Chapter 539 Choice
The god stood by the lake with a serious expression. He looked at Yun Yijian for a moment and didn't know how to speak. He hesitated for a long time and never told the matter. After all, Yun Yijian was brought to the God Organization, but now he is closely because all the disciples of the True God have to perform tasks. It is really unfair to Yun Yijian, who has only been a disciple of the True God for three days.
"Master, why are you so frowning?" Although it was a wisp of God's Dharma body, Yun Yijian remained respectful. Seeing God's expression, he immediately knew that this matter must be related to him and couldn't help but ask.
"Oh, there are immortal traces in the True Demon Realm. I heard that it is a fairy art. The fairy art is blocked by the barrier. Now the true god of the True Demon Realm is also attacking the barrier. The barrier is broken. It is only a matter of time sooner or later. If the true Demon Realm obtains the fairy art, the fairy art will come to an end..." Shen said in a deep voice.
"Immortal Art? Is there really an immortal in this world?" Yun Yijian was shocked. He thought that the immortals people talked about were just a legend made up. At most, there were very few powerful true gods, which exceeded the scope of the world's understanding and were mistaken for being an immortal. Unexpectedly, there were immortal arts in the True Demon Realm. How could he not be shocked?
"Immortals did exist countless epochs ago, and there were immortal traces in the fairyland, but they couldn't resist the erasure of time. Now they are already blurred, and even the true god can't figure it out. As for whether there are really immortals now, I don't know." The god sighed.
Yun Yijian frowned. This matter seemed to have nothing to do with him now. After all, the immortal art appeared in the real demon realm. Why did the gods express their expressions to him like this?
"What are the real gods going to do?" Yun Yijian had to ask clearly, otherwise he would always feel frightened.
"The true gods discussed it and decided that their true gods would fight, lead away the true demons from the True Demon Realm, and then send a wave of people to sneak into the True Demon Realm, and finally wait for the True Demons to open the barrier and then fight for it." The gods stared at Yun Yijian with their eyes, and Yun Yijian was furious.
"What does it mean? Is that wave of people?" Yun Yijian frowned. Isn't this a thing to die? The real demon clan as a whole is definitely not worse than the immortal realm, and it is even better. He, an ant in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor, ran to the real demon clan. Is it not a death or something?
"Well, the true god's unification opinion is that the true god's direct disciples must then produce a true god's Dharma body from each force. There are nine forces in total for the three and a half-step true god's powerful people. Except for the Demon Breaking Mansion, there is no true god's Dharma body and the True God's direct disciple, all other forces must abide by this rule. As for the Demon Breaking Mansion, they are willing to use the number to make up for the gap and dispatched six and a half-step true gods."
The god looked at Yun Yijian solemnly and found that Yun Yijian's face turned pale. He also knew that this was too unfair to him. Other true god disciples were trained by the true god since childhood. Their combat power was definitely greater than that of the true god's Dharma body, and their realm was in the Great Perfection Realm. Some people even entered the half-step true god realm. Compared with them, Yun Yijian was too different. If they were to perform a task, their survival rate was much lower than that of them.
"If you really don't want to go, I will let you go back to Daluo Immortal Sect. Just pretend that I have never accepted you as a disciple. This is what I mean, so you think for a while and give me an answer. If you go to perform this task, I will give you a drop of true divine power to save your life. If you don't go, you can go back to Daluo Immortal Sect now.
Wow...
The lake water hit the rocks on the shore, as if it hit Yun Yijian's heart. He looked at the face in front of him and immediately knew his difficulties. The god had just announced the world that he had accepted his disciples, but this incident happened. Ruo Yun Yijian directly left the divine organization because he was afraid of death. Wouldn't it make the world laugh? Even other true gods would laugh at it.
For glory and dignity, Yun Yijian cannot retreat, but for life, he must retreat this time. Otherwise, if he enters the True Demon Realm, Yun Yijian will definitely be the first group to die without the Battle Heaven Spear. He can't even beat the True God's Dharma Body, let alone the half-step True God.
The Zhantian Gun cannot keep reviving, and is in a state of high alert and combat. He has just recovered and must be maintained for a while. It is impossible to save his life in the True Demon Realm.
"Huhh..." Yun Yijian exhaled a breath of turbid air, clenched his five fingers, and embedded it in the flesh. A few drops of essence and blood fell into the lake, causing huge waves, instantly dyeing a large area of lake water red. The vigorous essence and blood burned the lake surface. It took a long time to control his emotions and wipe out the sea of fire in the blink of an eye.
There was a mess in my mind, and countless ideas wandered around the sea of consciousness, but they still didn't go. It seemed very simple. There were only two choices, but they were the most difficult to make, because these two choices represent "life," and "death," also represent "glory," and "shame,"
Time passed slowly, cold sweat appeared between Yun Yi's sword's forehead, and sweat as big as beans continued to fall, wetting the battle robe.
"How powerful is the true divine power?" Yun Yijian asked in a low voice.
"The strength of the true god can instantly destroy the two Daluo Immortal Realms or instantly kill twenty and a half-step true gods, but more powerful people can do nothing," the god said softly.
"Hiss..." Yun Yijian took a deep breath. He didn't understand the true god half-step, but Daluo Immortal Realm, he understood that such a huge place, comparable to half a prehistoric universe, could not resist the attack of the true god's 30% strength.
"Maybe you can fight once, the real god's power will protect my life, and the Zhantian Gun will at least protect my life. There will be a chance to survive. At least you will not give up your dignity, give up the glory of the Zhan family, and escape back to the Daluo Immortal Sect in a panic. How can you raise your head to be a human being in the future?" Yun Yijian said to himself secretly, with a firm light shot out of his eyes.
"I'll go," Yun Yijian raised his head and said in a low voice.
"What did you say? Are you sure?" Although the divine clone was shocked, the joy was hard to hide. After all, if Yun Yi Jian really didn't go, it would be difficult for him to raise his head when he returned to the Daluo Immortal Sect, the God Organization, and the God Lord.
"I said, I went to the True Demon Realm. I know that this is not something you can expect. You have the kindness of knowing me. I can't put your reputation under the feet of the people in the Immortal Realm." Yun Yijian shook his head helplessly.
"Hahaha... I am worthy of being the one I value. You have the spirit of the snow lotus on the mountain. I think who can still see my original jokes in this world?" The divine clone laughed, laughing wildly, and tears almost spilled out. Her rough index finger pointed at Yun Yijian and said, "Do you know what the true gods and those direct disciples said?"
Yun Yijian was silent, without guessing, and knew that they were laughing at him, thinking that he would definitely not go to the True Demon Realm.
"Hahaha... they all said that you would not choose to go to the True Demon Realm to mock my first disciple in millions of years and would bear a great shame for him." God sneered, and his eyes at Yun Yijian finally became softer.
Chapter completed!