At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

With incomparable awe in his heart, Jin Ming subconsciously showed even more awe, to some extent.

Zhao Feiyu's life level is no different from that of a god.

"Tell me what's happening on the mainland first." Zhao Feiyu leaned against the majestic throne inlaid with gold, slightly bowed his head, and asked.

"Yes!" Jin Ming shook his body and said hastily:

"Thanks to your protection, now our Apocalypse Alliance is the most powerful force in the entire Tianhe Continent, occupying half of the entire Tianhe plane, and it can be said to be infinitely beautiful."

"At present, the only two forces that can compete with us are Xiaoyao Tower and Lingdian. However, we have two ancient saints, Elder Tang Aotian and Elder Huang Li, who can show great suppression in terms of peak strength."

"Because of the long-term wars between the three parties, the elders believed that peace is the general trend of the world, so they signed a peace with the two."

"But I don't know why, the Spirit Hall and Xiaoyao Tower have been frequently harassed recently, and there are faint traces of army mobilization. The elders are very brave and ordered me to hide here to prevent accidents."

"I didn't expect... just..."

He didn't say any more, but Zhao Feiyu also understood that this kind of thing happened later.

Hall of Spirits, Xiaoyao Building... Zhao Feiyu chewed on the names of these two forces. In his opinion, there are only two explanations for the fact that the opposing forces are about to move again.

One, the opponent's high-level executives were dazzled by anger and desire, and they wanted to forcibly start a war with the attitude of burning everything together.

But this possibility is unlikely, because Zhao Feiyu thinks that it is impossible for a fool to enter this level of high-level.

Then there is only one possibility.

That is, the opponent has a saint who has been promoted to an ancient sage, or has found a way to restrain the two ancient sages of the Apocalypse Alliance.

Only when the peak power can barely compete, will the greed in the heart be released.

Moreover, the number of saints in the two forces is obviously more than that of the Apocalypse League. It only needs to offset one of the ancient saints, and it is not easy for the other to leave alive under the siege of many saints.

Even at the stage of a sage, quantitative changes will develop into qualitative changes.

Zhao Feiyu, who had some guesses in his heart, nodded slowly and said:

"You stand still for the time being, follow the orders, and don't care about our existence."

He paused and said:

"Don't worry, with me here, the sky won't fall."

Jin Ming suddenly felt confident in his heart, and once again praised himself for his tactful handling of the leader's return.

In joy and awe, he lowered his head and slowly left the palace.

"Really, there will be trouble no matter where you go!" Zhao Feiyu rubbed his brows and sighed helplessly.

But this time it can also be used to confirm Zhao Feiyu's long-standing conjecture.

The reason why the gods have divinity is first because they must have the seeds of divinity, and then they have to descend on the heaven and earth in the form of gods to breed the flowers of divinity.

When the flowers bloom and the fruits are ripe, they are the real gods.

So what is the posture of the gods?

Zhao Feiyu can only try with his own conjecture, but because there is no vacancy for the god position, there is a high probability that it will not succeed.

"Hey, it's still because my strength is too low. If I enter the ninth level of the Holy King, maybe I can truly be called a god!"

He sighed and said a little lonely.

But in just a split second, he suddenly opened his eyes, feeling that he seemed to have overlooked something extremely important:

"Since the God of the White Tiger once said that the ninth level of the Holy King is the watershed for the truly strong, doesn't that mean that there are actually additional levels at this stage?"

"Being above the holy king does not directly step into the level of the gods, or the gods are not equal in realm, and there are also levels of strength."

Zhao Feiyu naturally thought of the incomparably great and majestic existence he saw at the bottom of his consciousness, and suddenly felt confused:

"What is the realm of the Creator?"

No, maybe the Creator has already escaped the rules of the realm.

He may actually be the rule maker.

Zhao Feiyu shook his head and stopped thinking about it, after all it was still very far away for him.

If you want to truly touch the secrets of the world, you must first enter the legendary realm.

……

Spirit Hall, meeting hall.

"Lord Xiao, I wonder how you think about my proposal?" From a dark corner, a gaze shot out, as plain as water but with a sense of madness in it.

It quietly landed on a middle-aged man in front of him.

He is about 50 to [-] years old, wearing a solemn black formal dress, with a square face, white temples, a faint majesty between his brows, and hesitation and struggle in his deep eyes.

Under the gaze of those eyes, the middle-aged man known as Louzhu Xiao slightly lowered his posture and asked tentatively:

"Dianzhu Lu, could it be that you have already entered the legendary stage of the ancient sage?"

As he spoke, he shook his head: "But there are two ancient sages in the Apocalypse League. Except for Huang Lixiaoer who has just advanced, Tang Aotian has already broken through for many years."

He paused, shook his head and said, "So I don't think it's a wise choice to launch a large-scale war now."

"One mistake may directly ruin the future of our two families."

After the words were finished, the person in the shadow did not answer, only the eyes in the darkness were still calm, just quietly looking at the person at the table.

The atmosphere was a little strange.

Even Xiao Zizai, who was at the peak of the saint realm, couldn't help but straighten his back, looking a little nervous.

If the other party has really become an ancient sage powerhouse, his refusal will probably make the other party furious, and even try to force himself to stay.

Hey, but I hold a very powerful treasure in my hand. Even if it is an ancient sage, as long as it is not a mid-to-high-level existence, it is impossible to keep me.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zizai relaxed a little.

"Lord Xiao is really thoughtful, but..." There were a few chuckles in the shadows: "Actually, this worry is unnecessary."

"I have paid a lot for this war. If I am not fully sure, how can I force a war?"

"The fate of our two families is bound together, one loses and the other loses, and one prospers!"

Xiao Zizai fell silent when he heard the words. Even before, he had fought side by side for so many years, but now he felt that he couldn't see through the man in front of him.

Creepy and dangerous.

Suppressing the uneasy fear in his heart, Xiao Zizai asked again in a deep voice:

"I want to know your current state, otherwise I'm not very relieved to hand over my back to a comrade who doesn't understand at all."