Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Upon hearing this, Feng Lin couldn't help but laugh out loud. This person was really dreaming.

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Qingyan shook her head. She looked at Lei Tian and asked, "You're not young anymore. Do you think there's any possibility that what you're saying is true?"

"It's unlikely, but I still have to say it."

Lei Tian glanced at Zhuang Qingyan indifferently, "Because I know that you definitely wouldn't want to be my woman now."

At this moment, other sages from afar also landed here.

The sky was filled with a dazzling array of Qi energy, almost obscuring the heavens, creating a scene reminiscent of the descent of gods.

Feng Lin remained seated on the ground, leaning against a rock, looking at the people around him.

If it were in the past, seeing such a scene would have given him only one thought: despair.

But now, his expression remains calm.

There were more than twenty saints, two of whom were descendants of the old gods.

The fighting force this time is indeed very strong. If they win this time, the Nine Nether Clan will gain a foothold in their homeland.

Zhuang Qingyan looked at the crowd in front of her, took a puff of her pipe, and stood up from the ground. "From now on, we're going to talk behind closed doors. All of you, please leave."

"How dare you! This Victory Plateau is a public place that everyone in our Divine Village can go to, not your private property."

Meng Sanqian looked at Zhuang Qingyan and said.

"This so-called Victory Plateau, I think you saints should know, is called the Nine Nether Mountains, also known as the Nine Nether Land."

Zhuang Qingyan coldly looked at everyone present, "This place originally belonged to our Nine Nether Clan. This is our territory. If you don't leave, I'll have to take action!"

"Take action?"

Lei Tian crossed his arms and sneered, "Just the two saints here? Want to hear what you're saying?"

Click!

At the same time, the space above the sky shattered again, and a short-haired woman emerged from the spatial rift.

"Who said there are only two saints here?"

The person who arrived was none other than Yao Se.

Yao Se fell from the height and appeared in front of Zhuang Qingyan.

"Another saint from the Nine Nether Clan?"

Meng Sanqian looked at Yao Se and said in a low voice.

Not only him, but the expressions of the saints behind him also seemed somewhat unnatural at this moment.

It should be noted that within the same race, those with more than two saints are extremely rare.

However, this Nine Nether Clan has two Saints.

What difference would it make if one more saint were added?

Lei Tian looked disdainful. Even if there were twice as many saints as them, they would still be no match for them.

"Judging from this, we have no choice but to fight this tough battle."

Zhuang Qingyan looked at these saints and said, "Once the battle begins, there is no stopping us. Our Nine Nether Clan only wants to live here openly and honestly. If you want to stop us, you will have to pay a bloody price."

"Hahaha! You women of the Nine Nether Clan, we don't need them at all to deal with you. I alone am enough!"

Lei Tianhua, the giant silver python, exploded.

Click!

The scattered lightning created large spatial cracks in the surrounding sky.

Buzz!

The lightning transformed into countless silver pythons, enveloping Feng Lin and the others.

Seeing this, Yao Se sneered and also unleashed her power, the light emanating from her entire body flying upwards.

Finally, it transformed into the phantom of a long-haired woman.

She held a purple chain in her hand, and the long-haired woman's phantom above her head also appeared with chains.

click!
Yao Se forcefully flung the chains away, and the space in front of her shattered continuously.

The whip struck the lightning that Lei Tian had transformed into.

Sizzle!

The lightning scattered, then coalesced again, striking towards Yao Se.

Yao Se raised her hands high, and the chains circled around her, completely encircling her. Rumble!
Countless bolts of lightning rained down on Yao Se, the terrifying white light so intense that many people couldn't even open their eyes.

At the same time, the female phantom above Yao Se's head raised a whip and lashed it towards the lightning high above.

boom!
The space above exploded again, and countless bolts of lightning regrouped, transforming into the shape of Lei Tian.

At this moment, the chains binding Yao Se slowly loosened. "Back then, it took all the experts in the Divine Realm combined to pull our Nine Nether Clan down from their pedestal. Has too much time passed and made you forget how terrifying our Nine Nether Clan was!"

Lei Tian grinned, "Are the Nine Nether Clan very strong? I can also use similar techniques!"

Click...

At this moment, countless bolts of lightning once again surged from his body, spreading across his entire form.

"Heavenly Thunder Tempers the Soul! True Form of Thunder, Manifest!"

Rumble!
Lei Tian's body began to change continuously, eventually transforming into a giant formed from lightning.

His height at this moment was a full two hundred meters, and because his strength was so great, it seemed that space could not contain his body.

This resulted in spatial rifts surrounding his body.

At this moment, Lei Tian raised his hand, and a hundred-meter-long sword from the Thunder Flower City appeared in his hand.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding sages all retreated, including Meng Sanqian.

"This is a Heavenly Dao-level technique of the Thunder God Clan, a move that can cause excessive damage."

"He's even resorted to this move. It seems Lei Tian is truly enraged."

……

These sages were all discussing it in the distance.

"You lowly race! Let me show you the Thunderblade we are so proud of!"

Lei Tian's voice at this moment was like a thunderclap.

brush!
With a single sword strike, a sword aura ten thousand meters long surged toward Victory Plateau.

Everywhere it passed, even those far from contact, was shattered.

It was like a terrifying thunderous force.

Zhuang Qingyan's body also unleashed its maximum power.

clack clack...

Countless chains emerged from the space, intertwining and eventually forming a large net.

They blocked the view of the mountain peak where they were located.

Boom!

The sword energy struck the large net, shattering the surrounding space once again, turning everything before them into an unfathomable black abyss.

Fortunately, the appearance of the abyss absorbed all the scattered power through the dimensional rift, preventing any impact on the main mountain peak.

But the mountains in other places had already been leveled to the ground.

Seeing this, Yao Se charged towards Lei Tian's massive body again, landing on top of his head.

The eyes, unique to the Nine Nether Clan, gleamed, and a pattern identical to her eyes appeared on the hilt of the longsword in her hand.

"The Gates of the Nine Netherworlds!"

Yao Se said in a deep voice.

boom!
The mask on the virtual woman above her head suddenly opened and transformed into a door.

Yao Se charged toward Lei Tian, ​​her figure appearing like a tiny insect in the face of his massive form.

But she kept attacking, and the black space above her, opened by the woman's face, was constantly absorbing the surrounding lightning power.

"You Nine Nether Clan are so powerful."

Feng Lin looked at Cen Caixuan beside him and asked.

“He is a descendant of the ancient gods, and so is Yao Se. He is a saint, and so is Yao Se. It doesn’t necessarily mean that Yao Se is weaker than him.”

Cen Caixuan looked into the distance, feeling her blood boiling.

Click!

Suddenly, Meng Sanqian appeared in the space next to Feng Lin. "Since two of your Saints made their move, it's time for me to join in." (End of Chapter)