The heavens start from Liuyue City

Chapter 430 Mayfly Shake the Tree
Returning to the vast world, Lin Ming was very moved. It was here that he reached the peak and became famous in the God Realm. Returning to his hometown this time, he really had a special feeling in his heart.

"Brother Lin Ming, Brother Longya, long time no see." Bai Yao, a direct disciple of Haoyu Tianzun who ranked seventh in the martial arts competition in the realm of the gods, greeted the two of them.

"Brother Bai Yao, you Haoyu Tiangong are really showing off this time." Long Ya joked.

"I'd rather not be in the limelight." Bai Yao couldn't help but smile wryly. With the strength of Haoyu Tiangong, it's more than enough to host the younger generation's martial arts competition. It was too stressful.

Bai Yao led the two of them to the main hall. Along the way, Lin Ming found that there were people fighting on many martial arts stages, and the crowd below the stage sighed and cursed from time to time.

"Oh, I lost again."

"Damn it, is it true that the saints are born stronger than us?"

Lin Ming turned his confused eyes to Bai Yao: "Brother Bai Yao, what are these martial arts platforms?"

Bai Yao sighed: "Although the meeting hasn't officially started yet, the people below are already tense. The Saint Clan offered to have a 'friendly' exchange with all the clans in the God Realm, and at the same time claimed that the Saint Clan is invincible at the same level, and warriors of any realm can take the stage. Pick a saint warrior of the same realm to fight with him."

"So that's it." Lin Ming nodded, and heard another wave of cursing from a ring in the distance.

"Why did you lose again? These bastards probably lost to the Saint Race on purpose, right?"

"Where are the geniuses of our human race? Aren't Lin Ming, Bingmeng, and Xingchi the top three martial artists in the God's Domain? Let them come out and teach these arrogant saints a lesson."

"If others lose, it can be said that their own strength is not enough. It doesn't mean that the strength of God's Domain is not good, but they are the three strongest people in the younger generation of God's Domain. If they lose, the bastards of the Saint Clan don't know how they will laugh. us."

"Brother Lin Ming, don't be provoked." Seeing that Lin Ming and the two were unhappy, Bai Yao hurriedly dissuaded him, "The saints are only sending out some of the top-ranked geniuses in their clan to lure you into the battle now. , once you defeat the members of the holy clan, the real geniuses in their clan will appear."

"Brother Bai Yao, do you think we are no match for the Saint Race?" Long Ya said dissatisfied.

Bai Yao sighed: "Do you know the strength of that Son of Creation?"

"I've heard some, I heard that he is in the late stage of the Holy King, which is equivalent to the late stage of the Divine King in the God Realm." Long Ya said.

Bai Yao took a deep breath: "He fought a few times in the initial battle, but at the later stage of the Holy King, he can easily kill the strong ones at the peak of the Holy Lord, and even against the strong kings of the world, he can not fall behind. "

"How is it possible? He can rival the King of the Realm?" Long Ya exclaimed in disbelief. The Holy Lord is a hero in all eyes, let alone the King of the Realm. The top powerhouse, the Holy Son of Good Fortune already has this kind of strength!

Lin Ming's eyes were also serious. Although he had broken through to the early stage of divine transformation after the end of the martial arts competition, there were still nearly two great realms between him and the Son of Creation.

"On the one hand, he is extremely talented. On the other hand, it is said that he controls the divine artifact, the Grandmist Lingzhu. With this artifact in hand, even the Great Realm King can't do anything to him." Bai Yao shook his head.

"Grandmist Lingzhu!" Lin Ming's heart beat violently uncontrollably. Isn't this exactly the goal of Master?

After being shocked, Long Ya said again: "But isn't he the late stage of Shengjun? Even if we challenge on the stage, we won't be able to meet him, right?"

"What I mean is, he is the last card of the Saint Race." Bai Yao sighed, "No matter which arena you are in, the Holy Son of Creation can go on stage and kill them. If the realm is higher than him, he can leapfrog to fight , the Holy Lords and Realm Kings of the Divine Realm are not easy to refuse. If the realm is lower than him, he can also suppress the realm to be lower than the opponent. Brother Longya, if your opponent is the Holy Son of Good Fortune in the later stage of Shenhai, Are you sure you can beat him?"

Longya pondered for a moment, then shook his head. Although he was very confident in his own strength, he didn't think that he could fight against the king of the realm in the late stage of the Shenjun.

At this moment, cheers from the crowd suddenly came from a ring.

"Win, won three games in a row!"

"Haha, the geniuses in our God's Domain have just begun to exert their strength."

"Who is that person?"

"His name is You Wu Wu Wu, he used to be the descendant of Nether Holy Land..."

"You Wuwu!" Hearing this name, Lin Ming, who was immersed in the news of the Hongmeng Lingzhu, raised his head, his eyes were very surprised. This You Wuwu, whom he met in the rematch of the God's Domain Tournament, was none other than Tian Ming. After Tian Mingzi's personal disciple, the Nether Holy Land was destroyed, You Wu Wu Wu also disappeared, and he did not expect to appear here.

"This person is really good at drilling." Seeing that Lin Ming seemed to be very interested in You Wuwu, Bai Yao said with a smile, "After Xiao Moxian was taken away by the Yao Emperor, he used Xiao Moxian's relationship to climb up to the Yao Emperor. This big tree, it is said that the Demon Emperor is very optimistic about him, and even accepted him as a registered disciple."

Lin Ming looked weird. Little Moxian probably didn't know that Moshi Tianzun was suppressed because of Tian Mingzi. Maybe he thought that Tian Mingzi was implicated by Moshi Tianzun and felt guilty towards You Wuwu, so he sent You Wu Endless recommended it to the Demon Emperor.

"Anyway, it's always good for him to contribute to God's Domain."

……

Two days later, the God's Domain talks officially started.

In a magnificent and majestic temple, the gods of all major forces gathered here, and some small clans without heavenly gods also sent the only few realm kings in the clan to make up the number.

"Today, all the virtuous people have arrived, and I am very happy..." On the throne of the holy clan, the Holy Son of Creation completely ignored the existence of the host, Haoyu Tianzun, and stood up and presided over it familiarly as his master.

"We didn't come here to listen to your nonsense." On the human side, Vulcan, who has always been hot-tempered, roared impatiently, "Just tell me, what exactly do you want?"

The Holy Son of Creation was not angry, but just looked around the hall, and said with a soft smile, "Don't worry, it's because everyone hasn't arrived yet."

Vulcan frowned and said, "Is there anyone else? Who are you waiting for?"

"Of course it is the person in charge of the Demon Race." The Holy Son of Good Fortune smiled and looked at the Demon Race, "Everyone of the Demon Race, where is the Moshi Tianzun?"

Hearing the Holy Son of Creation mentioning Moshi Tianzun, the expressions of all the Tianzun in the temple suddenly changed. It was difficult for them to say much about Shenmeng, who was suspected to be the number one powerhouse in the God's Domain.

The Heavenly Venerates of the Demon Race glanced at each other. Although some of them were very upset that the Holy Son of Fortune referred to Mo Shi as the leader of the Demon Race, they also felt that the atmosphere was unusual today, and let Mo Shi take the blame It's just right.

Therefore, a Demon Race Heavenly Venerable sneered and said, "Why does the Holy Son know what to ask, isn't the Demon Shi just outside? That's what's under that sacred mountain."

"Oh, it turns out that Moshi Tianzun is there." The Holy Son of Good Fortune pretended to be surprised, and immediately shook his head and said, "Even if the person in charge of the clan is at fault, such suppression is still too much. It hurts the face of the demon clan, so it is not as good as me." How about going to invite him out?"

"It turns out that the meat is here!" All the Heavenly Venerates suddenly realized that the Holy Son of Good Fortune wanted to take this opportunity to give the people a bad start, so that they would know that the suppression of the strongest in their clan was nothing more than the Holy Race. It can also win over the demons.

All the Celestials other than the human race looked at Shenmeng Tianzun with a speculative attitude, wanting to see how this suspected No. With some sort of smile?

Shenmeng suppressed the slightly raised corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand, and said, "Please go ahead."

Seeing Shenmeng Tianzun's reaction like this, the Son of Creation had a bad premonition in his heart, but he quickly suppressed this thought.

If the opponent has broken through the true god, there is no need to waste time with them. As long as the opponent has not broken through the half-step true god's boundary, a seal will definitely not be too difficult for the guardian under his master's seat.

Thinking of this, the Holy Son of Good Fortune smiled and cupped his hands at the man in the black armor next to him on the throne: "Master Holy Envoy, please also release Moshi Tianzun."

"En." The man in black armor nodded reservedly, stood up, and the terrifying coercion swept the entire vast world, and almost all the creatures below Tianzun knelt down.

"Sure enough, he is a half-step true god!" A demon clan celestial being couldn't restrain the shock in his eyes. Shenmeng was only suspected to be a half-step true god, and anyone from the saint race was a half-step true god. Is this the foundation of the saint race?

"There seem to be three more people like him!" Some thoughtful Heavenly Venerates noticed that there were three other people in the Saint Clan camp who were dressed similarly to the black-armored man, and their hearts sank gradually.

The man in black armor walked out of the temple, and appeared in front of the holy mountain almost teleportingly, and slapped out with a palm: "Broken!"

However, the sacred mountain that suppressed Moshi Tianzun remained motionless.

Seeing this situation, all the Heavenly Venerates who were immersed in the shock brought by the man in black armor couldn't help being a little stunned. This development seems not right.

An imperceptible blush flashed across the stern face of the man in black armor, and immediately summoned his whole body's divine power to blast towards the holy mountain, roaring angrily, "Small it to me!"

This time, the sacred mountain vibrated violently, a ray of light flashed, and the black-armoured man was sent flying heavily, vomiting blood from his mouth.

"This, this..." All the gods of the human race trembled with excitement, almost wanting to dance regardless of their status.

The realm kings and Tianzun of all races in the God's Domain looked at Shenmeng Tianzun with eyes that were almost worshipful, and thought in their hearts, that she deserves to be No. , simply invincible.

(End of this chapter)