Golden God looked at the Prime Minister beside him and spoke.
The Prime Minister slowly rose to his feet, his eyes full of resolve.
"This old minister is willing to follow Your Majesty into battle."
When they finished speaking, a fierce battle intent radiated from them both.
Yet mingled with that battle intent was a trace of deathly resolve. They had no intention of surviving. This would be a fight to the death.
Their path ahead was cut off. There was no point in staying alive.
They had lived for a million years. They had lived long enough.
"You two have earned Father God's recognition. But now, you can leave. You are not welcome here."
Golden God looked at Ye Lin and Wuxin. Wuxin, in turn, looked at Ye Lin, wanting to see what he would choose.
"Let's go. We'll see what's happening outside."
Ye Lin patted Wuxin on the shoulder, then walked out of the fortress.
Outside, everything was already in chaos.
The cultivators who had entered were like hungry wolves. The moment they spotted the Talisman Beings, they killed them without the slightest mercy.
They killed even the children.
Yet after each person was killed, wisps of spiritual energy rose from the Talisman Being and flowed into the killer's body.
Seeing that energy, Ye Lin understood: it was Pre-Heaven Spiritual Qi.
At that moment, Ye Lin also understood why that mighty being had sighed when he looked at Golden God.
As the two of them stepped outside, their figures were noticed by disciples of the great forces who were in the midst of slaughtering their way through the place.
"So you got here before us. Buddha Mountain's Buddha Son, Ye Lin."
"What exactly is inside? And what did you get? Tell us."
Five Nascent Soul Peak cultivators came