Behind, Desperate Old Man was waiting quietly. After listening to Su Ye's self-report, he couldn't help but secretly smack his lips.
Oh my god!
Master Qi Ye... No, Young Master Su Ye, he has such a background?!
Frontier Divine Domain, is still facing the heavy pressure of genocide all the time.
No wonder Young Master Su Ye is eager to make breakthroughs and improve himself.
It's really not easy for him.
But...
It is probably because of such heavy pressure that Su Ye's strong character can be forged.
On the high platform, Po Jun God King stared at the magnanimous and sincere Su Ye who bowed to apologize, and could not help but think of himself tens of thousands of years ago.
When he was young, he was once in a desperate situation, his tribe was weak, and he had to bear a heavy burden to move forward. He also tried his best to fight against the odds and never gave up for the sake of the people behind Protection.
The young man in front of me is stubborn, pure, tolerant, and responsible. He looks very much like himself back then!
The original misunderstanding and displeasure in my heart disappeared in an instant.
The next second, Po Jun God King raised his head and laughed heartily. The laughter was bold and magnanimous and resounded throughout the high platform.
"Hahaha, good boy! What's your crime? What's your fault?!"
"Clinging to the powerful and opportunistic for one's own selfish desires is selfish and impure! But for the survival of the ethnic group and for thousands of people, working hard and moving forward with a heavy load is for righteousness, for the original intention, and for responsibility!"
"It's too late for me to appreciate such a sincere heart, so how can I punish it?"
Po Jun God King stood up, leaned over personally, raised his hand and gently supported Su Ye, with gentle eyes.
"You don't want to take shortcuts, but stick to your true heart. Don't say you are just Middle God. With this character alone, you are worthy of being my Personal Disciple!"
"Since you stick to your promise, I will be waiting for you! Complete your hundred-game Challenge Platform winning streak. When you succeed, I will personally hold a apprenticeship ceremony for you and accept you as Personal Disciple!"
"When the time comes, I will naturally agree to help you solve your ethnic group's crisis."
After receiving the promise of top-notch God King, Su Ye's eyes instantly lit up.
With just the right amount of ecstasy and excitement on his face, he bowed and bowed solemnly.
"Thank you Lord God King! I will try my best to complete Hundred-Win Streak as soon as possible and live up to your expectations!"
"Well, not bad. Practice hard and move forward steadily. There is no need to be impatient."
Po Jun God King nodded slightly.
"Go down and prepare for the follow-up Challenge Platform. I'm waiting for your triumphant return."
"Yes! Disciple obeys!"
Su Ye saluted again, then turned around and left steadily.
After Su Ye's figure completely disappeared at the end of the divine staircase and away from the high platform, Desperate Old Man then stepped forward and bowed to congratulate with a smile.
"Congratulations to Lord God King, congratulations to Lord God King for getting this unique jade."
Po Jun God King walked back to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the noisy Challenge Platform battlefield below, with a faint smile on his lips and a bit of arrogance in his tone.
"You old guy is good at talking. Just now were you worried that I would misunderstand him and make him angry?"
Desperate Old Man handed over with a smile.
"The old slave just knows that such a young man who rises from a desperate situation, has a righteous heart, and keeps his word is rare in the world. Lord God King must cherish his talent."
"That's right."
Po Jun God King nodded slightly, his eyes full of satisfaction.
"With no famous teacher to pave the way, no resources to nourish, no Inheritance's blessing, to be able to rise against the odds in a desperate situation, Talent's character is indispensable. Such a person is worthy of being my disciple Po Jun! The disciple of that old guy Tanlang is simply not as good as my disciple!"
Desperate Old Man complimented again, but... after a moment, Desperate Old Man's expression slightly converged, revealing a bit of solemn worry, and asked softly.
"Lord God King, that Human Race where Young Master Su Ye is, is in an extremely dangerous situation. I heard from him that the Humans and Demons war is imminent, Demon Race High God Old Ancestor is eyeing it, and with the fighting power of other tribesmen, they may not be able to compete."
"Do you really want to wait for Young Friend Su Ye to finish fighting Hundred-Win Streak before helping? I'm afraid it will be too late by then."
In Desperate Old Man's opinion, Su Ye, although Talent is good, is still young and lacks vision.
God Level Realm, every big realm is a chasm between heaven and earth, a gap between clouds and mud.
No matter how many Middle God there are, they will never be able to compete with High God.
Once Demon Race High God Old Ancestor takes action, Human Race where Su Ye is located will be crushed and destroyed in an instant, leaving no room for resistance.
Po Jun God King's eyes darkened slightly, a cold gleam flashed across his eyes, and he snorted coldly.
"Do you really think that I will just sit back and wait for a winning streak? Humph, the person who dares to bully my disciple... hasn't even been born yet!"
"The war is changing rapidly and there are dangers everywhere. How can I let my good disciple be trapped in the desperate situation of the destruction of the ethnic group?"
Desperate Old Man understood instantly, and his heart moved slightly.
"Lord God King means..."
"Jue Ming, your body should go there in person and go to the Frontier Divine Domain of the Azure Mansion!"
Po Jun God King said coldly, Protecting the calf's temperament is not hidden at all.
"Go there in person, deal with the so-called Demon Race Old Ancestor, and protect my good disciple."
Desperate Old Man was stunned.
He guessed that Po Jun God King would help, but he never expected that God King would directly send himself to the scene!
This... this is too protective.
However, it can also be seen that Lord Po Jun God King really recognizes and values Young Master Su Ye, and has long regarded him as a true disciple.
"Old slave obeys the order! I will go here now and I will definitely protect Young Master Su Ye and Young Master Su Ye's tribe!"
Desperate Old Man solemnly accepts the order.
"It's more than that."
Po Jun God King's eyes flashed slightly and he spoke calmly.
"After you arrive at the Azure Mansion and handle Human Race's affairs over there, just take Su Ye to Azure Mansion Lord city."
Huh?
Desperate Old Man was stunned again.
But it soon dawned on me.
"Yes, Divine Domain Genius Tournament is about to start. If Young Master Su Ye can come out on top in the genius battle, not only will it gain fame and gain a lot of resources, but it will also win the 10,000-year free right to use the cross-domain Teleportation Array. This is a great thing for the Young Master Su Ye and Young Master Su Ye tribes!"
Permanent Cross-Domain Teleportation Array seems to be just a passage, but in fact it can bring transformation and rebirth to the entire ethnic group.
With this passage, Human Race, which was originally trapped in the border desert, with poor resources and isolated from the world, can be completely integrated into the core system of the Divine Realm.
The tribesmen can go out to experience, study, practice, and seek opportunities, and Outside World's resources, Cultivation Method, connections, and opportunities can also be continuously transported to the border Human Race.
Thousands of years of accumulation are enough for a small and weak border ethnic group to make a qualitative leap and rise completely.
From now on, you can conquer the War God world when you advance, and you can gain a stable foothold when you retreat, completely getting rid of the crisis of genocide.
This is not simply helping Su Ye out of trouble. This is directly helping him lay the foundation for the future, future, and heritage of the ethnic group and make sure everything is complete.
Desperate Old Man couldn't help but smile and sigh.
"Lord God King has far-reaching thoughts and profound benevolence. Young Master Su Ye is truly a great opportunity and a lifelong blessing to be nurtured and protected like you!"
Po Jun God King Hearing this, the corner of his mouth curved into a arrogant and domineering arc, his tone was calm but full of confidence, hiding the ultimate pampering.
"Hmph, I will naturally pamper and pave the way for my disciples myself."
"Whoever dares to touch his foundation and cut off his retreat is an enemy of me, Po Jun!"
Su Ye turned around and left the God King high platform, feeling refreshed and enlightened.
Although the big stone that was originally weighing on my heart did not fall to the ground, it felt a lot easier.
With Po Jun God King's personal promise, it means that as long as Su Ye completes Hundred-Win Streak, Po Jun God King is willing to help Human Race, which is equivalent to directly giving Su Ye a...Human Race death-free gold medal!
Even though he is just Middle God now, standing behind him is one of the top combat giants in the Divine Realm.
God King takes action, what else is scary?!
Of course.
The excited Su Ye had no idea that Po Jun God King was more protective than he thought, and had actually secretly sent Desperate Old Man himself to the border Azure Mansion to make clear arrangements for the ethnic crisis and future development for him.
If he knew all this, Su Ye would probably have to sigh... He is indeed the top boss of the Divine Realm, and his way of pampering his disciples is simple and crude!
I like it!
At this moment, Su Ye only has one thought...
Go for a winning streak!
Complete 100 games!
Now that God King has the whole road ahead, he no longer needs to be timid and worried.
Just give it a try, sprint like crazy, complete the trial as quickly as possible, and truly become a disciple of Po Jun God King!
Give yourself an explanation, and give Human Race a death-free gold medal!
As soon as he thought of this, Su Ye's eyes were sharp and his murderous aura rose again.
Walking briskly down the spiral staircase, you return to the hot and bloody Destruction Arena battlefield below.
Within Destruction Paradise, the road to Su Ye Hundred-Win Streak is in full swing and unstoppable.
But in the distant Divine Realm border, Demon Race Ancestral Land, the atmosphere was so depressing and suffocating.
Demon Race Progenitor sits on top of Throne.
The top five Demon God are arranged on both sides, standing solemnly.
There are thousands of Demon God Descendant and Demon Elite behind him.
Quietly waiting for the exploration results of the Xuanming Secret Realm.
However...
Just then...
Boom--!!
A mourning Bell Sound from the depths of Bloodline sounded in the hearts of the five Demon God.
It's not harsh, but it makes people feel a chill running up their spine the moment they hear it.
That's Bloodline Funeral Bell... Every time it rings, it means that one of Thirteen Demon Gods has fallen.
A bell rings, Heaven and Earth is silent!
The next moment, the expressions of all Demon God changed dramatically.
First Demon God, who had closed his eyes and calmed down, suddenly opened his eyes, and shock, anger and disbelief flashed in the depths of his dark pupils. The huge Baleful Aura around him exploded instantly, causing the surrounding Demonic Fog to roll violently.
The body of Third Demon God on the side stiffened suddenly, his face turned pale instantly, Blood Color faded away, his originally calm figure trembled slightly, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the distant Love Demon Domain territory, his eyes full of fear and horror.
Even Blood Demon God, who was originally pretending to be a transparent demon, was completely confused at this moment. His breathing was rapid, his mind was confused, and he couldn't help but blurt out a low exclamation.
"Bloodline Funeral Bell... Why does Bloodline Funeral Bell sound?!"
His voice was trembling and full of disbelief, and a chill instantly shot from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
The thirteen pillars of Demon Race, Demon God, are the foundation of Demon Race based on the Divine Realm. Each of them is a top powerhouse who has gone through eternal battles. They sit in Demon Domain of all parties and guard the territory of Demon Race's billions. They are the strongest barrier and the most terrifying combat power of Demon Race.
But in less than a year, things have completely changed!
The thirteen Demon God who used to be the most powerful Heavens and were the most powerful Divine Domain in this area have fallen one after another and withered away one after another.
Undead Demon God fell, no bones left;
Succubus God died tragically, Soul Annihilation;
Blood Slaughter Demon God people were killed with force, Origin were completely shattered;
Except for Ancestral Land who was stationed in front of him, First Demon God, Second Demon God, Third Demon God who had never gone out, and Giant Demon God who returned to Ancestral Land and himself, all the other Demon God were completely lost!
But now, the only one who can induce Demon Race Origin Bloodline Funeral Bell and the last remaining one to go out is Demon God...Love Demon God!
"Love Demon God... How could she also fall?!"
Blood Demon God His teeth clenched, his heart was shocked, and a sense of absurdity and frustration swept through his body.
What unlucky fate did they Demon Race have that they will never encounter in a thousand years?
How beautiful was it in the past?
Thirteen Demon Gods is juxtaposed with Heavens and Myriad Races, and Human Race, Demon Clan, and Winged Human Race must avoid its edge.
As a result, in just one year, they were cut in half and then cut in half again. Thirteen top Demon Gods were dead, and now only five Ancestral Lands are left alive!
Emotions of panic, anger, and disbelief quietly spread.
Several Demon God looked at each other and saw anger... and panic in each other's eyes.
Probably only Second Demon God was unmoved.
Second Demon God had his eyes closed from beginning to end, his expression was indifferent, and he was motionless, as if Bloodline Funeral Bell had nothing to do with him, as if the death of Love Demon God was not enough to shake his concentration. The aura around him was as silent as water, and no one could pry into his thoughts.
Just when the demons God-Human were panicking and the atmosphere was tense, Demon Race Progenitor finally slowly opened his eyes.
In those dark and deep eyes, like a bottomless abyss, there was a flash of light Scarlet Bloodlust that was fleeting and too fast for anyone to catch.
Demon Race Progenitor, who had always been as indifferent as water, in control of everything, and indifferent to emotions and anger, now frowned slightly, his face was covered with a light haze, the temperature of the air around him dropped sharply, and the feeling of depression in Altar instantly doubled.
A cold, low, emotionless voice sounded slowly, and the words were heavy.
"Love Demon God... has indeed fallen."
A simple sentence, but it hides anger and dissatisfaction that is difficult to conceal.
He knew the meaning of Bloodline Funeral Bell very well. When Bell Sound sounded, it meant that Love Demon God Divine Soul was completely annihilated and Bloodline Origin was completely dissipated. Not even a trace of Remnant Soul or a wisp of Origin was left.
A Demon God Level with the fighting power of Peak Middle God died quietly on the border outside the territory. Even he, Demon Race Progenitor, could not sense the slightest breath left by Love Demon God or the slightest power of Bloodline.
This means... Love Demon God is completely useless!
Otherwise, even if a corpse is left behind, Demon Race Progenitor can still summon it to his side.
But at this moment, not even a body was left behind.
Moreover, it only took a moment from the sound of Love Demon God's death Bloodline Funeral Bell to Demon Race Progenitor's perception of Love Demon God's breath, and he could no longer feel Love Demon God's breath.
Who is the other party?
Immediately after the murder, the body was destroyed and no traces were left.
Is it prudent or intentional?!
Demon Race Progenitor's eyes are darker.