Chapter 632: Verdict
The headquarters of the Terran Alliance also gradually quieted down.
They've already survived the first wave of attacks, and at least they'll be able to breathe a sigh of relief and then fight for some benefits in the Temple of the Gods.
Ye Mo had already returned to the earth at this time, after all, with the origin of the earth, it was much more terrifying than the side of the Terran Alliance, and it was safest to stay here.
"The power of my time and space is still too weak, and without the help of the planet's origin, I'm afraid I won't be able to destroy the passage of the time and space spirit."
"And I'm not sabotaging before, to be exact, just stopping, or even delaying the formation of the channel."
Ye Mo muttered to himself.
He has only mastered the power of time and space, and the magic of this power lies in the combination of time and space.
"It's a bit exaggerated from the outside world, and only I know what's going on, if it's in the ordinary material world, I'm afraid that a mid-rank god's space blockade can disrupt my space-time power."
He is self-aware, and his most powerful power is not the power of time and space, but the Divine Mind Method, as well as the entire Divine Spirit Realm.
The power of time and space is just a little power that has evolved from the realm of gods.
"This war, it seems that we have won, but for the interior of the universe, it is not too good."
Ye Mo shook his head, there was a rebellion of the God of Agriculture, and the death of the God of Bones, I am afraid that it will be turbulent for some time.
"I hope this time it's useless, after all, I don't want to toss and turn."
Ye Mo didn't have time to collect faith here to improve his strength, because the Temple of the Gods had already rung the bell.
Whoosh!
Ye Mo's soul imprint left in the Temple of the Gods revived, and his figure appeared on the throne.
"So many people?"
Ye Mo was stunned for a moment, and looked around, the Temple of the Gods, tens of thousands of gods, most of them were demigods, but because he was too special in the demigod realm, so the seat was very high, and beside him, he was already a liberal lower god, of course, with Ye Mo's current identity as a lower god, it was estimated that he would be able to lean forward.
"God of Killing, first time we met, I am the God of the Sky, I am better at space, please advise." The god of the sky who was sitting next to Ye Mo had a big belly, a bit like Kull, and when he saw Ye Mo coming, he was the first to say hello.
"The god of the sky." Ye Mo also smiled and nodded.
"God of Killing...... I am the god of ancient trees from the Star Alliance. A deity with a patterned face also approached.
"Star Alliance? Is this an attempt to ease relations with me? Ye Mo smiled and said nothing, because he found that this ancient wood god came from a distant place on purpose, and it was obviously this middle god, so what he did was worth intriguing.
After all, at the beginning, the Star Alliance was also involved, but it didn't go too far, and now it seems that it wants to repair the relationship.
One by one, the lower gods, and even the middle gods, all came, and as for the upper gods, it was naturally impossible to have a relationship with Ye Mo.
On Ye Mo's right hand, there was the insect fairy.
The insect fairy's eyes were bright, and there was a dusty aura on his body: "Brother Ye, you are a big celebrity now, once you enter the middle god, I am afraid that the upper god will not be able to help you in the future." ”
"Luck, it's all luck, haha." Facing the insect fairy, Ye Mo also teased a few words.
Then, he looked ahead, although it was only a manifestation of the soul imprint, but the aura was too strong.
"Good fellows." Ye Mo's heart was shocked, "I'm afraid that there are more than a dozen high-ranking gods, and there are also peak high-ranking gods." ”
The King of Judgment looked down from afar, and his strength was recognized as the top three under the Supreme God, comparable to that of the Golden Dragon.
"Ladies and gentlemen, you all know this war."
"This time, although we won, we also lost two upper gods, one middle god, eighteen lower gods, and one thousand and thirty demigods."
"So many demigods have died!" Ye Mo was taken aback, so many demigods died at one time, this is still dealing with a race without a ninth-order, if it is against the undead, I am afraid that in such a frontal conflict, I am afraid that at least more than half of them will die.
"Demigods, the most worthless, as long as the top batch of demigods do not die, the rest of the demigods will be immediately made up by the Great Emperor." Worm Fairy said.
The King of Judgment tells a lot, analyzing the past one by one, and the rewards and punishments are strict, which is what happens after every war.
Like the Corpse and Bone Alliance, because of the death of a high-ranking god, it directly rewarded a hundred life planets.
Of course, such a comfort is too insignificant compared to a high-ranking god above level 85.
"The Terran Alliance, the Earth One Line." The King of Judgment's voice was flat, but everyone was shocked, it was clear that they were going to be left last.
"The god of agriculture betrayed and killed the god of bones, this is the biggest taboo, and some gods probably know what happened last time."
The King of Judgment said, expressionless, in chaos and haze, to be exact.
Many gods were shocked, and when they fought with the undead, there were also gods who betrayed, and the end was that all the forces he was in were eradicated, because the temple of the gods could not tolerate betrayal.
But the Terran Alliance is too huge, and compared to ordinary forces, even if the Holy Land wants to move it, it will break its muscles and bones.
"Terran Alliance, give up all living planets, leave only the headquarters of the Terran Alliance, the sixth layer of the abyss, and hand over the origin weapon to compensate the Southern Regions Alliance."
"Impossible!" The Lord of the Tempest stood up directly.
"My Terran Alliance governs hundreds of billions of Terrans, do you have to give it up?"
The King of Judgment said, "All of them have moved to the barren planet, the land of the Heavens, and they will move with you. ”
"Back then, a force was destroyed, and this time, it's just to let you give up your territory." The god of hiding corpses spoke.
"It's really ruthless, in this way, it's tantamount to directly extracting the foundation of the Terran Alliance." Ye Mo thought in his heart, and then stood up, "King of Judgment, I am willing to offset my reward and the fault of the Terran Alliance. ”
"Offset?" The King of Judgment looked at Ye Mo.
"Yes, I'm also a member of the Terran Alliance, and my merits and demerits are compensated, isn't it?" Ye Mo was not afraid.
"Hmph, your credit is just to block the creation of the ninth-order race." The goddess of light spoke up with a mockery, "And the god of agriculture has betrayed us, and if it weren't for him, we would have been victorious." ”
There was silence all around, and many demigods did not dare to look at it, because the identities of these two people were too special and there were irreconcilable contradictions.
"God of Killing, although you have great achievements, you can't cover up your mistakes." A white-haired man stood up.
"Who are you?"
The white-haired man said proudly, "The goddess of light sits down, the god of golden wings." ”
"It turned out to be a dog, and the owner said a word, and you barked too." Ye Mo's voice was cold, he would not be polite to the subordinates of the Goddess of Light.
"Presumptuous!"
"I think when my Golden Wing God crisscrossed the universe, you were not yet born, you had just entered the lower god, and there was no one in your eyes, and it was extremely rampant, and I still suspect that it was not you who prevented the creation of the ninth-order sword witch in the first place, but his own evolution failed."
As soon as the words fell, behind the Golden Wing God, twelve pairs of golden wings opened, and the golden light stirred, directly towards Ye Mo.
"Why, how dare you do it here?" Ye Mo sneered.
"I just want to test for you whether you have the strength to prevent the creation of the ninth-order sword witch."
"Ye Mo, this Golden Wing God is a level 69 lower god, and it is also a soul, although it is a soul imprint manifestation, it is not much different from a level 70 middle god."
The Lord of the Tempest spoke.
"It's okay, I just want to teach him a lesson and give him a dismount."
Ye Mo's strength is rarely shown in front of everyone, so there are hardly too many people who are convinced of his current strength.
If the God of the Golden Wing used his body to fight him, Ye Mo would probably be afraid, but the gods here are all soul imprint manifestations, and when it comes to soul power, Ye Mo obviously doesn't take him seriously.
"Brother Ye."
"It's okay, I'll teach this guy a lesson." Ye Mo smiled.
In his hand, a huge black scythe immediately conjured.
"You'll soon regret what you've done."