Chapter 1632: The Throne of All Races (The Finale)(1/2)
God Realm!
Finally here!
Ye Zetao's footsteps fell on the ground, looking at this world where there was no difference except for the purer and more abundant energy, his mind was rippling.
The portal behind him gradually closed, and Ye Zetao glanced at him for a week and suddenly felt a special feeling.
It felt like when I first entered the heavens, I felt a strangeness, an excitement, and a desire for power.
Dongdongdongdongdong...
Suddenly, the dull bell rang, and the sound seemed to come from the top of his head. But when Ye Zetao looked up, he found nothing.
The next moment, many powerful lights shot from all directions.
"God? So many?" Ye Zetao raised his eyebrows. He had already noticed that those existences were all Gods.
It was much more than he had expected at first, and he suddenly felt that God was really not valuable here.
Brush brush...
Figures appeared in the air in front of him, with different appearances, and faces from different races frozen in Ye Zetao's eyes.
"The aura is different. Well, there are many more weaker than mine." Ye Zetao thought to himself secretly. He had known that he should be stronger than ordinary gods, but when he saw that his strength should be able to rank in the upper and middle places, he was still a little surprised.
God, is it so weak?
God knows if these gods in front of him knew Ye Zetao’s thoughts, would they directly join forces to erase him...
Gradually, no one came, and Ye Zetao vaguely felt that there were several more powerful vague auras in the higher air.
A god with long ears came out of these gods, came to Ye Zetao, and asked, "Where did the new god come from?"
"Blue Star Clan. Ye Zetao!" Ye Zetao said calmly. He could hear from this tone alone that the other party disdained him.
Well. Ye Zetao has to admit that there will be fighting wherever there are people. Even God cannot abandon the traces of fighting.
"Blue Star Clan?"
Everyone was chewing these three words in their mouths, and they knew the weight of these three words too well.
Back then, even the power of the Blue Star Clan could not resist the gods. Every time a god was born in the Blue Star Clan, it was awesome and powerful master.
Now that the Blue Star Clan is in decline, these gods have put in a lot of effort. Therefore, after confirming Ye Zetao's identity, they all smiled inexplicably.
"No matter where it is, there are regulations, and the same is true in the God Realm. Well, your Blue Star Clan has not had a new god for 30 million years. Do you know?" The attitude of the long-eared god immediately became arrogant. It was clearly bullying the newcomers.
Ye Zetao was clear-headed, smiled faintly, and said, "What's the matter?"
"And what? Oh, this kid is so arrogant!"
"Haha, don't think you have become God. You are an invincible existence, and God is not that simple!"
"Hey, who will come? Destroy this boy's majesty and let him know the rules of being God!"
"That's right, there are not many gods from the Blue Star Clan now, and the rest are also high-ranking masters, and they don't care about so many."
"Or...we will divide his divine character?"
...
A series of discussions made Ye Zetao's face look increasingly ugly.
The situation on the earth, the cultivation world, and the heavenly realm is no problem. But in this divine realm at its roots, nothing has changed yet.
The Blue Star Clan belongs to the race that is looked down upon! It is the weakest race today!
"Okay. I wanted to take a break for a while, but it seemed that I was just a hard worker! Haha. But that's fine..." The cloud on Ye Zetao's face gradually dissipated, and the curve of the corners of his mouth expanded.
Ahem!
Ye Zetao coughed, glanced at the gods in front of him calmly, and said, "If you have anything you want to do, just do it. I, Ye Zetao, will be next."
This time, the gods were very happy. Since they came here, they had never seen such an arrogant person, especially a newcomer who had just arrived!
The long-eared god shook his head repeatedly and said, "Boy, I advise you not to be arrogant. Do you think 100 million star power is very powerful? Any god here has a multiple of your star power!"
"Oh? One hundred million is not enough to see, right?" Ye Zetao raised his eyebrows and said softly.
Then, Ye Zetao roared in his heart: "Divine Technique, Great Recovery Technique! Open!"
A golden light enveloped Ye Zetao's body, and Ye Zetao directly displayed the Great Recovery Technique that was upgraded to a divine art.
After the improvement of the thunder tribulation, his *has completed the transformation of God, but there is no such rich energy in the heavenly realm for him to absorb. But now it is different. The energy richness of the divine realm is beyond Ye Zetao's estimate. Now it is a good opportunity to absorb.
Huhu...
Energy gathers from all directions and turns into substances, directly wrapping Ye Zetao's body.
After the Great Recovery Technique was slightly changed, the energy that Ye Zetao lacked in his body was quickly filled with.
"Two million? It's so fast?" You Shen exclaimed, shocked by Ye Zetao's performance.
But the other gods were still watching. If it was only 200 million, it would be over, and Ye Zetao would not be of any significance.
Any magic technique is here to be able to recover 100 million or 200 million energy, so they have to continue watching!
"It seems that this is not enough. Since you give me a chance, then absorb it well." Ye Zetao's eyes lit up. There is a benefit of not taking bastards.
With all his strength to activate the magic technique, Ye Zetao's cultivation level is rapidly improving.
Two hundred million, three hundred million, five hundred million...900 million, one billion!
At this time, the Great Recovery could no longer absorb more energy, and all the lack of Ye Zetao's body was replenished.
Billion!
Ye Zetao was very satisfied. It seems that the difference between himself and ordinary gods is quite different. It can be increased to one billion by absorbing it with all your strength for the first time, which is still very good!
At this time, the face of the long-eared god had become ugly. Ye Zetao's 1 billion star power was much stronger than him, even stronger than one-third of the gods present.
A newcomer can reach this level by absorbing energy for the first time. Ye Zetao's future prospects are unlimited!
"Haha, just one billion is over? I thought it was so powerful!" A harsh voice came out. Ye Zetao looked closely and didn't have to guess his appearance.
One of the rivals of the Blue Star Clan!
When Ye Zetao thought about what happened on Earth and the world of cultivation, he felt a little angry. He had been looking for the roots, and now he has arrived in the world of gods. He has finally found all the people.
If necessary, Ye Zetao doesn't mind getting rid of the other party. Of course, the premise is that his strength is enough!
"Haha, you are only five billion star power!" Ye Zetao sneered, and he had already seen the other party's strength.
The god was about to take action immediately, but was stopped by his companions and said, "Don't worry. See what methods he has. Anyway, it's not easy to deal with a new god when he arrives in the God Realm?"
"Then... let's continue!" Ye Zetao's body trembled suddenly, his face became ferocious, and he roared, "Divine art, great deprivation art, let me do it!"
Buzz!
The space in the God Realm is extremely stable, after all, it can withstand the battle between gods. But now this space is trembling directly by Ye Zetao, and everyone present changes color.
Even the blurry figures in the sky were slightly surprised and looked at Ye Zetao with a high look.
Whoosh swish swish swish...
The Great Deprivation Surgery was launched. From a distance, a rapid movement sounded, and the sound became louder and louder.
The gods inquired one after another, but were surprised to find that it was nothing else, it was the energy absorbed from a distance!
Bang!
A god was accidentally hit by energy, and immediately spurted out blood. The energy that accidentally hit him had 100 million star power.
This... everyone was stunned and suddenly remembered the terrible statement.
Every Blue Star tribe is a terrible existence. As long as they become gods, they will stand at the peak of God and look down at everything under their feet!
"Good!" Ye Zetao roared in his heart. He came to the divine realm with a peaceful heart. But he was brought up with such a trick. It would be fake to say that he had no temper.
Energy rushed into Ye Zetao's body frantically, and 100 million star power filled every corner of the body.
When Ye Zetao's total star power became 5 billion, the speed of star power entering decreased.
"The Creation Art! The Destruction Art! Open it for me!" Ye Zetao roared in his heart, and the exercises were running at the same time, rapidly digesting the energy.
Huhu...
The absorption of energy accelerates again, and it is faster than before.
"This breath... the Creation Art! It turned out to be the Creation Art!" Someone quickly recognized the breath of the Creation Art and looked at Ye Zetao in shock.
"No! Not only the Creation Art, but also... the Destruction Art!?" Another god who seemed to be older said in certainty that these two techniques appeared on the same god, which has never happened before.
After being shocked, he couldn't help but speak: "You can't let him continue, otherwise once his World Creation Art and World Destruction Art are completely integrated, no one in the God Realm will be his opponent!"
"Quick! Kill him! Let's kill him together!"
The gods were in chaos, and Ye Zetao seemed to have become a demon, making them afraid.
In the sky, I looked at Ye Zetao's energy-absorbing god and said, "Don't care? The Blue Star Clan has a good relationship with you."
"It's really inappropriate to fight together, so let's challenge it." Another voice said, he should be the god related to the Blue Star Clan.
Another voice said, "That guy's seat should have hope of being a candidate, right?"
To be continued...