Looking for the Hot Shot of the Lower Lower World and Plundering the Fate (1)

In the Divine Realm, in a majestic palace.

The palace was suspended in mid-air, and the surroundings were covered in a white fog.

From below, one could not detect the existence of the palace at all.

In front of the palace gate, there were two cultivators in golden armor holding halberds.

At this moment, an old man with six pairs of eyes was sitting on the throne in the palace.

The old man was wearing golden armor. He looked down as if everything was under his control.

Below the palace, there were five figures, each wearing armor of different colors.

The eyes of these five people were empty, as if they had lost their intelligence.

At this moment, the old man sitting on the throne slowly opened his eyes.

"Metal Emperor, it seems that your master has completed the fusion."

As he spoke, the old man smiled as he looked at a man in golden armor sitting on the first chair.

When the Metal Emperor heard the old man's words, he slowly stood up from his seat.