In the sky above Golden Ao Island, not even a fly can fly in now.
Not because the island defense array was fully deployed, but because it was just short of filling the sky with clouds.
Looking around, those ancient Great Powers and overlords who usually never see their heads or tails are now like the uncles and aunts going to the market in the mortal world, holding thick gift lists in their hands and with smiles brighter than chrysanthemums on their faces, queuing up outside the door of the Biyou Palace honestly.
The front of the team.
An old man wearing a green feathered coat with a sinister look on his face was hunched over, holding a "Immortal Alliance Token" that emitted a bright blue light in his hand. He looked even more nervous than holding a Innate Spiritual Treasure.
It is surprisingly the Demon Master Kunpeng who was so famous back then that even a saint would dare to criticize him.
"Duobao General Manager."
Kunpeng rubbed his hands, Great Powers, the dignified Quasi-Saint at his peak, sounded as humble as a bumpkin who just entered the city.
"Look, I've been waiting in line for three days and three nights."
"Can you give me an approval letter for this Northern Darkness demon clan's application to join the alliance?"
"Don't worry! As long as you can join the alliance and connect to the legendary 'Immortal Net' and Northern Darkness's hundreds of thousands of demons, you will be Alliance Leader's most loyal... network administrator!"
Daoist Duobao was sitting on a Taishi chair covered with white tiger skin, holding a cup of Enlightenment Tea in his hand without even raising his eyelids.
"What's the rush?"
"Don't you see anyone else behind you?"
Duobao took the brush and tapped on the list, making a crisp sound.
"East Sea Dragon King moved all Dragon Palace's sea-suppressing beads here, saying that he wanted to seek the right to build a 'submarine base station'."
"Buzhou Mountain, that old Phoenix, brought the only sycamore wood left in the family, and said he wanted to build furniture for Alliance Leader. He just wanted to get a 'yellow V certification' among Immortal Friend Circle."
"You're so little Northern Darkness Hantie, how dare you jump in line?"
Kunpeng blushed and gritted his teeth, as if he had invested a lot of money.
"More money!"
"I hand over the rubbing plate of River Diagram and Luo Script! It's confiscated!"
Duobao paused with the pen in his hand, his mung bean eyes suddenly widened, and he immediately put on a warm smile.
"Oh, Demon Master, that's too polite."
"We are all a family. We don't care about money... Come on! Show your seat to Demon Master! Serve with the best '5G Dedicated Line'!"
Biyou Palace In the main hall.
Tongtian Jiaozhu stood in front of the window, looking at the Myriad Immortals Paying Homage outside, which could even be said to be a grand occasion of "all gods kneeling and licking", and the whole person fell into a strange trance.
He raised his head and looked above his head.
There.
A Destiny Golden Dragon that has materialized and is huge enough to cover half of the Primordial World sky is lazily entrenched in the clouds.
Every time the golden dragon takes a breath, what he inhales is not ordinary spiritual energy, but the original great luck of the entire Primordial World.
Even the power of rules descended by heaven has to take a detour when it comes to this golden dragon.
"This..."
Tongtian took a deep breath, the hand twirling his beard trembled slightly, and he pulled off several beards without feeling any pain.
"Is this the work of Qin Feng?"
"It's not just Interception Sect, he has wiped out the entire Primordial World, Rogue Cultivator, the surviving family members, and even the old monsters who are hiding in the world!"
"Using 'Immortal Net' as the rope and 'profit' as the bait, we weave this loose sand into an airtight dragnet!"
"So scary!"
Tongtian The more I thought about it, the more frightened I felt. Looking at the young man on the cloud bed who was concentrating with his eyes closed, as if he didn't care about it, the awe in his eyes almost overflowed.
Where is this Alliance Leader.
This is obviously to change the color of Primordial World's sky!
"Master, why are you always staring at me?"
Qin Feng opened his eyes, yawned, and threw a peeled grape into his mouth.
"It's so noisy outside, please make Duobao quieter."
"Even if you charge tolls, it's like a wet market. It's not cool at all."
Tongtian quickly bowed down, his posture even lower than that of his apprentice.
"Alliance Leader said, Pindao, go and... teach that fat man a lesson."
"Right."
Qin Feng sat upright and looked through the hall to the distant earth.
"What's going on over there in the mortal world?"
Speaking of this, Yun Xiao, who just walked in, couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle, his eyes were filled with admiration.
"Husband, you don't know."
"Ever since we sent out our disciples to build a 'sanctuary' in the human world and passed down the simple methods of strengthening the body."
"In today's human tribe, every household does not offer Three Sovereigns or worship Five Emperors. All the offerings in the center of the main hall are your Longevity Tablet."
Yun Xiao waved his hand lightly, and a Water Mirror Technique spread out in the hall.
in the screen.
In the center of a towering human city, stands a huge white jade statue.
The statue looks like Qin Feng.
With one hand in his pocket, a stern look in his eyes, and a dragon roaring up to the sky under his feet, he looked so cool.
Beneath the statue, densely packed human beings knelt down and worshiped like a tide. The extremely powerful incense power turned into a golden smoke column visible to the naked eye, rushing straight into Yun Xiao, which was even a hundred times more powerful than Heavenly Court back then.
"They all say that worshiping heaven and earth is not as good as worshiping Qin Alliance Leader."
"Because bidding farewell to the gods is to seek comfort in my heart."
"Worship Qin Alliance Leader, that is the true spirit!"
"Whoever has lost his cow or whose child is sick, as long as he sincerely prays to the statue, our 'Immortal Net' monitoring system will automatically assign tasks to nearby patrolling disciples, and the problem will be solved within half a stick of incense."
Qin Feng looked at the picture with a smile of satisfaction on his lips.
"That's right."
"Gods are not clay sculptures that stand high above us. They must serve the people."
"This is... the path of faith for sustainable development."
Thirty-three Heavens, Grand Pure Palace.
Compared with the bustling atmosphere in the lower world, this place is as deserted as a thousand-year-old ice cellar.
The originally resplendent jade steps were covered with withered yellow leaves, and it was unknown which dead fairy tree they came from.
The huge court hall was empty.
There isn't even a Xian'e sweeping the floor.
Haotian Shangdi sat alone on the Dragon Throne, which symbolized the supremacy of the three realms. The originally majestic imperial robe seemed a little loose at the moment, and the whole person seemed to have aged a hundred thousand years.
Offstage.
There was only one Taibai Jinxing, holding a pile of thick bamboo slips, standing there shivering.
"Your Majesty..."
Taibai Jinxing's voice is hoarse, with a hint of crying.
"Today... Today, thirty-six more Star Lord jointly submitted their resignations."
"It's true... it's said that the treatment in the Xianmen League is good. Not only are they issued 'Five Insurances and One Fund', but they are also given the latest 'Immortal Alliance Token'. Even if you are a gatekeeper, it is better than sitting on the bench here."
Haotian had an expressionless face and stared blankly ahead.
"What else?"
"And..."
Taibai Jinxing plopped down on his knees and buried his head in the dust.
"Four Great Heavenly Kings ran away in the middle of the night last night, took away all the gates of South Heaven Gate and sold them for scrap."
"It said... it said it wasn't enough to travel to Golden Ao Island."
"Even... even Imperial Kitchen's Kitchen God took the blame and left, saying that he was going to cook Qin Alliance Leader's private dishes."
Dead silence.
Deathly silence.
In the entire Grand Pure Palace, only the heavy breathing sound of Haotian was left, like a dying old man panting.
A long time.
Haotian suddenly laughed.
The laughter was dry and desolate, echoing in the empty hall, like the cry of a night owl.
"Okay."
"It's good that everyone is gone."
"Go and join that Qin Feng."
He slowly raised his hand and touched the Purple Gold Imperial Crown on top of his head, which symbolized the authority of heaven.
Cold, heavy, yet so ridiculous.
Once upon a time, he thought that he was Heavenly Emperor appointed by Dao Ancestor and the master of the three realms.
But look at it now.
What kind of master is this?
This is obviously a joke keeping an empty shell!
"Qin Feng..."
Haotian murmured to himself, the last trace of unwillingness and ambition in his eyes finally completely extinguished at this moment.
"You win."
"This Primordial World will only have one voice from now on."
"That's your Qin Feng voice."
Snap.
The imperial crown fell to the ground and rolled onto the dusty jade steps, letting out a crisp whine.
Haotian stood up, and his long black hair turned white at this moment.
He didn't look back, he just dragged his heavy steps towards the darkness behind the palace step by step.
The afterglow of the setting sun poured into the hall, illuminating the fallen imperial crown in a dazzling light.
And in that far east.
On Golden Ao Island, thousands of immortals are cheering, divine light is rising into the sky, and a brand new sun is rising, announcing the arrival of a new era.
That was the era of Qin Feng.