Chapter Two: The God of Death in the Celestial Realm

Eastern immortals or Western deities

The gentle voice finally spoke

The wind power recondenses, and the magic circle regains its tranquility

A man who appears to be in his twenties, suspected to be in his thirties, yet his actual age is unknown, possibly thousands or even tens of thousands of years old. He is noticeably taller than the average person, dressed in a black robe with wide sleeves adorned with golden edges, billowing in the wind. His long black hair is swept up by the fierce gusts, with a few strands falling down from his forehead, complementing the golden forehead ornament and hair accessories, exuding an air of nobility and brilliance

Tian Zhenmo

In the midst of the deafening noise, the two layers of barriers were shattered

He turned to the side and commanded: "My son, withdraw the troops"

The God of War showed a hint of worry as he looked at Prince Chaohua, who instead smiled gently and gestured for him to leave first. Having dealt with this cousin of the emperor for tens of thousands of years, how could he not understand his temperament? If he were to express anger openly, it would rather indicate that he had no reservations. If he were to act as if nothing had happened, that would be truly concerning

What a load of nonsense, in the future you will just use us as a long-term blood bank? Tian Zhen foresees a sorrowful life ahead, and her heart begins to bleed

Zhao Huajun leads the three armies in salute

Enough, " Your Highness personally held her in his arms, heartbrokenly praising, " Good Phoenix, had I known you were so kind, I would not have stood by and watched you die.

Looking at the morning glory, is there a mistake? In fact, we are here to watch the demon god level up, right

Seeing that she seemed unwilling, Chaohua Jun half-squatted and reached out to stroke her head: "General Chuitian is a prominent general of the heavenly realm, loyal and devoted, and he is also a subject of our clan, you..."

It is obvious who this remark is directed at. Tian Zhen looked at Hua Jun with concern, saying, "Leader, you have averted a great disaster for the Heavenly Realm, yet others do not appreciate it.

What? Tian Zhen opened his eyes, his head filled with black lines

The divine physician replied, "The general's injuries are severe, and he is barely clinging to life."

A smile is as radiant as spring flowers

Divine Emperor said: "Cousin, do you also wish to feign indifference towards me?"

Tian Zhen couldn't help but laugh

Everything is merely a matter of a blink of an eye

Wen Xi clearly understood how perilous the situation was and took Tian Zhen away.

Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you...

The Void Sky Demon Emperor, the Reincarnated God of Death, merely standing there motionless, emanates a murderous aura that instills fear in the hearts of onlookers, causing them to dare not gaze for long.

With a narrowing of the black eyes, thousands of heavenly soldiers once again become cannon fodder

He he he ... ... Lucifer! Lord Lucifer?

Witnessing the unimaginable and terrifying power of the demon god, the remaining heavenly soldiers turned pale, their legs trembling.

As the Lord of the Divine Realm, facing such humiliation in front of hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers, and considering that the fate of the Divine Realm rests entirely in the hands of the opponent, how could the dignified Divine Emperor swallow this indignation? He coldly laughed: "The disappearance of the Divine Realm brings no benefit to him. Disappear? What a fine disappearance!"

The withdrawal of the demon army is due to the face of Lord Chaohua, who holds considerable influence.

A single glance, a single glance is sufficient

"Seventh brother wishes to see me, should he not call me 'Imperial Brother'?" From the carriage earlier, a person slowly lifted the curtain and stepped out, adorned in splendid attire, with a smile on his face, yet his tone was not lacking in authority.

This outcome had long been anticipated; neither the Prince of Morning Glory nor the God of War was caught off guard. Ignoring their injuries, they simultaneously retreated to evade the attack. With their formidable divine powers protecting them, the heavenly soldiers were not so fortunate, as all those who were slightly slower in retreat perished in an instant.

Zhao Huajun was astonished: "This is ... ... "

The Divine Emperor stood atop the mountain, observing everything that was unfolding before him. His handsome face was so cold it could freeze, and his fists were nearly crushed within his sleeves. Helplessly, the gap in strength was too great, leaving him with no leverage to act. Even if he were to join forces with the Morning Glory Monarch and the War God, he had no confidence in defeating him, which would only provoke his murderous intent and complicate matters further with the Celestial Court.

Seeing that he was about to return Dan, the Divine Emperor stopped him, saying, "You may take it for now."

Wen Xi looked at the distant Chaohua Jun and the God of War, using the technique of sound transmission to explain to her: "He was originally the biological brother of the Divine Emperor, the most renowned God King in the Heavenly Realm. Unwilling to remain beneath the Divine Emperor, he rebelled against the Heavenly Realm and became the Demon Emperor"

Zhao Huajun said: "It would be inappropriate to keep such important items with me."

The facial contours are unexpectedly soft, with a high and straight nose bridge, thin lips, and a slight upward curve at the corners of the mouth, resembling a smile that is not quite a smile. The eyebrows are elegantly narrow, slanting towards the temples. If one were to inquire about the majesty of the demigod, it is all encapsulated in the elongated phoenix-like eyes, with a gaze beneath long eyelashes that conveys not so much confidence as it does disdain and arrogance. It exudes an air of looking down upon the six realms, asserting its own supremacy. Whether human or divine, all appear so humble and insignificant in its presence.

Tian Zhen was left speechless

Even he could see that Wen Xi was deep and unassuming? Tian Zhen was pleasantly surprised, and the surrounding heavenly soldiers were filled with envy. A mere small heavenly soldier, to be valued by this divine king, was indeed extraordinarily fortunate

Zhao Huajun also rose and said: "Your Majesty's wisdom is still difficult to comprehend, and I humbly admit my own incompetence"

After the heavenly court assembly, all the ministers dared not make a sound, each one slipping away quickly. It is no wonder, as the demon gods increasingly disregard the divine realm. The Divine Emperor summoned the ministers and spent three consecutive days discussing strategies to repel the demon gods during their next visit. Everyone, including the God of War, shrank back like turtles. The expression on the Divine Emperor's face was as dark as ink, and he felt wronged; all of you must accompany me in showing humility.

Then use your power to make me submit

Your Majesty is wise

This is clearly an indirect admission of defeat, and the demon god was quite satisfied. With a sound of "hm," he did not bother to argue with his stubbornness: "If you are to slay the heavens, why hide when you have come?"

In fact, the heavenly soldiers have already retreated without his orders

That would be the demon god Lucifer

The God of War received the halberd and knelt down on one knee with his head bowed, saying: "I am incompetent, I request Your Majesty to punish me"

It is said that he was originally the Nine Heavens Killing God, trapped in the Supreme Mirror by the combined efforts of the ancient gods. After his divine essence was reincarnated, he had a penchant for killing. Within a year, he quelled the chaos of the Four Divisions, and from then on, no one dared to invade the divine realm. Later, after the previous emperor met his demise due to calamity and was killed by the one in the center of heaven, he ascended to the throne. However, he was unwilling to accept this and instead went to the demon realm to become the Demon Emperor, abandoning his original name and taking the name Lucifer, which coincidentally aligned with the words of the Saint of the Nameless.

Before she could confirm, the Demon God narrowed his eyes, lowered his brows, and with a wave of his sleeve, an explosion of divine power erupted from his entire being, and once again, thousands of heavenly soldiers gloriously transformed into the fertilizer for the land beneath his feet

The relentless gale stirred up clouds of sand and dust, obscuring everyone's vision. The earlier sense of oppression became increasingly clear and heavy, almost suffocating.

Zhaohua Jun shook his head and said: "These three words alone do not represent anything. The inner elixir is the result of the divine race's years of cultivation and refinement. One must first possess cultivation before obtaining the elixir, or it may be a natural divine elixir, transformed from spiritual energy. Consuming it is equivalent to gaining several years of cultivation for free, and it can also grant one a human form. However, this elixir is clearly a dead elixir, devoid of any spiritual energy, and is equivalent to waste"

Wen Xi had long anticipated the outcome and had retreated far away. Tian Zhen nestled in his embrace, sighing repeatedly, "Oh, Your Majesty the Divine Emperor, now there is someone you cannot afford to play with, but alas, your heavenly soldiers..."

... ...

The Divine Emperor said: "At that time, Saint Wuming inadvertently glimpsed the secrets of heaven and realized that he was the reincarnation of the God of Death, which would trigger a transformation. Therefore, he rushed to the palace to meet with his father, the Emperor, that very night. Unfortunately, the Emperor insisted on keeping him. As a result of revealing the secrets of heaven, Saint Wuming met his demise on the spot, leaving behind only this pill."

Your Majesty, may I have the honor of a glimpse?

This statement is not only impolite, but also exceedingly arrogant. In the face of such a slight, the Divine Emperor could no longer contain his anger, his tone as cold as his gaze: "Shizhongliu, do not be overly presumptuous towards the Heavenly Realm!"

Zhaohua Jun looked at the unconscious Chuitian and asked, "Is it possible to save him?"

After creating tens of thousands of cannon fodder, the demon finally ceased its actions

After all, the other party is the Divine King of the Feather Clan, and I have no authority to inquire. Wen Xi nodded and got into the car

In the past, the former emperor of the heavenly realm had seven sons. The eldest son, who was born of the divine empress, killed the central heaven and is the current divine emperor. After a span of eighty thousand years, the divine empress gave birth to the seventh son. Sheng Wuming urgently entered the palace to meet the former emperor, claiming that he was 'the one who brings chaos to chaos, the one who brings order to chaos, the reincarnation of the God of Killing, who does not serve but escapes.' However, at that time, the four factions of the divine realm were in rebellion, and the situation in the heavenly court was critical. The former emperor insisted on keeping him and bestowed upon him the name Shizhongliu.

There was no time for repairs, and the God of War was taken aback, predicting what was about to happen. He did not even have time to turn around and fell straight back under the banner.

Zhao Huajun no longer declined, tucked the dan into his sleeve, and smiled as he said: "Your servant has an important matter to report to Your Majesty, which may alleviate Your Majesty's concerns"

In the inner hall, the Divine Emperor sat at the desk, rubbing his forehead

The God of War, after all, is not willing to give up easily. He personally ascends to the sky, harnessing the power of the heavenly winds to protect the formation

The divine emperor's carriage had long since departed, and two other carriages had inexplicably appeared at the same spot. The carriages were drawn by four snow-white celestial steeds, indicating that Lord Chaohua had been well-prepared.

Excessive blood loss, this prince will take care of it. The Prince of Chaohua pressed down on her wings

Tian Zhen felt like crying, leader, does voluntary blood donation also require a recovery period? In less than a month, I have been bled several times, and I still want to be a healthy bird

This image ... ! ... why does this image look so familiar !

Zhao Huajun complied with the instruction and sat down on the chair

Fortunately, Wenxi reacted quickly, while Tian Zhen trembled

The God of War almost lost his soul: "Your Majesty!"

The two of them walked to the front of the car, and Wen Xi stopped to look at Tian Zhen: "It ... ... "

What does it matter to us if the loyal minister and good general is injured? He is injured for His Majesty the Divine Emperor, not for us. Why not ask His Majesty the Divine Emperor to offer his blood? Our bodies are important too

Zhaohua Jun remained firmly standing on the mountaintop, showing no signs of retreat. Upon seeing this, he realized that his repair had failed, and he could not help but let out a long sigh. He raised his left palm, and with his right hand, he drew an arc in the air, lightly waving his wide sleeves. The movement was subtle yet exuded elegance and beauty. In an instant, a fiery red sphere of light enveloped his entire body, gradually expanding outward to form a solid giant barrier.

In the blue divine light, a figure gradually emerged

Your Majesty, I have spoken inappropriately and am guilty

In the midst of the conversation, several celestial soldiers carried a person, who turned out to be the Great Peng King Chuitian. His eyes were tightly closed, his face was ashen, and there was a gaping bloody hole in his chest, extremely terrifying. It seemed that he had just narrowly escaped and had been severely injured by the power of the demon god.

Upon hearing these two words, Tian Zhen nearly choked to death, trembling all over, with every hair standing on end—"Are you sure, Lord Lu? That beautiful and violent big brother is really your father, not your brother?"

"I have come to see you today precisely for this matter." The Divine Emperor raised his hand, and a luminous pearl suddenly appeared on the table before him

The leader changes clothes so quickly? Tian Zhen is in complete admiration.

Wen Xi subtly curled the corner of his mouth and said: "The demon god is inherently arrogant, and only now has he revealed himself. It must be the words of the war god that provoked him, causing him to willingly remain within the formation."

The Divine Emperor nodded and gestured for him to take it: "Father Emperor has not been able to comprehend its significance. The great calamity has arrived, and before departing, he entrusted it to me. Unfortunately, I have pondered for many years and still gained nothing, only feeling that it resembles the inner elixir of the Divine Feather Clan"

Upon noticing that a certain leader's gaze had shifted towards her, she quickly pretended not to see and walked to the side

"No need for that," the Divine Emperor waved his hand, forcing a smile, "I have said before that there is no need for such formalities. Are you blaming me for my words the other day, cousin?"

Lu Binghe uttered the word "retreat," and together with his brother Lu Xiaocan, along with tens of thousands of demonic soldiers, they vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye

The Feathered Race's Divine King, the God of War from the Celestial Realm, fully displays his lifelong magical powers, establishing a double barrier to jointly resist the might of the Demon God

Upon hearing these words, the God of War's expression changed dramatically, and he hurriedly turned to look back

Leader, you truly excel at diplomacy, allowing you to speak all the good words. The notion that the divine realm has not invaded the demon realm for many years sounds like a tremendous blessing. The question is, with the presence of the great deity Lucifer, do you dare to provoke?

Tian Zhen closed her eyes, her heart racing

He smiled and said: "I cannot lose my temper with those useless people. Besides you, who else understands me?"

Witnessing the wound heal and new flesh grow, the divine physician repeatedly expressed his approval

Lu Binghe and Lu Xiaocan stepped forward and knelt on one knee: "Father Emperor"

Seeing no hope for change, Tian Zhen immediately complied with the leader to express loyalty, retracted her wings, and affectionately nestled into the embrace of Chaohua Jun, knowing that one must not offend the legitimate leader, as following him would ensure a share of the benefits

Well, the audition was successful. If he adds six wings, he could completely portray Lord Lucifer

I also know, the Divine Emperor calmly said, that such rumors are merely to reassure them.

I do not dare

Zhao Huajun let out a sigh of relief, ordered someone to carry away Chuitian, and then turned to Wen Xi, saying: "Brother Wen's talent would be a pity to waste in the army. The day before yesterday, the commander mentioned that he was short one imperial guard. I would like to recommend Brother Wen. What do you think?"

The wind has ceased, and the surroundings are enveloped in silence

Please take a seat

Your Majesty. The demon army knelt in unison to pay their respects

Look around at the remaining heavenly soldiers—Lord Demon God squints his eyes. If you don't want to be cannon fodder, then step aside. Haven't you noticed the pattern?

As soon as the words were spoken, the person had already vanished

The pure phoenix blood is extremely rare, and the blood of the Phoenix King is of great significance, not to be taken lightly. With no other choice, Lord Chaohua lifted her head and said: "Little Phoenix, can you truly bear to see him die?"

The reincarnation of the God of Killing, inherently warlike, considered how much fun he had lost since the demise of the divine realm. The Demon God laughed heartily: "For the time being, I will grant you this favor, you who are eloquent and persuasive."

Zhao Huajun examined the red flower closely, frowned, and said with a bitter smile: "Yes, but it is not entirely the case. Your Majesty, do you suspect it is related to the Divine Feather Clan because of this?"

At the same time, the nearby War God swung his painted halberd, pointing it towards the sky. The sky lit up with electricity, as if being pulled by the tip of the halberd. Bright white sparks formed a blue and white barrier.

The Divine Emperor's eyes brightened: "Let me tell you."

Hearing that sound, the God of War disregarded everything, raised his spear, and commanded in a voice as loud as thunder: "All troops, heed my command, retreat at once!"

Tian Zhen was hanging his head in silence

Tian Zhen had already jumped down from Wen Xi's arms, pacing with small steps and secretly sighing. Tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers had become cannon fodder, yet only the Great Peng King survived, which clearly indicated that the demon god had shown mercy towards the Divine Feather Clan. A minister having ties with the enemy, it is no wonder that His Majesty the Divine Emperor is angry

Finally, looking up at Wen Xi, this is a dangerous person, shall we keep our distance?

It seemed to be shaken by a tremendous force, and the black whirlwind tower on the mountaintop began to sway violently, resembling a building on the verge of collapse, no longer maintaining its standard funnel shape, but transforming into a blurred mass

The still whirlwind resembles a black glass goblet, its surface gradually revealing cracks, one, two, three ... ...

The divine physician carefully examined Chuitian and said: "General Chuitian is still unable to regain consciousness for the time being, but his injuries have significantly improved, and there is no danger to his life"

Chao Huajun sighed secretly and said, "Cousin, why do you have to do this? The Divine Realm has not invaded the Demon Realm for many years. Even if it disappears, what benefit does it bring to you? Besides the Divine Realm, there are also the Immortal, Demon, Ghost Realms, and the Mortal World. You are also a member of the Divine Clan. Such infighting will only benefit them for no reason."

Cracks crisscross, with divine light radiating in all directions

It is the leadership that compels me to be kind, while Tian Zhenxin's heart bleeds profusely.

The black wide sleeves swept by, and the demon god stood with hands behind his back: "The incompetent are unworthy of my service"

At this point, Tian Zhen finally understood the true role of the hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers, which was to serve as cannon fodder for the demon god's leveling up.

Zhao Huajun looked at her with a smile that was not quite a smile, and heavily tapped her on the head with his finger

My dignity is tied to the dignity of the divine realm. At that time, I was also confused with anger, the Divine Emperor stared at the pen holder in silence for half a day, and then sighed softly: "Thinking of the teachings my father gave me when he passed on the throne, and now seeing the foundation of the divine realm about to be destroyed by my hands, how can I not be anxious"

The Divine Emperor raised an eyebrow and stood up, pacing a few steps: "Today, I suddenly thought that perhaps the meaning of those three words spoken by Saint Wuming does not refer to the Divine Feather Clan being able to deal with him, but rather that the mystery of this pill should be solved by the Divine Feather Clan."

A crimson bead, the size of a little finger, with a subtle radiance, unremarkable and ordinary

The God of War let out a sigh of relief, but suddenly his expression changed.

"It is again your cousin who has granted you this favor," the Divine Emperor glanced and then waved his sleeve as he departed

Oh God! Tian Zhen felt a warmth in his nose and resignedly rushed towards the sky. It seems that today, blood will inevitably flow, so it should not be wasted.

The sound of the explosion was deafening, the whirlwind dispersed, the formation was broken, a blue divine light illuminated, cold and piercing, the airflow surged like a flood breaching a dam, carrying dust and flying stones, rolling in, overwhelming everything in its path

Indeed, the demon raised its face, its hair blown by the wind brushing against its chin, and a hint of disdain seeped through its voice: "God has no merit; I have remained in the formation for fifteen days, yet you have not been able to defeat my son. If you take another step forward, what more is there to say?"

Tian Zhen quickly shook her neck to shake off the dust and focused her attention to look.

The God of War shows no signs of weakness: "Since it has come to this, why waste words."

This esteemed demon lord is truly ... . ... carefree, having fought fiercely until now, causing chaos for others, and in the end, with just a few soft words from our leader, he returned.

Am I the one who loves to make assumptions? The Divine Emperor glanced at him and said, "The Divine Feather Clan, these are the last three words spoken by the Saint of the Nameless before his death"

Your Majesty, you speak too highly of it. No matter how powerful the demon god may be, there is always a way to deal with it

Tian Zhen, disregarding her dizziness, kept flapping her wings towards him, still preferring to stick with you for safety. Although the leader is good, he is overly paternalistic, and who knows when she might be coaxed into donating blood again

Wenxi said: "She was injured just the day before yesterday, I fear..."

Wen Xi looked at him for a moment and smiled slightly: "It is a fortune for Wen Xi to be promoted by Lord Zhao Hua."