Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 1803

Chapter 1803: Main Enemy!

Editor: Atlas Studios Seeing Corbett and the others escape in a panicaEUR King of Creation and company burst into laughter.

“Hahaha, is this bit of strength worthy of being called a god?” “Are the gods so cowardly?

They run faster than rabbits!” “You still dare to be arrogant in our Holy Imperial Court?

I'll beat you to death!” The members of the Holy Imperial Court looked at Yang Luo in the sky, their eyes filled with endless admiration.

This was their Divine Emperor.

He was peerless and powerful!

Even gods would not dare to behave atrociously in the Holy Imperial Court!

Yang Luo looked into the distance and retracted his gaze.

With a wave of his right hand, he dispersed the island-protecting array and landed at the entrance of the palace.

Then, Yang Luo and the others walked into the palace and sat on the sofa in the hall.

Su Qingmei and the other women poured coffee and tea for everyone.

Yang Luo took a sip of tea and asked, “Brothers, what do you think of those five guys?” Underworld Emperor took a sip of coffee as he shook his head, “Brother Yang, are they really gods?

I really have my doubts.” Divine Light and Darkness said indifferently, “From the strength they displayed, they are indeed not worthy of the title of gods.” Ice Empress frowned and said, “However, their attire and cultivation techniques are indeed very different from ours.

Perhaps they really came from the Mayan and Atlantean Races.” Yang Luo nodded and said, “I think Sister Ice makes sense.

The sense of superiority that the five of them exuded from their bones and their high up in the air could not be faked.

They might really be from the two god races.

Of course, their strength was definitely not the strongest among the two races.

Just like in the Kunlun Ruins and the Penglai Immortal Island, not all cultivators were immortals.

Most of them were ordinary cultivators.

Of course, there were also Earth Immortals, True Immortals, and Heavenly Immortals.

There might even be the legendary Golden Immortals.” There was a pause.

Yang Luo continued, “Therefore, this world is not as simple as we think.

Perhaps those lost civilizations really existed.

For example, the Mayan, Atlantean, the Ancient Golden Towers, Sumerian, and so on.

As for how many of these ancient civilizations still existed and how many had not perished, that was unknown.

“Also, if the Mayan and Atlantean civilizations still exist, where are the people of these two God Races now?” Xiang Kunlun analyzed, “Could these two god races have opened up two separate worlds like the Kunlun Ruins and the Penglai Immortal Island and lived there?” Yang Luo nodded and said, “Brother Xiang, the possibility you're talking about is very high.

I think so too.

After all, other than the ruins left behind by the two races, there were no other traces on Earth.

However, since these two groups of people could come to Earth, it means that Earth was connected to the place where they lived.

Just like how Kunlun Mountain could lead to the Kunlun Ruins and Penglai Island could lead to Penglai Immortal Island, Not everyone can casually step through the void and travel through the various dimensions.

Only by stepping into the Golden Immortal realm can cultivators step through the void and travel through the various planes at will.” Goddess of Fate's eyes lit up, “Yang Luo, do you think the passageway that connects Earth to the place where they live is located at the ancient ruins of these two civilizations?” “It's highly possible.” Yang Luo nodded, “If that's the case, then the passageway to the Mayan Gods is very likely to be in the Yucatan Peninsula, and the passageway to the Atlantean Gods is in the Eye of the Sahara.

I can go take a look later when I have time.” At this moment.

Song Zhixin suddenly thought of something and said, “The King of Berserkers and the Queen of the Sea once told me.

The King of Berserkers said that he was a descendant of the Mayans.

The Queen of the Sea said that she was a descendant of the Atlantean people.” “What?!

Brother Berserker and Eudora are descendants of the Mayans and Atlanteans?!” “Oh my god, this isn't real, right?!” “Are they really descendants of the god races?!” “It's really possible.

After all, they're not weak!” Everyone started discussing.

Yang Luo said, “When I first met Brother Berserker, he told me that he was a descendant of the Mayans.

At that time, I was only skeptical, but from the looks of it now, it might be true.” Song Zhixin said, “I'll ask the King of Berserkers and the Queen of the Sea later to ask about the Mayan and Atlantean civilizations.” Heavenly Sirius said to Yang Luo, “Brother Yang, haven't you always been decisive in killing?

Why didn't you kill those five guys this time?” Bujie also said unhappily, “That's right.

These five guys are all kinds of pretentious in front of us.

We should kill them!” Yang Luo shook his head and said, “I don't have any life-and-death grudges with those five guys.

They're just pretending in front of me, but if I want to kill them because of such a small thing, wouldn't I just be a murderous maniac?” Bujie muttered, “Haven't you killed enough peopleaEUR ” But before he could finish speakingaEUR Pa!

Bujie's bald head took a hit.

“I didn't say anything wrongaEUR ” Bujie mumbled with an aggrieved expression.

Lin Wenxuan said in amusement, “Don't talk so much if you have nothing to do.

Otherwise, you'll be easily beaten up.” Yang Luo glared at Bujie and said, “Brothers, our main enemies now are the Holy Light Pope and the others.

Therefore, before the war arrives, it's better for us not to complicate matters.

As for the Mayan and Atlantean gods, we'll likely meet them again in the future.” Everyone nodded.

In the following period of timeaEUR Yang Luo discussed other matters with everyone.

After the discussion, Yang Luo said, “Brothers, let's rest for the day!

Brother Xiang, hurry up and inform the leaders of the various organizations who have joined us so that everyone can make the final preparations!

Tomorrow, we'll put down all the trivial matters and start our final cultivation before the battle!” “Yes!” Everyone responded in unison.

For the entire day.

Xiang Kunlun and the others contacted the leaders of the various organizations that were on good terms with the Holy Imperial Court and instructed them to make final preparations.

After all, the more well-prepared they were, the fewer casualties they would suffer in the war.

That night, everyone gathered for a meal and got drunk.

Especially Song Zhixin.

For some reason, she drank one glass after another and got herself drunk.

Chapter end

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