God Emperor

Zhao Gongming arrived, his face full of shame, and apologized to Zhang Ruochen for failing to control the situation in the Space Temple.

Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and said, "Brother Gongming, you don't have to blame yourself so much. In the Space Temple, the master has the final say. If he wants to be a dictator, who can stop him?"

"Besides, the cultivators who should be killed under the Space Temple have almost been killed, and the cultivators imprisoned in the God Prison should also be released. Could it be that Brother Gongming really thinks that I want to destroy all the gods in the Hundred Realms and become the public enemy of the world?"

Zhao Gongming has been strong all his life, but he was defeated by the master of the Space Temple. He felt very uncomfortable and said, "This time when he came out of retreat, the master's mental power broke through and reached the peak of the 89th level, becoming one of the strongest under the round and perfect sky, and his strength is not inferior to those who have not reached the immortal and infinite heavens."

"Perhaps you guessed right, the volume master hidden in the Space Temple is him."

Zhang Ruochen was assassinated by a mysterious mental power master in the Space Temple.

After the failure, the mysterious spiritual master fled into Buzhou Mountain and lost his trace.

At that time, Zhang Ruochen made a judgment that if the master of the Space Temple came out of retreat in the near future, then the Lord of Quantity must be him.

Now Zhang Ruochen's guesses have come true one by one, getting closer and closer to the truth.

Zhang Ruochen's face was extremely solemn. There was no doubt that the master of the Space Temple was at least 90% the real murderer behind the murder of Chi Kunlun.

The remaining unknown was just that Zhang Ruochen could not provide definite evidence.

The Thousand Bone Queen stood under the tree in the mottled shadows and said, "He dared to come out and fight you, not just because he broke through to the peak of the 89th level, there must be a greater force behind him. We must not underestimate the enemy!" Zhao Gongming was considering the overall situation and did not put his personal emotions into it. He calmed down and said, "After all, he is the master of the Space Temple! No matter how much we doubt his identity, outsiders will never doubt it. On the contrary, many gods who are hostile to you will think that he is correcting the chaos and is the embodiment of justice. You are the troublemaker who creates chaos." "With his status as the master of the temple, he is also the only strong man in the world who can openly fight against you, the great elder." "If Ke Luo, Shang Tian, ​​Chongming Patriarch, Xuanyuan Taizu and others also think so and secretly support the master of the Space Temple, it will be a big trouble!" "If you want to take action, you must do it as soon as possible." There are many secrets in the Space Temple, and only Zhang Ruochen knows them, so it can be judged that the master of the Space Temple is likely to be Liang Zun. For example, he was assassinated by a spiritual power expert, and the Purple Heart Heavenly Venerable Orchid was born... These things are unknown to the outside world.

Zhang Ruochen said: "After all, the Space Temple is his territory. He is familiar with all the divine formations there, controls the ultimate foundation, and can control the temple to fight. Under the immortality, who dares to challenge him in the Space Temple?"

Zhang Ruochen was not afraid to break into the Space Temple, but was waiting for Yu Ding.

But this matter cannot be told to Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming knew the details of the master of the Space Temple very well, and said: "Why not invite Jiutian to the Heavenly Palace?"

The master of the Space Temple is the third elder of the Anti-God Clan, and Jiutian is also from the Anti-God Clan.

If Jiutian comes forward, a lot of trouble can be saved.

Zhang Ruochen thought of the old drunkard who had no news yet, and he was worried. He shook his head and sighed, "This matter has not been concluded yet! Brother Gongming, forgive me for asking, why was the Anti-God Clan exterminated 100,000 years ago? Why was it not tolerated by the Heaven and Hell Realm, and wanted to kill them all?" Zhao Gongming's face changed, and his eyes showed memories and fear. The other people present were all moved by the expression of a bloody war god who had been through so many battles. The night was thick and quiet. Zhang Ruochen said, "I know this is a taboo topic, but this matter involves the Anti-God Clan after all. I want to find out whether the Lord of the Space Temple joined the Quantity Organization and embarked on the road of destruction because he hated the Heaven or the cultivators of the entire universe." The experience of the Anti-God Clan 100,000 years ago was indeed too miserable. As an elder of the Anti-God Clan, it was normal for him to have a demon in his heart and be used by the Quantity Organization. If you are not a human, how can you know the suffering of others? If you are not a human, how can you know the hatred of others? The Thousand Bones Queen showed a curious look in her eyes. The Lord of the Space Temple was actually from the Anti-God Clan?

She said: "Legend has it that the Heavenly Court betrayed the Anti-God Clan 100,000 years ago, and at the expense of the Anti-God Clan, they exchanged for a truce agreement with the Hell Realm."

"Who said that? If there is such a person in the Heavenly Court, I will be the first to kill him. If the Heavenly Venerable is such a person, I would rather go back to the Sword King Realm to graze than to be a shitty God of War."

Zhao Gongming's face was full of anger, but gradually his eyes became sad and helpless, and he sighed: "Although this is a taboo topic, it is not impossible to tell you. I know more than some of the gods in the world."

Zhang Ruochen invited Zhao Gongming to the inner hall and sat in the hall.

A bright lamp, covered in the glazed tower, the flames gently jumped and swayed, filling the hall with a strange and bizarre atmosphere.

"This matter has to start from the catastrophe of the destruction of the universe 100,000 years ago!" Zhao Gongming said.

Zhang Ruochen had heard about this catastrophe from Grandma Haitang, and he had also asked many older people about it.

At that time, the entire Kunlun Realm turned into a fireball, and the divine flames enveloped the entire world for three months. The Holy Monk, the Heavenly Lord, the Dragon Lord, the Lord of the God-killing Island... all the gods in the Kunlun Realm tried their best and used all means to stop it.

Not only the Kunlun realm, but all realms in the universe are wrapped in divine flames, and there are unknown terrifying forces that want to destroy the world.

This is called "a small amount of calamity" by many gods!

No one knows why the divine flames receded after three months.

Is that unknown force unable to destroy all realms and retreating on its own initiative? Or did someone repel Him?

Because at that time, all the powerful people in the universe were trying to save themselves and just wanted to survive the divine flames.

It was this small tribulation that completely changed the pattern of the universe.

The Holy World, known as the heart of all worlds, was destroyed by this small catastrophe, and countless gods fell. If it weren't for the great elder of the Nishen Clan, who traveled all over the world with the Nishen Monument and established the Heavenly Court on the ruins of the Holy World, the universe of the Heavenly Court would still be in disarray.

Of course, it was during this calamity that the strength of the heavenly universe completely lagged behind that of the hell realm.

This calamity frightened all the gods, because the entire universe almost turned into silence, and all living creatures were almost wiped out.

So, everyone started thinking about how to deal with it!

Kunlun Realm is no longer like the past where only a few people can enter the sundial for cultivation. Sundials are officially opened on a large scale, entering the era of world-wide cultivation of "one day in the sky and one year on the earth".

The main war faction in the hell world completely overwhelmed the peace faction and the neutral faction, and great changes occurred in the Temple of Destiny and the Yama clan.

The main fighting faction must quickly improve their cultivation and strengthen the power of the ten tribes through war, killing, and devouring, so as to cope with the next catastrophe that may come at any time. Among them, the contribution of quantitative organizations is naturally indispensable.

From the perspective of the gods in the hell world, there is nothing wrong with doing this. Taking advantage of the scattered sands in the heavenly world and being very weak, he swallowed them all.

With killings and wars, there will be more and more undead souls. The undead vampires and Rakshasa tribes can get a steady stream of blood food, and naturally there will be more Shuras.

However, the Hell Realm overestimated its own strength and was blocked in the Kunlun Realm. As a result, the two universes fought a war of attrition, resulting in heavy casualties. More than half of the gods perished, and countless large worlds were wiped out.

Zhao Gongming slowly said: "At that time, during the great catastrophe of the world, the Heavenly Court had not yet been established. The Holy World was the heart of all worlds and the place where the saints of all worlds gathered. The nine of us, together with Tianzun, rushed to the Holy World to rescue us. "

"But it was blocked by a gray fog!"

"In the gray fog, there was a vast and boundless river of corpses flowing, extending into the depths of the universe. At that time, there was a breath from the depths of the universe that still scares me when I think about it. It seems that just the breath can erase my Soul."

"Except Tianzun, the rest of us, including Bian Zhuang, are suppressed by the gray mist and cannot move even if we want to."

The Thousand Bones Empress could not imagine that there was such a terrifying power in the world, and asked: "Could it be the ancestor?"

"Perhaps it is the power of Heaven, which wants to destroy the world. Perhaps it is Liang, the great destructive power of Liangjie." Zhao Gongming said with lingering fear.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Have you seen Him?"

Zhao Gongming shook his head and said: "Tianzun should know something. His expression was very abnormal at that time. I can see that he also had fear. He is a person who has never had fear. That was his first time. He hesitated once and didn't dare to move forward, but in the end, he defeated the fear in his heart, broke through the suppression of the gray fog, and led us towards the depths of the Corpse River."

"However, not long after, the river of corpses and the gray fog retreated on their own initiative, and the aura also dissipated without a trace."

"When we arrived at the Holy Realm, all we saw was ruins. Countless temples collapsed, sacred mountains were flattened, divine veins were broken, and the corpses of gods and holy cultivators were scattered everywhere."

When Zhang Ruochen, Lord Jie, and the Qiangu Empress heard these secrets, they were naturally shaken in their hearts and realized that the small calamity that year was not like a disaster of heaven and earth, but more like a man-made disaster.

"What does this matter have to do with what happened to the Anti-God Clan later? During this period, there was at least a thousand years, right? It should be more than that! Two thousand years?" Lord Jie said.

Zhao Gongming said: "Have you ever heard of the feng blood curse?"

"Is the rumor true?" Thousand Bones Empress said.

Zhao Gongming smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, word has spread. The gag order can't seal the mouths of those powerful people at the heaven level. In the entire Anti-God Clan, except for the Jiutian lineage, all the clan members have been cursed with blood. There is endless blood, and the blood is burning every moment. They are all crazy, running towards the Santu River as if they were summoned by something, and making sacrifices at the same time."

"Do you know what they sacrificed?"

"They are sacrificing themselves."

"Use yourself as a sacrifice to open a certain channel and awaken the unknown."

"On the Santu River, just watching them running like crazy, burning blood, and making sacrifices, I saw the gray mist again and sensed that familiar terrifying aura."

"Not only me, but the top experts in heaven and hell also sensed it. The two sides had to sign an armistice agreement immediately and rushed to Santu River. If I remember correctly, it was Saint Monk Xumi who died in Kunlun at that time. Time point outside the boundary.”