[The first thousand six hundred and ninety-seven chapters open the heavenly monument]
The first elder died, and the inheritance of Tianbao also fell into the hands of the enemy. Even if the Tianfeng clan still had two high-level gods and twenty-one intermediate-level gods, they did not have the courage to fight against Song Yan.
“I vowed not to be my enemy anymore, I will spare you!” Song Yan looked at the gods of the Tianfeng Clan. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to behead the people of the Tianfeng Clan, but he It was found that someone in the dark was ready to make a move, and if he continued to do it, that group of people would definitely follow suit.
He hasn’t entered the Heavenly Creation Stele yet, and he doesn’t want to reveal his real trump card, so he chooses to take a step back.
Hearing this, the entire people of the Tianfeng Clan were filled with humiliation, and the dignified second race had actually been reduced to the point where they needed an oath to survive.
“What? I don’t want to!”
Song Yan had a bit of coldness and murderous intent on his face, and threw the inheritance Tianbao to Ouyang Weiwei. This inheritance Tianbao needed the spiritual power of the Tianfeng family to be activated.
“Okay! We swear!”
Under the pressure of Song Yan’s eyes, the gods of the Tianfeng tribe finally gave in and made a humiliating oath.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding spectators were silent.
However, the human beings were very excited. One person forced the gods of the Tianfeng tribe to be so embarrassed.
“It is true that one blue is better than one blue, Chu Fan, you are the pride of our human race!”
On the same day, the people of the Feng clan left in embarrassment, and the Great God of Longevity stepped forward to express his goodwill.
“The Great God of Longevity has won the prize!”
Song Yan said modestly.
Then, the gods of the human race came one after another, and the great god of longevity took the initiative to introduce Song Yan: “Chu Fan, this is the prophet goddess, this is Yao Lao, this is the god of war, this is…!”
“I have seen the Prophet Goddess, I have seen Yao Lao, I have seen the God of War…!”
Song Yan saw the ceremony one by one, but he did not see the arrogance and domineering before.
After a few chats, Song Yan invited the gods of the human race to be a guest.
Among the gods of the human race, they have lived for at least tens of thousands of years, and they have a lot of secrets.
This time, the human race gods came with two high-level gods, fifteen middle-level gods, and more than thirty low-level gods.
Because they have become gods for a long time, each of them has been tempered to the essence, and they have created their own magical powers. Therefore, their strength must exceed that of the new gods who became gods in the forest of good fortune.
Talk to the end.
The Great God of Longevity suddenly opened his mouth to remind, with a more solemn tone.
“Dragon and Phoenix have always had a close relationship. This time, you have fallen into the face of the Tianfeng family. When you enter the Heavenly Creation Stele, you must be careful!”
“Thank you for reminding!”
Song Yan nodded solemnly.
After another two hours, the gods of the human race bid farewell, but before they left, the gods of the human race took out various divine fruits and spiritual medicines as gifts, which were all picked after they entered the forest of good fortune.
These divine fruit elixir had almost no effect on them, and if they were given to Song Yan, they could get a favor, so why not do it.
After sending the human gods away, Song Yan entered the temple again.
Originally, he did not intend to enter the temple, but after fighting against the Tianfeng clan, he felt a sense of crisis. If he could improve his strength before entering the Heavenly Creation Monument, he would have more confidence in capturing the divine light of creation.
Three days outside.
Three thousand days passed in the temple.
“Hey!”
In the practice room of the temple, Song Yan sighed lightly, and then stood up. He used the massive divine fruit presented by the gods of the human race, but still failed to make the star divine body reach the fifth level.
With a thought, he walked out of the temple.
King Xin, Princess Vientiane and others have all stopped cultivating. They all looked at the monument of good fortune.
At this moment, the yin and yang space-time power outside the creation monument is getting weaker and weaker, and the opening is imminent.
Song Yan put away the formation and brought everyone to a hundred meters from the Heavenly Fortune Monument.
A large number of creatures have gathered around, the number is no less than ten thousand, and at least three thousand of them are gods.
From the mouths of the gods of the human race, it is known that when the gods enter the Heavenly Creation Monument, there is no need for beast pills to create divine beasts. Only creatures who have not reached the level of gods need beast pills.
Therefore, at least half of the people present are not eligible to enter.
“Brother Chu, why don’t we go together!”
The gods of the human race took the initiative to walk to Song Yan’s side, and the prophet goddess said with a smile.
“No, I’m going to go alone!”
Song Yan shook his head. Immediately, Song Yan made a request to the gods of the human race, hoping that the gods of the human race could take King Xin, Princess Vientiane and others on the road together.
As for the dragon people and the Gorefiends, their races have masters coming, and Liu Long and others, as well as Winnie Muse and others, need to follow their races on the road.
“Chu Fan, I will walk with you!”
Ouyang Weiwei said, pleading in her tone.
“no!”
Although Ouyang Weiwei had a big killer in his hand, it would be a help if he stayed by his side, but his goal was all the divine light of creation, which would surely offend the gods of all races, and it would be too dangerous to keep her by his side.
As for the others, they didn’t make such a request, because they all knew that their strength was too low, and staying by Song Yan’s side would only drag him down.
Being rejected by Song Yan, Ouyang Weiwei was a little gloomy.
time flies.
Finally, the yin and yang space-time power outside the Heavenly Fortune Stele disappeared, and then, the Heavenly Fortune Stele revealed its true face, and the 100,000-foot-high stele was engraved with dense inscriptions.
Song Yan knew that these inscriptions were runes from the realm of the gods.
“Boom!”
A huge portal appeared, five hundred feet high and two hundred feet wide, enough to accommodate a large number of creatures.
“go!”
A whole bunch of living beings rose up densely and rushed towards the portal.
After the entrance is an extremely huge space, and in front is a row of stairs, which can accommodate a hundred people to step on. The stairs have ninety-nine floors, exuding a simple and sacred atmosphere.
“This is the ladder to the sky. Only by ascending the ninety-ninth step can you enter the second floor space!”
There is a god who has lived for many years and reminded.
So, someone rushed up impatiently.
“Bang bang bang bang!”
There were at least three hundred creatures rushing up, and many of them were gods, but most of them were repelled by the invisible power on the stairs.
The faces of those who climbed the stairs became extremely dignified, and their movements became extremely heavy. Many people were about to step up the second stairs, but their feet were left there for a long time and could not fall.
However, a few people climbed the second ladder.
After a little observation, Song Yan strode up and stepped on the first step.
Immediately, he felt his body sink, and there was a huge force on his body, making his movements slow.
“Humph!”
He snorted lightly, stepped directly on the second staircase, then climbed up the stairs, and stopped on the thirty-third floor in one breath.
“As expected of the Demon King of Chu!”
Seeing this scene, everyone sighed again and again, because at this moment, high-level gods have come to climb the ladder, but the fastest is only twenty ladders, which is a big gap with him.
