"King! Are you still thinking about the realm after the peak of the Saint King Realm? ”

A respectful voice rang out from a corner of the main hall.

The voice fell, and a middle-aged man with a majestic expression walked out of the dark corner.

The aura around him is extremely powerful, and he is also a peak powerhouse in the Saint King Realm, but compared to Junyi Youth, he is more than a step weaker.

The handsome young man known as the king smiled bitterly when he saw the majestic middle-aged man.

"Uncle Mo, are you also here to persuade me to give up exploring the realm above the Saint King Realm?"

Ever since he gave up governing the Celestial Race and delved into the Saint King Realm, he didn't know how many Celestial and Human powerhouses had persuaded him.

Among them, there are also several other supreme powerhouses of the Celestial Race.

His Uncle Mo is the strongest person closest to him in the Celestial Race.

If even Uncle Mo persuaded him to give up, he really couldn't find any reason to persevere.

After all, because of him, the entire Hongmeng world began to be chaotic.

The majestic middle-aged man shook his head solemnly.

"I'm not here to persuade you, Junchen, you are the king of my Celestial Race, and you are also the most talented Tianjiao of the Celestial Race in the past generations."

"It's not just the Celestial Race, it's also the strongest demon in the history of the Hongmeng Realm!"

"Do whatever you want, just do it, the Celestial Race will always be your strongest shield!"

The handsome young man looked stunned.

"Uncle Mo......"

Uncle Mo smiled encouragingly at the handsome young Junchen.

"Junchen, my king, come on! Show the hard work you had when you first started cultivating! ”

"Such a confused and overwhelmed look, but it doesn't look like the king of my celestial race at all!"

Hearing this, Junchen took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

In the next moment, his eyes opened again.

It's just that in the pupils at this time, there is no previous confusion, only endless firmness.

"Uncle Mo, don't worry, I will definitely understand the realm above the Saint King Realm!"

"Let those creatures who question me know that I, Junchen, can break through the shackles of the world and break through to a higher realm!"

At this moment, Junchen's body showed a mysterious and mysterious aura.

This mysterious aura is much more incomplete than the simple law, but it belongs to the category of the power of the law.

Feeling the mysterious aura on Junchen's body, Uncle Mo's pupils shrank suddenly.

"It's ...... What power?! ”

He felt endless fear and strength from this breath, as if as long as this breath was willing, he could directly wipe him out!

Hearing this, Junchen raised his palm and gestured slightly.

"This is one of the paths I have studied, and I understand the rules of the Avenue of Heaven and Earth."

"It's a pity that it's too difficult, and it took me a long time to only scratch the surface."

"After the power of artistic conception is consummated, it is this kind of power, and I once doubted that comprehending it would be able to reach the Saint King realm."

"But in the end, I overturned it, because it seemed too obvious, so obvious that it was a little false."

Uncle Mo frowned, his eyes fixed on the mysterious aura wrapped around Jun Chen's hand.

"Junchen, if you believe in your Uncle Mo, you will fully comprehend this power and try it."

"I always feel that this force is very strong, very strong, maybe the key to your breakthrough!"

Junchen's expression froze, his brows slowly furrowed, he lowered his head to look at the mysterious aura in his palm, and groaned slightly.

"Actually, I only have this guess to continue now, and the other methods have been verified and are all wrong."

"Uncle Mo said so, then I won't think of a new way to carry out this half-abandoned idea to the end!"

Uncle Mo's frowning brows loosened, revealing a smile.

"Don't worry, you will definitely succeed, Uncle Mo is waiting for good news!"

"Don't worry about the affairs of the Celestial Race and the Hongmeng Realm, I will take care of it for you temporarily, you just need to concentrate on understanding now!"

Before the words fell, Uncle Mo's figure disappeared into the main hall.

Junchen took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged in place, and began to comprehend the rules of heaven and earth that had taken a lot of time to comprehend.

Hopefully this time won't disappoint him again!

Time passes, three hundred years pass in a flash.

In the past three hundred years, the Hongmeng Realm has been peaceful under the governance of the Heavenly King Junmo, the acting agent of the Celestial Race.

It's just that the creatures of the Hongmeng Realm are a little puzzled, why hasn't the Heavenly King Junchen of the Celestial Human Race shown up for three hundred years?

Has it fallen, or has something happened?

And within the Celestial Race, every few years, there are strong people who want to enter the Celestial God Temple and invite the real king of the Celestial Race to come out.

But these strong people, without exception, were all blocked by the acting Heavenly King Jun Mo.

Because of the wall everywhere, rumors began to circulate within the Celestial Race that Jun Mo secretly killed their Wang Junchen and took power only for himself.

In this regard, Jun Mo has never responded, and let the rumors spread, what he has done is to diligently govern the Celestial Race and the Hongmeng Realm.

In this way, I don't know how many 300 years have passed.

It's been so long, so long that the rumors have become true.

In the Hongmeng realm, countless living beings secretly spit on Jun Mo, saying that he was a villain who killed power and seized the throne.

Not only in the Hongmeng Realm, but even within the Celestial Race, there were also strong people who did not listen to the orders of Jun Mo, the acting Heavenly King, and began to split.

One day.

Jun Mo came to stand outside the Temple of the Heavenly Gods.

Looking at the gate of the Heavenly God Temple, Jun Mo hesitated for a long time, but still did not push open the gate that had been closed for 12,000 years.

Finally, Jun Mo sighed at the gate of the Temple of the Heavenly God.

"Junchen, if you don't succeed, Uncle Mo will almost be unable to hold on, after all, you are the real king of the Celestial Race, the master of the Hongmeng Realm!"

"The Celestial Race has begun to split, and there are some signs of war in the Hongmeng Realm."

"If you can't succeed in another three thousand years, I'll have to wake you up."

"Otherwise, I don't know how many creatures in the Hongmeng Realm will die in vain because of this!"

Jun Mo shook his head, and after reinforcing the protection of the gate of the Heavenly God Temple, he left the place where the Heavenly God Temple was located.

In a flash, 1,200 years have passed in the Hongmeng realm.

In the past 1,200 years, the Celestial Race has become three factions.

One faction is the Heavenly King faction led by the acting Heavenly King Junmo, and the other two factions,

They are the other factions led by the other two Saint King Realm peak powerhouses of the Celestial Race.

As for the Heavenly King faction, the two other factions listened to the tune and did not listen to the announcement, as if they had become a self-contained faction.

In this regard, Junmo has stopped it, but there is nothing he can do.

He was the strongest one-on-one, but the other two Saint King Realm peak powerhouses joined forces, and he was not an opponent.

Fortunately, the Celestial Race was only divided, and there was no dispute.

However, within the Hongmeng Realm, without the restraint and management of the Celestial Race, there are already wars.

Although many Tianjiao and strong people have risen, there are also countless living beings who have fallen in the flames of war.

In front of the Temple of the Heavenly God, Jun Mo's figure reappeared, just like 1,200 years ago.

1,200 years have passed, and Jun Mo's back has become much stiffer for some reason, and his spirit is no longer what it used to be.

In his expression, it was difficult to hide the look of worry and exhaustion.

"Junchen, I overestimated myself, I can hold you up for five hundred years at most."

"If you can't succeed in five hundred years, I have no other way!"

After that, Jun Mo turned around and prepared to leave as usual.

At this moment, inside the Heavenly God Temple, a super aura that surpassed the peak of the Saint King Realm suddenly appeared, rushing straight into the sky.

At the same time, a gentle voice with guilt sounded from inside the Temple of the Heavenly Gods.

"Uncle Mo, I've suffered you all these years, so I'll leave the rest to me."

"Boom!"

The door of the Temple of the Heavenly God opened, and Junchen's figure walked out of it.

The aura around him had already surpassed the Saint King Realm and had come to a powerful aura that had never been seen in the Hongmeng Realm!

When Jun Mo saw Jun Chen, his body trembled violently, and his face showed disbelief.

"Junchen, you...... It worked? ”

Junchen raised his head and looked at the sky and smiled faintly.

"It's successful, it's thanks to you, Uncle Mo, if it weren't for your persistence and encouragement, I wouldn't have continued to comprehend that power."

"Just like Uncle Mo said, after comprehending that power, you will be able to break through to the Saint King Realm!"

Jun Mo's expression was a little dazed, and he asked.

"What kind of power is that?"

Junchen looked at Jun Mo and grinned.

"That's, the power of the law!"

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“……”

Above the Celestial Clan's station, black terrifying clouds condensed, and in a moment's effort, the entire Celestial Race garrison was enveloped.

Within the Celestial Race, all the Celestial Race powerhouses suddenly raised their heads and looked at the heavenly dome above their heads.

In their hearts, a shocking idea arose.

Could it be that their Wang Junchen has not fallen, but has been in retreat to comprehend the realm above the Saint King Realm?

And now, he's ...... It worked!

At this moment, within the Hongmeng realm, a high-spirited roar sounded.

"Today, I am above the Saint King Realm! My name is Junchen, and I am a celestial race...... King! ”

In the Hongmeng Realm, all the living beings heard this roar, and then they were all stunned.

The king of the Celestial Race did not fall? And you have broken through the realm above the Saint King Realm?!

At this moment, countless forces and creatures that were at war in the original Hongmeng Realm ceased and reconciled.

Their king, the king of the Hongmeng realm, is back!