Emperor Jiuyin

Li Hanxue couldn't help but fell into a dilemma.

"Even a supreme-level clone cannot sustain even two breaths in this nebula layer. Even if my true self enters, the end will definitely not be any better."

Although Li Hanxue is confident, he is not arrogant. A clone with one percent of his power can only last for one breath. If Li Hanxue himself enters it, he will definitely escape death.

You can take risks, but you can't take risks blindly.

Li Hanxue stood on the edge of the silver-white nebula layer, lowered his head and pondered: "There must be some way to enter it. If the nebula layer is inaccessible, then the existence of the gap is redundant. Since you don't want people to enter, why bother leaving it? Is the next crack in the door just to make the person who enters the door despair and die? "

Li Hanxue didn't believe that these human emperors could be so bored and still have the mood to play these tricks before killing them. He concluded that the existence of this gap was just for people to enter, but the intention of the emperor who arranged this gap was also obvious. You can come in, but don't try to get in without any effort!

"The emperor's test?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Li Hanxue's mouth. He had not felt this way for a long time. It was not a bad thing to be tested by an emperor here.

"I don't have much time left... crack the secret of the gap as soon as possible and enter it!"

Li Hanxue stared at the gaps in the silver star clouds, trying to deduce regular changes from the unreasonable.

…

In the Nebula Continent, the sun is shining brightly. On the vast snowy plains of the Northern Territory, stands a huge golden palace. Above the palace is a very tall and sharp lightning needle, which is silver-white and full of metallic texture. The man stands with one foot on the needle, and behind him is an old man floating.

"Son of God, now that the human race in Nebula Continent is strong and the God race is in decline, I think it is not appropriate for us to stay in Nebula Continent, otherwise there will be disaster." Zuo Lai suggested.

Number 108 looked at the cloudless sky and murmured: "Zuolai, do you know what I'm thinking about now?"

Zuo Lai shook his head: "The mind of the Son of God is unpredictable, how can I know it?"

No. 108 said: "I'm wondering when we can usher in an era when all gods stand together."

"That should take a long time. Now that Li Hanxue has disappeared, I believe Murong Ling will soon become emperor and become emperor. He cannot support the gods to start the age of gods. There will be no benefit to him." Zuo Lai said, " Not only will Murong Ling not help us start the Age of Gods, he will even take action to drive out the Gods!"

No. 108 said: "Murong Ling does not have this ability. The age of gods will definitely come, but when will Li Hanxue return, this makes me a little anxious."

Zuo Lai's eyes looked strange, and it was like a miracle to be able to hear the word "angst" from No. 108's mouth.

Zuo Lai couldn't help but ask: "Why does the Son of God value Li Hanxue so much? He has already disappeared. He has the same fate as the Human Emperor. His destiny will no longer belong to him when he returns to Nebula Continent in the future."

No. 108 said: "The destiny of Nebula Continent may not belong to him, but if you ask God, the destiny will belong to him."

"What?" Zuo Lai was shocked, "Son of God means that even our great God will favor Li Hanxue?"

No. 108 nodded: "Yes, he is a very special existence, a true community of gods and humans. The clan of gods and humans that the Human Emperor wanted to create at the beginning were just scraps. If he could create a god-man like Li Hanxue, Then he won’t lose.”

Zuo Lai murmured: "I really didn't expect that an ordinary human being, Li Hanxue, would have such a fate that defies heaven. It's really incredible."

No. 108 said: "Great destiny is not uncommon. As long as those ancient beings are willing, even a pig can have a great destiny. What is truly valuable about Li Hanxue is his great heart, which transcends racial prejudice. heart, so I believe he is a person who can do great things together.”

"But when Li Hanxue will return is still unknown. The Son of God should not put all his hopes on one person." Zuo Lai said.

No. 108 suddenly stopped talking. He turned his head and glanced towards the west, only to see two white lights coming from the sky at an alarming speed, and instantly flashed in front of No. 108 and Zuo Lai.

One of these two men has soft and flowing blond hair and an approachable face. At first glance,

Like a good guy. No. 108 doesn't know if he is a good person, but No. 108 knows that this guy is dangerous.

The other one had black hair and black eyes, a typical feature of the Nebula Continent human race, but the Half-Emperor fluctuations on his body made Zuo Lai feel frightened.

"Half-Emperor! Apart from Murong Ling and King Slayer, are there actually half-Emperors in the Nebula Continent?" Zuo Lai secretly sent a message, "Son of God, the one who came here is not good. We must evacuate this place quickly!"

No. 108 said calmly: "Don't panic. Gong Xiyang is not here to kill us. Killing us will not bring much benefit to him."

Gong Xiyang glanced at Zuo Lai, then at No. 108, and said slowly: "No. 108, I'm fine with you."

No. 108 nodded slightly: "Gong Xiyang, why did you come to see me?"

Gong Xiyang said: "Then let me tell you straight, I came to you to cooperate with you."

"Cooperation?" No. 108's eyes flashed with silvery white light, and he said calmly, "Did you find the wrong person? You already have a powerful assistant at the Half-Emperor level by your side, what else can you do to cooperate with me? ?”

Gong Xiyang said: "Don't say such things. I know that you are different from other sons of gods, so I came to you for cooperation."

No. 108 said: "What's the difference between me and other sons of gods?"

Gong Xiyang said: "I don't think there is any need to talk about these things. I know that you are also a person with great ambitions. If you are willing, I can help you realize your ultimate ideal, get rid of your ancestors and become The existence of true freedom!”

No. 108's eyes flashed with a yellow light, but his tone remained unhurried and unhurried: "Gong Xiyang, anyone can talk big, but in practice it is another matter."

Gong Xiyang frowned and said, "You don't believe what I say?"

No. 108 said calmly: "Gong Xiyang, you should understand that it is normal for me not to believe what you say. If I believe you just based on your words, wouldn't I be mentally retarded?"

Gong Xiyang said: "No. 108, I'm not lying to you. As long as you are willing to follow me, I will definitely be able to help you realize your ideals in the future, break away from the route set by your ancestors, and go the path you want to take."