Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!.

Di Jun could not sense who the deity who suffered the backlash was.

The other party acted decisively, blocking the scorching heat of the sun's true fire.

Once Di Jun sensed it, the True Fire of the Sun had already stopped moving.

Little did he know that the belatedly aware god would take his head.

"We're all going, so what about you going to Mount Olympus?"

The Queen Mother of the West was somewhat worried about Emperor Jun.

If they leave here, won't there be fewer people on Dijun's side?
"Xuanming's identity is hard to conceal, Houtu cannot use her full divine power, and Changxi's moonlight divine power is very obvious."

“None of the three of them are suitable to accompany us, but the others are different.”

"If there are any changes, we might be able to postpone things for a while."

Once Di Jun explained it this way, the gods immediately understood.

Di Jun was trying to buy some time for Bai Hu, Xi He, and the others.

After the two of them fully merged that power, they would definitely be at least near-saints at the peak of their powers, if not saints.

He was just one step away from becoming a sage.

At that time, apart from beings at the Saint level, no one could defeat them.

But it's different now.

They can at most be considered near-saints at the peak of their powers.

Moreover, there is still a considerable amount of power within him that he has not yet digested.

"Then I'll go immediately, and come back as soon as I've finished."

After speaking, the Queen Mother of the West brought out her magical treasure, the Kunlun Mirror.

The divine light from the precious mirror flowed out, enveloping Xuanming, Houtu, Changxi, and the others.

It immediately vanished into the void.

Di Jun glanced at the remaining few people and immediately flew into the sky to continue his journey.

Inside the Temple of Olympus, Zeus and Hera sat together.

Athena is on the left.

Aphrodite is on the right.

Hestia, Demeter, and Dionysus sat at the lower end.

Many of the thrones are empty.

Neither the God of War nor the God of Light came.

Athena asked first:
"Great Father God, what do you want us to do by beating the divine drum?"

"Athena, a great event is about to happen in our divine realm!"

“I will inform you when the gods arrive.”

Zeus spoke briefly in a melodious voice.

"Do you mean Poseidon among the gods you're referring to?"

Athena asked with a strange look in her eyes.

"Of course, but his divine power has been sealed by you."

"How could he have reached Mount Olympus without divine help?"

Upon hearing Athena's words, Zeus cursed himself inwardly.

I was completely confused.

But he didn't know where Poseidon was now.

Hermes is not here.

Having no other choice, Zeus had to assert his authority as the king of the gods.

Zeus stood up, and a bolt of lightning appeared in his right hand.

Lightning-driven, along with his immense power, illuminated the entire sky.

In an instant, the sky became covered with dark clouds.

Streaks of lightning flashed across the sky.

Lightning and lightning intertwined, transforming into a gigantic face.

“Poseidon, in the name of the King of Gods, I temporarily lift your punishment and reclaim the divine power that sealed you.”

"You must come to Mount Olympus immediately!"

Zeus's voice resounded throughout the world.

Whether in the sky, the sea, or the underworld.

Or perhaps in some dark ravine where the power of laws and gods is nowhere to be seen.

Even in those small, sealed spaces, the voice of Zeus can be heard.

Ji Meng was pleasantly surprised to find that the power within him had been unsealed.

His entire body emanated a powerful magical force, as vast as the ocean.

The Rain Master, who had been carrying him forward, felt as if she were a drop of water falling into a vast ocean. Her opponent was many times stronger than her.

Although Ji Meng's power was sealed, the process of refining the power source within his body never stopped.

This is the benefit of absorbing the ocean god's influence!
The Rain Master was quite envious.

"Heavenly Emperor, I have regained my divine power!"

Ji Meng has recovered his power and has reached the Great Perfection of Quasi-Saint.

If given more time, he could break through his own limitations and take that step towards becoming a sage.

“Very good. Now that your power has been restored, we can also let the divine power of the primordial world manifest on this land and illuminate the entire sky.”

"Let the gods of Olympus know just how powerful the deities of the primordial world are."

Di Jun's lips curled into a smile.

He originally intended to wait until the fight on Mount Olympus to help Ji Meng untie the knot.

But unexpectedly, Zeus himself helped to untie it, which saved a lot of trouble.

Inspired, the gods continued their flight towards Mount Olympus.

They increased their speed considerably.

In no time, they arrived at the foot of the sacred mountain.

The sacred mountain still shines with divine radiance.

However, Zeus's terrifying lightning had not yet been withdrawn.

The thunderclouds only covered a small part of the sacred mountain; the rest of the mountain still shimmered with divine light.

It was like a blazing sun rising from the dark clouds.

Although it was enveloped in flashes of lightning, it could not diminish the majesty of this sacred mountain.

Di Jun lowered himself down, no longer concealing his aura.

The powerful aura belonging to the Flame Saint surged forth, merging with the primordial divine power of this world.

A terrifying divine power of flames shot into the sky.

The laws of flame flowed out in streams.

Behind Di Jun, a throne of flames materialized.

At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi no longer concealed his aura.

The laws of the sun, combined with the power of light, flowed forth.

The sun of this world was moved by his power.

A beam of divine sunlight shone down, tearing through the layer of dark clouds carrying lightning.

Divine power surged forth, transforming into a dazzling red sun that enveloped Taiyi's head.

Ji Meng followed suit.

The divine power of the ocean's laws rippled outwards.

His entire body was imbued with boundless oceanic power and the laws of water.

The vast divine power, mixed together, transformed into an endless, azure ocean, floating above Ji Meng's head.

The White Tiger also unleashes the laws of war.

An aura of iron-bloodedness erupted from him.

Behind him lies a world of slaughter, where blood flows everywhere.

One layer after another, wave after wave.

A vast expanse of blood-red light surged forth, accompanied by wave after wave of terrifying shockwaves.

A vast, blood-red world spun above the white tiger's head.

Xihe smiled and a Guanghan Palace slowly flew out from above her head.

The laws of the moon flowed out, and a bright moon shone on Mount Olympus.

This caused the blood-red aura to dim somewhat.

The power of the bright moon bathed the entire temple square.

The Rain Master watched with envy as many powerful beings displayed their abilities.

Not to be outdone, he unleashed his own quasi-saintly power.

It's like a great river that keeps flowing.

Although it is not as vast as the ocean, it still has its own winds and waves.

The aura of the gods surged into the Temple of Olympus in waves.

Zeus and Hera exchanged a glance, a hint of astonishment flashing in their eyes.

So much powerful force.

Such a familiar origin.

What's going on? (End of Chapter)