"He is the grandson of the Wolf Ancestor and a god." A Le said.

The old man laughed dryly and said: "It's just a dying god."

Zhang Ruochen suppressed his chaotic thoughts, bowed and saluted, and said, "Meet God Handa."

The Wolf Ancestor surrendered to the God of Fury in the Temple of Destiny and became a mount. Therefore, he found a place for the Demonic Wolf Clan to live on the edge of the hell realm.

Without the background of Lord Nu Tian, ​​how could the Demonic Wolf Clan develop to such a powerful level within a hundred thousand years?

Zhang Ruochen had heard of the name of Handa, the grandson of the Wolf Ancestor.

The grandson of the Wolf Ancestor said: "Rescuing the owner of the Death God Island does not depend on how many monks go to the Destiny Mountain. After all, most of the gods in the Destiny Mountain have gone to the Yuhuang Realm."

"What we have to do is to lead as many of the remaining gods from the Destiny Mountain to the Royal City of the Hundred Tribes as possible, so that the Destiny Mountain becomes even more empty."

"Why are you led to the King's City of Hundreds of Clans?" Zhang Ruochen calmed down completely.

The grandson of the Wolf Ancestor said: "Because the Royal City of the Hundred Tribes is located on the edge of the hell realm, the gods of heaven can quietly come to the nearby star field. Only the gods of heaven can contain the gods of the Temple of Destiny."

"There are actually many big worlds in Heaven, and we don't want the owners of the God of Death Island to escape. Therefore, it is definitely impossible for them to help directly. We can only use the shocking benefits to lure them here."

Zhang Ruochen was not stupid. He heard something instantly and said, "Wouldn't it be better if we added another Yaksha clan?"

The grandson of the Wolf Ancestor smiled and said: "You are very smart, you have already thought of this. Yes, the original light of the Yaksha Clan's Holy Land was indeed created by us. The Yaksha Clan is the largest clan in the Hundred Clans Royal City, and has a rich heritage.

It’s extremely deep, and if they are involved, the gods of Heaven and the Temple of Destiny will be trapped deep in the mud.”

"Unfortunately, the origin temple is not in the Yaksha tribe's holy land. The gods in heaven and hell may not be fooled."

Then, Zhang Ruochen asked: "How long do the Empress and the others plan to take action?"

"It shouldn't be that fast. We won't take action until the light of origin breaks out again and draws out the gods from the Destiny Mountain." said the grandson of the Wolf Ancestor.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "All the gods are very shrewd, and the Yaksha tribe is not stupid either. The light of origin can only attract them for a while. Without the true temple of origin, they will soon realize that they have been tricked and quickly return to their destiny."

Sacred Mountain, when the time comes, the way the Empress and others retreat will be blocked, not only will they not be able to save the owner of the God of Death Island, they will all have to get in."

"It is impossible to have a foolproof plan, and there are already huge risks. Being able to lure the gods of the Destiny Mountain away for a while is already a chance that we must give it a try, even if the chance is very slim." The grandson of the Wolf Ancestor sighed.

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Zhang Ruochen said: "What if the real temple of origin is born?"

"What did you say?" The grandson of the Wolf Ancestor's eyes shone brightly.

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That’s it for today. This chapter was more difficult to write than I thought. I deleted it twice. I originally wrote a lot of plots between Zhang Ruochen and Emperor Ming, but I deleted them all. It’s really difficult to write the kind of father-son relationship well.
Chapter completed!