No one knows what the gods will look like when they come to the world. Most of them can only rely on imagination, imagining the omnipotent and powerful God that brings enough brilliance to the entire world.

People in the world have three reactions to the existence of God.

The first is faith. They respect and believe in the existence of the gods. Through this faith, they achieve their goals. They believe that the gods will help them.

The second is indifference. Whether the gods exist is like a wild dog on the roadside will starve to them, and they don’t care.

The third is a strong disgust, believing that the existence of gods is just fooling people. If they really exist, why will there be disputes in the world?

These are the three principles that most people in the world uphold.

But there is another kind of person besides this, that is, the Tang people.

When they face difficulties, they will pray for the blessing of the gods. If the difficulties are overcome smoothly, they will be grateful for the help of the gods. But if the difficulties become desperate, the Tang people will shout the slogan of man conquering nature, pull the gods off the altar and walk up by themselves.

Their faith is only oneself and his country.

You can see a Tang man who believed in Buddha very devoutly, but if this belief conflicted with his country, they would abandon him without hesitation.

For the Tang people, when we are in the world, we can only believe in ourselves.

But the Tang people were special after all.

When the Snow Emperor felt the unique aura emitted from the man in blood, his face became extremely solemn. He was the Snow Emperor, the supreme Snow Kingdom, and his status was the same as that of Emperor Tang. In addition to the Qingshan Sword Sect, he was truly standing on the top of the sky.

Apart from the expression he showed when facing Xue Hongyi, this was the first time he had such an expression in so many years. It was shock, incredible, and unexpected, the real accident, the kind of accident that was completely out of control, or even in his own thoughts.

There was even a deep hint of fear in those eyes.

It is not a fear of the man in blood, but a fear of getting out of the unknown that he controls.

The gate of the fairy world has not been opened, and immortals should never appear in the world today. Moreover, the aura of the man in blood in front of him does not seem to be just an immortal. In addition to immortals, there is more of the aura of gods.

Immortals and gods are the same but different things. Immortals are a realm, gods are an identity, and race.

The born one is God!

Anyone can practice to the realm of immortality, but not everyone can become a god!

"Who is your Excellency?"

The Snow Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, and the aura on his body climbed to the peak. Judging from the aura in front of him, he could not see his serious injury and had not healed. His face was cold, even though the person in front of him was really a god.

He was not afraid either.

What can those people above the sky? It’s not the turn of those people to make decisions on this land.

The man in blood held one hand behind him and the other hand was hanging beside him. His eyes were calmly staring at the Snow Emperor whose breath was several times stronger than him, without any turmoil, as if he was not facing a person who could kill him at any time, but facing an ant crawling at his feet.

In the past, millions of races in the world competed for glory, and human race was just one of them. Although they were powerful, they could not hide the light of other races.

The man in blood supports a clan with his own strength. He is a race. Whether it is strength or strength, he is the only person in the world.

He looked at the Snow Emperor and said lightly: "Ancestor God!"

Ancestor God?

As soon as this statement was spoken, not only the Snow Emperor, but also other powerful people from the Snow Country were stunned, and their hands stopped for a moment.

Back then, all races were destroyed, and there were only a few remaining races, and the ancestor god disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, leaving only a trace of residual soul to become the current Green Sea race, the collection of flowing sub-clusters, the river of hundreds of people, and the sky nourishes the spirit.

The million-mile green sea is actually a drop of true blood from a man in blood. After death, it will dissipate the world and leave the remaining Taoist fertilization to breed blood and nourish all things, creating the green sea.

To a certain extent, Thunder King and Qianguan can actually be regarded as the offspring of the man in blood.

The Snow Emperor was silent for a while, and after thinking about it, he said, "You should have dissipated with the heaven and earth with the human emperor."

The Snow Emperor is the master of the world at this moment. He is at the peak of the world, both in terms of status and strength. He is very familiar with the secrets of these worlds.

He was very confused. This was a conversation and an inquiry.

Why did a god that should have dissipated between heaven and earth appear again?

What does this matter represent and what changes and impacts have it on the pattern between heaven and earth?

Why did he stand on the other side of the Tang Kingdom?

The man in blood said lightly: "Someone pulled me out of the way of heaven, so I returned to this world."

The Snow Emperor asked again: "Then why do you stand here?"

The man in blood said, "For a deal."

“What kind of deal?”

“The deal that brings me back to the world.”

"No one in this world can do it."

"You can't represent everyone."

"Can anyone do it?"

"Someone can do it."

The Snow Emperor was silent for a while. He did not ask who it was. He had already guessed in his heart. The only one who could do this in the Tang Dynasty was Zi Fei. There might be Li Xiu in the future.

Although Xue Hongyi is strong, she is not good at this.

"You don't seem to be as good as me now."

There is nothing to hide, and you can clearly feel it from each other's breath.

The man in blood nodded and said lightly: "My condition has not returned to full height."

The Snow Emperor asked again: "Then why do you dare to stand in front of me?"

The identity of a god is very noble, but not everyone will admire him. The Snow Emperor has killed many people and many demons in his life, but he has never killed the god.

Want to try it now.

The man in blood said lightly: "I have been silent for hundreds of thousands of years. I have just woken up for less than a month. There have been many changes in the mountains and rivers on this earth, but I have not seen it clearly."

If you don’t see clearly, you want to continue watching. If you continue to watch, you will naturally be alive.

He thought he would not die, and the Snow Emperor could not kill him.

The Snow Emperor saw his inattention and narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You seem to be very confident."

The man in blood did not speak.

This is the best response and the most confident response. He is God and should be above him.

The Snow Emperor nodded gently, his body disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of the man in blood. He raised his fist and swung it over, without any fancy, straightforward.

The white clothes on your body are fluttering like snow, and the world is quiet.

All the five-level masters standing around him retreated and were overturned by this extremely powerful energy.

The Snow Emperor is very strong. He is really strong enough to survive under Xue Hongyi's knife.

Even Fuyu is much worse than that. If he hadn't been seriously injured, Zifei wouldn't even use this plan.

This punch shook the sky and the earth, and the man in blood raised his hand.

A little ripple appeared on the fingers.

The fist dissipated, the world returned to nature, and the two stood face to face, and no one continued to speak.
Chapter completed!