Just invincible, the reincarnation wife asked me to give her inheritance

Chapter 505 I am not some supreme god of the council, I am the Lord of the Federal Reincarnation Palace!

"you dare!"

The Ninth Heavenly God was enraged and immediately intervened to stop Li Lunhui.

He didn't know why Li Lunhui had suddenly gone mad, but his attempt to interfere with Yin Shi Zhoushen's plans in the council was truly unexpected.

After all, Li Lunhui was considered an elder in the council, and he always followed the rules and treated gods of higher status with utmost respect, or to put it bluntly, he was just obsequious.

How dare Li Lunhui defy the majesty of the Yin Shi Zhou God today?
boom!
The collision of immense divine power caused the starry sky to ripple and the spatial barriers to tremble violently, even causing some disturbance to the cosmic palace complex not far away.

In an instant, a series of divine gazes looked over, puzzled.

Everyone was astonished when they saw the Ninth Heavenly God and Li Lunhui clash.

"What's going on? God Li is actually fighting with the Ninth Heavenly God?"

"This God Li usually doesn't offend anyone and has always been a peacemaker in the council. But judging from his stance, he seems to be angry?"

"Where is Bai Tianshen? With Li Shangshen's strength, he is definitely no match for the Ninth Heavenly God. He will probably be severely injured this time!"

……

The will of the gods swirled around, causing them to be secretly alarmed, yet none of them intervened to stop them.

Li Lunhui exchanged two blows with the Ninth Heavenly God and was immediately defeated. Divine blood spurted from his mouth, and he suffered multiple injuries all over his body. Even his divine robe became tattered.

As the ninth deity in the Council of Gods, the Ninth God's strength far surpasses his; the two are simply not on the same level.

"Li Lunhui! What's wrong with you? I advise you to leave immediately, or you'll face the consequences!"

The Ninth Heavenly God's low shout caused too much noise, which was undoubtedly very disadvantageous for the Yin Erosion God.

With everyone watching, he couldn't bring himself to kill Li Lunhui in person. At this moment, he only wanted to negotiate with him and issue a verbal warning.

"Get your men out of there, and I'll leave immediately."

Li Lunhui looked at the life-bearing planet, in the direction of the territory called the Great Yan Dynasty. A terrifying horde of races had already overrun the entire royal city, and the newly born Shen Zheyu might not be able to escape.

"How dare you! What business is this of yours!"

The Ninth God was filled with rage, unable to comprehend what had gotten into Li Lunhui.

The ultimate fate of these hundreds of inhabited planets has nothing to do with Li Lunhui. In a sense, Li Lunhui has no right to change the decision of the Yin Shi Zhou Shen.

"It has nothing to do with me, but it has something to do with the God of Summer!"

Li Lunhui once again unleashed his divine power, showing no intention of retreating even a step.

The images from my dream flashed through my mind again, so real, as if they had truly happened in another world.

He also didn't understand why he was so agitated when Shen Zheyu was facing a life-or-death crisis. Perhaps it was another version of himself in his dream, a feeling of loving someone because of them, which compelled him to not stand by and watch them die.

"Spiritual nonsense!"

Without further hesitation, the Ninth God took a step forward with a cold snort. The terrifying destructive power of a fourth-level God King surged from his sleeve, instantly creating a galaxy storm. With a single palm strike, Li Lunhui's defenses collapsed, and blood spurted from his seven orifices.

His face showed obsession and madness. Despite being seriously injured, he showed no fear or threat of death. Instead, he took out one miraculous herb after another and stuffed them into his mouth.

In an instant, his severely injured divine body was repaired, and an even stronger power briefly appeared within Li Lunhui's body, causing him to unleash even greater divine power and once again clash with the Ninth Heavenly God.

But the result was obvious: the gap in strength was insurmountable, and Li Lunhui was beaten until he vomited blood repeatedly.

The full force of the Ninth God's attack nearly destroyed Li Lunhui's resistance, causing him to briefly lose his will. His body floated in the starry sky, his eyes vacant and lifeless. "Li Lunhui has committed insubordination, repeatedly defying the will of the Yin Shi Zhou God. This time, he struck first. Do not blame me for showing no mercy. From today onwards, Li Lunhui is temporarily stripped of his position as a High God and banished to the desolate edge of the universe for ten thousand years, never to return!"

The cold, clear words of the Ninth God echoed through the starry sky and reached the ears of all the gods.

In order to resolve this matter as soon as possible and avoid further trouble, the Ninth God had no choice but to spare Li Lunhui's life.

Such a sight caused the gods to sigh in dismay.

Many sighs were also heard: "Why did God Li have to fight with the Ninth God? This time, being sent to the edge of the universe will ruin his future."

"Yes, if you have any misunderstandings, just clear them up."

“It was indeed inappropriate for Li Lunhui to offend the Ninth Heavenly God, but if he leaves the council, there will be no one to refine the divine medicine, which is also inappropriate.”

The gods spoke incessantly, trying to persuade the Ninth God to retract his decree. They didn't care whether Li Lunhui was beaten half to death.

In a sense, the divine medicine refined by Li Lunhui was extremely important. The gods found it hard to accept that they would not be able to obtain the divine medicine again for the next 100,000 years.

"Would the Ninth Heavenly God be willing to spare Li Lunhui for my sake?"

Finally, Li Lunhui's superior, the God of Day, appeared. He walked out of the cosmic palace complex with a sigh.

The Ninth God did not respond, standing with his hands behind his back under the starry sky, his face indifferent.

"Li Lunhui still won't admit his mistake?"

A stern voice came from the ranks of the gods.

"Hurry up and admit your mistake!"

A second voice urged.

"A high god defying a heavenly god is a violation of divine law. The Ninth Heavenly God showed leniency out of consideration for past relations. If you can obtain the Ninth Heavenly God's forgiveness, you may be spared punishment."

"Li Lunhui! Quickly admit your mistake!"

"Li Lunhui! Admit your mistake!"

……

The gods rebuked him, their words of condemnation booming like thunder, reaching Li Lunhui's ears.

The daytime god felt sorry for Li Lunhui, but did not speak further. He also hoped that Li Lunhui would admit his mistake and avoid being sent to the edge of the universe.

Li Lunhui's scattered will gradually cleared, but his eyes held something else: disappointment with the Council of Gods, self-mockery of his own situation, and a trace of hazy memories.

In a daze, it seemed as if a mirror appeared in front of him.

He looked at himself in the mirror, and it was the same image he had seen in his dream.

Clad in a black robe and wearing a faceless mask, his long hair danced in the wind. He possessed an extraordinary and profound aura, and his domineering and cold presence seemed to have never tasted defeat. His body was stained with the blood of countless powerful figures, as if he held the universe in his hands and was invincible.

This was in stark contrast to his disheveled, wretched state, being forced by the gods to admit his mistakes.

"I, Li Lunhui, am not some god of the pantheon, whom everyone can trample on..."

As Li Lunhui's eyes welled up with tears and he choked back sobs, he reached out to touch something. More memories from another world flooded his mind, gradually overlapping with his reflection in the mirror.

"I am the Lord of the Samsara Palace of the Federation!"

(End of this chapter)