“Yaoyao, your strength?”

Cang Yuan and others came to Cang Xuantian. After all, hope lies with Cang Xuantian. When they saw Yaoyao without any divine power, they were all slightly stunned.

“…Grandpa Hei, I gave the divine power to Muchen. This is the last resort.” Yaoyao smiled faintly.

Although she no longer had divine powers, her physique was still that of a congenital god, and she could still cultivate to become a god in the future.

“Before, I’m sorry, Grandpa Hei.”

Hearing the name “Grandpa Hei” again, Cang Yuan burst into tears and said with a smile: “It’s okay, Yaoyao, I’m glad you’re back, I’m glad you’re back.”

When Yaoyao’s divinity began to revive, he felt very uncomfortable, but he had no choice but to watch the little girl in his memory turn into an indifferent deity.

So when he heard this title, even though he was now a Three Lotus Saint, he couldn’t help but cry.

“Third God, you…”

Just as Jinluo Guzun was about to ask something, Yaoyao interrupted him and said calmly, “I am not the Third God anymore. That title is just a thing of the past.”

“…I understand, Your Majesty the Goddess, Mu Chen has obtained your divine power. What are the chances of defeating the Holy Spirit?” Jin Luo Gu Zun nodded and asked.

Before Yaoyao fully awakened her divinity, they all called her like this, but Yaoyao didn’t say anything.

This question made Cang Yuan and the others very excited. The Holy Spirit was not asleep, but was sealed for a short time, which was always a huge hidden danger.

“At least the strength of both of us will be equal. The Holy Spirit is not so easy to kill, and the Holy Spirit has drawn away some of his divine power from me before.” Yaoyao said.

Several people frowned, but they were not disappointed. It was good enough to be evenly matched. After all, even the Third God was weaker than the Holy God.

Moreover, Muchen is not an indifferent god. After he becomes a god, he will definitely stand on the side of the heavens.

A few months later.

In the chaotic void far away from the heavens, in the Ziyuan Cave of Cangxuan Sect, two gods opened their eyes at the same time, and their sight seemed to be able to penetrate the endless void and see each other.

“Click.”

The sound of the divine chain beginning to break spread throughout the heavens. All living beings in the heavens had solemn expressions. They all knew at the same time that the Holy Spirit was beginning to break free from the seal.

In the chaotic void, several ancient saints of the Holy Clan knelt in the void with pious and fervent gazes.

“Welcome my god!”

The divine chains broke one by one, billions of divine lights burst out, and the nine divine patterns disappeared in an instant.

The Holy Spirit stood in the void, digesting and absorbing that part of the divinity. The appearance of the Holy Spirit changed a little. Some of the black hair became white, and the black vertical eye between the eyebrows also had a few spots of white.

“Damn Muchen, if he hadn’t come to mess things up, the delicious divinity of the Third God would have belonged to me.”

The Holy Spirit’s voice was cold. Although it was stronger than before, it did not reach his ideal state.

“Forget it. Once I have devoured you and all the living beings in the heavens, I will be the true number one god in the Heavenly Origin Realm.”

The Holy Spirit stepped on the chaotic void and took a step forward, directly approaching the heavens. The ripples generated radiated in all directions, causing the heavens to tremble.

Inside the Cang Xuan Sect.

Muchen stretched and walked out of the Purple Origin Cave slowly. His appearance did not change, but his surging divine power attracted the source energy of heaven and earth to worship him. The three lotus saints like Cangyuan were suffocating. Their own saintly power was constantly decreasing, and the source energy in their bodies also showed signs of surrender. However, they were not panicked, but only surprised on their faces. The stronger Muchen was, the greater the hope.

“How?” Yaoyao asked softly.

“I feel good now.” Muchen spread out his hands, his expression showing intoxication.

Flesh, blood, bones, meridians, and even every strand of hair seemed to be filled with vigorous divine power.

“I’m leaving first. Next comes the final battle.”

Muchen turned into a brilliant divine light, rushed out of Cang Xuantian, appeared in the chaotic void, and in front of him was the Holy Spirit.

“The third god’s power is in your body, which is perfect. It saves you from swallowing it up one by one.”

The Holy Spirit sensed a familiar flavor from the surging divine power from Muchen, and began to take this acquired divine spirit seriously. Muchen was already standing on the same level as Him.

“Who absorbs whom… is still uncertain. If I absorb the power of your Holy God, I can also become the number one god in the Tianyuan Realm.” Mu Chen said with a faint smile.

“Although you have absorbed the divine power of the third god, you are ultimately an acquired god. It is a pipe dream to want to kill an innate god like me.” The Holy Spirit said sarcastically.

Mu Chen said nothing, turned around and grabbed towards the Hunyuan Saint-Slaying Formation. This formation, which could kill saints, began to shake violently, and soon began to collapse. This was the power of God.

“Mu Chen should want to take away the divine object ranked first in the Record of Holy Treasures of the Universe.” Jin Luo Gu Zun said slowly. Even the Ancestral Dragon Lamp could only rank second in front of that divine object.

Roar.

At the moment when the Hunyuan Zhusheng Formation was broken, a loud and ancient dragon roar resounded throughout the Tianyuan Realm, and an object emitting primordial divine light flew out. Even a saint in the Sanlian Realm had to try his best to see what was wrapped in the divine light.

This is a piece of golden skeleton, exuding an extremely ancient and primitive aura, which is no less than that of the Holy Spirit. It seems that all living beings can hear the dragon’s roar coming from the creation of heaven and earth.

“Ancestral Dragon Golden Bone?!”

The Holy Spirit roared in horror. Of course He knew this piece of bone.

“…The Three Lotus Sacred Relics are not enough to deal with you, so I’ll use the Divine Origin Soldiers.”

The divine power in Muchen’s hands surged. He grabbed the Tianyuan Sword in one hand and the Zulong Golden Bone in the other, and collided the two together.

The nine ancestral dragon divine patterns suddenly burst into brilliant divine light, and the sword and bone began to merge.

The Tianyuan Sword underwent a huge change. The blade changed from its original crimson red to crimson gold, and it was as crystal clear as a crystal sculpture. Divine patterns transformed from the crimson gold light could be seen wriggling in it, and an extremely sharp aura emanated. Jin Luo Gu Zun and others who were far away in the heavens all felt the pain in their holy bodies.

“The sword is now named Shenyuan, a true divine weapon and an innate divine object.” Mu Chen smiled with satisfaction.

Chi!
A red-gold blade light flew out, easily splitting the chaotic void into two, and even the endless black sea of ​​the Holy Spirit was cut open.

puff!
A bloody mark appeared on the Holy Spirit’s chest, and divine blood began to spurt out.

“Gods can also bleed.” Muchen said with a faint smile.

The Holy Spirit’s face was extremely gloomy. Over the years, not only had the Ancestral Dragon caused unimaginable harm to Him, but today He was actually injured by an acquired god. This made Him feel extremely humiliated.

boom!
The Holy Spirit was completely ignited with anger, and the black ocean of divine power began to roar, causing huge waves, crushing towards Muchen, and the continents along the way were directly turned into powder.

Mu Chen swung his sword, and millions of red-gold sword lights burst forth, transforming into a sea of ​​sacred sword energy that collided with the attack of the Holy Spirit. (End of this chapter)