Xiao Yangneng felt that several huge amounts of energy appeared around him.

"Lan Yunxiao is here." Xiao Yang exited.

As soon as Xiao Yang finished speaking, Lan Yunxiao's figure appeared in front of Xiao Yang and Zhao Ji.

"The Temple of Zeus was broken." Lan Yunxiao frowned.

Zhao Ji asked quickly: "You old guys from the Ancestral Return Alliance, our old guy from the Ninth Bureau, and the old guy from the Shenyin Society, are all here. Who went to the Temple of Zeus? Yuxu? Or those two others?"

Lan Yunxiao shook his head, "It's not Yuxu. He was seriously injured last time, and the speed of absorbing divine power would not be too fast. He didn't have time to go there. The two people were left, and they didn't dare to fight. Get one, which was enough for them. As soon as they received the news, all major forces sent people to the Temple of Zeus, and the results should be coming soon."

Zhao Ji took a deep breath, "This time, the battle for the Temple of Athena is a little uneasy."

In a hotel on the roadside, a man was covered in white robe, gray hair, long beard, and his beard was also white. He looked sixty or seventy years old and had a kind face. At this time, he smiled. He picked up a peach wood crutch in his hand, stood up, and walked out of the hotel.

Among the crowds on the roadside, a middle-aged man in the hot summer was holding a child who looked only half a year old. He handed the child over to the woman beside him and said gently: "The Temple of Zeus is open, I want to go there."

"I don't understand." The woman took the child, "Zhao Ji has gone, why do you still want to go?"

"Why?" The man looked at a hotel on the roadside, which was where Zhao Ji and the other two were. He shook his head, "I have to do some things. Zhao Ji is still young, and he has other missions."

"Don't forget, you retired early and have a family and children." The woman stared into the man's eyes.

The man smiled slightly, "Don't worry, it's not that I'm not going back. No one can avoid this world, and no one can escape. Besides, when the sky falls, there is still a tall one holding on."

In the palace, in a secret room, a man hidden in his black robe stood up, he was 1.8 meters tall.

"Sanctuary of Athena, so many people gather here, it's interesting, it's interesting, Lan Yunxiao, I haven't seen you for so many years, I don't know how you are growing up, haha." This person laughed and walked out of the secret room.

At the same time, there were people in other parts of the seventies country, heading towards the place called Athens's sacred mountain. The emergence of divine power is an opportunity for many people, and they want to seize this opportunity.

The streets of the main city of the seventies were still very lively. People were completely unaware of what was going on now. They were still in the joy of celebration.

And on the distant mountain of Athens, a great war is already brewing.

There were three people climbing the mountain in three different directions.

Xiao Yang and the other two were in the fourth direction. On the way to climb the mountain, everyone knew very well that the war was coming. The Athens sacred mountain represented not only the ability to gain power, but also the status of major forces, but everyone also knew very well that this would not be a life-and-death battle. The inherited divine power of the twelve Western Lords was just the beginning, and the real feast was at the back.

At the same time, many forces are also gathering in this direction.

It was just on the way to climb the mountain. Above the Athenian Mountain, there was already dark clouds, and a depressing atmosphere spread throughout the mountain.

"Damn, I always feel like I'm going to be a bgm at this time." Zhao Ji complained on the way up the mountain, "And I think the three of us are fewer people, it's a bit too short. Just be crazy, but after that battle, he also disappeared."

Lan Yunxiao spoke out: "They are not a monolithic. This time, we can do what we can and don't force it."

Xiao Yang looked at the top of the mountain with a firm look, "I need these strengths."

The battle with Yuxu and Duan Jiulong made Xiao Yang clearly feel that he lacked strength. Although he would not lose, he was always suppressed when fighting. When fighting with these people, Xiao Yang's advantage in combat experience was gone. Whether it was Yuxu or Duan Jiulong, their combat experience was far superior to Xiao Yang. No one was tempered in life and death to their current level.

Moreover, Xiao Yang discovered that divine power can directly replenish the divine beads. Although Xiao Yang only discovered a little about the efficacy of the divine beads, this point is strong enough to directly double its strength. If the divine bead's energy is replenished, it may unlock the rest of its abilities.

Moreover, the fairy lotus is still missing the last color. Xiao Yang has a premonition that if the seven fairy lotus battle spirits are collected, other changes may occur. Now the fairy lotus and the divine bead are Xiao Yang's biggest backing.

Everything seems to be just one step away, but the difference between the one step is very different.

The three of them went up the same way, and there were people in the other three directions, heading towards the top of the mountain.

A hundred meters away from the top of the mountain, the six battle spirits had appeared behind Xiao Yang. A seventy meters away from the top of the mountain, Xiao Yang condensed a purple divine sword in his hand.

Zhao Ji took out the Kanglong mace, and dark clouds rolled in the air.

Lan Yunxiao held the long autumn water sword in his hand, and the blue light condensed behind him.

Fifty meters away from the top of the mountain, the Moon Drinking Field is coming, and the Sun also appears at the same time.

Twenty meters away from the top of the mountain, a black dragon was vaguely rolling in the dark clouds in the sky.

Ten meters away from the top of the mountain, behind Xiao Yang, a black hero appeared, holding a pitch-black sickle, like the god of death.

At this ten-meter distance, every time one meter is stepped out, Xiao Yang's aura skyrockets. When he walks out of ten meters, Xiao Yang's aura has already risen to a point.

And just after taking the last step, Xiao Yang also saw the other three figures.

On the top of the mountain, there were six people in total, looking at each other.

Lan Yunxiao wiped the Mid-Autumn Water Knife with Mid-Autumn Water, and looked at the man hiding in the black robe.

"Leave this to me."

Zhao Ji looked at the middle-aged man in the summer.

"I'll do this."

After Zhao Ji finished speaking, the dragon mace in his hand trembled, and Zhao Ji raised his head.

"I'll go! Ask him for peace!"

After Zhao Ji finished speaking, he held his head up and strode away.

Xiao Yang was watching the old man in white robe. He didn't say anything. Xiao Yang could not feel anything on the other party. He seemed to be an ordinary person, but this feeling made Xiao Yang even more terrifying!

In the sky, a lightning flashed by, and heavy rain poured down.

At the foot of the mountain, many forces were climbing the mountain. Suddenly, heavy rain poured down, and terrifying pressure came from above the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!