2993: C2993 The Suffering of the God Race

C2993 The Suffering of the God Race

Celestial Emperor of Ten Thousand Arts looked at the Heavenly Court of the Future that was flashing with a dazzling light, and his face turned cold.

Just as Celestial Emperor of Ten Thousand Arts was getting serious.

A space was instantly torn open!

Celestial Emperor of Ten Thousand Arts suddenly turned around with an expression of shock. Just as he was about to intervene to block the attack, he realized that the opening had quickly closed again.

A Celestial King appeared in front of him.

Macro Old Man.

Celestial Emperor of Ten Thousand Arts looked at Macro Old Man in shock and didn't say anything for a long time.

Macro Old Man traversed the air at a speed that even Celestial Emperor of Ten Thousand Arts would have trouble noticing. This speed displayed his extreme comprehension of space.

It was to completely fold the space and shorten the distance of thousands of meters to just a single step.

Numerous cracks appeared on Macro Old Man's body as he fell and slowly closed up.

He looked very weak.

"Lord Divine Emperor."

Even though Macro Old Man was in a sorry state, he immediately stood up and said quickly: "It's Meng Fan, he grasped the cause and effect, and became Celestial King of Seven Turbulences. It's him, folded into the void and sent me here, his understanding of Heavenly Dao has reached a level that I cannot comprehend."

Celestial Emperor of Ten Thousand Arts's eyes kept blinking.

At the same time, a thought appeared in his soul and he spread the news out.

When messengers from the God Realm received the news regarding Sun and Moon Peak, although they did not know the reason, they immediately went to visit some of the leaders of the World of the Great Tao and express their god race's intentions.

This was to establish a grand alliance as soon as possible before the world finds out about Meng Fan's revival, and to confirm the god race's position in the grand alliance.

In the God Realm, all sorts of preparations were in progress.

Celestial Emperor of Ten Thousand Arts took a deep breath, "I might become the biggest sinner in the history of the God race."

Macro Old Man fell weakly into the air and muttered, "Lord, why do you say that?"

"The future of the god race has three results." Celestial Emperor of Ten Thousand Arts said as he looked into the distance. One was that the god race had defeated all the enemies, occupied the the Source of the Heavens, and become the leader of the primal chaos in the universe.

Second, the god race didn't take advantage of the time of the great change to rise and continue to survive like they did in the past ten billion years, surviving with great difficulty.

Third, the god race will decline, or even die.

The second and third possibility were both because I did not give the order to kill Meng Fan at the most suitable time.

I don't need to do any deductions of Meng Fan right now, I only need to know that, as the overlord of the heaven and earth, as well as the leader of the god race with a high position, you were actually able to easily fold the space and deliver you in front of me without any resistance.

And he knew exactly where I was in the vast universe.

This proves how powerful he is. If he's willing, he can appear by my side at any time, and he can also appear in any corner of the God Realm at any time, left and right of every god race. "

"Lord, don't forget, we are part of the god race." "The eyes of Macro Old Man, who was heavily wounded in the space jump, were filled with a strong light, like a torch." We are the most powerful race in history, the most ancient race. We were once the leaders of all living things, and we are also the founders of all living beings today.

Our history has been full of suffering and failure, and we have come out of it!

Lord, back then, God was rejected by the entire God race in Ying City, his passion was feared by all the leaders, he was expelled from the God Nation, he died on his own, and I, who was always on good terms with him, was originally one of the elites of the young generation in the God race, but because my relationship with God in Ying was too good, I was affected as well. At that time, when God was in Ying City, my name was also on the list.

Prior to that, I had been caught up in all sorts of flattery and glances, thinking that I had found my own value.

It was at that time, because the influence of God in England was too great, that I immediately sank down, only able to endure, to keep a low profile, not to brag about myself.

I tried to live like a zombie.

Even so, the enemies that God had set up in the Kingdom of God continued to attack me.

God in the English character, too extreme.

He had set up too many enemies.

I even went through an assassination attempt.

Sir, did you think that I was really leaving the Divine Kingdom for some sort of obsession, some kind of faith, for the entire God race? Is he really selfless? "

Celestial Emperor of Ten Thousand Arts turned around and looked at Macro Old Man from the corner of his eyes.

Macro Old Man was one of the founders of the God Realm. He was someone who had experienced countless hardships, was now respected and respected by the entire God Realm.

Among the God Tribes, they are one of the top in terms of shrewdness, mindset, and strength.

At this moment, Macro Old Man looked peaceful.

Even though Meng Fan threw him like a ball and had no power to fight back, he was still calm.

Because he had experienced too much.

Failure, life or death, they had all experienced too much.

He didn't succeed until the end.

Before he succeeded, he experienced something, no one noticed, all the god race members noticed was the moment of success when he released his brilliance.

"I just wanted to escape." Macro Old Man's tone became more and more plain. There's nothing special about it, nothing to praise about it. I was just forced to find an excuse to find a way out for the god race and then escape the god country.

After escaping from the God Kingdom, the curse in the depths of my god race bloodline started to ferment.

More and more divine retribution continued to descend.

The entire world is rejecting me.

In order to survive, I started to try to rebirth by possession, to reverse life and death.

It's just to give up my god race bloodline and let me survive in this world.

During this period, I experienced hundreds of rebirth by possession, hundreds of different kinds of lives, and countless life and death experiences.

In the end, Macro Old Man appeared in the three Legend World s with his identity.

It had been more than 30 million years since the God's defection in England.

In the process of rebirth, there were a few times, due to my cultivation being too low, the Longevity was almost exhausted.

By the time I reached the Great Void, I was already on the verge of death.

In the end, I, who luckily survived, established my own sect. In order to reach a higher realm, I started to cultivate in seclusion.

The seclusion was long, and I had a long time to think about it.

In my contemplation, I would also hate myself for having to go through this ordeal.2

In the end, I came up with the answer.

Because we are of the god race, we were born to endure suffering. As long as we endure suffering, we will grow up, finally completely transform, and become true Gods!

Lord, you are not far from Celestial King of Eight Tribulations, in these six months, the god race has also risen quickly and developed rapidly. The most important thing is that we have created a lot of the Newborn God Race, they are not affected by the ferocious suppression from the Heavenly Dao's power.

We will still rise up and step into the the Source of the Heavens! "

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