Douluo: Wuhun Jiuyou Beast, inheritance of the throne of destruction

Among Rong Nianbing's eight wives, two are genuine gods, and the other six are equivalent to priests.

Rong Nianbing said respectfully to Ling Ye: "Your Majesty, these are my eight wives. They are..."

He introduced them one by one, and the eight women bowed to Ling Ye with respectful expressions.

"Ah."

Ling Ye nodded slightly, his eyes swept over the eight women, and said in a gentle tone: "Since you are Rong Nianbing's family, from today on, you are a member of the Douluo God Realm."

“I hope you can continue to work hard and contribute to the God Realm together with Rong Nianbing.”

The eight women responded in unison: "Thank you, Lord God of Creation!"

Ling Ye waved his hand, signaling them not to be polite, and then said to Rong Nianbing: "Since you have joined the Douluo God Realm, you should go to the God Realm with me first. I will arrange your residence and training place later."

Rong Nianbing nodded in agreement, and stood aside with his eight wives, waiting for Ling Ye's next arrangement.

at this time.

Ling Ye turned his gaze to Ah Dai again, his tone calm but with unquestionable majesty:
"A-Dai, since you have decided to join the Douluo God Realm, then come with me and merge your God Realm with the Douluo God Realm."

Ah Dai took a deep breath and nodded solemnly: "Everything will be subject to your majesty's arrangements."

"Yeah." Ling Ye nodded slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a soft and powerful force enveloped everyone.

In an instant.

Space is distorted and time seems to stand still.

Their figures disappeared from their original positions in the flash of light, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared above the realm of the kind God of Death.

The moment he saw this divine realm, Ling Ye felt a unique aura blowing towards him.

In the sky, the stars twinkle with cold light, and their arrangement and combination form a mysterious pattern.

In the realm of gods.

Strange magical plants are scattered around.

These sacred plants emit a faint glow. Some are shaped like skeletons, but they emit holy light, while others are like flowing light and shadows, containing the power of death.

"A-Dai, your divine world is indeed unique."

Ling Ye raised his head slightly, looking around, with a hint of appreciation in his calm voice.

Ah Dai lowered his head humbly and said, "Thank you for the compliment. In front of the Lord of Creation, I am really not worth mentioning."

Ling Ye waved his hand and said seriously: "Each God Realm has its own unique features. Because of this, many God Realms merged into one to create the Supreme God Realm."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand.

A stream of divine power of creation slowly surged out from the palm of his hand. This power was like a clear spring, slowly pouring into the core of this divine world.

With the infusion of the power of creation.

The originally somewhat dim divine plants suddenly burst into life; their branches and leaves swayed, and their light became more and more dazzling.

The stars in the sky seemed to be awakened, becoming more and more dazzling, and even began to change their arrangement, as if they were reconstructing a more powerful order.

"This……"

Ah Dai's face was filled with shock. He could clearly feel that his divine world was undergoing strange changes under the nourishment of this power.

The development bottleneck that had been stagnant showed signs of loosening.

“This is just a preliminary fusion, allowing your divine realm to adapt to the power of creation first.” Ling Ye explained softly, his voice like a huge bell, echoing throughout the divine realm.

During this time.

In addition to accompanying Qian Renxue, Ling Ye also injected the power of creation into the Douluo God Realm.

Moreover, the changes in the Douluo God Realm are much greater than those in the kind-hearted Death God Realm, and have already reached their current limit.

"The kind God of Death, this name is appropriate."

"Indeed, the air is filled with the aura of death, but it also carries a force of light!"

Gu Yuena, Rong Nianbing, and Rong Nianbing's eight wives were also observing this divine world.

at this time.

Ah Dai said, "Your Majesty, my wife Xuan Yue is the God of Dreams and Illusions, one of the twelve main gods. Can you bring her here?"

"Of course." Ling Ye smiled slightly and nodded.

Ah Dai immediately transmitted his thoughts, and soon a woman with a graceful figure and a dreamy temperament appeared in front of everyone.

She was wearing a lavender long dress, which made people look stunning at first glance.

"Xuan Yue, meet the Lord God of Creation."

The woman bowed slightly, and her voice was as pleasant as a clear spring.

Ling Ye looked at him gently and nodded, "No need to be polite. The God of Dreams and Illusions is indeed worthy of his reputation and is worthy of being the Lord God."

Xuan Yue smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Master God of Creation. Xuan Yue is willing to do her part to help the God Realm merge."

Ling Ye nodded with satisfaction, and then went straight into the realm of the kind God of Death.

Death Ah Dai leads the way.

Gu Yuena, Rong Nianbing and others followed closely behind.

When everyone arrived at the center of the divine realm, rays of light shot out from every corner of the divine realm and gathered in front of them.

Twelve main gods, hundreds of second-level gods, and many third-level gods and priests appeared one after another.

They had different expressions, some were confused, some were surprised, but without exception, their eyes were focused on Ling Ye.

Ah Dai looked around at the gods and gave a brief explanation in a loud and clear voice.

After listening.

The gods were in an uproar.

"From now on, we will serve the Lord God of Creation as our master!" Ah Dai bowed first and said, "Greetings to the Lord God of Creation!"

Upon seeing this, the twelve main gods, dozens of second-level gods, third-level gods, and many priests knelt on the ground and shouted in unison.

"Greetings to the Lord God of Creation!"

The sound was like a huge bell, resounding throughout the entire divine realm and causing the surrounding stars to tremble slightly.

Ling Ye nodded slightly, raised his hand and waved it, a gentle force lifted up the gods: "No need to be polite, everyone."

Do it all.

Ling Ye stood in the center of the God Realm and took a deep breath. The power of creation around him surged and illuminated the entire God Realm.

He slowly raised his hands and muttered something in a low and powerful voice, as if he was conversing with the heaven and earth.

Following Ling Ye's actions.

The entire kind world of the God of Death began to tremble slightly, the earth shook, and the sky changed color.

Ling Ye's hands kept changing gestures, and mysterious runes flew out from his hands and merged into every inch of space in the divine realm.

These runes sparkle with golden light and carry endless power.

"rise!"

Ling Ye let out a low roar, and the sound was like thunder, echoing in the void.

The benevolent God of Death slowly rose up, the surrounding space began to distort and deform, and the flow of time became chaotic.

The extremely powerful power of creation enveloped the entire divine world.

this moment.

The power of the God of Creation only truly reveals the tip of the iceberg, with one person holding up the supreme power of a world of gods!

It shocked all the gods present.

Death A'dai and Gu Yuena were no exception and were deeply shocked!

Under Ling Ye's control, the kind God of Death gradually moved away from its original position and flew towards the Douluo God Realm.

The speed is extremely fast, and is not inferior to that of a first-level god.

And this is just the speed at which Ling Ye supports the divine world and many gods!

(End of this chapter)