The five pillars of light of the Iron Egg Star soared into the sky, as if they were about to open the sky.

Suddenly, another pillar of light rose up, also in the direction of the Terran Continent, but it was also a little staggered, which was the direction where Celestial Star City was located.

This pillar of light is grand, neutral and peaceful, not as angry as the other five pillars of light, but it seems to be all-encompassing, emitting a faint colorful light.

"Pan-continental Unification Alliance, Established! Ascension City!" Wang Xi's voice resounded in the air, causing a piece of smallpox to fall, and they all raised their light and darkness and disillusioned.

With his words, a magnificent giant city slowly rose into the sky in the last rising light, and finally stood in the heavenly dome, threatening the five seas and four lakes, just like the original Heavenly Star City.

After the Heavenly Star City stabilized, the pillar of light that supported it gradually extinguished, while the other five pillars of light slowly turned, and finally all of them were connected to the Heavenly Star City, and for a while, the five-colored divine light converged, and the voices of all beings praised resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Wang Xi stood on the top of Tianxing City, silently watching this scene, listening to the mixed and grand sound of prayers and blessings in his ears, his heart fluctuated for a while, even if he was a god emperor, and there were still many improvements in the past ten years, but it was still difficult to suppress.

Sometimes he felt complacent, sometimes he felt a great responsibility, sometimes he felt that life and death were taken, and sometimes he felt awe.

In the end, another piece of time and space seemed to emerge in front of him, and it seemed that all beings were also singing the praises of the gods, but now, the gods they had praised at the beginning were high in the divine realm and coveted the earth, and a new batch of gods who pinned their hopes on the gods rose, as if it was a reincarnation.

"Could it be that one day, we will become the same as the people of today's conquest?" his eyes flashed with confusion, and he fell into some kind of strange circle.

Suddenly, a slender hand reached out from behind and rested on his shoulder.

Wang Xi turned his head and saw Jobts's tired and bloodshot eyes, which contained pride, self-confidence, stubbornness, and trust.

Jobts has been sleepless for I don't know how many days, and has been soaking in the laboratory, and it was only on the big day that Tianxing City was newly upgraded to the sky that she deliberately appeared.

It can be said that the most important role in breaking through the god level is to make her have less time to rest.

At this moment, she stood beside Wang Xi, looked at him, and gently but firmly reminded him of the core values that he always talked about.

"Prosperity and Strength, Democracy ......"

Each word is very short, but it seems to have a magical power, soft and powerful smashed into Wang Xi's heart, grinding those little uneasy hesitations into ashes.

He laughed, reached out and took the plain hand off his shoulder, held it in the palm of his hand, and the colorful divine power poked out, gently moistening Jobts's body, infusing with vitality, so that Jobts's fatigue and soul consumption could be repaired.

"Thank you, it's really my greatest happiness to meet you, now, accompany me to meet everyone?"

"Hmm" Jobts smiled and nodded, as if it didn't matter if he didn't go back to the lab for a while.

In the next moment, a voice came from Celestial Star City, gentle and powerful:

"Gather together, gods. ”

"Okay!" A series of earth-shattering responses rang out from all over the Iron Egg Star, and the gods were awe-inspiring.

Then, streamers of light pierced the sky and sank into the Celestial Star City, which was still shining brilliantly in the air.

...... Scale Literature

Above the divine realm, at the beginning of the lanterns, Zhao Yun walked into his tavern.

He was wearing a thick cotton sweater, which was made and worn daily by the local "ordinary people" of the Divine Realm.

There is a lack of resources in the divine realm, and many materials are collected by the gods when the iron egg star reveals its miracles, which is very ancient.

Zhao Yun entered the door, shook off the dust scattered on his clothes, and then walked through the lively lobby, greeted a few familiar gods or "ordinary people", and walked into the inner hall.

The tavern is still two halls inside and outside, the outside is operating, there are two elemental robots, or puppets in service, and the inner hall inside is lit with a warm fire, Wen Daodan is wearing thin and loose pajamas, lying on the chair indecently reading a book.

Zhao Yun walked into the inner hall, felt a warm smell permeating with a faint fragrance, casually put the cotton sweater on his body into the bracelet, wiped his left hand on his face, and removed his makeup.

This is the makeup that Wen Daodan gave him, first using the foundation containing energy to draw a formation on his face to block the detection, and then carving it on it, changing Zhao Yun's appearance slightly, which is difficult for ordinary people to recognize.

I have to say that the "ordinary people" in the divine realm refer to the strong people who are disciples to the Xuan level, there are no real ordinary people in the divine realm, they will be poisoned by the haze in the air as soon as they are born, and over time, this child is born as a disciple.

"How is it?" Wen Daodan asked as he looked at the book without raising his hand.

"I said, Wen Daodan, you have been staying at home for so long, and you don't go out for a walk, isn't it good to let a child over ten years old go to the street to find out the news. Zhao Yun slapped Kaiwen Daodan's foot on the only stool in the entire inner hall, and sat down.

Wen Daodan put down the book and kicked Zhao Yun's back with the foot that had just been slapped open, not light or heavy, and said in his mouth: "I've been ripped off, then you read here and I'll go shopping outside." ”

After pulling the fire in front of him, and making sure that there was no problem with the shielding formation using the fire as the eye, Zhao Yun sighed and said:

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, I think we might have to go. ”

"Huh?" Wen Daodan sat up, his legs crossed, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"The battlefield of the gods has been opened in advance. ”

"The battlefield of the gods? is it in advance? There is no sound at all?" Wen Daodan's ruddy little mouth opened, extremely stunned, and the book in his hand was subconsciously closed and put aside, revealing bright red quaint words.

"Battlefield"

Zhao Yun's eyes swept over the book, in fact, the two of them had read several books with similar content, and the general content was already very familiar, but they always wanted to find some new books to see if there were any different details.

The battlefield of the gods is generally opened every 10,000 years, and the six major god emperor forces in the god realm each lead the god-level powerhouses of their own forces to fight in this battle, and the six god emperors themselves do not participate in the war, and each force is only allowed to lead a god emperor, and the god king and god official true god are not limited.

For the gods, every 10,000 years is a killing, but it is also an opportunity, because the resources of the divine realm will be redistributed.

The resources of the Divine Realm are scarce, even if they rely on showing miracles to loot a lot in the Iron Egg Star, they can't support their own consumption, and the resources that can be scavenged by the Iron Egg Star, including the heavenly and earthly treasures, including all kinds of food creatures, are even more scarce, and they are controlled by several major forces, but there are also some scattered ones, which are occupied by the Lone God Emperor.

The Divine Realm has been established for hundreds of millions of years, and the accumulation is not terrible, and Zhao Yun and the others were also frightened by this, but if compared to it, the overall development speed of the Divine Realm is not the same as that of the Iron Egg Star.

Therefore, for the sake of their own development, the major forces have created such a battlefield of the gods, and these blessed lands are redistributed every 10,000 years.

But this year, the battlefield of the gods, which should have been a thousand years old, was opened in advance, and needless to say, it must be to divide the resources of the Iron Egg Star.