The whole class transmigrates to cultivate immortality, and I return with a sacred weapon.

the next day.

Inside the management bureau's meeting room, Ren Ke sat in the main seat, with Huang Zheng'an beside him.

Apart from Li Xinran and her group who were on a mission outside the Death Forbidden Zone in the far west of the Great Xia Dynasty, all the other classmates were present, and none of them looked relaxed.

Chen Miaomiao sat at the end, with Chen Lin, whose thoughts seemed to have drifted off course, beside her.

Chen Lin hadn't originally planned to come, but Shuanghua told him something, so he decided to come and see what the fuss was about.

Ren Ke spoke first.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think there's no need to go into detail about the mythical relics that have appeared in other countries on Earth."

"The reason for inviting everyone here is to discuss how to counter the mythical power of the various nations."

"Give us time, and we can face even their so-called gods without fear. But now those mythical relics are using the initiation method to pass on power, which is much faster than our normal cultivation."

Ren Ke's gaze swept over everyone present, and his voice was deep, "From now on, we must unite as one, stabilize Great Xia, and not lose our composure."

"So what should we do?" Yang Linghui asked.

Ren Ke pondered and said, "Based on the intelligence information we have so far, those divine messengers who have inherited the power of the gods are probably at the peak of the Sea of ​​Wheels realm, and they are not yet able to reach the Dao Palace realm."

"Even so, if a conflict breaks out, Great Xia will be exhausted."

"Because we thirteen people possess our own natal weapons, we are not afraid of them. However, according to the latest news, the number of divine messengers who have received the inheritance at each mythical site is still increasing."

"Among them, the Garden of Eden and Mount Olympus produced the most divine messengers, with more than thirty-five in each place."

"Asgard has thirty messengers of the gods, and the other miracles each have at least twenty messengers of the gods."

After Ren Ke finished speaking, the meeting room fell silent.

Since they learned of the arrival of the mythical relics yesterday, they all thought that only the three or four people who came forward could inherit the power of each miracle.

Unexpectedly, this was only the surface data.

If what Ren Ke said is true, then the Great Xia Dynasty will soon face more than just public panic...

"But don't worry, we still have Zheng Yue."

Ren Ke broke the silence with her voice.

Everyone turned their attention to Zheng Yue.

Zheng Yue was still an eighteen-year-old girl, and with so many people watching, she could only lower her head to avoid their gaze.

"Alright, Zheng Yue has been recognized as the master of the King's Divine Weapon and can take action in times of crisis, but that doesn't mean we can rest easy."

Ren Ke raised her voice, interrupting everyone's attention and allowing Zheng Yue to breathe a sigh of relief.

Her gaze unconsciously swept over Chen Lin, but she didn't feel the same worry as the others.

Speaking of gods...

Are the gods of the Western countries really as powerful as Chen Lin?

According to Guanghan Tingxue's speculation, Chen Lin's natal weapon is at least a sacred weapon, and a top-tier sacred weapon at that.

By the same token, when Chen Lin was at his strongest in the Tianheng Continent, he was at least a Saint.

Zheng Yue didn't understand just how powerful the sage was.

But Guanghan Tingxue told her that a single hair of a saint could destroy mountains and sever rivers, and a single drop of blood could destroy mountains and suppress rivers.

Isn't this a god?

Moreover, she heeded Guanghan Tingxue's warning and never revealed Chen Lin's true strength to anyone else.

"Ring ring..."

Suddenly, Ren Ke's phone rang.

Her expression changed slightly, and she quickly answered the call.

Because those who can get through to her phone number are people who have something very important and extremely urgent to do.

"Li Xinran? What happened to you?"

Ren Ke glanced at the number and asked.

A few seconds later, Ren Ke's face darkened. "You mean that a divine successor from Eden has traveled eastward to spread the faith and has already reached the border of Great Xia?"

After a half-minute exchange, Ren Ke hung up the phone.

"Director Huang, bring in the border video."

She gave an order and then pinched the bridge of her nose.

Clearly, this matter was proving difficult for her.

Huang Zheng'an did not ask for details, but directly arranged for someone to prepare to connect to Li Xinran's video in the conference room.

Li Xinran's team consisted of four people, including herself.

Since all that was needed was to establish an observation point outside the death zone, the other three of these four people, except for Li Xinran, were of average strength.

This includes Li Xiaohui, a sword cultivator who has just received sword techniques from the Taihua Sword Sect.

Ren Ke looked at everyone and said, "The news we just received is that a divine messenger from Eden has traveled east to spread the faith, and more than twenty small countries have already submitted to him."

"To be precise, they call themselves angels, with two pairs of wings, making them four-winged angels."

"Moreover, the other side showed no intention of stopping and was heading towards the border of the Great Xia."

"Li Xinran is only a hundred miles from the border, and she has already led her team there."

As soon as he finished speaking, the conference room fell silent, and everyone began to speak.

"The four-winged angel's strength seems to be at the peak of the Sea of ​​Wheels Realm, right? Can Li Xinran be a match for her?"

"They're trying to bully the weak; we can't just sit idly by and let them act so arrogantly."

"Does the Great Xia really think it has no one left?"

"Director Ren, arrange a private plane. We'll go there immediately and take them out."

……

A group of people were making a lot of noise, and the meeting room was filled with chaos.

"Alright, everyone stop for a moment."

Ren Ke raised her hand and interrupted the crowd's discussion.

She said, "Li Xinran's natal weapon has reached the peak of the Dao Palace level, so she shouldn't be afraid of a four-winged angel. We'll talk about it after we connect to the live video."

Chen Miaomiao's face was full of curiosity, and even a little excited.

Aside from the battle with that poisonous dragon, she had never seen any other cultivators make a move.

Moreover, she had no right to interfere in the last battle.

Knowing his sister's temperament, Chen Lin glanced at her and suppressed her impulse.

But can Li Xinran really defeat a four-winged angel?

Chen Lin couldn't help but think that the Garden of Eden was a creation left behind by the angels, and it was impossible for them to only have a simple power inheritance.

If the other side also has powerful weapons left behind, Li Xinran and her three companions will suffer a great loss.

He looked at Ren Ke, who was in the main seat, and noticed that the other man still had a worried look on his face.

Clearly, she wasn't as relaxed as she made it sound.

"How is Lin Yu's injury?"

Ren Ke looked at another classmate.

The other party immediately replied, "It should be fine, it will recover in a few days."

Ren Ke frowned. "With his abilities, he should be better by now, after so many days."

The student replied, "He's still in the hospital. They say his broken ribs haven't healed yet, but I don't know the specifics."

Ren Ke waved her hand, "Okay."

Then, she looked at Xu Mingyuan and said, "Xu Mingyuan, you are very capable. I'm afraid you'll have to make the trip this time. A private jet will be arranged immediately."

Xu Mingyuan sighed and said, "I'm afraid that by the time I get there, it will be too late."

Everyone's faces were somewhat somber.

There was no other way. If he used his natal weapon to fly at high speed, it might be faster than an airplane, but after that, his divine power would be almost completely depleted.

Taking a plane would take at least half a day.

If the other side really had a trump card, Li Xinran and her group would have died several times over in that back-and-forth.

"The call has been connected. It's Yunlian County on the far western border. Li Xinran should have arrived by now."

Huang Zheng'an said something, and then a video appeared on the large screen in the conference room.

The camera is pointed at the distant sky.

Li Xinran waved her hand in front of the camera, "We have arrived in Yunlian County. The other side did not stop and flew directly this way."

No one spoke; they were all watching the video.

Two minutes later, a white light suddenly appeared on the horizon and rushed over at an extremely fast speed.

Li Xiaohui, standing beside Li Xinran, raised her hand and slashed out with her sword. The sword light pierced through the air and struck the figure in the white light.

"Who dares to invade the border of the Great Xia?"

The opponent responded with a sword flash, the white sword light shattering the sword light that Li Xiaohui had unleashed.

"Great Xia...the land forsaken by God, lost sheep, return to the Lord's embrace, accept His grace, and be judged by His holy light..."

A blond, blue-eyed young man stood in the air.

It has four wings on its back and its whole body is covered with dazzling white light.

As he raised his hand, holy light condensed into a sword and slashed down towards Li Xinran and the others.