After the second-grade god spoke, the gods who came from around immediately attacked again one by one, and the attacks were endless, constantly attacking in the direction of the imperial god capital.

Although most of their attacks, even the gray shield didn't seem to be touchable, resisting the rest of the attacks was still a matter of great pressure, but the sum of so many attacks was not as great as the pressure that the second-grade god gave to Mo He.

The net of magic in the sky above, the frequency of the light flickering at this time has become higher, and it is obvious that there is a lot of pressure at the moment.

However, what made Mo He breathe a sigh of relief was that those gods in the network of law were very complementary to the network of law, stabilizing the network of law, and at the same time, they could also help him a little and share some pressure.

In the process of Mo He's resistance, the Human Emperor Xia Lian had already taken the scroll and began to read it aloud.

Xia Lian's voice was very loud, as big as a muddy bell, and it came into everyone's ears, making people feel a deafening feeling.

Even his voice has passed through the Imperial Divine Capital, through the barrier of spatial means, and has spread farther away, shaking through the universe, so that everyone in the human race can hear it.

And his voice seems to be constantly rising, as if he can go up to the heavens and descend to the underworld, and want to transmit the sound to every place where the human race is.

In such a voice, those gods who were attacking outside the Imperial Divine Capital, for some reason, suddenly some gods stopped attacking, and then, more and more gods stopped attacking, and in the end, they continued to attack, and only about half of the gods remained.

Mo He could clearly feel that among the remaining half or so of the gods, there were a lot of attacks, and the strength was obviously much smaller, obviously although these gods were still attacking, they also chose to release the water.

"Hey!"

Among the group of gods, there was a god who had reached the fifth rank of the gods, and suddenly sighed heavily, and then turned around violently and flew away in a golden light.

After this god flew away, those gods who stopped attacking also chose to leave, a move that made more gods who were still attacking stop.

When Mo He saw this scene, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed in his heart, the vast majority of people who can become gods have made contributions to the human race during their lifetimes, and it cannot be said that everyone is noble, but at least their merits cannot be erased.

Because of their respective positions, there is a dispute between the gods of the human race, which is a dispute between the gods and the paths, and it is related to their respective paths, even if it is the human immortals above the heavenly dome, they choose not to interfere as much as possible.

Although the gods of the Underworld Divine Court are all gods who were enshrined by the previous dynasty, the vast majority of the gods among them are actually still interested in the human race and are not willing to harm the interests of the human race.

The Shinto hierarchy is very high, and the relationship between their respective positions and situations is willing to target the gods of the nascent Third Dynasty, because of this, it is possible to ensure the unity of the Terran Shinto.

But now, the gods of the Third Dynasty have become more and more numerous, and they have obviously become a new force in the Terran Shinto, and a first-class god is about to be born.

Of course, maybe their departure has something to do with Xia Lian's voice at the moment, the kind of voice that has spread throughout the heavens and the earth, so that all the Terrans can hear it clearly, and because of the content of the voice, it arouses a strong sense of belonging to the Terrans in everyone's hearts.

“...... Edict, Emperor Xia Qi of Wuchang, following the ancient innovation, getting the luck of the ancients, becoming the throne of the Divine Dao, and protecting the immortality of our human race!"

The content on the scroll was not very long, and Xia Lian's voice quickly read to the end, and as he read out the last content on the scroll, the scroll in his hand instantly turned into a bright golden light.

The imperial luck sealed in the scroll, with this brilliant golden light lit up, turning the originally ordinary scroll into ashes inch by inch in the golden light, leaving only a golden seal, and flew towards Xia Qi, who had been standing in front of the altar.

Looking at the seal that looked like he was flying, Xia Qi stood there, his face was calm, his eyes were excited that could not be concealed, he had been planning for a long time, he had been worried about what would go wrong, and he was finally about to get what he wanted.

Although there were a few twists and turns in the process, but now that the result is what I want, then everything is enough.

In the process of flying towards Xia Qi, the golden seal was not hindered in any way, and it just sank straight into the center of his eyebrows, adding the huge imperial luck to Xia Qi's body.

At this moment, Xia Qi's body immediately erupted with an earth-shattering might, the breath on the whole person was completely released, and began to climb continuously, all kinds of mysterious Dao rhymes condensed around him, and the rules of heaven and earth were also clearly presented around him.

Mo He just glanced at it, and he had a feeling that his mind was completely attracted by it, and when he saw those rules of heaven and earth, there was no longer the haze of seeing flowers in the fog.

And at this time, Mo He suddenly felt that the formation he controlled did not have any attacks falling, and everything was calm.

But then, the outermost spatial means of the formation were suddenly forcibly torn apart by a powerful force, and the Imperial Divine Capital, which had originally disappeared there, reappeared at this moment.

"Hook Emperor!"

Mo He soon saw that the person who tore apart the defense of the formation was none other than Emperor Gou.

Emperor Gou stood in the air, looking at the Imperial Divine Capital in front of him, and it seemed that he had passed through the barrier of the formation before, and fell directly on Xia Qi's body.

Immediately afterwards, he took a step forward and walked directly towards the Imperial Divine Capital, Mo He subconsciously wanted to manipulate the formation to block, but just raising this thought, Mo He felt that the formation he was manipulating seemed to be frozen at this moment, and there was no way to operate at all, even the network of the Imperial Law in the sky was also suppressed by a force.

Emperor Gou seemed to be strolling leisurely, walking into the imperial capital step by step from the void, and soon came to the palace, his pupils turned golden, looking at Xia Qi who was being promoted.

Just when everyone thought that the next moment, Emperor Gou was about to make a move on Xia Qi, but Emperor Gou just stood there and didn't make any moves.

After about four or five breaths, Emperor Gou suddenly spoke: "Underworld Divine Court, congratulations to Emperor Xia on his promotion!"

Emperor Gou's voice was not loud, but it spread far away, at least in the territory of the human race on the earth, the vast majority of people should be able to hear it.

After saying this, Emperor Gou turned around directly, took a few steps forward, and his figure gradually became illusory until he completely disappeared.

After Emperor Gou left, those gods outside the Imperial Divine Capital naturally did not continue to stay here, and chose to leave one after another.

Looking at the direction in which Emperor Gou disappeared, Mo He thought back to the other party's actions just now, and suddenly felt that since Emperor Gou had a contact with Xia Qi in the underworld, he didn't seem to want to stop Xia Qi's promotion to the god position next, and he was a little suspicious of letting it go, so Xia Qi's promotion would be so smooth.

What is the specific reason for this, Mo He still can't figure it out for a while, so he can only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart, move his eyes to Xia Qi's body, look at the current Xia Qi carefully, and comprehend the mysterious rhyme around him, as well as the clear rules of heaven and earth.

At this time, it was undoubtedly an opportunity for Mo He, and seizing such an opportunity could make his comprehension of the Tao go further, and his cultivation could increase accordingly.

It's a pity that not everyone can afford such an opportunity, and the rising powerful aura on Xia Qi's body now has made it unbearable for all those who have cultivated below the realm of the Yuan Shen True Immortal or the immortals.

In the Imperial Divine Capital, many people have fainted because they can't bear this pressure, and those who have a little cultivation have chosen to meditate on the spot to resist, and only those who have cultivated above the realm of the Yuan Shen True Immortal can afford this opportunity and take this opportunity to improve some cultivation.

The only exception is the human emperor Xia Lian, who is completely unaffected by the powerful aura on Xia Qi's body, just standing there, calmly watching all this, the expression on his face is neither sad nor joyful, giving people the feeling that there is actually no ripple in his heart, although his pupils are not dilated, but he always feels that at this moment, he seems to be slightly distracted.

But now on this occasion, everyone's attention is on Xia Qi, and no one pays attention to Xia Lian, so no one cares what he is thinking at this moment.

I don't know how long Xia Lian's promotion to a first-grade god will take, so everyone wants to seize this time very much, including Mo He, and they are all concentrating on comprehending.

And at this moment, in front of Mochizuki Mountain, worry-free looked at the three pure yang masters who were a little unkind to the breath outside Mochizuki Mountain, and the look in his eyes was slightly suspicious.

These three pure yang masters knew at a glance that they were looking for trouble, but Qingmeiguan had not offended any pure yang master over the years, let alone been approached by the other party.

This kind of door-to-door provocation is a very offensive behavior, generally if it is not a deep hatred, few people will do this, and the three pure yang monks in front of them just did it.

Looking at the faces of these three people, they were all very naïve people, but Ren Yunteng recognized one of them, it was a relatively low-key master in the casual cultivation, and as for the other two, I don't know where the master came from.

"The people of Qingmei Guan, come out quickly, I'll wait for the door to ask for justice, don't you dare to come out and see it?" The three pure yang masters did not directly attack the mountain protection array of Mochizuki Mountain, but one of them spoke first and shouted loudly.

His voice used spiritual power, and it spread far away, and the people of the entire Zi'an County could hear his words.

The reason for this was to tell the monks around them that they were coming to settle personal grievances, and that others should not interfere as much as possible.

"Senior brother, I'll go ask first, it might just be a misunderstanding!" Xiao Liang heard the man's shout, frowned slightly, and then turned his head to say to Wuwu beside him.