MTL - Fantasy: My Skills Can Be Upgraded Infinitely-Chapter 452 The embarrassing situation of the gods

 After having a clear idea, Warren Tianzun also figured out the entire situation and what the soul master did.

“The Soul Master has also been hiding in the Tianquan Galaxy for many years. After the situation was completely chaotic, he also took the initiative to make enemies of the Gods.”

“He and Jiang Heng both have the strength of the peak of Tianzun Realm, and their actions are the same.”

 “These two people are definitely in the same group!”

As for why they were enemies of the Gods, Warren Tianzun didn’t think about it in detail.

Because the Protoss has a vast territory and has wiped out too many races over the past billions of years, it is normal for them to be hated by many races.

Jiang Heng and the Soul Master are nothing more than survivors of a certain race that was wiped out by the Gods. By chance, they reached the Heavenly Realm, so they joined forces to take revenge on the Gods.

 Such a situation is extremely common.

 The only difference is that Jiang Heng and the Soul Master were able to quietly break through to the Heavenly Realm.

You must know that even among the countless gods, after more than one billion years, only nineteen powerful people in the Heavenly Realm have been born.

 It takes almost 100 million years for such an invincible genius to be born from countless gods!

 And it is only with the supply of countless resources from the Gods, the teachings of various powerful people, and the support of policies that it is possible to finally become a powerful person in the Tianzun realm.

It can be seen from this.

Jiang Heng and the Soul Master, who were able to quietly cultivate to the peak of the Heavenly Realm, are such terrifying geniuses.

"No matter what, since you have chosen to be an enemy of the gods, your end will be death!"

“In the face of the terrifying strength of Ivan Tianzun, the power you think you have is just a dream and a bubble, which will be broken at the first prick.”

Warren Tianzun looked grim.

 He thought about the incident where Ivan Tianzun casually killed his companions a few days ago, and felt both proud and a little scared in his heart.

That is almost an expression of being superior to the Heavenly Lord.

  Long time.

 He calmed down and searched the starry sky carefully.

Since he took the spaceship straight to the Ten Thousand Souls Star a few days ago, he did not have the coordinates of other planets in the Clark Star Sea, so he could only look around for the nearest living planet.

 Otherwise, without the teleportation array, it would take a long time to return to the Gods' territory just by flying on their own.

 Until half a month later.

Warren Tianzun finally found a living planet and flew straight to the planet.

He had no intention of concealing his figure, and flew directly into the interior of the planet at dozens of times the speed of light, standing tall and carefree in the air.

The vast and abyss-like momentum enveloped dozens of miles in radius.

Many of the powerful men from all major races below looked horrified and could hardly move, and the weaker ones even fainted immediately.

Warren Tianzun’s eyes turned.

 His eyes were fixed on a strong man from the lion clan who was standing with difficulty.

 With a flash of body, he appeared in front of the opponent.

“Tell me, where is the teleportation array?”

Warren Tianzun was suspended three feet above the ground, looking down at the other party with a calm and indifferent look.

  The strong man of the lion clan swallowed secretly and raised his hand with difficulty to point in a certain direction: "Fengshui City is about 900 kilometers away over there."

 When he finished speaking, the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared, as if teleporting.

 Everyone present suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

 It was like emerging from the deep sea. The terrible pressure that had enveloped my body disappeared instantly, and my breathing became much easier and smoother.

The crowd started talking loudly.

"terrible!"

“Is this also a god? Why do they have such huge wings?”

“The strongest person in the God Clan is the Saint King Realm, with sixteen white wings. Someone like him who only has one pair of wings must be a mutant species.”

“But his strength is truly terrifying! Even Lord Mog can only surrender in front of him.”

 The whole place suddenly fell silent.

 Many people looked at the speaker with strange expressions.

The Lord Mog they are talking about is the strong man of the lion tribe who was asked by Warren Tianzun for directions. He has the strength of a saint.

To a supreme being like Warren Tianzun, Lord Mog is just an insignificant person, but to ordinary people, he is the top powerhouse they can only look up to.

Lord Mog was already ashamed and angry because he was oppressed by Warren Heavenly Lord's momentum. Now that he heard the comments from the bystanders, his eyes suddenly froze.

He glared at the other party with murderous eyes.

I saw endless wind blades suddenly formed out of thin air, sweeping out like waves, directly twisting the commentators into a **** mist.

 Dozens of people who were close to him were also affected for no reason and died as well.

Everyone suddenly fell silent.

Lord Mog snorted coldly, turned around and flew away.

the other side.

After Warren Tianzun found the teleportation array, he once again overwhelmed the whole place with his momentum and ordered someone to teleport him to the border planet closest to the Gods.

 Then he crossed the starry sky again and flew in the direction of the Gods.

 …

 In the territory of the Gods at this time.

The major star seas that were originally independent have been reintegrated and various institutions have been reorganized.

 Especially intelligence agencies.

Under the orders of the new clan leader Kubo, they rebuilt quickly at almost any cost and collected intelligence on high-level ancestors within the human race.

Since the current war is intensifying, the appearance rate of the ancestors of the human race is relatively high. It is much less difficult to collect intelligence than when they are cultivating in peacetime.

After more than half a month of collecting, we have a rough idea of ​​the information about the ancestors of the human race. It only needs to be summarized and verified by various intelligence networks before it can be reported to several Lord Tianzun.

The new patriarch Kubo found several ancestors and reported the good news.

However, to his surprise, several ancestors just said a few words absentmindedly and then sent him away.

 “Well done!”

“You go down first and continue to collect information. Just let us know when you have the results.”

 After Kubo left, several ancestors suddenly became sad.

“It’s been so long since the two Heavenly Lords went to Clark Star Sea, why haven’t they come back yet?”

“There is also the Pang De Tianzun they call. There are three Tianzun in total. How come they go to Clark Star Sea and never return?”

 “You won’t encounter any accidents, right?”

 They never expected it.

It was clear that the situation had just improved, and just when the Gods were about to usher in hope, the three great gods who were the Gods' life-saving straw disappeared at the same time.

This made their situation suddenly awkward.

ˆIf resistance is still completely given up as before, wouldn’t the reorganized decision-making layer be a joke?

You just reorganized your internal affairs, mobilized your forces, and assumed a posture of going to a head-on fight with the enemy and even regaining the lost ground, but you gave in before you even started to counterattack?

 How will humans and demons view them?

How will the common people and powerful men from all walks of life view them?

Not to mention the three great Heavenly Lords, if they appear again one day, seeing their performance, it is natural to see their distrust of the strength of Lord Heavenly Lord.

 But if we want to fight head-on with the human race, the three great gods have disappeared, and we don’t know when they will show up again.

With only a hundred or so ancestors left in their high-level combat strength, how could they be the opponents of the human race?