Dark Age

Chapter 549 The Son of God
Ye Mo walked in with the crowd. After all, even members of the Ye family only blocked the crowd for a while. There might be emperors and incarnations of gods behind them, and the people of the Ye family did not dare to block them too much.

"My family's Ye Huan has very strong luck. Although strong luck doesn't mean anything, but to be so strong, the future opportunities are also extraordinary." The ancestor of the Ye family said to the same god incarnation beside him.

Ye Huan has now become the hope of their Ye family. With Ye Huan's potential, the Ye family may be able to take resources and forcibly pile him up to the Great Emperor.

"Yejia, Yehuan..."

Gu Shengzi glanced back, and then smiled, his xinxing cultivation base has become more and more profound. A few years ago, when facing Ye Mo, he still had a trace of youthful arrogance and pride, but now, everyone respects him. In his eyes, he could only feel a calmness.

A feeling of epee without edge.

"Spirituality, cultivation, luck, potential...all of which are indispensable..." Flicking the jade flute of Chongxian, he also smiled, "Seeing him is like seeing us in the past."

"When you are young, you must calm down your mind. All the geniuses who are flamboyant are actually just showing off. If you are not stable, why set foot on the road."

Eight-color auspicious clouds, in the eyes of these masters, are nothing, and luck is only a small part.

"Let's go..."

Suddenly, someone's footsteps stopped, and at this moment, the entire Wanlong City, there was a sound of avenue bells.

"This is?"

Everyone looked at the sky, and saw that above, there was a fragrance from the sky and the earth, and there was a sound falling down, forming a beautiful long rainbow. Above the long rainbow, there were many colorful mist.

The mist seemed to be attracted by something, and slowly gathered. After several changes, a nine-color auspicious cloud suddenly appeared.

Nine-color auspicious clouds, high above the sky, bells and drums ringing in the morning and evening, like the emperor's music.

"Nine-Colored Clouds!"

"Someone's luck is so strong that it defies the sky?!"

If it is said that the eight-color auspicious cloud is only for people such as insect immortals, ancient saints, and cursers to pay a little attention to, they will forget it later, but once it reaches the nine-color auspicious cloud, it has a completely different meaning.

"Wanlong City is ruled by Wanlong God. He is a prophet. He is almost the most powerful prophet today. Although his luck rules are not too absolute, at least the accuracy rate is good. of."

It was rare for the curser to speak, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

Seven-color auspicious clouds, they don't need to care.

They also don't care about the eight-color auspicious clouds.

But when it comes to Nine Colors Xiangyun...

……

At the gate of the city, Ye Huan was still smiling, but smiling... His expression was not right.

"Nine-color auspicious cloud, how is it possible?! My ancestor said that my luck is the most powerful. In the future, I will even pick up treasures while walking. But why, the nine-color auspicious cloud appeared at this time."

"No, no, I'm the protagonist today!"

Ye Huan, a little crazy, like those who become famous overnight, suddenly find that they still can't make the headlines of the news, and the target of everyone's attention is on the nine-color auspicious cloud.

The patriarch of the Ye family was still bragging about Ye Huan, but at this moment, he was also speechless.

In front of the nine-color auspicious cloud, what is the eight-color auspicious cloud?

"Who, who is it?"

Many people were looking for it, but Ye Mo had already slipped in. He just came here to look for treasures, and he didn't want to cause too much trouble.

"Troublesome... really troublesome, I only have this body now, and there is no big force behind it to protect... tsk tsk..."

Ye Mo smiled. In fact, with his strength, there is no need to worry too much. If there are still high gods and middle gods attacking and killing him, then he is too weak.

"I didn't expect that someone would be one step ahead of me, and also transformed into a nine-color auspicious cloud." On a mountain far away from the city, there was a figure with a pair of golden wings behind him. His eyes were like light, like some kind of mysterious The symbol is beating.

"The master must also be the Nine-Colored Cloud." A humanoid creature with two curved tentacles on its head said flatteringly.

He is a great emperor, but when he met this person in front of him, he was directly defeated. Just a look from the other person made him afraid.

What scares him even more is that this so-called master is still an emperor.

The white long-haired man had a handsome face, and he showed a smile: "So many epochs have passed, and countless races have evolved. Among these races, there are also geniuses. In comparison, which one is stronger and which one is weaker.”

He is the end of the beginning of chaos, the clan of God, and he is even hailed as the peerless genius of that situation—the Son of God.

"At that time, due to the reasons of the times, it was impossible to break through and become the supreme god, and the ancestors of the descendants kept prophesying, and this era came into being."

"The nine hundred and ninety-ninth epoch."

The Son of Heaven was sealed into the Origin Stone back then, and did not appear until this era.

Such a genius was born to become the supreme god, and the upper god could not satisfy him at all.

"I don't know if just now, a genius of the same age as me came out of the origin stone earlier?"

The Son of Heaven smiled and said: "Forget it, no matter who it is, I can't stop my steps. After waiting for a long time, I finally appeared... just stir up the situation from here."

"Go and get a few powerful servants first."

The Son of Heaven laughed and said, extremely insolent, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, with his wings soaring into the air.

In essence, he looked down on the creatures of this era, because the best conditions were at the beginning of the universe, and he even had the opportunity to observe a trace of the original operation of the universe.

"I don't have to be afraid of any creatures except those supreme gods conceived from the chaos."

He came from the beginning of the universe with strong self-confidence, and now that he has reappeared in the sky, the Son of God is naturally fearless.

"Too weak, this era, this should be the weakest era in the universe, no wonder I want to appear in this era."

Once the trough is reached, there will be a rebound.

The Son of Heaven walked in along the crowd, and a nine-color auspicious cloud appeared in the sky again.

……

Deep in the city, deep in the courtyard.

An old man with gray eyebrows was lying leisurely on a rocking chair with a kind expression on his face.

He is God Wanlong, also known as City Lord Wanlong, and is the most powerful prophet in the universe today. His strength has already reached the middle god level.

"This legendary era of darkness has finally arrived, and I have also seen a little light of darkness."

The Lord of Wanlong's expression slowly became dignified.

In his eyes, the universe is colorful, and even if there is darkness, it is just a normal one, but now, he sees some deep and dark spots of light that have reached the limit.

That kind of power made him dare not investigate, because there was a voice telling him that once he went to investigate, he would surely perish.

"Darkness is coming... It has already begun to appear, even the descendants of the God family have appeared."

The Lord Wanlong stood up, his eyes were deep, as if he had seen through the past and the future.

"Geniuses in ancient times were born one after another, probably for this era, when the darkness reaches its limit, it is light, and each of them is probably for the sake of becoming the Supreme God."

"This is our last hope."

"But, who is the first nine-color auspicious cloud?"

The Lord Wanlong was puzzled. With his means, he could even deduce the gods. In this way, except for the fortune teller, he had almost reached the limit.

"Forget it, forget it, destiny is unpredictable, it depends on the last Yinbao, maybe through Yinbao, I can speculate."

City Lord Wanlong closed his eyes, and lay down on the rocking chair again. Although he was the host, he almost didn't care about things. After all, there were other powerful forces in the world, and the deterrence was stronger.

……

"There is still one day left before the Wanbao Fair. I'm not in a hurry. I'll look around first, maybe I can find a suitable treasure."

Ye Mo is very leisurely. Although the Wanbao Fair will only be held tomorrow, the avenues here are already full of stalls.

"Maybe you can find good stuff."

He walked forward unhurriedly. Suddenly, he frowned, and there was a conflict in front of him. To Ye Mo's surprise, he knew all the parties in the conflict.

"Why are these two little guys here?"

(End of this chapter)