Chapter 202 The Head of the Nine Kings Divine Clan

Ten breaths later.

The gods regained their power, and their fatigue slowly dissipated.

Once they had recovered, Gu Changqing looked at them indifferently and said, "This is just a minor punishment. If you offend again, you will all have to step down and give way to more capable people!"

"We understand!"

Upon hearing this, all the gods wore solemn expressions.

Should he step down?

Take this with a grain of salt. If you really think it's just about stepping down, you'll probably end up losing badly.

None of those of you who are still alive are truly fools; you all understand the seriousness of the matter.

Seeing this, Gu Changqing said nothing more to them.

After all, this is a time when manpower is needed, and Gu Changqing does not want the Divine Court to be taken advantage of by the Xuanmen because of insufficient combat power at the higher levels during the conflict between the two paths of gods and immortals.

"As always, this game will not be played lightly by the Emperor and Hongjun. The main force will still be the Human Dynasty, with you all as secondary forces!"

certainly!

"If the time comes, neither Cangtian nor Qingtian will need to hold back!" Upon hearing this, both Cangtian and Qingtian solemnly replied, "Your Majesty, we understand!"

Gu Changqing nodded, then looked at Huang Tian and Hou Tu.

"Heaven and Earth!"

"Your Majesty!" Upon hearing this, both men rose and respectfully responded.

"You, the Earthly Gods, may join forces with the Heavenly Gods in special circumstances. If necessary, and if the Heavenly Emperor and the other two are unable to handle the situation, you two must also lend a hand. I am worried that the Three Pure Ones and those two bald heads in the West might join forces!"

Upon hearing this, Huangtian and Houtu exchanged a glance, then both solemnly replied, "Huangtian/Houtu understand!"

"Alright, you all go back and prepare!"

Gu Changqing waved his hand and said contentedly.

"We take our leave!"

After the gods departed, a divine light gleamed in Gu Changqing's eyes.

After mentally rehearsing the process and confirming that nothing was missing, Gu Changqing's figure slowly disappeared into the Supreme Temple.

Heaven.

On the towering Mount of Light, a vast complex of palaces of light stands.

Unlike the peaceful atmosphere of the angelic realm in heaven.

This place, as the sacred Palace of the King of Light, is perpetually filled with a solemn and holy atmosphere.

Just as two patrols of eighteen four-winged war angels were passing by the entrance of a huge hall.

"Bang!~"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a pure white figure flew out of the Hall of Light and crashed into another sacred mountain of light, causing a deafening roar.

Before the bewildered angels around them could recover, the figure flew back swiftly from afar like a dead dog, until it re-entered the hall.

Inside the main hall.

The Radiant Yewenhua sat on the throne of the God-King.

To his left and right were five archangels, including Gabriel.

Kneeling in the center of the hall were none other than Michael and Remiel.

only.

Remiel's condition was not optimistic at this moment. His originally smooth golden hair was now disheveled, and a dark golden blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Tell me, what caused you to become so filthy?"

"Power? Desire? Or perhaps greed?" Ye Wenhua asked softly, expressionless, from the throne of God.

Remiel, with his head bowed, opened his mouth, but the words caught in his throat, and he couldn't find the right words.

Seeing this, Michael shook his head helplessly, then looked up at Yewenhua and made his request.

"My lord, please forgive Remiel for this being his first offense! Besides, it wasn't entirely Remiel's fault!"

It wasn't entirely his fault, but his mistake lay in how he handled the Celestial Winged Clan's Celestial Maiden!

If he had been more polite back then, things wouldn't have turned out this way!

This not only caused him to lose face before the gods, but also resulted in severe punishment before His Majesty!

As Ye Wenhua thought about it, his anger only grew stronger.

"Yes, my lord, it was the angelic patrol team that explored the forbidden zone of gods and demons back then. Remiel was unaware of it! Please be lenient!"

At this moment, Raphael, who was standing to the side, also stepped forward and requested to join in.

Gabriel, sitting in the first seat on the left, shook his head helplessly upon seeing this.

Michael and Raphael's actions were tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

As the person who knows Ye Wenhua best, she knows in her heart that what angers Ye Wenhua is not Remiel's actions, but his arrogant attitude of never explaining himself!

really.

Upon hearing Michael and Raphael's requests, Yewenhua's expression indeed turned cold.

Suddenly, an immense divine power of creation enveloped the entire hall, causing all the archangels to stiffen abruptly.

When Michael, Raphael, and the others bowed their heads in silence.

Ye Wenhua then turned indifferently to Remiel, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Now I'm giving you a chance: shed your divine body, guard the Hundred Yuan Society of the Angel Pool, and rebuild your divine body specifically for the fallen members of your race!"

Upon hearing this, Michael looked up in horror and exclaimed, "My lord, no!"

Not only him, but the other archangels around him also looked at Ye Wenhua with astonishment.

Having shed his divine body and guarded the Angel Pool for over ten million years, reshaping the divine bodies of those fallen clansmen, he essentially relinquished his divine body, transforming into a divine soul. The next time he wanted to condense his divine body, it would likely require a vast amount of resources and time.

If this is true, it is estimated that in ten million years, Remiel's divine body will be gradually drained by the Angel Pool until it completely disappears into the world.

At that time, Remiel, who will only retain his innate divine soul, will inevitably see his strength reduced by several times.

A person with the cultivation level of a Supreme God at the peak may ultimately only be able to exert the strength of a Supreme God at the early stage.

This directly caused the Light God Clan to lose a supreme god-level powerhouse!

To know.

At this time, the Light God Clan was known as the head of the Nine King God Clan, second only to the Royal Clan.

However, their overall strength was only slightly stronger than that of the other God-Kings.

If they were to lose a peak supreme god as a result, then in terms of high-level combat power, they would only be able to barely match the other eight god-kings' divine races.

Having barely managed to maintain a few thousand dollars in assets, Ling Xian has once again returned to square one.

Thanks to Yewenhua, the Light God Clan has developed to the point where it can be said to be the number one god clan in the Divine Court, second only to the royal family.

There are hundreds of supreme gods, with peak supreme gods making up one-tenth of them.

If the loss were just an ordinary peak-level supreme god, that would be one thing, but who is Remir?

That's one of the six archangels, a member of the race of angels of light!

"Enough! Say another word and I'll punish you all!"

Upon seeing this, the other archangels couldn't help but turn their gazes to Gabriel on the left.

At this moment.

It is estimated that only Gabriel, the left hand of God, could dissuade God-King Yewenhua.

Seeing this, Gabriel felt helpless, but he was also secretly pondering Ye Wenhua's intentions.

After thinking for a moment, Gabriel smiled at Ye Wenhua and said, "My lord!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Wenhua glanced at Gabriel, then said indifferently, "You also want to stop me?"

(End of this chapter)

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