In the infinite altitude of the True Spirit Continent, there seems to be a luxurious palace with resplendent gold, and the golden clouds and mist swirling next to the palace add an endless sense of mystery to it, which is not spectacular.

And in the main hall of the palace, there is a looming figure in the most central position, as if this has been the case since ancient times.

At the position of the figure, a middle-aged man with a strong figure and a resolute complexion, dressed in a white robe, stood there quietly, and a momentum that could step through the heavens faintly emanated from him.

"Lord, the successor you have chosen is already 15 years old, do I need to forcibly pass through the barrier laid by the God King to protect the young master?" the man said respectfully. "Is he? He's already fifteen years old, that's fast!" the voice of the mysterious figure gradually spread through the palace.

After a pause, the mysterious figure spoke again: "In that case, then you go and take good care of my heir, and I will take care of it on the side of the God King." "Yes, Lord, the subordinates have gone down. With that, the man turned into a seven-foot iron sword and broke into the space.

After a few breaths, an earth-shattering bang rang out throughout the mist.

At the same time, a celestial tremor descended on the palace, accompanied by a sigh: "Hey, you still let him go, do you have to do this, do you know that you have interfered with the lower realm by doing this, and you will suffer from the punishment of the ninth-level heavenly thunder, even if you are the first true god under my seat, you will never be able to stand it." ”

The mysterious figure finally stood up at this point, revealing his true colors. There is a smile on his young face that does not match his vicissitudes, and a pair of dark eyes like black holes, which is not surprising, but has a palpitating depth, and the golden dazzling robe sets off his nobility.

"I've made up my mind, you don't have to persuade me anymore. The breath coming from the Endless Void was actually a little fluctuating at this time, "Tian'er, do you have to be disobedient to be a teacher, it is impossible for a teacher to harm you"

Hearing this, the young man immediately sneered, and his words were full of mockery, "Do you remember that I am your apprentice? You said that you would not harm me, yes, I believe it, but you know that Senior Brother has been thinking about my divine position for a long time, why did you tell him about my failure to break through and be injured, I think I didn't do anything to be sorry for you, why do you want Senior Brother to take away my divine position, as a god king, don't you know that once I lose my divine position, this True Spirit Continent will be in chaos, and the demons will dance wildly!" The True Spirit Continent is my hometown, and I will not abdicate, unless you want to tear up the relationship between our master and apprentice for thousands of years, and forcibly abdicate me!"

As soon as Wutian finished saying this, a white-bearded old man with fairy wind bones appeared in front of Wutian.

The old man looked at Wutian with a somewhat complicated gaze, he had witnessed Wutian's growth with his own eyes. He originally wanted Wutian to inherit his position as the god king, but Wutian's recklessness was harmful to himself after all, if Wutian could restrain his lawless character during his reign, there would be no such catastrophe.

The old man sighed helplessly, "Tian'er, since you really don't want to take the initiative to abdicate, then the teacher has no choice but to force your move." After speaking, he waved his hand, and Wutian only felt that the energy of the entire world was squeezing towards him, even if he was the first true god under the god king, he couldn't move a bit.

Wutian knew that his master had already made up his mind to let his senior brother inherit the divine throne, thinking of this, Wutian's deep rebelliousness in his heart was stimulated again, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and the cultivation of the first true god under the god king broke out in an all-round way, and the entire palace trembled, but no matter how much he erupted, he still couldn't move a bit, and after resisting to no avail, Wutian's angry eyes widened, "Since you must be like this, okay, I admit it, I hope you won't regret it then!"

After hearing this, the God King said with a blank face, "Do you think that your successor will really succeed? If it weren't for the fact that I have been my master and apprentice for many years, how would I have let go of your personal sword, the Ganjiang Sword? ”

"You, you've done a great job!" Wutian was dripping blood in his heart, but he couldn't resist, so he had to cry out angrily.

"Apprentice, leave a glimmer of life for the teacher, if the successor you choose can reach the divine realm and reach your level today, I will let you go, the ninth-level Heavenly Thunder Pool, let you regain your freedom, but if the successor you choose is not angry, then even if you die in the Heavenly Thunder Pool, I will not let you go free. After speaking, the figures of the old man and Wutian gradually faded until they disappeared.

......

"Whoosh!" The sword of the cadre pierced straight into a barren mountain in the True Spirit Continent, and the appearance was clearly falling, and the sword of the cadre at this time was already covered with dirt, looking like it was in tatters, and then the sword body buzzed for a while, and finally calmed down......

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