"To suppress the god list, of course I have my own way. ”

Faced with the doubts of the desolate emperor, Mo Wuchen just smiled lightly and did not say much.

At the same time, he was surprised in his heart, it turned out that in the Void Realm, he also used blood to suppress the Sealing God Monument.

The ancestral gods of these eight god clans seem to be not idle in the ancient era.

However, it would take the blood of eight people to suppress it.

Now compared to it, the Jade Emperor Holy Emperor of the real world can suppress the Sealing God Monument with his own blood alone, and it is obvious that the power of the bloodline is stronger than these eight ancestral gods.

There are gods in the two worlds of the virtual and real worlds, and the gods list are all made by their own masters, that is to say, the eight gods of the virtual world are the custodians of the gods and tablets selected by the master and the ancient heavenly court of the real world.

"Now that the Divine Monument you got originally belonged to my Void Realm, isn't Your Excellency going to return it?"

A genius of the Void Realm frowned, looked at Mo Wuchen, and suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Mo Wuchen turned his gaze away and said, "This is an ancient artifact, the Eight Great Divine Clans are only in custody, not created by you, it does not belong to any of you, so how can you return it?"

"Huh?"

The Desolate Emperor frowned, in the Void Realm, everyone in the world thought that the Divine Monument was jointly created by the Eight Great Divine Clans, but they didn't know that it was just managed by them.

Unexpectedly, Mo Wuchen actually knew such ancient secrets.

"Of course, this monument was not created by the Eight Great Divine Clans, but the Eight Great Divine Clans have been in charge of it for thousands of years, it is undeniable that it belongs to my Void Realm, and now there is no Divine Monument in the Void Realm, and no one in the future generations can become gods, Brother Mo's move is undoubtedly not destroying my Void Realm. The Emperor said.

"That's an exaggeration, I haven't had a monument in the real world for thousands of years, isn't it still good, how can I say it?" Mo Wuchen said with a smile.

"Anyway, if you rob me of the Void Realm Divine Monument, you must return it, otherwise my Void Realm army will press in, can you afford such consequences?" a genius in the Void Realm snorted coldly.

"If you have the ability, just take a look, it's been more than a year since the two realms of the void and reality have been connected, why haven't I seen the power of the ancient gods descend so far, if my expectations are correct, they must be limited by something, right?"

Mo Wuchen was disdainful and continued, "What's more, I am now in control of this monument, it is the wish of all the cultivators in the real world, whether they can become gods or not, the key is also in this divine monument, even if you have an ancient god powerhouse, the ancient god realm power of my real world, will you watch you make a move on me?"

"The Old Gods of the Realm?"

Hearing this, the genius of the Void Realm sneered, "Several Saint Emperors of the Human Race, plus the dozen or so Ancient Kings of the Ancient Race, together there are only more than 20 people, if all the gods of my Void Realm come together, do you think that with these more than 20 people, you can resist it?"

"There are hundreds of quasi-gods in my Void Realm, more than you can imagine, I don't know what to say. Some of the other geniuses present in the Void Realm also sneered.

"Hundreds of quasi-gods?"

As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators in the real world were shocked, and they couldn't help but gasp, which was inevitably too terrifying.

"The Divine Monument is on top of my holy mountain, what about the gods, if they have the ability, let them come, why should I be afraid?" Mo Wuchen still sneered, he guessed in his heart that this piece of heaven and earth must have some kind of rule and prohibition that restricts the communication between the quasi-god-level powerhouses of the two realms.

Otherwise, it is impossible that until now, there will be no quasi-god-level powerhouses coming from the Void Realm.

"Brother Mo is indeed a smart person, as you said, the power of the Divine Realm cannot come across borders, but the Divine Monument is related to whether the people of the future generations can become gods, and after the Divine Monument disappears, the Void Realm is already in chaos, and you should also know that the cultivation of the Void Realm is such a hidden danger to you, if you don't return the Divine Monument, there will be a difficulty in the real world in the future. ”

The Emperor looked at Mo Wuchen and said.

Hearing this, Mo Wuchen was silent, the void world was indeed a hidden danger, he was silent, and looked at the desolate emperor.

I saw the desolate emperor say again, "Speaking of which, there has been no monument in the real world for thousands of years, this time I have the monument of the void realm, the world has seen the opportunity to become a god, even if you want to return it, you have to consider the thoughts of other people in the real world, and my god clan does not want to embarrass Brother Mo, this monument can be borrowed from you for millions of years, but there is one condition." ”

"The void is in turmoil, the catastrophe is coming, this is not caused by the god tablet, in my virtual world, there is an ancient artifact, will also be born, the eight gods rummaged through all the ancient books, and finally found that this catastrophe was in the ancient period, it was predicted by a certain ancestral god. ”

"According to the records of that ancestral god, this ancient artifact is the same as the Sealing God Tablet, and only the blood of the eight ancestral gods can be suppressed, otherwise it will destroy the entire Void Realm. ”

"Brother Mo has my Void Realm Divine Monument, and there is a way to suppress it, if we can use the same means to suppress the divine object that will be born and resolve the catastrophe of the Void Realm, then my Void Realm Divine Monument can be borrowed from your real realm for millions of years. ”

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked, the same ancient artifact as the Fengshen Monument?

What is this? In today's Void Realm, hundreds of quasi-gods are alive, but in the face of the birth of an ancient divine object, they are helpless, and there is a danger of the destruction of heaven and earth?

"You want me to go to the Void with you?" Mo Wuchen frowned.

The Desolate Emperor nodded, "Yes, Brother Mo can suppress the Sealing God Monument, and there is also a way to suppress that ancient artifact, if you are willing to help, it is a good thing for the two worlds, otherwise, once the virtual world is destroyed, this thing will come across the border, and the real world may not be able to escape." ”

"What's that?"

The Divine Monument was created by the master, and it has the power to destroy the world, so he naturally will not doubt this.

But in this world, what else is comparable to the Divine Monument, even the Eight Great Divine Clans are helpless?

"A pen. The Emperor said.

"A pen?"

Mo Wuchen was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qingdizi and the others.

"In fact, as early as nine hundred years ago, this pen has been a sign of the world, nine hundred years, the eight great gods have sent masters to jointly investigate, but almost all of them were wiped out under the magic pen, and, it seems to be able to derive ten thousand laws in the world, nine hundred years, the power has become more and more powerful, the last investigation, was a hundred years ago, led by a 'god master' himself, but the result is ......"

"Except for the Divine Master, all the others fell, and the Divine Lord also returned seriously injured. ”

Divine Lord, this is a title, the same as the Terran Holy Emperor, that is one of the eight supreme figures of the Eight Great Divine Race.

Only by becoming the lord of the Protoss can he obtain this honorific title.

Even a god master went out in person, and he was seriously injured and returned, so you can imagine how terrible the so-called magic pen is!

"A pen ......"

Mo Wuchen whispered to himself, he narrowed his eyes, and suddenly remembered something, "Could it be the master's heavenly pen?!"

(End of chapter)