The Way of the Heavens

Chapter 167: God's Way Out (Asking for Monthly Votes)

The name of Baiyu Mountain comes from Baiyu City, the predecessor of Yu City. This is the beginning of the legendary life of Emperor Yu Fengyu. It is the clan land of the Yu Clan and its status is the same as that of Tianyuan Valley of the human race.

After the great changes in the world, Baiyu Mountain has reached more than 5,000 feet.

However, at this moment, tens of thousands of Yu Clan troops wearing green armor are like a storm, with wings behind them, standing in the air around Baiyu Mountain, like a group of heavenly soldiers and generals.

The current Great Yu Dynasty's eldest prince Feng Yu, wearing a green and gold python robe, led the civil and military officials with a solemn face, stepping up the stairs from the foot of the mountain step by step.

Although Baiyu Mountain is high, the eldest prince Feng Yu and the civil and military officials are all warriors with profound cultivation. After an hour or two, they came to the top of the mountain and gathered in the square outside a magnificent and ancient temple.

At the foot of the mountain, tens of millions of Yu Clan people all looked up at Baiyu Mountain, and no one dared to flap their wings in front of the Qingyu Army.

Ding ding ding!

Dong dong dong!

The sun was hanging high in the sky. At noon, more than a dozen men of the Feather Clan circulated their Yuanli and worked together to ring the bronze bell and beat the giant drum.

Under the huge force, waves of dull and exciting bells and drums came from the two spiritual instruments, reaching the foot of the mountain in a very short time and resounding throughout the huge Yu City!

In the square, the ancient bronze ritual instruments that had been passed down for thousands of years were struck and played. Under the guidance of the white-haired high priest of the Wind God, the eldest prince Feng Yu worshiped the statue of the god whose face could be seen clearly in the temple.

In Yu City at the foot of the mountain, a little bit of faith and willpower that ordinary people could not see floated out from those mortals who still believed in the Wind God, flew towards the Baiyu Mountain Temple, and sank into the statue of the Wind God under the attraction of an invisible traction force.

Further away, the cities of the Great Yu Dynasty were also holding the Wind God sacrifice every ten years, and endless faith and willpower flew towards the nearest statue.

Then, through some kind of connection, the faith and will from all over the world crossed the space and gathered in the statue of Baiyu Mountain.

In the statue, there was a chaotic space, and the infinite faith and will for thousands of years turned into a green lake, with a golden cocoon in the center of the lake.

A stream of spiritual light as thin as hair was born from the faith and will that flowed into the statue, flying disorderly and chaotically in this space.

Suddenly, a stream of majestic faith and will entered this space from an invisible channel, and countless spiritual lights were born from it. This was the faith and will from other places in the Dayu Dynasty.

When the last stream of faith and will entered the space, many spiritual lights were born, as if a certain condition was met.

The spiritual light that filled the entire space stopped instantly, and a terrifying devouring force appeared from the golden cocoon in the center, and those spiritual lights madly sank into the golden cocoon.

Outside the temple, the cumbersome sacrificial ceremony was completed one by one after several hours. The eldest prince Feng Yu and the civil and military officials were about to go down the mountain, when something unexpected happened.

A green light column several feet thick burst out from the statue and rushed into the sky. The next moment, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and the white clouds turned into thin mists that twisted and dissipated, and gusts of wind rose and continued.

The rich breath of the wind rules enveloped the world, and the sound of praise and praise from countless creatures rang out, and golden clouds emerged, guarding the temple.

In the distance, hundreds of millions of birds flew over, surrounding the towering Baiyu Mountain, forming a colorful torrent that even the Qingyu Army could not disperse.

At this moment, the statues of the wind god of the entire Dayu Dynasty also shone with divine light, alarming countless people of the feather tribe who were offering sacrifices.

These strange scenes instantly alarmed countless martial arts masters in Yudu, and even a master of the Tongshen realm hidden in the Dayu Palace also emerged from his retreat and flew towards Baiyu Mountain at a high speed.

The eldest prince Feng Yu and others had already flown into the sky, looking at the temple where the green light column appeared with a solemn look, wondering what had happened.

Under the gaze of millions of people of the Feather Clan, the green light column that seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth slowly dissipated, and a figure of the Feather Clan several feet tall officially appeared between heaven and earth.

The figure had a face like a crown of jade, and was dressed in an extremely majestic green-gold divine robe, which was engraved with wind divine patterns, and wore a dragon crown on his head, and a string of spiritual jade beads covered his face.

He had a pair of golden wings on his back, and the divine halo was diffused, sacred and flawless, and a pair of bright eyes seemed to contain the entire sea of ​​stars.

In front of him, a divine edict of heaven and earth with countless spiritual texts and divine symbols flowing endlessly was quietly suspended, with a noble, sacred and majestic aura!

Cry!

Several calls sounded, and nine green divine birds flapped their wings and flew out of the White Feather Mountain Temple, pulling a divine throne and stopping at the feet of the figure.

"Hiss! A powerful person in the realm of the gods, nine blue phoenixes in the realm of the mysterious pills!" The pupils of the surrounding Feather Clan strongmen shrank, and their hearts were horrified.

The figure was sitting on the throne, and his eyes fell on the divine edict of heaven and earth in front of him. All of a sudden, the masters realized that the latter must be a powerful and precious treasure.

Then, the divine edict of heaven and earth trembled, and rays of divine light bloomed, and the rich breath of wind rules emanated and sank into the body of the wind god.

"Consecrated! You are the southern wind god of the Yuanjie continent!"

The sound of heaven and earth in the dark exploded in this world like a thunder, shaking the minds of millions of creatures in Yudu.

"Southern wind god? He is the supreme god of my feather clan, the wind god!"

The people of the feather clan couldn't believe it, especially those martial arts masters. Didn't they say that there had never been a god in the Yuanjie continent?

Are the gods believed by the mortals of the major races just fictional and a sustenance of the soul?

How come a real god suddenly appeared now!

No matter what everyone thought, the wind god of the feather clan had already appeared.

The wind god was sitting on the throne, announcing:

"I am Yu Xi, the wind god of the south!"

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The news of the birth of the wind god of the feather tribe swept across the southern land like a hurricane, and then swept across the entire Yuanjie continent, through the boundary gate, and spread to the ruins of the Ten Thousand Worlds. In the end, even the creatures of the Zhenwu and Shengling continents knew about it.

What is a god?

The gods are immortal, have a lifespan as long as the sky, are indestructible, and are omniscient and omnipotent!

This is the understanding of the gods by the creatures of the Yuanjie!

Now that a real god has appeared in the world, countless creatures are crazy.

If you can get the favor of the gods, are you qualified to get the gods' grace and reward and gain immortality!

As soon as the wind god was born, countless people of the feather tribe in Yudu came to the foot of Baiyu Mountain and offered their most pious faith to the wind god Yu Xi, just to get his favor.

Among them, there are even some warriors who have transcended the ordinary and the sea of ​​gods.

As for the top group of strong men in Dayu, they knew that the strength of the Wind God was only comparable to that of the strong men in the Divine Realm, and they certainly could not be immortal. At most, their lifespans were comparable, just like the sacred beasts and holy spirits in the Holy Spirit Continent.

But they did not say it. After all, the Wind God has been the belief of the Feather Clan for more than 2,000 years. Even if he could not be immortal, he must have some special abilities.

The belief of the people of the Feather Clan in the Wind God would not shake the rule of the Dayu Dynasty. They could even use the power of the Wind God to further consolidate the imperial power.

In the decades after the birth of the Wind God Yu Xi, gods were born one after another in various parts of the Metaverse Continent. They were all gods that the various tribes in the Metaverse had believed in for thousands of years.

There was the Lord of Nature believed in by the Elf Clan, the God of War believed in by the War Clan, the Beast God believed in by the Orcs, and the Sea God believed in by the Sea Clan...

As soon as the gods were born, they all received the divine edict of the coming of heaven and earth and obtained some authority of heaven and earth.

Although they were only at the first level of the Divine Realm at the beginning, the increase in their authority over heaven and earth was enough to resist dozens of warriors at the same level!

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