Dark Age

Chapter 632 Judgment
The Human Race Alliance Headquarters also gradually quieted down.

They have survived the first wave of attacks, at least they can breathe a sigh of relief, and then strive for some benefits in the Temple of the Gods.

At this time, Ye Mo has returned to the earth. After all, the origin of the earth is powerful, and it is much more terrifying than the side of the human race alliance. It is the safest place to stay here.

"My power of time and space is still too weak. Without the help of the origin of the planet, I'm afraid I can't even destroy the passage of the spirit of time and space."

"And I didn't destroy it before. To be precise, I was just preventing or even delaying the formation of the channel."

Ye Mo said to himself.

He has only initially mastered the power of time and space. The magic of this power lies in the combination of time and space.

"The rumors from the outside world are a bit exaggerated, and only I know what's going on. If it's in the ordinary material world, I'm afraid a middle god's space blockade can disrupt my power of time and space."

He has self-knowledge, his most powerful is not the power of time and space, but the method of divine thoughts, and the entire kingdom of gods.

The power of time and space is just a bit of power evolved from the kingdom of gods.

"This time the war seems to be our victory, but it is not very good for the interior of the universe."

Ye Mo shook his head, the betrayal of the God of Agriculture, and the death of the God of Bones, I am afraid it will be turbulent for some time.

"I hope there will be no success this time, after all, I don't want to toss and toss."

Ye Mo didn't have time to collect Faith here to improve his strength, because the bell of the Temple of the Gods has already rang.

Whoosh whoosh!
Ye Mo's soul imprint left in the Temple of the Gods revived, and his figure appeared on the throne.

"so many people?"

Ye Mo was stunned, and looked around. The temple of the gods has tens of thousands of gods, most of them are demigods, but because he is too special in the field of demigods, so the seat is very close to him. He is already a liberal lowgod. Of course, with Ye Mo's current status as a lowgod, it is estimated that he can move forward.

"God of Slaughter, it's our first meeting. I'm the God of Linkage. I'm good at space. Please give me your advice." Sitting next to Ye Mo, the God of Linkage has a big belly and looks a bit like Kur. Seeing Ye Mo coming, he unexpectedly Take the lead in exchanging greetings.

"The god of the sky." Ye Mo also nodded with a smile.

"The God of Slaughter...I am the God of Ancient Trees from the Star Alliance." A god with patterns on his face also came over.

"Star Alliance? Is this trying to ease the relationship with me?" Ye Mo smiled and said nothing, because he found that the god of ancient trees came from a relatively far place on purpose, obviously this middle god, then he What you do is intriguing.

After all, at the beginning, the Star Alliance was also involved, but it was not too much. Now it seems that they want to repair the relationship.

A lower god, and even a middle god all came. As for the upper god, it is naturally impossible to have a relationship with Ye Mo.

And on Ye Mo's right hand is the insect fairy.

The insect fairy's eyes are bright, and he has a dusty aura on his body: "Brother Ye, you are considered a big celebrity now, once you enter the middle god, I am afraid that the upper gods will not be able to do anything to you in the future."

"Luck, it's all luck, haha." Facing the insect fairy, Ye Mo also teased a few words.

Then, he looked forward, although it was only the manifestation of the imprint of the soul, but the breath was too strong.

"Good guy." Ye Mo was startled, "I'm afraid there are more than a dozen highgods here, and there are even peak highgods."

The King of Judgment overlooked from a distance, his strength is recognized as the top three under the supreme god, comparable to the golden dragon.

"Everyone, this time the war, I think you all know it well."

"This time, although we won, we also lost two upper gods, one middle god, eighteen lower gods, and one thousand and thirty demigods."

"So many demigods have died!" Ye Mo was taken aback. So many demigods died at once. This is still dealing with races that do not have a ninth rank. If it is facing the undead, I am afraid that such a head-on conflict will at least kill them. More than half.

"Demigods are the least valuable. As long as the top demigods survive, the rest will be replaced by the Great Emperor immediately," said Chongxian.

The King of Judgment has talked a lot about each faction, and the rewards and punishments are strict. This is what happens after every war.

Like the League of Bones, because a high god died, they directly rewarded a hundred living planets.

Of course, such consolation is too insignificant compared to an upper god above level 85.

"Human Race Alliance, Earth's Line." The King of Judgment's voice was flat, but everyone was shocked. It was clear that they were going to be left at the end.

"The god of agriculture betrayed and killed the god of bones. This is the biggest taboo. Some gods probably know what happened last time."

The King of Judgment said, expressionless, to be precise, in chaos and haze.

Many gods were taken aback. In the battle against the undead, some gods betrayed them. As a result, his forces were all wiped out, because the temple of the gods cannot tolerate betrayal.

But the human race alliance is too huge. Compared with ordinary forces, even if the Holy Land wants to move it, it will hurt its muscles and bones.

"The Human Race Alliance, give up all the living planets, leaving only the headquarters of the Human Race Alliance, the sixth floor of the abyss, and hand over the original weapons to compensate the Southern Region Alliance."

"Impossible!" The Lord of the Storm stood up straight away.

"Our human race alliance governs hundreds of billions of human races, do we have to give up?"

The King of Judgment said: "All move to the barren planet, the land of the sky, and move with you."

"A faction was wiped out back then, but this time, it's just letting you give up your territory." The God of Corpse Hiding said.

"It's really ruthless. In this way, it is tantamount to directly extracting the foundation of the Human Race Alliance." Ye Mo thought to himself, and then stood up, "King of Judgment, I am willing to offset my reward and the fault of the Human Race Alliance .”

"Offset?" The King of Judgment looked at Ye Mo.

"Yes, I count as a member of the Human Race Alliance, and my merits and demerits can be offset, can't I?" Ye Mo was not afraid.

"Hmph, your contribution is only to prevent the generation of the ninth-order race." The Goddess of Light sneered, "The God of Agriculture betrayed us. If it weren't for him, we would have won the same victory."

The surrounding area was quiet, and many demigods did not dare to look over, because the identities of these two people were too special, and they had irreconcilable conflicts.

"God of Slaughter, although you have made great achievements, you cannot cover up your mistakes." A white-haired man stood up.

"who are you?"

The white-haired man said proudly, "Goddess of Light, sit down, God of Gold Wings."

"It turned out to be a dog. The master said something, and you started to bark." Ye Mo's voice turned cold, and he would not be polite to the subordinates of the Goddess of Light.

"presumptuous!"

"I think that when I, the God of Gold Wings, traversed the universe, you were not born yet, and you just entered the lower god, so you were so arrogant and arrogant. I still suspect that it was not you who prevented the birth of the ninth-level sword witch, but It was his own failure to evolve."

As soon as the words fell, twelve pairs of golden wings spread out behind the God of Golden Wings, and the golden light surged directly towards Ye Mo.

"Why, you dare to fight here?" Ye Mo sneered.

"I just want to test for you, whether you have the strength to prevent the birth of the ninth-level sword witch."

"Ye Mo, this God of Gold Wings is a low-level god at level 69, and he is also walking with a soul. Although it is a manifestation of the soul imprint, it is not much different from the middle god at level 70."

Lord of the Wind said in a voice transmission.

"It's okay, I just want to teach him a lesson, and give him a blow."

Ye Mo's strength is rarely shown in front of everyone, so not many people are convinced of his current strength.

If the God of Gold Wings used his body to fight him, Ye Mo might still be afraid, but all the gods here are imprinted souls, and when it comes to soul power, Ye Mo obviously doesn't take him seriously.

"Brother Ye."

"It's okay, I'll teach this guy a lesson." Ye Mo smiled.

In his hand, a huge black sickle immediately appeared.

"You will soon regret what you did."

(End of this chapter)