Chapter 1942: The Difference of Ten Thousand Paths

Black hole passage.

Chu Yan entered with the Death God envoy and began to look around.

This so-called passage is actually more like a space vortex made of countless chaotic voids, surrounded by azure blue and filled with terrifying space storms.

"Follow them all." The Death God Envoy led the team. Although he is the God's Envoy, he does not dare to abandon these people behind him. After all, these people are disciples from various major forces, and there are many arrogant ones among them, such as Jiang Chuan. , regarded as the only descendant of the Jiang royal family.

Jiang Chuan heard this, but was too lazy to pay attention and followed Chu Yan closely.

Go ahead for a while.

"Help me!" Suddenly, a fierce cry came from the crowd.

The Death God frowned, turned around and saw that the passage where a god-king in the Qin royal family was suddenly broke, and a terrifying space storm emerged, tearing the void apart and slashing directly at the god-king.

"Bang!" The Death God quickly took action, trying to break the storm, but the moment his fist touched the storm, his face changed slightly. This storm was so strong, even he had to be careful.

"Death sacrifice!" The God of Death surged his energy and struck again. This time, a black sickle appeared in his hand, and the top was filled with thick death energy.

When Chu Yan saw the sickle, his eyes flashed.

nice one!

Fake artifact!

"In the past, the sixteen divine envoys in ancient times almost all had powerful weapons, which were forged by stealing power from the sixteen gates they guarded. The upper eight were divine weapons, while the lower eight were not divine weapons, but they were definitely fake divine weapons. ." Jiang Chuan whispered.

"Then why isn't there any Lingsheng?" Chu Yan was stunned for a moment. He had killed Lingsheng before and got the storage ring, but he didn't see the corresponding weapon.

"There are also spiritual beings. If I remember correctly, it seems to be a living gun, but it seems to have been lost in ancient times." Jiang Chuan said.

Chu Yan suddenly understood, and immediately he didn't ask any more questions, staring at the sickle in Death's hand.

Although he has two divine swords, the Immortal Realm is currently in a blowout period, with many god-level experts being born.

If he doesn't need it, can he snatch it away for others to use?

Of course, he is not in a hurry now, his identity still needs to be hidden.

After taking out the Death Scythe, the Death God envoy chopped the space crack into pieces, and then saved the Qin Royal Family's God King. He immediately warned: "Damn it, there is a space crack here. Everyone, be careful and follow me closely."

Everyone did not dare to be careless at this time and followed Death to death.

But as they went deeper, everyone discovered that there were more and more cracks in the space. Later, almost all the passages were covered with cracks, and it became difficult to deal with it even if they died.

Some god-kings began to hug each other for warmth.

"Follow me." At this time, Chu Yan sent a message to Jiang Chuan. The Eye of the World, which he had not used for a long time, opened and saw all directions. He saw the figures of the two people flickering continuously. They seemed dangerous, but they happened to avoid some cracks every time.

Death seemed to notice something and looked at Chu Yan.

"Can you predict space rifts in advance?" the Death God shouted.

Chu Yan looked at Death and said calmly: "No, it's just that I happen to be good at some space powers and can avoid them as much as possible."

When the Death God heard this, he frowned slightly. He found that Chu Yan was different from the others. There was a lack of awe in the eyes he looked at. However, he also knew that Chu Yan was an ancient resuscitator, so he didn't care too much. He nodded and said, "Okay. In this case, you take care of some true gods, and the people in the God King Realm will follow me to open the way."

Chu Yan didn't care either, even though he could easily kill everyone here now, including Death.

The divine path of death is not as good as spiritual life, it is only a little more than 100,000 meters, and now it is comparable to 200,000 meters.

But his goal for this trip was the ruins and more people. There was no need to take risks here. After all, once Death fell, it would easily arouse suspicion from others.

"Okay." Chu Yan nodded and stood up for everyone.

But the deeper you go, the more cracks you get.

Even if Chu Yan doesn't expose himself, it will be difficult to deal with it.

"Damn it, did the people in front also encounter this?" The Death God was confused. Not all the Gods who entered before were stronger than him. At least he was confident that he could compete with Guangming. But Guangming had succeeded, so he was going to fail. ? But the space cracks here are indeed very strong.

Of course, Death and Death didn't know that the vibrations and cracks he was experiencing at this moment were comparable to those caused by a 300,000-meter-long divine envoy.

——

Outside the ruins.

Thousands of meters in the air.

At this time, there were two figures with powerful auras playing against each other.

"Zhenlei, you are considered an ancient divine envoy, are you really willing to be a watchdog for Qin Ruomeng? How about joining our Haiting? You and I join forces, the two Heavenly Lords are enough to dominate the Nine Heavens in this era." The Lord of the Sea looked at the Thunder God Envoy opposite.

Thunder God envoy's eyes were cold: "Sea Lord, do you really think that the Heavenly Lord is enough in this era?"

"What do you mean?"

"This will be the tenth time of chaos, and it will also be the last one. This time everyone will return." The Thunder God envoy calmly said: "This time, there will be someone who transcends and surpasses the God Emperor, and you and I, absolutely in this era "The protagonist."

"Zhenlei, your courage has become weak."

"No, it's just that the more you know, the more desperate you become." The Thunder God envoy laughed at himself. In the past, he was as arrogant as the Sea Lord, and he thought about conquering the world and becoming the Divine Emperor.

But in the battle ten thousand years ago, he was defeated miserably, and he knew many things. It was precisely because of this that made him even more desperate.

The Sea Lord glanced at Zhen Lei and said calmly: "It's up to you, but this time, the relic is destined to be out of the fairyland. Zhen Lei, why don't you tell me, what is in this relic? Is there any external imperial power?"

"External imperial power?" Zhen Lei God Envoy smiled playfully: "Where does the external imperial power come from? Imperial power itself is the rule of heaven, it does not exist."

"No?" The Sea Lord frowned again: "Then what have you been guarding?"

"You will know soon." Zhen Lei God Envoy kept it a secret. Want to abandon the fairyland? Is it possible? The fairyland is in troubled times. Without the fairyland, this relic will not be revealed.

"Sea Lord, when one day you understand that everything you have done, experienced, and known is actually what others asked you to do and let you know, I wonder if you will collapse like me." Zhen Lei God Envoy sighed: "We all thought we became gods, dominated all living beings, and controlled fate, but you don't understand at all. We have always been in the game and have never escaped."

The Sea Lord frowned even tighter.

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The land of passage.

Wangsi and his group were in a state of embarrassment at this time.

Wangsi was seriously injured.

Fortunately, the passage suddenly stabilized and the cracks weakened, which allowed Wangsi and his group to successfully reach the end.

At the other end of the passage, there was a big world. As soon as they walked out, they saw a lush green.

It seemed to be a large plain, stretching as far as the eye could see. There were countless dilapidated towns on the plain. Even though they were very retro, they could still feel the glory of the past.

"It's out!" The God of Death walked out and breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Yan and others followed. As soon as they came out of the passage, they felt a strong aura. They were a group of people who entered this place in advance. Juxing, Guangming, Kanshui and other strong men were all here.

Seeing Wangsi in a very embarrassed state, the God of Void asked: "Wangsi, what's going on?"

"I don't know. The passage is densely covered with space cracks, which are very strong. Even I almost fell. You didn't encounter it?" The God of Death said with lingering fear.

The Void God Messenger shook his head slightly, and the Death God Messenger was even more confused. Was he the only one with such bad luck?

But they had all left, and the Death God Messenger was no longer entangled. He looked up at the huge plain in front of him, with more than a dozen ruined cities piled up on top: "Where is this?"

"It seems to be a continent in the Xiantian period. There are still some charms here, but it is no longer just the Heavenly Dao." The Star Gathering God Messenger said.

"It is rumored that the Xiantian years were different from now. At that time, there was one Dao for one day, and one Dao dominated one side, opened up the world, and taught all living beings. I don't know which foreign god's Dao is this place." The Light God Messenger said.

At this time, Chu Yan suddenly asked: "During the Xiantian period, there were many external paths?"

Someone saw that Chu Yan was weak and explained with a smile: "In the Xiantian period, it is too exaggerated to say that there were ten thousand paths, but there were almost a thousand paths. Of course, there are only a few great paths, heaven, earth, man, sun, moon, stars, five elements, yin and yang, including monsters, light, life, all of which have been opened up by people to form separate divine paths, instead of all the power belonging to one path like now."

Chu Yan suddenly realized that, yes, in the past, all the elements that made up the world could be regarded as one path.

"But there are only a few truly powerful outsiders. Some of the others, although they have opened up the Divine Path, can only cultivate to the Divine King realm and cannot make any progress. They are not strong enough to support the strong."

The Envoy of Light looked at Chu Yan with a strange look in his eyes and said lightly: "Some people practice the Way of Plants and Trees, and the Way of Demons also has some branches. Some people use a single demon beast to open up the Divine Path, but these outsiders have limited power."

"Take the Way of Demons for example. It is said that there was a tiger demon in the Xiantian who created the Divine Path of the Tiger Path, but it was only a single lineage. Even if all the tiger demons in the world were gathered together, they could not breed a Heavenly Venerable, and they could only give up in the end. So most of the so-called Ten Thousand Paths in the Xiantian are actually losers."

Chu Yan suddenly realized.

Any kind of heaven, earth, and man is extremely terrifying.

Take, the infinite power of heaven, which gave birth to nine Divine Emperors.

But some single forces, even if all are concentrated together, may not necessarily produce a Divine Emperor.

"So, choosing the Divine Path in the Xiantian is also a very important thing." Chu Yan whispered.

"Of course." Someone laughed and said, "Although talent is important in cultivation, the path you choose is equally important. Otherwise, even if you have a heaven-defying talent, if you choose a limited divine path, you will still be mediocre in the end and have difficulty achieving anything."

"Does the divine path of heaven have an end?" Chu Yan asked again, but at this time, many people frowned.

After a long time, the Death God Messenger whispered, "There is... the Divine Emperor, which is the end of the heavenly path."