The main body is SSS-level, and the mirror image is also SSS-level.

Inside the Temple of the Gods.

The twenty-six deities looked at each other in bewilderment.

The three knocks still echoed on the dome of the main hall.

No one responded.

No one moved.

Because everyone is thinking the same thing.

coming?

really come?

So fast?

outside the temple.

Boqing waited a few seconds.

No one answered.

She tilted her head.

He raised his hand again.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

Third tone.

It's a little bit heavier than before.

"Excuse me."

Bo Qing's voice drifted in through the palace doors; it was very pleasant to hear.

Is anyone inside?

Inside the hall.

For some reason, the gods' breathing suddenly became rapid.

Everyone's eyes instinctively turned in two directions.

Divine Law and Righteous God.

Evil God of the Mortal World.

The Divine Law God sat in the first seat.

Expressionless.

However, the frequency of the Heavenly Mandate runes on the ten-thousand-foot-tall black iron divine body suddenly increased.

The flashes changed from three per breath to ten per breath.

The evil god of the mortal world remained in the same reclining position.

But her fingers, which had been fiddling with the ends of her hair, had stopped.

The sea of ​​fire has quieted down.

Even the flames stopped flickering.

The hall was deathly silent.

then.

There was another sound outside the door.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

The third time.

The cold voice still carried a hint of politeness.

There was even a hint of genuine doubt in his voice.

"Hello?"

Is anyone home?

"Could I have gone to the wrong place?"

Qiongqi finally couldn't hold back any longer and whispered something to the Devouring God beside him.

"Say something!"

The Devouring God's lips twitched.

Why didn't you say so?

"I……"

Qiongqi's voice was stuck in his throat.

He suddenly remembered.

When Bo Jin destroyed his projection last time, he was still shouting that he wanted revenge.

Now they've come knocking on our door.

He truly couldn't utter a single word.

……

outside the temple.

Bo Qing lowered his hand from the door.

She stood at the entrance of the palace and looked around.

The door is very big.

It was dozens of times taller than her.

It was covered with the emblems of the gods.

Golden light flowed, exuding a solemn and majestic aura.

Bo Qing stared at the door for two seconds.

Then he chuckled softly.

She raised her hand and pressed it against the door.

I didn't push hard.

They just touched each other with their fingertips.

boom--

The two enormous doors split open from the middle.

It wasn't pushed away.

It broke directly at the hinge and fell towards both sides of the hall.

It crashed to the ground.

The dust that was kicked up swirled in the divine light.

The light shone in.

Boqing stood at the door.

Her long hair fell over her shoulders.

The Nightmare Judgment Sword hung at his left waist.

The sword of painful judgment hangs at his right waist.

Behind them was a blood-red sky.

She stepped inside.

step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

The footsteps were light, each step on the floor tiles echoing clearly throughout the entire hall.

She walked to the center of the hall.

stop.

Look around.

Twenty-six divine thrones.

Twenty-six deities.

Everyone was looking at her.

Some stared wide-eyed.

Some had serious expressions.

Some hands were clenched tightly.

Some people didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.

Boqing looked them over one by one.

They looked at it very carefully.

It's like counting heads.

After watching it.

She tilted her head.

"So you're all here."

His voice carried genuine confusion.

"Then why didn't you open the door just now?"

No one answered.

The hall was so quiet it was as if someone had pressed pause.

Boqing waited for two seconds.

The smile slowly faded.

"I knocked on the door three times."

"They asked very politely if anyone was home."

"None of you are replying."

Her voice was still very soft.

But the tone had changed.

"you."

"Why are you being so rude?"

These words came from the mouth of a girl who looked to be in her teens.

It's just a child's complaint in any context.

But at this moment.

Twenty-six deities standing at the pinnacle of the world of seven emotions.

No one found it funny.

Because those eyes appeared after she said those words.

The smile completely vanished.

"My brother once said that one should follow the rules."

"Answer when someone knocks on the door."

"When someone asks you a question, you must answer it."

"These."

"Don't you all understand?"

Qiongqi squeezed out three words from between its teeth: "Who are you?"

He regretted it the moment the words left his mouth.

Because the heartless one has come to see.

Just a casual glance.

Qiongqi's entire body of ferocious heavy armor emitted a piercing metallic crackling sound.

It was as if an unseen hand was slowly crushing His armor.

Boqing did not answer Qiongqi's question.

She simply withdrew her gaze and swept it across the gods once more.

"That's so rude."

"you."

"Do you want to die?"

Four words.

Light and airy.

But when it landed in the temple of the gods, it seemed to carry more weight than any divine power.

A little girl confronted him and asked, "Do you want to die?"

This is the most serious blasphemy against the high and mighty gods.

But at the moment.

There were a total of twenty-six gods.

No one dared to speak.

If this scene were to get out, the entire world of emotions would laugh their heads off.

But none of the gods present could laugh.

Because the eleventh-tier aura emanating from the girl felt so real.

It was so real that they couldn't even muster anger.

There was only one thought.

She really does take action.

……

at last.

The Divine Law God stood up.

The ten-thousand-foot-tall divine body of black iron rose straight up from the divine throne.

All the Heavenly Mandate runes lit up.

The entire dome of the temple was bathed in the golden light emanating from Him, which painted the colors of sunrise.

That's enough.

His voice contained only two words.

But when those two words came out of the eleventh step's throat, the air in the hall seemed to vibrate and hum.

outside the temple.

Cracks began to appear on the ground hundreds of miles away.

That is the true form of the Divine Law God passing through the barrier of the divine realm.

Descending upon the temple of the gods.

Rumbling--

A golden rift was torn open across the entire fifth level of the sky.

A colossal black iron god, more majestic than any mountain range, slowly descended from the rift.

His body covered half the sky.

Every inch of his black iron skin was covered with Heavenly Mandate runes.

Those runes are not static.

They are wriggling.

On trial.

It is proclaiming the absolute laws belonging to divine law.

The giant opened his eyes.

Two golden beams of light shot out from the pupils, piercing directly through the dome of the Temple of Gods.

That is the head of the true gods.

The essence of the divine law and the true god.

Eleventh level.

The floor tiles inside the main hall were breaking one by one.

The air became heavier than solids.

The twenty-four tenth-level gods simultaneously felt that oppressive aura.

They're clearly one of our own.

Yet the oppressive force descending from the sky still made their divine bodies instinctively want to kneel down.

This is the eleventh level.

The eleventh rank of the chief of the righteous gods.

……

Almost at the same moment.

On the other side of the main hall.

The sea of ​​fire of the evil god of the mortal world surged a hundredfold.

Towering flames shot up to the dome, turning half of the hall a fiery red.

The other side of the sky also cracked open.

This time it's not gold.

It is red.

Crimson red, like blood.

Scorching hot like a flame.

A female figure, completely engulfed in flames, emerged from the crack.

It wasn't as enormous as the Xuan Tie Giant God.

But with each step taken.

The void beneath their feet shattered.

Each layer breaks apart.

The world trembled once.

Her long hair trailed behind her.

It's not hair.

It's fire.

It is the karmic fire burning with countless loves, hates, anger, and delusion in the world.

The true form of the evil god of the mortal world.

Eleventh level.

The leader of the evil gods.

He landed at the other end of the temple of the gods.

They stood to the left and right of the colossal, mysterious iron god above their heads.

One is righteous, the other is evil.

One gold and one red.

Two eleventh-tier forces erupted simultaneously.

The ground within a radius of a thousand miles outside the Temple of the Gods was completely cracked.

The blood rain evaporated in mid-air.

The clouds have all disappeared.

Only gold and red remained in the world.

The voice of the Divine Law God emanated from the Black Iron Giant God, like a divine pronouncement.

"Little girl."

"You have a lot of guts."

"But the Temple of the Gods."

"This is not a place for you to run wild."

The voice of the evil god of the mortal world emanated from the sea of ​​fire.

With a smile.

But the smile was cold.

"Since we're already here..."

"Why don't you stay?"

Both eleventh-tier beings simultaneously unleashed their full power.

Twenty-four projections of tenth-order deities followed closely behind, unleashing their full divine power.

The twenty-six divine powers combined, transforming into a devastating torrent that crushed towards the frail figure in the center of the hall.

……

The heartless one stood still.

No refund.

They didn't even look up at the colossal, sky-covering, black iron god.

He didn't even look at the mortal body that had burned away the void.

She simply looked down at the two swords at her waist.

Left hand.

Slowly, he drew the Nightmare Judgment Sword.

"Buzz—"

Seven-colored light shone from the sword.

Right hand.

Slowly, he drew the sword of painful judgment.

"Buzz—"

A black and red sword light followed closely behind.

The two swords of judgment were drawn simultaneously.

Seven colors intertwined with black and red.

The light was not dazzling.

It's even quite gentle.

But the torrent of twenty-six divine powers was devastating.

The instant I touched that layer of light.

Like snowflakes falling into a furnace.

Disappeared.

Clean and tidy.

Nothing was left.

The temple of the gods fell silent for a moment.

Boqing raised his head.

With his left hand, the Nightmare Judgment Sword pointed at the Divine Law.

His right hand wielded the sword of painful judgment, pointing towards the mortal world.

The figures of two eleventh-tier gods were reflected in those eyes.

There is no reverence.

I wasn't nervous.

Only the same indifference as before.

It was as if there were not two eleventh-level gods in front of him.

Instead, there were two doors that no one answered.

She only needs to push it one more time.

"My brother said so."

"Impolite person."

The heartless one gripped his two swords tightly.

The seven-colored light and the black and red sword light surged simultaneously, shooting straight into the sky.

It tore the golden and red sky into pieces.

"We'll keep hitting him until he becomes polite."