When Mo Lingxuan stepped into the oracle ceremony, his first feeling was that he was extremely vast.

There is a platform in the square several miles, with many rostrums placed, and around it are tens of thousands of guest seats.

In the center of the platform, two huge and lifelike statues of gods instantly caught their eyes.

One is the statue of the god of the Canglan Realm that he had seen in the Northern Region God Pavilion before, and in front of it is the statue of the Empress Zixi, which is both familiar and unfamiliar to Mo Lingxuan.

These two statues have stood for many years. Although they show a sense of vicissitudes, they are still bright and beautiful.

Mo Lingxuan's deep eyes stared at Zi Xi's face. Although it was just a statue carved by the world, it still couldn't hide its peerless charm.

That cheek was so holy and beautiful, wearing a purple robe, moving with the wind; his figure was so graceful.

As the former Immortal Princess of the Hongmeng World and the current King of Gods, Empress Zixi, her charm is beyond doubt.

Nine thousand years have passed, and perhaps people in the heavens and all realms have long forgotten that before Empress Zixi, there was an eternal demon emperor who controlled the heavens.

In his time, peerless emperors emerged, but he still had the ability to overpower the emperors of the heavens and become the only master.

Even the empress who is now tall and superior, Ling Liyunduan was once his woman.

"You are still so beautiful, so beautiful that it is suffocating. But except me, who can know your heart that is so heartless and despicable under your skin!"

With a soft whisper, the hatred and anger in Mo Lingxuan's eyes became stronger and stronger. When he thought of the miserable consequences of most of the eight demon servants under his previous life, he felt more and more guilt and pain.

"Mr. Mo, what's wrong with you?"

It was the voice of Elder Baimei who made Mo Lingxuan come to his senses and shook his head and responded: "It's okay."

"The Empress is a great master and a great master. It is the king of the gods. It is indeed easy for the person who sees the statue of the Empress for the first time. Because the Empress is really too amazing, it is really hard to imagine. In the world of gods, is the King of Gods really such a worldly woman?"

Elder Baimei smiled and stroked his beard and said, with only endless faith in his eyes. When facing the statue of the Empress, no one dared to have distracting thoughts.

"yes."

Mo Lingxuan took a deep breath and responded lightly.

"Haha, Mr. Mo's words seem to have seen a real empress."

Seeing Mo Lingxuan's solemn appearance, the Baimei Elder laughed: "It's almost time to take a seat."

At this moment, the elder of the God Pavilion who presided over the God-giving ceremony slowly walked out of the inner hall and came to the high platform in front of the two statues of the gods.

"The oracle ceremony is about to begin, and soon my god will descend the oracle. But only young people under the age of thirty can perceive this. Therefore, all the heroes need to understand it."

"If you can really copy useful oracle inheritance, you will give it a Nirvana Pill. However, if you don't feel the oracle's words, don't just write down the false content to deceive you; then, my Qinglin God Pavilion will have a fragment of various inheritance holy laws to check with it. If none of them match, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

The voice of the host elder slowly fell, and a commotion immediately started in this space.

"It's actually Nirvana Pill. Rumor is that it is a peerless heavenly pill that can increase the probability of Tiangang Realm warriors to enter Nirvana Realm by 30%. Only the main god pavilion in the holy realm has the ability to refine it. I'm afraid there are not many Qinglin God Pavilion?"

"This time I actually took Nirvana Pill as a reward, which is really a big deal!"

Shocking shocks sounded one after another, and people from all sides were eager to try, obviously very interested in this Nirvana Pill.

"Now, please take your seat, the oracle is about to begin."

The elder of the presidency spoke again, letting the children of all forces take their seats.

Mo Lingxuan also walked towards the 100 rostrums in the field, chose one of them and sat down.

"Mo...Mo Lingxuan is here too."

When he saw Mo Lingxuan taking his seat, not only caused a stir in the venue, but many young geniuses who were about to take the rostrum also took the initiative to stay away from him like a plague god.

After all, many of them come from eight overlord forces, including those "old acquaintances" and those king-created figures are also there.

They knew Mo Lingxuan's power well, and were scared before, how could they dare to approach him on their own initiative?

Mo Lingxuan was too lazy to pay attention to these people's actions. He was not here to kill them today, so why are he afraid of...

"Swish swish..."

At this moment, the sound of sharp sword sounds suddenly came from the sky in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a line of sword light suddenly turned into powerful men and descended on this void. They were the powerful powerful people in the Wilderness Sword Palace!

Without stopping for a moment, they immediately fell respectfully on the ground.

After all, there are two statues of gods here, one of which is the statue of Empress Zixi, the king of the gods. If you dare to overtake the void, isn’t this provoking the power of the divine?

"Wow... At the oracle ceremony, the Huang Jian Palace arrived, and I don't know what to do? Could it be... because I am coming to arrest Mo Lingxuan?"

"In the dozen strong men in the Wilderness Sword Palace, the handsome young man in the middle gave people a very strong threat... it was like a real sword, extremely sharp!"

"That's Wuchen Swordman from the Wilderness Sword Palace! It's rumored that he had reached the peak of the Tiangang Realm at only thirty years old! Compared with him, the so-called powerful king-facing man seemed like a joke."

The horrified discussions reminded Mo Lingxuan also looked up at these powerful people in the Wild Sword Palace.

"Yes, it's actually Wuchen's sword body."

After seeing the Wuchen Swordman, Mo Lingxuan nodded.

It is rare to see the top-grade physique of the king in this small Qinglin realm.

And for these powerful men who have arrived, he is not worried about anything now that he has been promoted to Tiangang.

Even in the late Nirvana realm, Mo Lingxuan is not afraid.

"I don't know what the so-called oracle ceremony for you from Huang Jian Palace comes to our pavilion?"

At this time, the host elder spoke indifferently, with no slight expression on his face.

He was not worried that Huang Jian Palace would come to start a war rashly and arrest Mo Lingxuan. After all, Huang Jian Palace would not do such a brainless thing.

"The oracle ceremony requires young talents all over the world, and as a force in the Qinglin Realm, my Huangjian Palace naturally needs to contribute. Therefore, I specially brought Wuchen Sword Master to come. I wonder if my Huangjian Palace children can participate?"

Listening to the words of the elder at the presidency, an old man from the Nirvana Realm in the Wild Sword Palace smiled and said.

They did not visit this time to arrest Mo Lingxuan. After all, it was not realistic to want to take people from Qinglin God Pavilion.

The reason for coming was because the God gave him badges before was disgusted by Qinglin Shen Pavilion at the oracle ceremony.

With the qualifications of Wuchen Sword, no one can gain more than his oracle inheritance.

At that time, even if they hold the uncultivated inheritance of the remaining chapters in their hands, they will not give it to the God Pavilion!
Chapter completed!