From the beginning of the flood to the heavens and the world

"Okay, how are our batch of geniuses preparing?"

Linghuang looked to the other side again.

At this time, a woman from the Spirit Race came up and said:

"Father, there are a total of [-] prince-level geniuses selected from our Jiuzhongtian, and they are ready to go at any time! There are many strong people in our group, and there are even geniuses who have mutated four times. I believe that after they go , soon a king will appear!"

"Lingxue King, I am still satisfied with your work, so hurry up and arrange it!"

Linghuang retracted his gaze and snorted coldly:

"Now humans have taken back Tianmen Mountain, but it will take a certain amount of time for them to open the Tianmen! So we have to speed up and cultivate a second emperor-level powerhouse. It would be even better if there are three! Haha , when the time comes, we will wipe them all out! Everyone, don’t forget that we represent creators, higher-level existences than aura, and this world will be ours sooner or later!”

"Great Creator!"

Deafening praises came from the dark palace, straight into the sky.

The dark sky seemed to sense something, and with a click, a silver thunder light fell as a response.

In the palace, a Goddess Spirit Race king was walking briskly.

At their level, she is much more civilized than the average Spirit Race. She wears a fancy robe, black riding boots, and has a tall chest. From the eyes of the Spirit Race, she is definitely a super beautiful woman!

"Squeak."

The black gate of the palace opened, and in a side hall, there were already many kings of the gods standing inside.

"The great creator, I have seen Lingxue King."

The king who stood and waited, and at the same time opened his mouth to praise.

Snow King Ling walked in and said:
"My lords, just now the Spirit Emperor has ordered that our group of prince-level powerhouses should all go to the Black Death Realm of the Eighth Heaven as soon as possible. Are you all ready?"

The kings present said in unison:

"Everything is ready, they have gathered outside the Palace of the Spirits, ready to leave at any time!"

Lingxue King nodded quite satisfied, and said with a smile:
"Then everyone, wait a moment, I will call a pyramid palace and send them off."

While waiting, everyone relaxed their tension, Lingxue King also got along with other kings and chatted with each other.

At this time, a plump female fairy king of the spirit clan came over and said with a smile:
"Snow King Ling, when I see you, I think of one of my disciples."

When she spoke, many people paid attention.

Snow King Qi said:
"King Weilan, why did you think of your disciple when you saw me?"

King Weilan laughed loudly and said:

"My disciple is called Prince Tang Qi. He said that you are very fond of him, and you have made a private appointment with him for life."

Lingxue King's face was full of anger.

"This Tang Qi Prince, I have met him twice, and I think this person may have some promise in the future, but how can he talk nonsense? It's really disgusting!"

King Weilan wanted to achieve this effect, and said with a smile:
"But don't worry, Lingxue King, I believe this guy has already died in the Black Death Domain."

The purpose of King Weilan mentioning this matter today is to curry favor with Snow King Shangling, because he believes that Prince Laco and Prince Lanqi must have killed Prince Tang Qi.

However, what she said was heard by many kings of the Spirit Race present.

These male kings of the Spirit Race secretly pursued King Lingxue. Now that they heard such rumors, they all immediately became angry.

"Immediately send a message to the princes on my side. After they entered the black death domain, they immediately asked if that Prince Tang Qi is still alive. If he is still alive, let me be the first to kill him!"

"Yes, I'll pass on the word right away. Our group of prince-level powerhouses will search for this Prince Tang Qi after entering. If he is still alive, he will definitely regret saying such a thing!"

Poor Tang Qi didn't know it, and was hated by many people for no reason.

the other side!
In the realm of black death, thunderstorms roared.

A group of princes of the gods are busy collecting the gas and liquid of the gods.

"Hurry up! Haven't you finished today's mission? Do you want to die?"

Several powerful spirit clansmen with ferocious faces carried the spirit jade sword in their hands, and patrolled back and forth in it.

And farther behind them, on a fluffy cloud, sat cross-legged a god who was much taller than ordinary princes.

"Prince Nanbian, this is what we just collected today."

A subordinate of the Spirit Race, holding two small bowls, knelt in front of this tall and powerful Spirit Race man.

"This bowl belongs to me, and the other bowl is divided among the brothers."

Prince Nanbian took one of the bowls and waved his hand.

"Thank you Prince Nanbian, the great creator, there is no one more kind and strong than you, you will definitely be the first to become the king!"

The kneeling younger brother of the Spirit Race suddenly flattered loudly.

Speaking of which, Prince Nanbian is indeed a kind person among the powerful of the Spirit Race.

Every time he collects the divine spirit liquid, he only takes half of it, and distributes the rest evenly among the younger brothers who follow him.

Even sometimes, the lowest-level slave princes who are in charge of collecting can be allocated some.

Therefore, the team of Prince Nanbian became bigger and bigger, and many people came to join him because of his reputation.

At the moment when Prince Nanbian got a bowl of divine spirit liquid and was preparing to practice, from a distance in the black sky, dozens of strong spirit clansmen flew over.

"There are so many people here, are they all here to take refuge in me?"

Prince Nanbian was overjoyed. The more people who came to join him, the more powerful he was, the more spiritual energy he got, and the higher his prestige among the spirit clan.

However, he quickly saw that this group of strong men was the one at the forefront.

"Prince Qi Tang? What is he doing here?"

Prince Nanbian knew Prince Tang Qi. In the past three years, Prince Tang Qi has done a lot.

The Seventh Prince of Tang not only has many younger brothers, but also he is the most powerful. In the past three years, the Seventh Prince of Tang has challenged dozens of strong men and defeated them all!

That's why many princes of the Spirit Race worshiped him and prostrated themselves in front of him.

Soon, Prince Tang Qi brought people not far away, and Prince Nanbian's younger brothers all became nervous, standing in the void, blocking Tang Qi's way.

"Prince Tang Qi, do you want to rely on me?"

Prince Nanbian said with a gloomy face.

"I want to rely on you?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Tang Qi's mouth.

"I heard people say that you achieved your third mutation a few days ago? I'm here to congratulate you!"

"You also know that I have completed the third mutation?"

Prince Nanbian's face was a bit smug, he stood up and said:
"Prince Tang Qi, don't think I don't know. The ones you have challenged and killed over the years are all strong men who have completed the third mutation! You are doing this because you want to be the first genius to enter the king, and you want to get You have made a good plan for Linghuang's vigorous training!"

Although what Tang Qi has done these years is secretive, others are not fools, and they can understand it with their brains.