Against the Gods

Meng Kongchan's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Xuanji, what do you have to say?"

Meng Xuanji stepped forward, and faced Meng Kongchan with the same momentum, and said in a high voice: "For the Kingdom of God, inheritance is the most important thing. The canonization of the Son of God is the most important thing among these major things. It is directly related to the future destiny of the Kingdom of God, and it must not be taken lightly!"

"In the six countries and seven gods, each true god's inheritance has always only established one Son of God and one Goddess! If several Sons of God are established at the same time, it will not only be too many choices, but will also cause serious dispersion of resources and energy, and it will easily cause mutual hostility between the Sons of God, open and secret struggles, and no benefits!"

As soon as Meng Xuanji finished speaking, a voice followed closely: "That's right! The words of the seventh dream master are what I say."

The person who stood up was surprisingly another Lord of the Dream Palace!

The Lord of the Sixth Dream Palace——Meng Jinghai

He said solemnly: "Every word the Xuanji Palace Master said is a pearl. The Son of God is responsible for the future of the Kingdom of God. He should gather the top resources and people's hearts of the Kingdom of God and establish another Son of God. The dispersion of resources is a small matter, but the dispersion of people's hearts is a serious disease that is difficult to cure. Therefore, I hope Your Majesty will think twice about establishing another Son of God."

"That's right." Before Meng Kongchan responded, another heavy voice sounded.

The Lord of the First Dream Palace - Meng Kongdu.

He is also the elder brother of the Dreamless God Meng Kongchan, 20,000 years older than him.

He slowly stood up, his voice like metal and as deep as the sea: "Your Majesty, throughout the history of the kingdoms of gods, there are occasional new sons of gods, either because the original sons of gods committed serious mistakes due to their bad behavior, or because a son with better godhood appeared."

"Although Jianxi has only been the son of Zhimeng for a short hundred years, his qualifications, his conduct, his character, his personality, and his ability to handle things are not only not lacking, but all of them are excellent, which makes us all very happy and feel that Zhimeng has a support for the future."

"Everyone in Zhimeng, and even a group of affiliated countries, all praise the son of god Jianxi."

"And if you suddenly establish another son of god, not only will it chill Jianxi's heart, but we... will also find it difficult to accept."

Meng Kongdu knelt down suddenly, his heavy voice carrying a little sadness of worrying about the country: "For the future of Zhimeng, Kongdu dares... Please think twice."

The huge ceremony square was suddenly audible.

Meng Kongdu glanced at Yun Che from the corner of his eye, but found that his eyes were half-closed and he was not moved at all.

Amidst the different looks of everyone, Meng Kongchan nodded slowly: "Well, although the three hall masters said it a little late, it makes sense."

The response of Wumeng God Lord made Meng Xuanji, Meng Jinghai, and Meng Kongdu all startled. Meng Kongchan looked at the three people without distinguishing their emotions: "What the three hall masters mean is that my Dream Weaving Kingdom does not need to enthronize this second Dream Weaving God Son, otherwise it will only harm and not benefit?"

"Yes!" The three hall masters responded in unison.

Meng Kongchan nodded slightly, then looked around the whole audience, and said lightly: "Nine Great Dream Halls, is there anyone who agrees with this idea?"

He only asked about the Nine Great Dream Halls, which made some hesitant people breathe a sigh of relief.

Not long after Meng Kongchan finished speaking, the third, fourth, and eighth Dream Palace Lords stood up at the same time and said in unison: "We also think that the new Son of God is inappropriate."

The atmosphere froze instantly.

Six of the nine Dream Palace Lords were against the new Son of God today.

This kind of scene of collective pressure on the God in front of everyone has never happened in the more than ten thousand years that Meng Kongchan has been the God.

The other three Dream Lords did not express their opinions. Even if there is a group to cooperate, they are unwilling to publicly anger the Dreamless God. However, they have to admit that the words of these six Dream Lords are not wrong, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are thinking about the future of Dreamweaver. This is also the fundamental reason why they are so confident and "courageous".

Meng Jianxi stood up immediately, with a slightly anxious look on his face: "What the dream masters said is all for the future of Zhimeng, and Jianxi admires and feels deeply. The dream masters' approval of Jianxi makes Jianxi even more grateful and terrified. But the Father God is so powerful, and his long-term thinking is beyond the reach of others. Although the Father God's decision is a little unexpected, it must have a deep meaning."

"And..." Meng Jianxi turned his eyes to Yun Che, his eyes were sincere without any impurities: "Although Jianxi and Brother Yuan have been separated for a hundred years, they are still the same after all. The spirit is connected, and the meaning of seeing each other again is even stronger than before. After my brother Yuan and I become the sons of God, we can definitely support each other, and perhaps the things you worry about will not happen. "

"Jianxi." An old voice sounded: "You have a pure heart and have been fighting for the word "son of God" all your life. We all see it. But, the only one you can trust and should trust the most is yourself, and you should not easily give such purity and trust to others. "

When this voice sounded, the entire huge space was silent.

The person who spoke was an old man with white hair and beard. Unlike the other masters of the Dream Palace who all wore silver robes, he was dressed in a white robe, with a whisk wrapped around his waist. His old eyes were not intimidating but frightening, and his immortal style was intimidating.

His seat was even before the nine dream palaces.

The chief hall master of the nine dream palaces of the Dream Weaving Kingdom, the biological father of the Queen of God Meng Xuanjue, the father-in-law of the Dream Weaving Kingdom, the first person under the God of the Dream Weaving Kingdom... Meng Zangji

The six great dream masters came out together, which was an overwhelming statement. Now with the addition of the chief hall master... Although the God's right to speak in the Kingdom of God is greater than everything else, even if all the dream masters oppose, the God's only need to say one word is enough to overwhelm everything. But facing such a situation, facing almost all the core forces of a Kingdom of God, the God has to think carefully.

"This..." Meng Jianxi seemed to be a little afraid to answer easily when facing her grandfather's words, and her posture was only a little more respectful.

"..." Yun Che pulled the corner of his mouth slightly.

Mengkong Chan still spoke calmly: "So, the master of the palace also feels that it is inappropriate to establish a second son of the dreamweaver god?"

"Yes." Meng Zangji responded without hesitation. With his extremely high status in the Kingdom of Dreamweaver, he should have such confidence.

"Yes." Meng Kongchan nodded, with a gentle tone, without any anger at being pressured in public: "The nine dream palaces have brought together the most core strength and the best descendants of our Dream Weaver Kingdom. , all related to the foundation and future of my dream.”

"Now, since the chief palace master and the six palace masters all feel this way, it means that it is indeed extremely inappropriate to establish a second son of the Dream Weaver God."

Meng Kongchan's words stunned everyone, even Meng Zangji, Meng Xuanji and others were stunned.

They originally thought that the Lord Wu Meng, who attached so much importance and urgency to this sealing ceremony, would definitely ignore or even refute their words. And they also had a series of follow-up invitations, but they never expected that Wu Meng would The deity actually agreed with their words so directly.

"In that case, according to your wishes, the name of the Son of God of Jianxi will be abolished." His eyes swept over the people who suddenly stiffened their expressions: "Are you satisfied with this?"

"What?" Meng Xuanji exclaimed.

"Father...Father God?" Meng Jianxi raised his head fiercely, with a confused look on his face.

Meng Xuanjue's expression beside Mengkong Chan changed dramatically: "Sir, you... what are you talking about?"

Meng Zangji quickly said: "Your Majesty, how could we ever have this intention? We are..."

"Huh?" Meng Kongchan glanced over, and the terrifying soul power of that moment instantly suppressed the words that Meng Zangji was about to say: "Let me ask you, who is the first son of God in this generation of our Dream Weaver Kingdom?"

Meng Zangji said: "Of course... Meng Jianyuan."

"Very good." Meng Kongchan continued: "Has Yuan'er's title of Son of God ever been abolished?"

"..." Meng Zangji suddenly stopped speaking.

Meng Xuanji, Meng Jinghai, Meng Kongdu and others also all had stiff expressions... At that time, everyone thought that Meng Jian Yuan Shi was dead and had no life, so there was no way they would do anything to abrogate the ceremony, even if there was no verbal abolition.

"Since it has not been abolished, Yuan'er will always be the first divine son of our Dream Weaver Kingdom. And Jian Xi is the second."

Meng Kongchan's voice was slow and slow, without any hint of anger or anger: "Since you all say that establishing a second Son of Dreamweaver is too inappropriate and will do no good, I will comply with your wishes and abolish the second Son of Dreamweaver."

"Since I have obeyed your wishes so much...eh? Are you still dissatisfied?"

"Your Majesty!" Meng Xuanji shouted: "Xuanji's words definitely don't mean this! Everyone knows what Jianxi has accomplished in these years, and everyone admires it. How can it be abolished! What we said..."

"Asshole!"

Divine Lord Wumeng, who had always had a calm expression, was suddenly furious. Two words like thunder from the sky exploded in everyone's souls: "You just kept saying that I shouldn't establish a second divine son, but only for a moment, you went back on your word again." ? Meng Xuanji, are you deliberately making fun of me in front of everyone!"

The wrath of the God Lord was so terrifying that countless souls present shrank suddenly and trembled for a long time.

It has been unknown how many years have passed since Meng Xuanji was not called by her full name by God Wumeng, but she still spoke so angrily. His face was pale, his knees almost softened uncontrollably, and even his voice was obviously trembling: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, Xuanji... I have absolutely no such courage, and definitely not this intention. Xuanji is...is..."

"Then what do you mean!" Mengkong Chan's voice became even louder.

Meng Xuanji pursed her lips and was speechless for a moment.

"Holy Lord." Meng Xuanjue quickly moved forward and reached out to hold Meng Kongchan's arm: "You should understand what my brother means, why bother..."

"Shut up." A burst of mysterious energy shook Meng Xuanjue's palm away. Meng Kongchan looked forward and whispered: "You have no place to speak here."

Meng Xuanjue could only take a step back and dared not speak any more.

Meng Jinghai took a few steps forward and said with all sincerity: "Your Majesty, with his peerless soul and far-sightedness, will surely understand what we are worried about today..."

Meng Kongchan interrupted him directly: "Since I am so powerful and far-sighted, why are you talking so much today! Do you think you are wiser than me, the Dream Weaver God!?"

Meng Jinghai's whole body trembled with shock at his words: "How dare Jing Hai..."

"Then shut up!"

"Your Majesty!" Meng Zangji's words followed closely. His eyes were firm and his voice was calm: "What we want is not to abolish the Son of God Jianxi, but also to abolish today's sealing ceremony!"

He finally didn't dare to beat around the bush anymore and spoke directly. As if fearing that Wu Meng Divine Lord would refute him, he continued: "Although Meng Jian Yuan's identity as the Son of God has never been abolished. However, everyone in the Dream Weaver Divine Kingdom, and even the entire Abyss, believed that Meng Jian Yuan had suffered misfortune a hundred years ago. Died. Nowadays, when it comes to the Son of Dream Weaver, everyone in the world knows him as Jian Xi."

"Jian Xi's talent is excellent, his heart is pure and yet sharp. In just a few hundred years, he has become an extremely qualified son of God, and he is the aspiration of the people of Dream Weaver. And Meng Jian Yuan..."

He turned his eyes slightly and continued: "I dreamed that Yuan returned safely, and the old man and all the dream masters were overjoyed and grateful to God for the miracle. But after all, he had been wandering for a hundred years and had long since disappeared from the awareness of all the dream-weavers. He has even lost the extremely short memory of being the son of the Dreamweaver God. Naturally, he has no sense of belonging to the Dreamweaver Divine Kingdom, nor does he have the accompanying sense of responsibility and honor.”

"In addition, it is said that Meng Jianyuan has been wandering around without a sect for the past hundred years. What he has done in these years, how his mind has been twisted... all are unknown. When he suddenly returns, he suddenly becomes another son of the God of Dreams, which will inevitably lead to countless doubts in and outside the God's country, and even panic."

"Furthermore, putting aside other things, Meng Jianyuan's qualifications..."

"Hmm...ha..."

Meng Zangji was speaking with sonorous and passionate words... a yawn suddenly sounded.

In such a solemn scene, this yawn was extremely abrupt and conspicuous, instantly attracting everyone's attention, and even Meng Zangji's sight suddenly turned away, and even the following words were stopped.

Yun Che slowly lowered his five fingers that were covering his mouth, and looked at the people who were staring at him with astonishment, and then hurriedly apologized: "Oh, I was a little sleepy, it's impolite. Please continue, Chief Hall Master."

The whole audience was stunned... The God was furious, and the hall masters jointly advised, and the atmosphere was so tense that people dared not breathe. And this person who was clearly being targeted and at the center of the storm was actually... dozing off! ?

"..." Meng Kongchan's eyes twitched slightly.

This kid...

"You..." The muscles on Meng Zangji's face trembled slightly.

As the number one person under the God of the Dream Weaving Kingdom, he had never been treated so casually by a junior, which was even more unbearable than directly despising him. He looked at Yun Che, raised his fingers, and didn't know how to continue the rest of the words.

"Oh?" As if noticing Meng Zangji's gaze, Yun Che took a slow step forward and said with concern: "It seems that the chief hall master was too emotional today and spoke too harshly, causing damage to his throat and making it difficult for him to speak. Then why not let this junior finish for you."

"Ahem!" After saying that, without waiting for Meng Zangji to respond, he cleared his throat, paced forward, and imitated Meng Zangji's tone and said: "Speaking of qualifications... Meng Jianyuan has not been in the Kingdom of God for a hundred years, and has not had the support of the Kingdom of God's resources, and has not practiced the Dream Weaving lineage. The profound skills, without the solid foundation given by the seniors of Dreamweaver at different stages. "

"Although I have excellent talent, I have also cultivated to the God Lord Realm. But the cultivation of the God Lord Realm is far from that of Meng Jianxi, how can we be the Son of God!"

"Moreover, if my Dreamweaver Kingdom regards a mere third-level God Lord as the Son of God, wouldn't it be laughed at by other God Kingdoms, and even the people of Dreamweaver would be ashamed of it."

Yun Che belittled himself with every word, but every word was clearer and louder than Meng Zangji, and everyone was stunned.

Yun Che continued to pace and spoke loudly: "Furthermore, we are both in the realm of God Lord, how can our own cultivation be compared with that of God Lords of the same realm in the Kingdom of God. Not to mention Meng Jianxi, any of the descendants of the God Lord who has the same cultivation level will definitely easily defeat Meng Jianyuan... No, no, not to mention the Kingdom of God, I am afraid that God Lords of the same realm in the affiliated countries can easily defeat him."

"In this case, if the God Lord forcibly establishes Meng Jianyuan as the Son of God because of a momentary joy, guilt, or desire to make amends, countless people inside and outside the Kingdom of God will question it. Suspicion and resentment, and countless people will secretly say that "the son of the dream weaving god is nothing but this"... The prestige and dignity of our dream weaving god country will be severely damaged! "

The last "ah" was dragged out with a hint of sadness, and suddenly retracted as Yun Che turned his head. He looked at Meng Zangji with a amiable face and said politely: "General Hall Master, the junior has said everything you want to say. Do you have anything else to add?"

"..." Meng Zangji's eyes widened, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

He has lived for tens of thousands of years and has seen all kinds of scenes... But he has never experienced such a scene.

Facing Yun Che... a mere third-level god lord smiling and looking directly at him, he, a peerless strong man at the ninth level of the extreme realm of the gods, couldn't utter a word for a long time, as if something suddenly choked his throat.

Because what Yun Che said was really the words he had been brewing in his mind for several days, and even the tone, intonation, and words were imitated very well.

There was a faint arc at the corner of Hua Qingying's lips... but it was too slight and invisible, and no one was lucky enough to catch it.

Seeing that Meng Zangji didn't say anything for a long time, Yun Che immediately nodded in understanding and continued to show that gentle and harmless smile. : "Since the chief hall master has nothing to add, let's start the next step."

"Those Xuanists of the same realm that you arranged to humiliate me... Oh no, no, no, it's time to go on stage to compete with me."