Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 3689 Victory Plateau Becomes a Thing of the Past

Shuiqin's expression remained unchanged. "I do hope you will go and fight, but I have no other ill intentions. I just hope you can maintain the balance of our divine land."

"Don't say that. I'm not that great. The important task of maintaining the balance of the divine realm is entrusted to you."

Xi Ling Sheng glanced at Shui Qin indifferently, "Go ahead! I'll cheer you on from here."

"You're really unreasonable."

Shuiqin didn't look at Xiling Sheng; she was only watching the battle in the distance.

"Am I unreasonable? The dignified Suirenshi doesn't take action himself, but instead begs me, an old god? I am no different from you."

"That's what Xi Ling Sheng said."

“The difference between us is very large. I am a descendant of the Old Gods, while you are an Old God.”

Shuiqin glanced at Xiling Sheng, "You have an obligation to resolve the potential threats in the divine realm."

"Since you think I have such a high position, then I now order you to take action first and deal with that Nine Nether Clan."

Xi Ling Sheng pointed at Zhuang Qingyan in the distance, "My task for you is to deplete her Qi as much as possible. After you die, I will go up and take care of her."

"you……"

"What? Don't you want to go? We are all doing this for the stability of the divine land. I don't trust the strength of the others, which is why I chose your Suiren clan to lead the charge."

Xi Ling Sheng smiled and stood up from the stone bed. "What? You don't want to?"

Shuiqin snorted coldly, shattered the space, and disappeared from here.

Xi Ling Sheng revealed a smile, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, "You little girl, you think you can play the fox in front of me?"

far away.

Lei Tian also noticed that all the saints around him had fled.

Meanwhile, Meng Sanqian was being suppressed by Zhuang Qingyan, and most importantly, there was still a Saint on the Jiuyou Clan's side who hadn't made a move.

You can tell from the fact that he's sitting in the high seat that he's the real boss.

The short-haired woman he was fighting was just as strong as him and was very difficult to deal with.

He knew that the battle was over.

At this rate, victory is impossible.

Lei Tian's enormous body transformed into lightning once more, shattering space before disappearing from the scene.

Seeing this, Meng Sanqian cursed under his breath, "A bunch of useless trash! We could have easily worn them down if we had attacked together, so why did they all run away?"

After saying that, he also shattered the space and escaped from there.

At that moment, the surroundings returned to calm.

Although their battle took place at high altitudes, the power emanating from the sage was immense.

It has drastically altered the terrain here; what was once the highest and largest plateau in my hometown is now a thing of the past.

The former Nine Nether Mountains or Victory Plateau have vanished into nothingness, disappearing forever.

Feng Lin had already landed on the ground, and black liquid dripped from the tip of his little finger.

The pool of liquid flowed in front of Feng Lin, and a mouth full of fangs opened in the blackness.

A deep female voice came from behind, “Master, there’s no need for you to go there yourself. I can go now.”

Wow!

The pool of black liquid suddenly swelled up, like a wave.

It enveloped everything around it.

Feng Lin looked around and saw that the Ash Saint Gu had devoured all the dead saints around him.

Then the surroundings gradually returned to calm, and the blackness flowed back into Feng Lin's fingertips.

Feng Lin was full of surprise. When the Ash Saint Gu surged just now, the Qi was a completely separate entity.

You can even sense the level of Qi from this power.

Just that one strike was at least at the level of a demigod.

Feng Lin couldn't believe that a mere Gu worm could grow to this extent.

"Ash Saint Gu, how many saints do you still haven't absorbed?"

Feng Lin asked curiously.

“Master, including the three saints this time, I still have four saints to absorb.”

The Ash Saint Gu released black energy, staining Feng Lin's entire palm black, and then a mouth full of fangs appeared on it. "Alright, let's see how far you can grow after you've absorbed it all."

Feng Lin chuckled softly.

"Yes, Master."

The voice of the Ash Saint Gu seems to have changed as well, now sounding more human than the mechanical voice it used to have.

Then, the black color returned to her fingertips.

Feng Lin looked up and saw Zhuang Qingyan and Yao Se landing beside him from above.

Zhuang Qingyan raised her hands, and the phantom woman with a single ponytail above her head opened the Nine Nether Gate on her face again.

It absorbed all the weapons in her hands, and then the phantom above her head gradually disappeared.

She grabbed the rope holding her hair in one hand, and her long hair fell down again.

She took out a tobacco pouch from her spatial ring, and her usual smile returned to her face.

Yao Se was much simpler than Zhuang Qingyan; the woman's phantom above her head simply disappeared, and she returned to her original appearance.

"The boss is back."

Upon seeing Zhuang Qingyan, Feng Lin immediately cupped his hands in greeting.

"What are you saying? I wouldn't dare accept that."

Zhuang Qingyan smiled and waved her hand.

"You still don't dare to accept it? So many saints were killed by you alone, I couldn't do that."

As Feng Lin spoke, Ye Yourong and Feng Miao, who were on his back, also got off.

"The legendary Sixteen Gods are too powerful! Lao Zhuang, you've been hiding your strength for a long time."

Ye Yourong couldn't help but say.

"Hahaha! It's just an empty reputation. In the end, they still destroyed their race."

Zhuang Qingyan waved her hand, then looked at Feng Lin, "My boss, stop joking with me. If you were to deal with those people, I don't think they would even have a chance to escape."

"Stop flattering me. I have brought our Nine Nether Clan here. They are hidden elsewhere. I will have them come over now."

Yao Se said to Zhuang Qingyan.

"Why did you bring them here? It's still too dangerous here."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Qingyan couldn't help but speak.

"If I told you that our homeland has been discovered by other races and that everyone is now on the run, what would you do?"

Yao Se asked.

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Qingyan shook her head slightly. Thinking about it carefully, it made sense, after all, so many years had passed.

It wouldn't be surprising if it were found by other races.

"Alright, bring them here. For now, this place should be safer than other places."

Zhuang Qingyan nodded.

Yao Se shattered the space with one hand and disappeared from there.

……

at the same time.

News of this major event spread throughout the hometown almost instantly, and even reached the hometown's satellites through a dimensional channel.

The Nine Nether Clan, who had always been considered the lowest of the low, suddenly had such a powerful expert appear, which almost made everyone's jaw drop.

Then, another thing came into the public eye: the first race to obtain a divine position was the Nine Nether Race.

A green grassland.

There are some white stone buildings around, but not many, less than a hundred in total, of various sizes.

It's far inferior to those huge towns.

Yet these fewer than a hundred households occupy the best land on this satellite of their hometown.

This is the territory of the Star Devourer Clan.

"Clan leader, something big happened!"

A middle-aged man from the Star Devourer race quickly called out. (End of Chapter)

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