All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

The scene in front of him indeed exceeded Wang Yu's expectations again, because he did not see the sky or the earth. Wang Yu only saw darkness.

Or rather, nothing.

Some of the authority given to this space was once again withdrawn, this time, not just for the dead souls, but for all existences.

In the Blood Basin Hell, except for the two rules of time and space that existed when the Netherworld appeared, there is nothing else.

Only an indescribable nothingness remains.

There are no mountains, no water, no light, or even everything.

Just like the original appearance of Netherworld, Wang Yu could sense the passage of time, but there was no reference in the Blood Basin Hell.

Space exists here, but it doesn't exist.

As the only two beings in this darkness, Wang Yu and Bai Junyan seemed very out of place.

Because they are the only reference objects here.

"Wang, Senior Wang, what exactly happened here?" Bai Junyan seemed to be in a brain shutdown.

He couldn't think about what he saw in front of him. With the blessing of the faith field, he saw "a complete darkness".

But Bai Junyan felt that there was more than just "pitch black" here.

Wang Yu shook his head and replied: "I don't know, maybe more authority has been taken away. There is nothing else here except time and space."

".What's the meaning?"

Bai Junyan didn't seem to understand the meaning of Wang Yu's words, or in other words, he thought of something but couldn't convince himself.

Wang Yu explained to the ghost cultivator while observing this time and space:

"This is probably the original appearance of the underworld, the original appearance it showed when it was born together with the world of Jambudvipa."

Wang Yu has done a lot of homework over the years.

Those "grandfathers" who had infiltrated various major forces were constantly collecting information on the situation for Wang Yu, which naturally included information on Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole and Netherworld.

From some ancient books, Wang Yu learned that everything in the Netherworld was given by Taiyi to save suffering, and it was He who turned nothing into something.

As for the current scene, it is obvious that everything has ceased to exist.

Although this was unexpected by Wang Yu, it was still reasonable. After all, it would make sense if Emperor Qinghua of Dongji had withdrawn all the authority he had given him before his death.

But this made Wang Yu feel a little tricky, because he didn't know how to go to the upper passage.

Wang Yu could no longer rely on the ghost cultivator in his hand, because the other party would certainly not be able to find the direction of the original passage under such circumstances.

"Do you want to forcefully open a passage to the upper level?" Wang Yu couldn't help but have such an idea.

This is obviously unrealistic.

In this darkness, although the concept of space exists, Wang Yu can also use himself as a reference to determine the direction and open a passage to the upper world, but this is not as simple as shaking his fist upward.

Because Wang Yu didn't know whether what was above him was the top of this hell.

Of the four edges planned by him, up, down, left, and right, only one direction is correct.

Not to mention that under the worst luck situation, he would have to try four times, and if he directly opened the left or right edge, Wang Yu didn't know where he would go.

It would be fine if we came to the Iron Mountain outside the Northern Yin Sea, but if we came directly to the world of Jambudvipa, it would be really funny.

As soon as the aura belonging to the netherworld was exposed to the world of Jambudvipa, Houtu and Jizo were able to detect the existence of the Fengdu fragments.

Before the spatial rift heals itself, these two beings can use this to open up a stable channel.

Therefore, Wang Yu could only choose a more stupid approach.

That's just punching constantly.

The passage to the upper level is the weakest place in the world. What Wang Yu has to do now is to find this weak point.

Wang Yu must maintain a very stable intensity.

This strength can penetrate the weak space in the passage, but cannot penetrate the space in other areas of this bloody hell.

"That's okay." Wang Yu sighed secretly.

"It seems that it will take some effort. I just don't know how long it will take and how much power of faith it will take. I hope it won't be too long."

Along with Wang Yu's heart moved.

The power that belonged to him began to spread to the entire bloody hell in an instant.

In Bai Junyan's sight, he could not detect Wang Yu's continuous punches, but he could "see" the golden light spots flashing in this dark space.

In this bloody hell stripped of all concepts of existence, there should be no concept of gold.

But as Wang Yu, who is infinitely close to the level of a true king, the power he displays cannot be erased.

Wang Yu couldn't grant and withdraw the rules like Taiyi saved Ku Tianzun, but he could ensure that his power would not be assimilated by this bloody hell.

After Wang Yudi punched countless times, a ripple finally flashed in his calm eyes.

"found it."

Then, Wang Yu carried Bai Junyan, who had not yet figured out the situation, and came directly to the cracked passage.

"What will happen next?" Wang Yu stepped into it.

"According to what Bai Junyan said, there is also a Gate of Mingwei in the passage to the second floor, and there is a bloody great god sitting there."

Wang Yu didn't have high expectations for this.

Because according to the scenes in the Blood Basin Hell, whether the bronze door in this passage exists or not is two different things, let alone the Blood Basin Great God.

However, just when Wang Yu gave up any hope, he happened to see the bronze door again.

This time, Wang Yu took a serious look at the bronze door, but could not find anything worthy of attention.

"Is it because I didn't find anything special about it, or is it because of this passage that the existence of this bronze door was not erased?"

Wang Yu thought as he pushed open the door of Mingwei.

There is nothing behind the bronze door, no different from the previous Dingyuan Gate.

This seemed to confirm Wang Yu's idea just now. Perhaps it was because of the passage that this separate area was protected.

After looking around, Wang Yu couldn't find any valuable information, so he had to walk towards the end of the passage.

soon.

Wang Yu came to the end. This time, he didn't know what kind of surprise he would get. However, Wang Yu did not show any timidity.

He punched it directly!

then.

Wang Yu's brows instantly furrowed tightly.

Because his punch seemed to hit a layer of foam, which meant that the space in front of him had almost no strength at all.

Just as Wang Yu perceived, just like a bubble being popped, a big hole was directly poked at the end of the passage by Wang Yu.

A gaping hole that won't heal.

"I seem to know what will happen in the Blood Mountain Hell next."