As soon as the god core came out, the heavens and the earth shook, and even the gods worshipped it.

The resentful spirits who were buried around, the dead and wounded, even if they were still breathing, had already fallen to their knees. In the age of the gods, the god core did not have a special significance, but in today's world, it is definitely an existence that can overlook all beings.

But the god of war did not kneel, or rather, he could not give up.

Hunting the gods, even if they are really captured, they are afraid that they will not escape death. Since the worst outcome is only death, then why should he give up struggling? Not to mention that he has absorbed so many powerful powers, even if he can't match the divine core, he should still have the power to fight.

"Hehe, you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not that simple!" The god of war snorted coldly and said in a low voice, "I am the earliest god in the era of the gods, known as the god of war, because of his ability to fight bravely, he is not weaker than your eighteen gods, he is just a rising star in the night, what qualifications do you have to judge me?"

Although these words are domineering, they are a little tragic. Pang Shen's face also flashed a trace of gloom, how could he not understand what the soldier lord God of War said? In the era of the gods, he had heard of the name of the god of war. In those countless battles, it is undeniable that the merits of the war gods of the soldiers are not weaker than their eighteen gods.

How did the famous god of war get to where he is today? The reason for this is indeed heartbreaking, and I have to say that the last god king was really a little too arbitrary and autocratic.

Just like the betrayal of Wan Ye, or even the betrayal of these gods, the reason for this is no one else, the previous god king has indeed long lost the qualification to continue to be king. He has failed the trust of thousands of gods, and he has also failed the trust of the eighteen gods, I don't know when he started, he is no longer the wise young man who led the gods to find He Xinyu.

Old age will degrade his physique, and it will also erode his thoughts and principles.

So Pang Shen didn't think it was a mistake to help Wanye betray. For him, this may be the last resort to save the people of the Protoss and save the bloodline of the Protoss.

Therefore, he can also understand that the God of War chose to betray the Protoss, which is actually understandable.

But on the other hand, entrusted by the king, he will naturally be loyal to the king. Since the King of Ten Thousand Nights asked him to kill this traitor of the Protoss, no matter what, he will complete the task.

"How can you, a god who has betrayed your faith, be qualified to say such arrogant words?" Pang Shen said coldly, without the slightest emotion.

"Faith... You are a clear-eyed person, but you always disguise yourself as an outsider, and some words will not help you to explain!"

When the words fell, the god of war rushed up directly, and his whole body was full of golden brilliance. The Tiger Spirit's long knife was even more golden, turning into a streamer and wrapping around in front of him.

"Destroy my 10,000-year-old cultivation and cut off my eternal life.

Let my body become a strong shield.

Let my soul burn with scorching brilliance.

I want to protect my own way, overcome all obstacles, and I have no regrets!

Battle Heaven Technique, this is the most powerful move of the War Lord, and it is also a move at the cost of one's own cultivation and life. It can be said that with one move to fight the heavens, the Seven Realms will be born and destroyed. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is not difficult to see how much influence the god of war brought by virtue of this battle trick in the original era of the gods.

As soon as the words fell, the direct soldier master God of War moved, and the golden brilliance slowly turned black.

Just like the fate of the gods, from the beginning of the holy greatness, little by little degenerate. Finally, after the whole body turned black, and then looked at the main god of war, the aura was completely different, and it seemed to be extremely evil.

Suddenly, the soldier master god of war opened his eyes suddenly, and the space around him was also shocked. Like the palm of his hand, the tiger spirit long knife swirled between his hands, and he thought about Pang Shen slashing away.

If Wei Jiu was here, he would definitely let out bursts of amazement. With such a speed, even if he absorbs the power of the divine core, he is completely incomparable. It is no exaggeration to say that if you really want to talk about it, if Wei Jiu and the god of war collide at this time, Wei Jiu will definitely be defeated.

It's no wonder that the Ten Thousand Nights God Venerable would choose to let Pang Shen, who was at the top of the rankings, make a move. The current strength of the god of war is really too terrifying, and against ordinary gods, even ten of them are delivering food.

But soon, a strange scene appeared again, and the powerful attack of the god of war was blocked.

Pang Shen didn't make much movement, just raised his palm slightly, and a dazzling brilliance bloomed on the divine core. In an instant, his body disappeared into place, transforming into an even larger body, the image of his true god.

At the top of the list of gods, Pang Shen is also not a vegetarian, he is a symbol of supreme power and extreme destruction.

The huge body rushed out directly, and in Pang Shen's hand, there was a holy sword blooming with white brilliance, and what was blessed on the holy sword was the power of the divine race's own judgment.

With a bang, the two collided together, and the entire sky directly changed color.

The surrounding mountains and rivers were quickly destroyed because of the impact of this collision. And those funeral spirits who knelt on the ground also died one after another, turning into ashes.

......

On the other hand, near the Tower of the Burial God, where the gods gathered.

Wei Jiu sat there, helplessly looking at Han Shilang in front of him, and didn't know how to comfort him. The emotional entanglement between him and Meng Meng is just a song and a cry, which is really too tragic. But Wei Jiu also knew that many things were dictated by destiny, and manpower could not be easily changed, and if he wanted to truly survive the catastrophe, Han Shilang had to stand up by himself.

It turned out that Han Shilang was much stronger than Wei Jiu thought, and after a glass of spirits, he had already returned to normal.

"I really didn't expect that, Shiro, since you still have such a powerful background, in the era when I was reborn before, you are the so-called rich second generation and official third generation, right?" Wei Jiu laughed and quickly changed the topic.

But this is not an exaggeration in the slightest, the underworld Hades, that is a symbol of supreme power. His identity is naturally not simple, even if he is called the second generation of rich and the third generation of officials, it is not an exaggeration.

"What's there to show off, it's not so down-and-out now, and I can't even protect my beloved woman, it's really pitiful and pathetic!" Han Shilang said helplessly.

Wei Jiu was shocked, sure enough, if you want to forget the past, how can it be so simple? A wisp of helplessness flashed between his brows, Wei Jiu asked softly, "What are you doing now?"

"Knowingly ask!" Han Shilang replied funny, "Actually, aren't you doing what I want to do? In the Burial God Tower, there is a treasure that is enough to bring people back from the dead!"

"Shhh

Han Shilang's words are really too attractive, you know, resurrection from the dead is the ultimate goal of Wei Jiu's trip. But since he entered the Secret Realm, he has only heard this statement from Shu Jinhui, and as for the authenticity and credibility, there is no way to study it from beginning to end.

Of course, Shu Jinhui would not lie to him, but Shu Jinhui only heard it from the Xuanyin Holy Aunt, and it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. What's more, the Xuanyin Holy Aunt has been sleeping for too many years, and it may not be necessary to be confused or mistaken.

However, Wei Jiu was still a little uneasy, and asked tremblingly, "Really, is there a treasure that can bring people back to life?"

"Actually, it's not right, it's not to bring people back to life, it's just to turn back time!" Han Shilang explained softly, "Your strength has grown to this point, and you naturally understand that when you cultivate the time element to the extreme, you can bring everything that has happened back to the original point... And in the Burial God Tower, there is such a treasure, which can play such a role, called Time Quicksand!"

"Ah?Time Quicksand?Shiro, do you mean that as long as you have this thing, you can reverse the light wheel? This is impossible, otherwise, those so-called gods can get rid of the shackles of the secret realm by relying on this thing directly and returning to the original point!" Wei Jiu asked puzzled.

"Naturally, it's not that simple, the quicksand of time can indeed reverse yin and yang, but the user must have a certain amount of time power!" Han Shilang smiled slightly, and said firmly, "I think in this world, only the two of us can awaken the power of time... Even in the Age of the Gods, there has never been a rest of the people who can manipulate time!"

Wei Jiu was stunned for a moment and looked at Han Shilang strangely. It is not surprising to be able to break his cultivation, after all, Han Shilang's identity as the Hades King is also destined to be extraordinary.

What made Wei Jiu feel strange was that Han Shilang had also awakened the power of time. Darkly, the two of them seem to have a mysterious connection.

"Haha, the two of us are really destined, and our fates are so weirdly the same!" Wei Jiu sighed with a smile.

"Is it the same? No, you're wrong. The two of us don't have the same fate, I'm much luckier than you, isn't it?" Han Shilang smiled slightly, looked at Wei Jiu, and said very meaningfully.

When the words fell, the two of them were silent in tacit understanding, and a trace of gloom flashed on Wei Jiu's face.

Yes, it was originally just a word to comfort Han Shiro, but in turn, he stabbed himself.

In real terms, he himself is the most pitiful and pathetic person. From the original Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor to the resurrection of Huaxia Kingdom, this is in itself the beginning of one tragedy after another, and after returning to the Secret Realm, he has not escaped one tragedy after another. Just ask, can anyone be worse than him?

"Let's go, it's time for us to move on. It just so happens that I can also tell you about the Divine Core!" Han Shilang sighed lightly and said in a low voice.

The two of them are finally walking together towards the distance.