It's night.

The moon stars are scarce.

[Master, there are too many strong people here, and the slaves don't dare to perceive it at will. 】

Chixiao leaned against the window.

The moon was like frost, falling on her beautiful cheeks.

Tang Hao sat cross-legged on the bed motionless.

I'm thinking about what I've gained in a day.

It seems that the fox is the most qualified one at the moment.

Except for her, there is no innate god, at most it is the ninth order of innate souls.

So I can only focus on the fox.

"Be careful, don't mess with perception, anger others, I'm afraid your life will be lost."

Hearing Chixiao's words, Tang Hao smiled slightly.

[The slave family doesn't believe it, master, you are now a god! ] 】

Chixiao showed a sly smile, [Who dares to provoke the Divine Monarch easily? 】

"The Divine Monarch is not the end, there will be the Great Divine Monarch, the Divine King, and maybe even the terrifying existence that I don't know."

"The world is too big, too big."

Tang Hao sighed rarely.

[But the slave family believes that the master will definitely stand at the peak of this world in the future, and thousands of sentient beings will bow down to you. 】

Chixiao smiled.

came to Tang Hao's side and lay lazily on his lap.

Holding the cheeks in both hands.

Some looked at Tang Hao with admiration.

"You're confident in me."

Tang Hao raised his hand and touched her cheek.

[No matter what, the slave family will always accompany the master anyway. 】

Chixiao said, [It's just that the master can use the slave family more in the future, I haven't felt the temperature of the master's palm for a long time~]

[You also know that if you don't touch it from time to time, it will rust~]

"Then you expect your opponent to be stronger."

Tang Hao smiled and took it into his arms.

......

The next day, the sun was shining.

Above the sea of clouds, a magnificent and magnificent.

The dense streamer rushed towards the center of the Divine King's Palace.

There is an incomparably huge golden palace there.

It is the place of pilgrimage.

In the palace, there is a lot of goodness.

It's like the infinite universe.

One by one, the stars are suspended, turning into the places where the major forces are seated.

"Everyone, please."

In front of the palace, in addition to Elder Ming, there was another person.

Her long red hair swayed in the wind like a roaring fire.

His face is beautiful.

Slender stature.

The legs, in particular, are very slender.

Mei Yutian!

A closed disciple of the Ten Thousand Fire God King.

Extremely rare innate gods!

There is a high probability that he will be the future successor of the God King Palace.

After practicing for more than two hundred years, he is now only half a step away from the realm of the Divine Monarch.

If it weren't for the opening of the pilgrimage, the retreat would have been broken.

The dignified young palace master was greeted here, and everyone was immediately flattered and felt that they had been taken seriously.

For the God King Palace, there is also more and more respect.

"Elder Ming, are you sure that a Divine Monarch really came out of the Wasteland?"

Mei Yutian asked curiously.

She's just out of the country.

I heard such shocking news.

"Well, and very young, maybe not two hundred years old."

Elder Ming nodded.

Mei Yutian was a little unconvinced.

Just a wasteland, a deserted place, and the great avenue is sparse, how can it be possible to give birth to a divine monarch.

Moreover, he is still a god who is less than two hundred years old.

It's really outrageous.

She is a disciple of the God King.

Not only is it highly qualified, but also assisted by many top-level resources, and it took more than 200 years to reach the edge of breakthrough.

The powerhouse of the wasteland, how is it possible.

Elder Ming did not argue.

Instead, he stroked his beard and smiled.

Actions speak louder than words.

When that person arrives, the young palace master will naturally believe it.

"There are really countless strong people."

Chang Qingwen looked at the streamers in the sky, there were many, many of them, and they were far stronger than him.

is just a lower ancestral god, and there really aren't many cards.

At least it has to be at the top to make people pay a little more attention.

"It's a great event, so make a lot of friends in the world."

Tang Hao smiled.

"Don't worry, I won't miss this opportunity, in fact, there is your name, we don't need to take the initiative, maybe other forces will come to the door."

The corners of Hua Zhiyan's mouth raised.

"By the light of the Holy Lord, it is rare to have such a time to raise your eyebrows."

Yan Huang and Xuan Kong are now holding their heads up and their chests, without the slightest restraint.

"Let's go."

Streamers fly by.

The crowd soon came to the Golden Palace.

Tang Hao's eyebrows suddenly raised slightly.

Interesting.

I actually saw an acquaintance.

His current system insight function is always on, so he knows the information of the red-haired woman as soon as possible.

It's Mei Yutian!

Judging by its aura, it should be extremely close to the Divine Monarch, and it can be stepped in at any time.

"This is the domain master of the wasteland, Tang Hao."

Elder Ming introduced.

"It's really a god."

Mei Yutian looked Tang Hao up and down for a while, and a look of shock flashed in her eyes.

As the saying goes, hearing is false, seeing is believing.

After seeing it with her own eyes, she had to believe it.

It's really a god.

It's really young, too.

There is no trace of twilight on his body, it can be described as vibrant, in the words of Elder Ming, there is a high probability that it will not be more than two hundred years old.

"Tang Shenjun, this is the young palace master of my God King Palace."

Elder Ming introduced.

"It turned out to be the young palace master, who has admired the name for a long time."

Tang Hao said "suddenly", his hands arched slightly.

"The Divine Monarch is polite, being able to preach in the wasteland, it can be seen that the talent of the Divine Monarch is extraordinary, in front of you, I have no worries."

Hearing this, Mei Yutian also gave up.

As a young palace master.

Naturally, she will not be proud of her status.

There is the most basic humility.

"The young palace master is serious, it's just a fluke."

Tang Hao waved his hand.

Hearing this, Mei Yutian shook her head.

By the skin of one's teeth?

It is not a fluke to preach in a remote place.

"Inside, please."

Mei Yutian smiled.

"Okay."

Tang Hao walked inside.

At the moment of passing by, Mei Yutian's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and for some reason, she suddenly had an indescribable sense of familiarity.

It felt like I'd seen it somewhere.

But when I think about it, I don't have any ideas.

I can only give up.

Continue to greet other strong men.

After entering the Golden Palace.

It's like walking through a layer of water and entering the vastness of the world on the other side.

This is the far-reaching and boundless universe.

Countless stars floated.

Streamers flew towards the corresponding stars.

And far away.

It was a very large star.

Like the sun.

The terrifying temperature, enveloping the heavens, seemed to spill out casually, enough to incinerate everything.

Tang Hao had already cultivated to the Divine Monarch.

But when the eye touches it, there is still a shock.

It's so strong.

It's no ordinary avenue of fire.

There has been a metamorphosis.

It seems that the Ten Thousand Fire God King should appear above the scorching sun and stars.

Retract your gaze.

Tang Hao took everyone and flew towards a star not far away.

It was the place where the wasteland was sitting.

Little by little, time passed.

Soon.

All the forces of the host region have arrived.

Streams of light and shadow emerged from the stars.

That's the spirit of the strong.

Standing like a giant.

Or sit cross-legged.

Or brush your face with your hands.

Or fold your hands.

Thundered~

The sun and stars in the center shook.

An incomparably huge light and shadow slowly rose.

The terrifying spiritual will, enveloping the heavens and suppressing all worlds, is indescribable and unimaginable.

At this moment, even if it is a divine monarch, there is a sense of fear that the spirit is torn apart and the body is rotten.

God-King!

A true giant of the ages!