1125 Not Leaving Any Path of Survival (2/2)

”Because of this battle, Dragon Mountain Sanren was recognized as the number one heavenly master. He then disappeared with the Glassy Sky Pagoda and hasn't been seen for 600,000 years. Hence, it became an unsettled case of the Dragon Han Era. I didn't expect that the motive of his reappearance would be to come after us, the ancient gods.”

The third pillar ancient god said, ”We can't sit here and wait for our doom!”

The other two ancient gods frowned and said, ”Dragon Mountain Sanren was already so powerful 600,000 years ago and can only be more powerful now. He has the number one treasure in the world, the Glassy Sky Pagoda. How can we defeat him? There's only death waiting for us. Maybe he's on his way to kill us now!”

The third pillar ancient god smiled. ”Hence, we should leave while we still can!”

He got up and said, ”Let's abandon our ancestral lands and head over to White Deity of Western Heaven. No matter how powerful that Dragon Mountain Sanren is, he won't dare to attack White Deity!”

”To abandon our ancestral lands…” Those two ancient gods were a little reluctant.

The third pillar ancient god said, ”You'll be killed if you don't. If you leave, you can still survive. What's your decision?”

The two ancient gods stood up and said in unison, ”The ancestral lands aren't as important as our lives. Let's leave!”

The three ancient gods immediately shrank their bodies and flew out of the third pillar heaven. They turned into three streams of light that headed straight for White Earth's Spirit Energy Mutual Shift Bridge. After two days, they arrived at the bridge. After entering the Spirit Energy Mutual Shift Bridge, they came to Western Heaven.

Western Heaven was the celestial palace of White Deity. It was extremely grand and imposing, with more than ten Spirit Energy Mutual Shift Bridges that led to various places like the celestial heavens, Eastern Heaven, Southern Heaven, Northern Heaven, and Mingdu.

There were many buildings in the celestial palace, so there was no space to build the Spirit Energy Mutual Shift Bridges inside it. They were erected around the palace instead.

The three ancient gods arrived and saw that the White Deity Celestial Palace was rather empty. After asking around, they found out that the celestial heavens had mobilized White Deity's troops to attack the Great Void.

Today, White Deity led the gods and devils of his celestial palace towards the celestial heavens, planning to reach the Great Void by passing through it. Only Prince Qing Zong was around in the celestial palace.

”The celestial heavens even mobilized White Deity's troops. Could the Great Void be so difficult to conquer?”

The three ancient gods were surprised and looked at each other. ”Prince Qing Zong may be powerful, but it would still be difficult for him to oppose Dragon Mountain Sanren. Coupled with the fact that there aren't many troops around, it's not safe for us to remain here. Why don't we head towards the celestial heavens from here?”

The second pillar ancient god said, ”I didn't eat much over the last few days of fleeing. I'm so hungry. Why don't we get some food first?”

The other two ancient gods also felt a little hungry after hearing his words. ”There are too many rules in the celestial heavens, and it's difficult to eat freely there. Let's just get some food here at Prince Qing Zong's.”

The three ancient gods flew below the White Deity Celestial Palace. Below it was a vast continent created from the growth soil that the first White Deity borrowed from the celestial heavens.

On it, there were many beings. However, life was relatively tough.

As the three ancient gods flew through the air, they saw a city below. Although it was run-down, there was still a sizable population. They quickly turned and headed there.

When the divine arts practitioners of the city saw those three ancient gods descending, they hurriedly armed themselves. However, they got turned into ashes as the first pillar ancient god flew past.

There weren't many divine arts practitioners in that town to begin with. Now, they were only left with common folks. They huddled together and wailed terribly.

The three ancient gods ate to their hearts' content. No matter how those villagers tried, they were unable to escape.

An ignorant little girl, looking malnourished and skinny like bones, walked forward unsteadily, holding a bone that was only left with a few shreds of meat on it. She held out the bone and said timidly, ”Uncle, eat this, please don't eat us…”

The first pillar ancient god reached out and grabbed her, chuckling as he said, ”Uncle doesn't eat bones. Uncle only eats people.”

When he was about to swallow that little girl, a sword light suddenly flashed past. The first pillar ancient god could only look at his broken arm in a daze as divine blood gushed out of his wound.

In the next instant, he felt a chill in the heart of his brows as a broken sword stabbed through the back of his head, exiting from the front!

The second and third pillar ancient gods were shocked. They heard a loud noise as a gigantic pillar stabbed into the center of the city. Soil flew up into the air as the canopies fluttered in the wind.