The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 3904 3704: The Bell of the Gods

In the name of the God of Death organization, the people of the Three Realms won a great victory. In this battle, four supreme powerhouses of the Spirit Race were killed.

For the spirit race with a deep background, it seems nothing to kill four supreme beings in battle.

But for the Great Elder, this was a great shame and humiliation. He had never experienced such a humiliating thing. The Great Elder who fled back to the group in embarrassment personally rang the bell of the gods.

This bell is left by the gods. Once the bell is rung, all the supreme powers of the gods must return, which means that the gods are in trouble.

Even the gods who are far away in the barrenness of the world can also feel it.

"Master Shenping, the bell of the gods is ringing."

The confidant walked into Shenping's room and told him about it.

Shenping put down the book in his hand, he expected that the Great Elder might suffer a disadvantage, but he didn't expect that the Great Elder would directly ring the bell of the gods.

It seems that the matter is not simple.

"Let's go back and have a look." Shenping said softly, "I'm afraid Master will come back this time."

Shenping returned to the Spiritual Race, and many Supreme Spiritualists had already heard the news.

The Great Elder stood alone in front of a golden bell, soaked in blood, with disheveled hair, no matter how the people below persuaded him to change into clean clothes, he kept muttering something.

When he saw Shen Ping, his cloudy eyes couldn't help but color: "Shen Ping! I've said it a long time ago! I've said it a long time ago!"

The Great Elder roared as if seeing an enemy: "These guys are not simple! They are not simple, the way is weird, and everyone's combat power is as strong as a devil. If this continues, my God Race will suffer disaster!"

Shenping frowned, took the clean clothes and walked up to the high platform, and put on the clothes for the nervous elder: "Elder, no matter what happened, you are now among the gods, don't panic."

The Great Elder looked around, and his tangled mood finally relaxed a bit. He clutched his clothes, his body trembling: "I have never seen such a monster, it is really a monster, you must believe me, he is obviously only around the true god Relying on a strange seven-colored sword, he was able to fight me inextricably, and even almost killed me a few times!"

What the Great Elder said was illogical, and the supreme powerhouse below could not hear it, but Shenping had heard the main point of the matter.

"You said that he is only in the realm of a true god, and he can fight against you?"

"That's right! There is also the Dao! The Dao is too weird. I have crushed it and destroyed it, but he was born again in front of my eyes, as if all my previous actions were a joke! It's terrible, it's really terrible! "

The Great Elder's words caused an uproar below, and many of the supreme powerhouses who had just rushed back from the outside were stunned for a moment when they saw the appearance of the former Great Elder.

It seems that there is no useful information in the exchanges between each other.

I only heard the Great Elder communicating with Shenping brokenly, occasionally speaking incomprehensible words.

An indestructible avenue, a strange true god powerhouse.
Could it be that the Great Elder was bewildered?

He does not mean that!The Great Elder suddenly raised his hands, and the clean clothes fell on the ground. He ignored it and said, "Really, if the Death God Organization is not destroyed, our Spirit Race will be in great trouble! We must not let them develop, trust me"

Shen Ping did not refute, he fell into deep thought.

What the Great Elder said is very similar to the Perfect Dao that God Venerable is currently practicing.
Could it be that in the wilderness, besides the gods, is there anyone who has successfully comprehended the perfect way?
Is this possible?
As the disciple of the God Venerable, Shen Ping is very aware of how much painstaking effort and price the God Venerable has paid for the cultivation of the Perfect Dao!
"Let's deal with it when the master comes back." Shen Ping took the elder and left.

The noisy atmosphere around still hasn't dissipated, and rumors of the Great Elder's insane behavior spread among the Spiritual Race.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world.

The news that the Great Elder of the Spirit Race failed to conquer the Death God Organization caused a huge shock in the wild world.

In the confrontation between the Demon Slayer and the Evil Moon Sect led by the Spirit Race back then, there was never such a big commotion. The death organization caused such an uproar as soon as it came out.

In just one day, the Spirit Race lost four Supreme Powers.

Emperor of Heaven.

in the cabin.

After Xiaoyaozi got the news, he couldn't help sighing with emotion: "I thought that the Xieyue Sect I formed was already arrogant and domineering, with a bad reputation, but now I compare it with this death organization, only to realize that I am really insignificant. It is impossible for God to ignore the matter."

The great protector walked into the wooden house: "I told you at the beginning, that kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp, just wait, the wild world is going to be chaotic again."

Xiaoyaozi looked forward to it: "It's good if it's messy, it's only good for us, not bad."

The Great Protector also smiled maliciously, and he became more and more concerned about the next development.

The God Venerable returned to the Spirit Race on the second day after the accident. He came from the barren world and returned to the group as quickly as possible.

"My lord, I am incompetent." When the great elder saw the god, he knelt down on the ground in tears, hugging the god's thigh and crying uncontrollably.

The deity pulled the elder's hand away, and asked in a cold voice, "What happened? You better have something to do."

The god is cultivating in the outer domain. If it weren't for the bell of the gods, he would never return to the wilderness in a short time.

Given the absolute supremacy of the Spirit Race in the Great Wilderness, he simply couldn't imagine who would dare to attack the Spirit Race on a large scale.

Shen Ping stood aside, bowing his head and thinking.

The Great Elder told everything that happened in detail.

Hearing the elder's description, the originally angry god's gloomy face became a little strange.

"Get up." The deity pulled the great elder up: "First of all, you represent the face of my entire god clan. You can kneel in front of me, but you must stand up straight in front of others."

The Great Elder immediately stood up straight: "My lord, I have shamed the Spirit Race."

The god didn't care, and said: "The four supremes, if they die, they will die. It doesn't matter. As long as I am among the gods, this wilderness will always be the world of the gods, but the death organization you mentioned is a bit Meaning, this is completely in line with the characteristics of the perfect avenue"

"Could it be, that brat?" The God Venerable immediately thought of Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng has the protection of the World Tree, so it shouldn't be difficult to cultivate the Dao of Perfection, but does he have the ability to transmit this Dao to others at the same time?

The gods assume that this possibility holds
If so.

If you keep letting it go, maybe this wild world will really change hands.

"Wudi, the news you brought this time is very useful. Take a good rest. From now on, I will hand over your affairs to Ping'er. I think you need to take a good rest for a while."

"Master Shenzun!" The Great Elder didn't intend to take a break at all, and he still expected Shenzun to help.

Before he could open his mouth, God Venerable glanced at him again, the icy cold made Shen Wudi tremble all over, and he could only clasp his fists in agreement
(End of this chapter)