The four major star fields of the human race are divided into four directions, southeast, west and north, and at the center of the intersection of the four major star fields, a huge piece of land is suspended out of thin air.

The land was flat on the top and like an awl below, as if it had been dug out of a land and lived in the vast starry sky forever.

This is a suspended island, an island suspended in the vast starry sky. When Chu Mu approached the small planetary starship that Zuo Yi was riding, Chu Mu suddenly felt a huge and ancient pressure, everywhere.

The hanging island is very big, and the void around it seems to be suppressed, without any sensation. From a distance, the light around the island is dimmer than other places.

The closer you get, the greater the pressure. Chu Mu looked solemn and slowly discovered that around the huge ancient hanging island, there were still many broken small lands floating, just like meteorite groups outside the planet. The broken small lands are large and small, surrounding the central hanging island, forming a circle of island belts.

Planetary starships anchored on one of the larger small lands.

The small land is about tens of thousands of square meters in size. Chu Mu could find that there were countless seals on this small land. In the center, there was a raised bulge, like an altar, and there was a person standing on it.

"Your Excellency the Eighth God, you are back."

Zuo Yi brought Chu Mu closer, and the people on the altar immediately bowed and greeted Zuo Yi.

"Open the teleportation array, I'm going to the main temple." Zuo Yi nodded, his tone was still gentle, but he did not have the kindness he was when he talked to Chu Mu.

"Yes." The man inserted his sword into the center of the altar. Suddenly, the altar trembled, releasing a series of lights, wrapping Zuo Yi and Chu Mu, and activate the teleportation array. Chu Mu and Zuo Yi's figures disappeared from the altar.

In the next breath, Chu Mu and Zuo Yi appeared in a hall.

"Your Excellency the Eighth God Envoy, you are back." In the hall, there was also a swordsman responsible for managing the teleportation array, who saluted Zuo Yi respectfully.

After Zuo Yi nodded to him, he quickly left with Chu Mu.

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The huge hall looks ancient and magnificent. The General Temple of the Sword God is the temple left over from the age of the gods. It is a temple created by the Sword God himself. Even in the darkest and most dangerous period when the gods fell, the center of the ancient world was broken, and this temple was never damaged.

The main temple of hundreds of tribes and the temple created by the gods themselves have great power and is completely indestructible. Only by becoming a god can one fight.

At this time, in this main temple full of history and glory, Chu Mu stood with an extremely high roof. Looking up, he seemed to be unable to see the end. He could only see a vast starry sky, countless stars, and the stars were shining brightly.

It seems that he is not standing in the hall, but standing under a vast starry sky. The hall is like a world, a complete world, with the movement of the stars in the sky, making Chu Mu gradually lose it.

"The deputy chief hall master, chief hall master, Chu Mu, does have the power of high-level sword intent and spatial rules of the god-level, and his talent for swordsmanship is the only one I have seen in my life." In addition to Chu Mu, there are actually other people in the hall, and Zuo Yi is one of them.

Zuo Yi was standing not far from Chu Mu, bowing to the front, and bowing to the front, and there were three figures in front, high above, very vague, as if in the illusion.

On both sides, there were six figures sitting on each side, with a total of dozens of them, which also seemed very blurry.

The Master of the Sword God Temple, the Two Deputy Masters, and Twelve Elders.

"After such talent, the gods fell, they have never appeared before. I just don't know what kind of character this son is?" said the deputy general's palace master on the left, with a calm and heavy voice, but it seems to be spreading from countless spaces, unpredictable.

A true strong man cannot be talented and potential, but also needs to have a corresponding mind.

For example, some people are born with a cultivation talent that others cannot match. They can easily cultivate to a height that ordinary people can only look up to, but when they encounter difficulties, they retreat and fear, without the courage to move forward and the determination to cut everything with the sword in their hands.

No matter how outstanding a person has a strong cultivation level, he will not have the same fate as the strong, especially fighting with the alien race, which will bring military achievements to the alien race.

Therefore, a true strong man has a particularly important mind.

The mind and nature are full of many aspects, and will is a very important aspect. Entering the hall is actually a test.

When Chu Mu stepped into the hall, the test began. No one would give him a reminder that everything could only be seen by himself.

Ordinary people will be completely lost in the vast starry sky.

Chu Mu is not an ordinary person. He will not be lost in the vast starry sky, but the problem is that there is a standard for how long he will be awake.

"I remember that the first son of God Guan Lin took four hundred breaths to wake up."

"Well, in the age of the gods, the best record is three hundred breaths. After the gods fall, the best record is four hundred breaths, and the lowest record is nine hundred breaths. If Chu Mu can wake up within nine hundred breaths..."

I didn't say it anymore, but everyone understood what it meant.

Zuo Yi stared at Chu Mu's figure. At this time, Chu Mu's eyes were dull, and there were countless starry lights flashing deep in his pupils. He was completely immersed in the vast starry sky above his head, obsessed with the beauty in it, and could not extricate himself.

He personally led Chu Mu over and guided Chu Mu's sword skills on the starship in the name of competition. Zuo Yi had high hopes for Chu Mu, and his eyes were a little nervous.

Soon, a hundred breaths passed, no one moved, and no one spoke again. Everyone's eyes seemed to have passed through countless time and space, falling on Chu Mu.

One hundred and fifty breaths...

Two hundred breaths...

The best record in the age of the gods is three hundred breaths, and the best time after the gods fall is four hundred breaths. In less than four hundred breaths, everyone has no expectations.

In their opinion, it is already very good to be able to wake up at 400 breaths.

In a blink of an eye, another ten breaths passed, two hundred and ten breaths...

Zuo Yi didn't know if it was his own illusion. He seemed to see Chu Mu's pupils tremble. The countless starlights in the depths of his pupils seemed to be shattering. The entire starry sky seemed to be collapsed, but it was very slow and difficult to detect.

Suddenly, there seemed to be an indescribable aura that emanated from Chu Mu's body, swept away like a storm, and filled the entire hall in a vast way, making everyone scream in surprise.

Suddenly, the eyes became sharp, as if a sword that pierced the void was coming.

Chu Mu's whole body trembled, the starry sky in his pupils was completely broken and collapsed, and his godless eyes burst out with splendor and were awake.

When he was awake, Chu Mu felt an indescribable irresistible gaze fell on him, as if he wanted to see through him.

"You are awake." Zuo Yi's voice trembled a little, full of unimaginable shock.

"Two hundred...15 breaths..." The voice of the deputy chief hall master was also trembling.

Shocked, everyone was shocked, and their eyes instantly became extremely hot, as if they were about to burn Chu Mu.

"Two hundred and fifteen breaths!"

"It's really two hundred and fifteen breaths."

"Hahahaha... Our human race, the rise is expected..."

Even in the age of the gods, there has never been a swordsman who can wake up in two hundred and fifteen breaths.

Chu Mu, this is the only one.

"Xuan, Chu Mu is the tenth son of the human race, and announces the four star fields..." The voice of the chief hall master slowly rang out. He was still moving in all directions, and there was a hint of excitement in his tone.

Two hundred and fifteen breaths, which is much better than the previous best record of 300 breaths.

With such achievements, his willpower is extremely firm, and his willpower is firm and his mind is certainly extraordinary. This is inevitable.

Chu Mu was shocked when he heard this. When he came, Zuo Yi just talked about the gathering of the General Temple and was trained by the General Temple of the Sword God with other sword kings listed on the Iron Blood Hundred Battles. He never expected that he would become the Son of God and the Tenth Son of God!

There are already nine sons of gods in the Sword Temple. He is the tenth, and naturally the tenth son of gods.

The tenth Son of God, four words, echoed constantly in his mind.

The words of the Lord of the General Palace were the opinions of others. Immediately, the news that Chu Mu was the tenth son of the gods was immediately announced to the four major star fields of the human race. The news immediately rushed away like a storm, causing huge waves.

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"Chu Mu...Who is Chu Mu?"

"Chu Mu, I have never heard of this name."

"Son of God, but the most outstanding genius in our human race. What is the ability of this Chu Mu?" This is what the dissatisfied person said, because they heard the name Chu Mu for the first time.

"Son of God, I have already chosen it. This Chu Mu can actually become a son of God. There must be something extraordinary about it."

In the Five-Standard Star Five Elements Sword Sect in the Demon Sword Field, except those who were in seclusion, everyone else heard the news. Those who knew the name Chu Mu were even more surprised.

"Chu Mu, is it him? No, it should be the same name, the Son of God, although his talent is good, it is still far from that..."

The huge sword-fin starship, Captain Li Duan, Minister Yunfeng and others, who were driving in the vast starry sky, also heard the news that the Sword God General Temple announced the four star fields. The first reaction was shock.

"You guys say, is Chu Mu in the announcement the same Chu Mu? Or the other Chu Mu?" Li Duan said with a puzzled look on his face.

There are countless human races in the four major star fields, and it is not surprising that the same name and surname are the same. Because in the announcement, only mentioning names but not identity and origin, etc., it will naturally cause a lot of speculation.

"I think it's 80%." Yunfeng, Minister of the War Department, said: "Not long ago, Chu Mu left the trial world and ranked among the top 100 in the Iron Blood Hundred Battles List. He was taken away by the Eighth God Envoy. Now news is coming again..."
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