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Chapter 2538 Son of Heaven, Desolate and Ancient(1/2)

After cleaning up the battlefield, He Wuhen put all the fragments of the divine body and the divine artifact into the wrapping space.

He had no time to count the gains of this war. After he withdrew from the realm of the God of War, he searched for the treasure house in the palace.

The imperial palace has been razed to the ground, and thousands of palaces that were once magnificent have now turned into dust and ruins.

He Wuhen's spiritual consciousness covered tens of thousands of miles. After a careful search, he found the location of the treasure house.

He flew to the depths of the ground fearlessly and came to the entrance of the treasure house.

The hundreds of heavenly god guards guarding the treasure house are all elite middle-level gods.

They were ordered to guard the treasure house and were extremely loyal to the Lord of the Changtian Kingdom.

Without the orders of the Lord of the Heavenly Kingdom, they would not leave without authorization even if the sky fell.

Therefore, in the previous battle, these hundreds of god guards did not participate.

He Wuhen was unkind and ruthless. After a battle, he killed hundreds of god guards in seconds.

Then, he used the magical skill of "Shipping through time and space" to sneak into the treasure house and began to plunder treasure resources.

The Changtian Kingdom has a history of millions of years. It has a vast territory, endless people, and abundant resources.

Therefore, He Wuhen has seen the most and richest cultivation resources and treasures in the Treasure House of Changtian Kingdom!

The entire treasure house is a small world, with endless divine crystals and various cultivation resources, accumulated into huge and majestic mountains.

It took He Wuhen three days to empty the entire treasure house.

Although he didn't have time to count the resources and treasures he had looted, he roughly estimated that the value of the cultivation resources in the entire treasure house was at least tens of trillions of dollars.

Such a number of terrifying cultivation resources are enough for He Wuhen to practice for tens of millions of years.

He left the treasure house with satisfaction and returned to the ruins of the palace.

At the same time, news of the destruction of the palace had long been spread.

During these three days, Changtian City was in chaos, and countless people were frightened and panicked. They fled from Changtian City with their families.

No one knows what happened, he only knows that it is a shocking disaster.

The entire palace was destroyed, and countless powerful gods in the palace were also missing.

This made many people secretly speculate, was it the work of the powerful people from other countries that they wanted to destroy the Changtian Kingdom?

He Wuhen used his spiritual sense to check the situation of Changtian City, and the city had almost become an empty city.

He did not stay in the city, but flew quietly into the sky and flew away into the distance.

After leaving Changtian City, he continued to fly eastward, preparing to investigate the situation in the next country.

"I came to Changtian City and wanted to sneak into the palace to investigate the truth and cause of the incident that year."

"Originally, I planned to kill the Lord of the Heavenly Kingdom, refine his divine fragments and seize his soul memory, so that everything will be clear."

"It's a pity that the Lord of the Changtian Kingdom was finally swallowed by the Chaos Pearl."

He Wuhen felt secretly regretful.

Fortunately, this time he killed more than 10,000 gods, destroyed the palace and plundered the treasure house, and gained a lot, which was comforting.

At this time, he had just left Changtian City for millions of miles and was flying over a lush forest.

Suddenly, he felt a faint aura flashing behind him.

With a thought, he quickly invisible and released his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings.

The sky within a radius of 100,000 miles was empty, and there was no trace of the powerful gods.

He Wuhen frowned and his face was a little solemn, "Since I left Changtian City, I have always felt that there were eyes looking at me in the dark. Could anyone follow me?"

"But this is impossible. With my current strength level, who can follow me without being noticed by me?"

He vaguely felt something was wrong and had a bad premonition in his heart.

After frowning and thinking for a while, he continued to fly in the sky.

However, this time he remained invisible, tried his best to restrain his divine power and monitor the surroundings at all times.

Although that feeling still existed, he still felt eyes staring at him.

But in the next half hour, he flew millions of miles, and no accidents occurred along the way.

It was not until an hour later that He Wuhen finally stopped when he left Changtian City thousands of miles away.

At this time, he was over a vast mountain range, and a figure suddenly appeared in the sky ahead, standing in the sky with his back to him.

The figure was very tall and majestic, like a 100-meter-high stone tablet, tall and majestic.

It was a man in a white robe with golden wings on his back, long white hair hanging down to his waist, and his whole body was filled with a sense of supreme dignity that was merging with the heaven and earth.

What's even more strange is that He Wuhen could see him in his eyes, but he could not sense his breath with his spiritual sense.

He Wuhen frowned, secretly alert in his heart, staring at the giant and looking at it.

"You followed me all the way here?"

He could feel that the eyes that were staring at him secretly were most likely the white-robed giant in front of him.

Hearing his voice, the giant in white robe slowly turned around and looked down at He Wuhen with a calm expression.

He Wuhen looked up at the giant in white robe. When he saw his appearance clearly, a strange color flashed in his eyes and his heartbeat suddenly stopped.

It was the face of a middle-aged man of the Gods, with clear edges and clear outlines. He could not be handsome, but he had the majesty of dominating the world and looking down on everything.

Especially his dark golden eyes, which contain boundless divine power, and the scene of stars rising and falling and disillusionment.

What made He Wuhen's expression change wildly, and he was alert and shocked in his heart was that this face made him feel familiar and familiar!

In just a moment, he recognized that this man from the gods was the powerful gods he saw in his dreams!

"It's you... you are the ancestor god?"

He Wuhen looked at him with a serious expression and asked in a low voice.

The giant in white robe frowned, a very shallow sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Huang, you have changed."

"Nine epochs have passed, and I have always believed that you are not dead and you will come back. Unexpectedly, you are indeed back..."

"But you have become so weak that you even lose your memory."

"Huang?" He Wuhen frowned immediately and looked at the giant white-robed robe with confusion and confusion.

He thought to himself, was this his first life name?

The sneer at the corner of the white-robed giant's mouth was even stronger and his tone was a little contemptuous.

"Haha, it seems you have forgotten your name."

He looked up at the infinite sky, murmured in a playful tone: "Heaven, have you seen it? Huang, as the son of heaven, has forgotten his identity."

"How can we regain the divine realm of such a weak and memory-lost Huang?"

"Son of Heaven? Huang?" He Wuhen became more and more confused, and his eyebrows were furrowed together.

He stared at the white-robed giant and shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"Me?" The giant in white robe smiled slightly and said in a gentle tone: "I am your younger brother, the son of heaven, Gu!"

"Aunt?" He Wuhen is even more unfamiliar with this word, and has no other feelings except doubt.

He took out the Blood-Drinking Sword and Xuanyuan Sword, stared at the 'Austrian' with cold eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "You are the gods, and I am the human race, why are you my younger brother?"

"Stop talking nonsense, are you the ancestor god? What do you want to do when you followed me here from Changtian City?"

‘Gu’ curled the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: “I’m here, of course I want to kill you!”

"You were no match for me back then, and so today!"

"Although you and I are both sons of heaven, they will never be destroyed. After nine epochs, you may come back."

"But if I kill you, I can hold the nine epochs of the Divine Realm with peace of mind, hahaha..."

He Wuhen's face became increasingly ugly, and his mind was filled with doubts, and he felt a mess.

He stared at the 'gu' and said in a deep voice: "What son of heaven, Huang and Gu, what's going on?"

‘Gu’ smiled contemptuously and said pity: “Haha, looking at your ignorant appearance is so ridiculous and pitiful.”

"However, if you kill you without any memory and ignorance, and let you reincarnate for nine epochs, it will be interesting to think about it."

After saying that, he waved his hand and shot out endless golden light, covering an area of ​​100,000 miles.

This area suddenly turned into a dark void, and there were vaguely glorious stars in the distance.

The two of them seemed to have left the divine realm and were in the starry sky of the universe.

He Wuhen observed the "Gu" for a long time and finally saw the clue, with a sneer on his face.

"Haha, ancient, although you are very powerful, you are not the original deity, you are just a clone!"

"I knew that even if I killed the Lord of Changtian Kingdom, your deity would not have arrived so soon!"

‘Gu’ smiled calmly and said, “So what about a clone? I will kill you!”
To be continued...
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