It turns out that he really is... really is...
When he first met him, Emperor Beichen had some vague suspicions and felt a little uneasy. Unexpectedly, this suspicion has now been confirmed.
Millions of years ago, their thirty supreme gods, plus two ancient great gods, fought against him. In the end, they did defeat him and his demon soul, causing them to disintegrate and disappear into the six realms. However, the divine world also lost an ancient great god, making a total of twenty-six supreme gods.
Although the war was won, the gods suffered heavy losses, which shook the foundation of the gods. Even after so many years of recovery, the gods are still dwindling in population.
If, millions of years have passed, the God Realm has long lost the glory it had millions of years ago, and the Demon Ancestor has appeared again, this...
"So this is what you rely on..."
Before coming here, Emperor Beichen had been wondering what the Demon Lord relied on to suddenly send out the challenge.
He couldn't help but guess in this direction, but he felt it was unlikely.
But unexpectedly, his guess came true.
This news is very bad news for the entire divine world.
Perhaps, there is only one person who can stop him.
Emperor Beichen opposed a head-on conflict with the demons from the beginning, especially such a large-scale one. However, the people in the God Realm had been doing well over the years and had long forgotten about it. Or, they had never experienced the war millions of years ago, so they did not know how serious it was.
In addition, eight thousand years ago, they forced the Demon Lord to jump off the Demon Killing Platform, which made them look down on the Demon Lord and thought he was no more than that.
What to do now
Even Emperor Beichen was in a difficult situation.
Privately, he absolutely did not want to continue this war. After all, the ending was already clear.
Perhaps, only a saint can save the divine world.
After a long while, Lord Linyuan finally reacted, a little incredulous: "Father, who did you say he is?"
Emperor Beichen did not answer his question at all. Instead, he shouted angrily, "Evil son, get out of here!"
"I've already said that if it's not yours, it's not yours. You can't force feelings, but you refused to listen. Now that you've caused such a disaster, you can only die to atone for your sin."
Emperor Beichen now wished he could tie him up and take him back immediately.
He regretted that when he found his son in the team halfway, he did not resolutely drive him back.
“Father…” Lin Yuan was stunned. His father had never scolded him so harshly in his life.
Emperor Beichen waved his hand back and asked his old subordinates to pull his son down. Then he turned around and looked at Ye Jinghan again:
"Demon Ancestor, I didn't know it was you before you came. I think you wouldn't mind if I sent someone to inform His Majesty and His Majesty first, right?"
"Oh, do you want to go back for help?"
"Okay, I will allow you to go back and get help."
Emperor Beichen was so upright that Ye Jinghan didn't mind. Moreover, with his status, he didn't need to care about these little things.
Because he was confident that even if everyone from the entire God Realm came, they would not be able to do anything to him.
Even if Su Qiao's master came, he might not be able to defeat him. In all likelihood, it would be a draw. This was based on her recovery of her cultivation from millions of years ago.
Emperor Beichen breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, he was just taking a gamble.
He bet that the Demon Ancestor was arrogant and that with his status and ability, he would not care about these little things.
As it turned out, he won the bet.
After a pause, he asked with a little curiosity: "Mozu, since you care so much about Yunhua, aren't you afraid that Yunhua will be angry?"