the middle level of the saint, and a person who could successfully resist in the late stage of the God Transformation.

Especially in the late stage of the God Transformation, there was a strangeness everywhere. The clever method of transforming power just now could even lead him away with a casual blow. This was a bit amazing, the little monster that emerged from the crack of the stone.

Wait, it seems that something is wrong?

This person seemed to have discovered something again. From the corner of his eyes, he swept over his fingers and found that his finger that had just hit the spear was trembling gently. A trace of divine blood quietly dripped down, hitting the floor with a click, as if he was a heavy hammer in the depths of his heart.

In fact, injured?

This man couldn't help frowning, and Aris beside him widened his eyes and showed an incredible look. It seemed that the most incredible thing to see this man being injured.

Yes, the one who had just successfully prevented Zhan Ping'an from killing Iris was a saint from the Gods clan. Although the promotion was not long, only about two thousand years ago, he only understood a basic original structure, but he was a saint after all, and this was not fake.

But what happened just now, a saint who attained enlightenment was actually injured by a half-step saint. It was a huge joke. Even ghosts didn't believe it when they said it.

However, the fact was right in front of me. Iris swallowed his saliva with stiffness and shock. His eyes when he looked at Zhan Ping'an had completely changed. Is this the supreme divine system? It is just a half-step saint's cultivation that can actually hurt a saint, even if it is just a small wound, it is still very shocking.

Compared to the panic on Iris's face, the saint of the God Clan seemed to be relatively calm. However, his mind moved slightly, and the already insignificant scars at his fingertips disappeared immediately. It seemed that he had never been injured at all, only the drop of divine blood stained on the ground looked so eye-catching.

But the saint of the God clan proved that he could not see it, put his palm in his heart, bowed slightly and said, "Little God Ulu, I have seen the Supreme God."

The spear in Zhan Ping'an's hand was still trembling, but as the divine power in her body continued to be released, she finally successfully suppressed it. After a slight sigh, she shouted: "Kneel down and salute!"

Ulu, the saint of the Heavenly God clan, immediately froze his face. No matter what, he is also a saint of enlightenment, and his cultivation is here. Even in the innate Taichu era of the three major clans at its peak hundreds of thousands of years ago, he should receive corresponding treatment.

But Zhan Ping'an suddenly didn't take this seriously, and he shouted, his tone was full of indisputable.

The power of the Supreme God system is unquestionable. Facing the blood descendants of the God of War, even if Ulu is the saint of enlightenment, he has to kneel down on one knee, lower his proud head, and honestly say it again: "Little God Ulu, I have seen the Supreme God."

Zhan Ping'an's face was still cold and did not contain any feelings. He slowly raised the spear in his hand, pointed at Ulu's eyebrows, and said coldly: "Say, why did you stop me from killing him just now?"

Ulu was not panicked at all and explained slowly: "Please forgive this child, after all, times have changed, and the three supreme gods have not appeared yet. We don't know how to deal with this matter, so we are so offensive."

Zhan Ping'an said with his head raised: "No matter what era or what happens, the authority of the three supreme divine systems should never be challenged, because our three supreme divine systems will always be above all the divine systems."

Ulu replied honestly: "I will always remember your teachings."

Zhan Ping'an wanted to scold something more, Diya quickly persuaded him: "Sister Ping'an, no, the Supreme God, please make the principle of them. No matter what, please prove your identity in the Temple Council, and then make a decision."

Zhan Ping'an glanced at Diya, then looked at Su Yang, as if he understood something, and nodded slowly and said, "Okay, for Diya's sake, I won't pursue this matter for the time being. After proving my identity and obtaining the divine power, I will calculate this matter clearly."

Zhan Ping'an's words meant to be threatening, which made Ulu frown helplessly. He could only temporarily distract this topic and relieve the atmosphere full of gunpowder. After looking at Su Yang and others, he saluted Zhan Ping'an again, then stood up and asked Diya: "Dia, I haven't seen him for so many years. The little girl back then has grown so big now, and has become the youngest master in nearly 20,000 years. He has a bright future."

Diya said in a cooperative manner: "I have seen the Lord Ulu, and my father has always been obsessed with you. He said that the Lord Ulu is the great hero of the gods who deserves his admiration."

Ulu was much more sleek in his behavior, shook his hands repeatedly and said, "How dare I call a hero in front of the Supreme God? It makes everyone laugh. Also, don't call me the main god in the future. It sounds a bit unfamiliar, just like when you were a child, call me Uncle Ulu."

Diya said politely: "Okay, Uncle Ulu."

Ulu smiled slightly, looked at Su Yang and others, and asked, "Dia, is this your friend? Isn't it going to introduce it to Uncle Ulu."

Diya knew that Ulu was inquiring about several partners, but in order to eliminate the misunderstanding, she cooperated and introduced: "This is Senior Jiulu Zhenjun. I was once lost in a small world. This senior saved me from the trap. At present, there was something wrong with his physical condition and was still in the recovery period."

Ulu obviously felt something and bowed: "Ulu has seen fellow Taoists, I hope you can recover soon."

Jiulu Zhenjun smiled and said open-mindedly: "Everything is fate, let it go."

Diya continued to introduce: "This is an insect master, named Tu Jiaojiao, and has great skills. In my opinion, it is no worse than the Warlord, the powerful demonic master."

Ulu unexpectedly looked at Tu Jiaojiao, and Tu Jiaojiao said generously: "I have met you, please forgive me. I have had some problems in my cultivation in my early years. I have been injured by insects on many sides of my body, so it is not convenient to show my true face."

Ulu smiled politely and didn't say anything more.

Diya continued to introduce: "This uncle Ulu must have heard of him. His name is Jian Wanli, and he comes from the Sword Spirit Clan."

Ulu thoughtfully and nodded, "I heard about your affairs, I hope you don't mind that matter."

Jian Wanli smiled reluctantly and nodded, and after saluting slightly, he didn't say anything more.

Diya finally introduced: "This uncle Ulu should have heard of it. His name is Su Yang, and he comes from the Changsheng clan."
Chapter completed!