Chapter 1140: City of Gold
Tianhe Realm, unlike Canglan Realm, where each planet is managed by ordinary people, is managed by the Tianhe Sect according to the regional location. Each sect leader is the domain master of a star field, and there are also priests under him to lead each planet.
From the overall deployment, the rule of Tianhe Sect is much higher than that of Canglan Realm. No wonder Tianhe Church has become the supreme ruler of a world.
Although Longtian Realm is quite far away from Tianhe Realm, Chu Lin's means of crossing space has increased the speed of travel to the extreme. Therefore, on the morning of four days later, they arrived at the edge of the Golden City.
Standing on a hilltop, Chu Lin looked far away and saw mountains and forests overlapping. A huge city with no edge at a glance was like a half-crouching ancient interstellar evil beast. A huge golden barrier covered the golden city from above.
Countless fine veins flowed on the light film, and the magnificent waves were surging. From Chu Lin's position, he saw more than a dozen huge city gates opened, and the crowds slowly squeezed in. The scene was extremely terrifying.
This was the most magnificent city Chu Lin had ever seen, with at least tens of millions of people. No wonder the Tianhe Church fought for the power of the leader. To become the leader, you are almost the master of a world, controlling the life and death of hundreds of millions of people.
"The Grand Hall is held every ten years in the Tianhe Church. At that time, every domain in the Tianhe Realm will organize people to come to worship. If any domain does not come, it will be severely dealt with the next day." Fu Hao said as he looked at the vast flow of people outside the Golden City.
"You Tianhe Church really has a lot of management." Chu Lin sighed secretly.
Fu Hao also deserved a slight smile. This is a long-standing custom of the Tianhe Church, which cannot be changed casually.
"Brother Chu Lin, due to the ceremony, the Golden City is now under the most stringent scrutiny. If we pass through the city gate, we will be identified immediately." Fu Hao said worriedly.
"Since we can't get in from the front, let's tear through the formation directly." Chu Lin said calmly.
"The formation was set up by the founder of Tianhe Sect. If we tear it open forcefully, I'm afraid it will alarm the top leaders in the Golden City." Fu Hao was a little worried.
"Although the formation is extraordinary, it's not that easy to stop me." Chu Lin laughed, "Brother Fu Hao, you and Qi Sha follow us, and the others wait here."
"Okay." Fu Hao nodded in response. They were too far behind Chu Lin in realm, and they couldn't help much, but would only hinder Chu Lin's actions.
Chu Lin waved his hand, and a fluorescent light flashed in his hand, wrapping several people in it. Then the space around him twisted, and the four people disappeared without a trace.
Fu Hao felt a chaos in his mind. When he saw his surroundings clearly again, the sky was filled with a roar. Several people had already appeared in the air of the Golden City. Not far behind them, the golden light film was flickering. There was no movement when several people passed through.
"This is amazing," Fu Hao couldn't help but admire. As a member of the Tianhe Sect, he naturally knew the extraordinaryness of the formation. Now Chu Lin could shuttle through it at will. Such ability was terrifying.
Chu Lin smiled lightly. Even if he didn't fully master the Wanwei fragments now, he could still use some of his power. It was not difficult to pass through this barrier.
Fu Hao looked into the distance. In the bustling center of the Golden City, countless golden lights suddenly rose, like fireworks baptizing the sky.
He looked at the light all over the sky, his face was extremely heavy, "The hall has begun!"
In the center of the huge Golden City, there is a huge and flat square with countless golden pillars standing on it, carved with precise patterns.
At a glance, the square is full of human figures. However, even with so many people gathered, the world is silent. No one dares to speak casually. Everyone is looking at the center of the square in awe. There is a golden altar with tens of thousands of steps circling on it. At the highest point is a tall golden throne. Sitting on it, it seems to be able to overlook the whole world.
Now, there is a slender figure on the tall throne. She is wearing a golden robe, and the slightly dim purple-gold color is decorated with noble patterns on the edge of the robe.
The familiar lava, compared with the one in Canglan Realm, has brighter eyes and a cold temperament, which seems to be floating faintly, making people feel cold.
The lively girl at the beginning became a powerful person in such a position.
Zhao Mengdie, who was sitting high, glanced at the whole place, then nodded slowly, "The ceremony begins."
As he nodded, loud shouts, empowered by the strong genetic energy, echoed far away and extended outward along the earth.
On the golden square, the rulers of the Tianhe Sect's branch halls in various places immediately appeared, and their voices of worship rang out one after another.
"The Lord of the North Source Domain, I come to pay my respects and congratulate the Lord for his divine power and courage, and for leading all the domains!"
"The Lord of the Snowy Domain congratulates the Lord for his longevity and unparalleled magical powers!"
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The voices of worship echoed in the square, but the figure on the throne did not move. His eyes moved slightly and looked at the head of the golden square, where several people were sitting quietly. They were all chicken skin and white hair, wearing gorgeous crowns and brocade robes, and their identities were extraordinary.
At this time, under such a grand ceremony, these people closed their eyes slightly, and did not seem to have any respect. When they looked at the people on the throne from time to time, some just snorted softly, with great disdain.
In the center of the crowd, there were two very old people who looked like they had stepped half of their bodies into coffins. Their hair was sparse and their heads were slightly drooping, as if they had fallen asleep.
Zhao Mengdie glanced at the two people coldly, Yang Yan's eyes flashed with cold light, and her delicate hands clenched tightly, with a hint of murderous intent.
The trivial and busy worship continued, and the whole world was filled with the sound of respect, but who knew that this ceremony would be completely different from the past.
Each domain master carefully looked at the Golden Square, his eyes stopped at where the elders were sitting, and then his eyes turned to the other side where there were a large number of silent people with surging breath and wearing neat golden uniforms. They had a strong bloody smell on their bodies, and on the masks of these people were hideous ghosts and oil paintings.
This team is extremely famous in the entire Tianhe Realm. Everyone who looks at this team is filled with fear. It is the team directly under the Tianhe Sect Leader and is also the most ferocious department in the Tianhe Realm, the Tianhe Killing Squad.
Now, the warriors of the Tianhe Killing Squad are surrounding the tall altar. The direction they are facing is exactly where the elders are sitting. It is obvious that they are on guard against something.