Chapter 957 On the Emperor Realm
He came from the top of the Great Cang Baoyu, and was ordered by the nine demon gods, or reached some agreement before he came to the Moon God Realm to destroy the world.
But why do you do this?
The boy's heart was fluctuating, and the silent Moon God Palace illuminated like a flash of light again. There was a peerless figure walking faintly out of nothingness and standing in the sky.
He seemed to stare at the boy from any position, with sadness flashing deep in his eyes: "The gods and demons are coming to the sky, the eternal disasters of the world, the ten thousand martial ancestors, and even before the ancient Lun, take care of you."
"There will be a disaster in the future?"
Xiao Nan's heart skipped a beat. When I asked in detail, what disaster will be in the future, where will the disaster be, who will cause and who will eliminate it?
There were so many words left before I could ask, the shadow of the God King had disappeared between the vast world, and the Moon God Realm became silent.
The nineteenth level of imperial prison, the light of the Wheel Realm was hidden, and the voice of the Prison Lord gently awakened the young man: "The strength of the Moon God Realm is closest to the Eastern Wilderness Martial Realm, and the realm is not as good as ours, but it also has 50 billion creatures. After this disaster, the heart of the realm is missing and the creatures withered, I am afraid that it will never be able to recover from now on."
"The Moon God Realm has declined from now on. Is this the root cause? It will be cold and silent for the next 100,000 years?"
Xiao Nan's heart was slightly shocked: "One hundred thousand years later, the moon god palace he knew was like the silence seen by the wheel mirror in front of him."
"The Moon God Realm will gradually wither, just like a flower, the nutrients that are extracted can only get smaller and smaller, and finally to destruction. This process may be 300,000 years, or 3 million years."
The Prison Master sighed: "The Moon God World has completely disappeared. From now on, there will be no Moon God Realm, only a piece of dry soil, and such scenes will also be staged in more small worlds."
"besides?"
The nirvana of the Moon God Realm is enough to be shocking. If there is still such a scene, it is difficult to accept, but he vaguely understands something.
The future world of the Moon God Realm is not vast, or even poor. It can be explained if the power of the gods gradually withered.
"How many small worlds are there in a hundred thousand worlds and how many creatures are there? Just like the number of lights on the astrological plate is unclear, but at least half of them are washed away by blood."
The Prison Lord lifted his black hair on his forehead and said, "What you see in the Moon God Realm is just a microcosm. The Eastern Wilderness Martial Realm is just that they cannot penetrate for the time being, which does not mean that they are safe and sound. What will happen if they descend into the Eastern Wilderness?"
"You will all die without a burial place."
Seeing the boy's eyes slightly solemn, the Prison Lord added a sentence, and kept the boy in a daze.
In an instant, he felt like he had experienced the eternal ages and saw the supreme God King, the ancient bronze giant, and also had a world of things that could be destroyed as soon as possible.
He didn't dare to imagine these things in the past, but now it really happened in front of him, which made him feel a little unbelievable as if he was in a dream. What's even more terrifying was that the Prison Lord had just begun.
"A destruction against geniuses has caused the end of martial arts. In the past, they evolved in the rules of the destiny treasure wheel, which was in line with the law of prosperity and decline. However, the current Da Cang Baoyu obviously does not meet the conditions for the launch of the World-Destruction Calamity."
The Prison Lord said lightly, as if he was talking about something irrelevant, but Xiao Nan was frightened: "This is what the overlord of the Star Realm of Da Cang Baoyu insisted on reversing the Destiny Treasure Wheel. I believe they have to pay the price for it, right?"
"This price is of course not small, but they must have made plans to avoid any cost. In my opinion, it is very likely to be to deal with some kind of divine disaster that may appear in the future."
The Prison Lord raised his eyes and thoughtful Xiao Nan: "Do you still think it's worthy of joy to dominate Zixu?"
"I just think the sky is about to collapse."
Xiao Nan looked at the sky with a slightly helpless look, and a bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth. He actually saw many scenes of the ancient gods, with thunder flashing in the golden light.
The gods stood on it and looked down, like a star shadow of desire, which made him unable to breathe.
Among them are nine demon worlds.
Sure enough, there is their pusher! Xiao Nan was already wary of this, but when he saw this scene, he was immediately sure, and his heart was filled with bitterness: "It seems that it is possible that he really came to him to deal with the future, to deal with his late-stage Qianlong who is expected to achieve the emperor in the future."
"Did you feel it?"
At the top of the Nine Heavens, hundreds of sacred shadows stood proudly, and a few of them seemed powerful, such as the Demon Ancestor Yiluoke, who smiled evilly and fell through the endless realm.
"It's a pity that I won't do what you wish. Even if the Wu Zu protects the Eastern Wilderness Martial Realm for only a hundred years, it's enough for me to grow up. Is it difficult to deal with you?"
Xiao Nan's body retreated slightly, and under this pressure, he was stunned by the scene of recalling the corpse and starry sky. It actually overlapped and could not tell the difference between reality.
He shook his head heavily before he returned to Qingming: "It's very powerful, worthy of being the supreme god. He has many auras, stronger than Yiluoke, and no less than the combination of 100,000 martial arts ancestors. It seems that there is a sure-killing situation in the future."
"This is fun!"
Suddenly he tightened his fingers, regaining his fighting spirit, his eyes flashed with brilliance. It was just that the person in the Shengtian Pavilion felt his moment of distracting and he returned to his proud appearance as if he was possessed by a dragon and tiger.
They were intimidated by this aura, and even the most powerful genius was silent, just like the look of soldiers waiting for their king to look at them.
Their eyes were faintly filled with fear, as if facing the prehistoric giant beast, and listened to him: "It's time to start the battle on the God List."
"Are you finally coming?"
Many people's hearts were raised and they continued to relax. They had heard that Xiao Nan was going to allocate the battle on the God List in advance, and thought it was too ridiculous. Unexpectedly, it really happened, but they could face it calmly.
His strength is very strong and he can completely sweep the thousands of geniuses of the Holy Heaven Pavilion. No matter how powerful a genius is, he will not have any objection to this.
What they dissatisfied was: "Why should the young man allocate the battle on the God List?"
"The battle on the God List is the cradle of the strong. Fighting step by step and pushing it up with external forces will not suppress people even if they can suppress people's hearts."
Zhou Hengyi looked at the exam seat meaningfully at this moment: "Envoy Pan, on behalf of my Dashu Martial Arts Academy, should protect the light of Dashu and not make biased moves, so that the people in the ten realms of heaven and ban will be dissatisfied."
Pan Yingzi Dai's eyebrows subconsciously frowned: "Don't this mean she will protect Xiao Nan for the sake of making mistakes?"
"You boy, you really can cause me trouble. If you can't give an explanation and handle this properly, you won't be spared."
Pan Yingzi warned Xiao Nan and looked at her cold eyes, and her eyes looked very charming.
"I'm certainly responsible."
With a smile, the young man didn't care about the hidden hatred of all forces from all directions. He stood in the center of the field and sang: "The top ten battles in the God List can all age-appropriate Zixu warriors can participate. This time, the god list is about to enter the Martial Emperor realm, so you will probably be able to win the top five?"
"Um?"
Many people were stunned, but one of them said, "Although the geniuses gathered together, each with their own strengths, they always cannot escape the emperor's realm."
"If they have the strength of the Emperor Realm, we will be defeated without fighting and give up the top ten."
He swept over Wen Qingcheng and others with interest, as if he could see through them, shook his head repeatedly, and only then did the light flash with his eyes and nodded slightly: "It's probably that you are going to compete for the top ten of the Gods List."
But why can you become the top ten of the gods? With Xiao Nan's words, you can really become an emperor?
"Could it be that I took the immortal-level divine pill on the spot and became the Supreme Emperor?"
Someone laughed disdainfully, but he was not afraid that Xiao Nan would get angry on the spot. After all, as long as he did not agree to the challenge of the boy, he would have no worries about his life.
He didn't believe that he was just disdainful. Sure enough, someone thought about it like this and inadvertently whispered: "Maybe they have such strength to create a large number of imperial realms."
"Neuropathy."
Many people sneered and their faces were like drums. Although they didn't say anything, they made the atmosphere in the venue much more relaxed and created a large number of imperial realms. They really dared to think about it. Anyone with a little brain knows it.
Chapter completed!