Beneath the God King Tower in the royal palace of Spirit Light City sat a tall, powerfully built middle-aged man. This middle-aged man was Ling Wuheng, one of the Eternal Giants of the Spirit Eye God Race.
"Who is it?"
Ling Wuheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance. A trace of gravity flashed through his eyes as he asked coldly.
"It's me!"
A Spirit Eye God Race expert who looked like a handsome youth emerged from the shadows, followed by more than a thousand Eternal-level experts.
Ling Wuheng frowned slightly and said frostily, "Ling Bolan! You actually brought the God King's Imperial Guard here. Are you trying to rebel? Ling Hua passed the God King Trial. He is the legitimate heir of our Spirit Eye God Race, the sole God King. Your ancestor also passed the God King Trial and slew the previous God King before ascending to the God King's throne. This is the tradition of our Spirit Eye God Race!"
Ling Bolan said coldly, "Ling Wuheng! If Ling Hua truly is himself, then the legitimacy of his position as God King is beyond reproach! Naturally, we should serve him as king. But what if Ling Hua is not himself, but an Extraterrestrial Demon transformed into his likeness?"
Ling Wuheng's heart shook, and he blurted out, "How is that possible? The divine eyes of every previous God King have already verified that Ling Hua truly possesses the bloodline of our Spirit Eye God Race."
"Among the Extraterrestrial Demons, powerful experts gathered like clouds. There are even invincible, undying beings such as Eternal Kings. Naturally, they possess methods capable of deceiving the divine eyes of the successive God Kings of our Spirit Eye God Race."
"Ling Wuheng, an ordinary playboy defeated the Spirit Eye God King in