World of Immortals

Whether a person's life is long or short, there are always some people and things that will gradually fade away in the years, and will be gradually forgotten until there is no trace.

The years of cultivators are long, and they will experience more people and things. Watching the beautiful women grow old in the world, and children turning into old people, many past events will gradually disappear in their memory.

However, some people and things are not easy to forget.

Many years have passed, and Yan Qingcheng is as beautiful as ever. As the name suggests, Yan Qingcheng is the most beautiful in the world.

Xiao Chen looked at the slim and graceful figure, and suddenly recalled many past events.

"very good!"

The envoy nodded frequently, as if he was very satisfied with Yan Qingcheng among the beauties, but this was a great shame for the proud girl of the Immortal Gate.

Even though the city is beautiful, but at the moment it is like a commodity, and it is open to judgment.

"Raise your head!" the half-ancestor of the Seventh Heaven ordered in a majestic voice.

Yan Qingcheng, who is as graceful as jade and elegant in the world, even if she amazes the world, it is of no benefit at this moment. It is precisely because of her beauty that she is in an embarrassing situation at this moment.

"snort"

She turned her head stubbornly, facing sideways, her snow-white neck was as slender as a swan's jade neck, and her long black hair covered half of her face.

"Presumptuous!" The Banzu of the Seventh Heaven shouted in a cold voice, "It is your blessing to show your face in front of the envoys. How dare you disobey it. Do you want to be like other ants, with both body and spirit destroyed?"

The young envoy next to her saw all this quietly, waved her hand, and said, "There is no need to tame her, just keep some wildness in this way, so that she can have a natural demeanor, and only then can she win in the competition."

At this moment, not only Yan Qingcheng was ashamed and angry, but also other members of the Undead Sect felt very humiliated.

Without the ancestor gods to fight against the alien world, their current situation is really like slaves, without any right to freedom.

"If you want me to go against my will and do something I don't want to do, I would rather die than surrender."

Speaking of this, Yan Qingcheng's whole body was full of light, with traces of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, she wanted to kill herself here.

"don't want……"

"Qingcheng don't!"

...

The Undead Sect members next to him exclaimed, but obviously they couldn't stop it.

"Hmph..." The young envoy sneered again and again, a little blue light burst out from his eyes, instantly fixed Yan Qingcheng's jade body, and said: "It is impossible to die in front of me! Your body no longer belongs to you, but belongs to the strong of my clan. If I don't let you die, you will not be able to die if you want to."

Although his words were calm, they exuded strong self-confidence, as if everything in the world was under control.

The graceful and handsome Yan Qingcheng, her beautiful face was full of unwillingness and shame, she was fixed on the ground by two blue lights, she couldn't move, she couldn't even want to die.

The envoy moved his hands slowly, forming strange seals one by one, and mysterious power was driven into Yan Qingcheng's body.

"Seal the soul, seal the soul, seal the god!"

Accompanied by the deep voice of the envoy, Yan Qingcheng's body shone brightly, and then returned to calm.

"Now, you don't even want to die."

The Seventh Heavenly Ancestor next to him heard this, and immediately complimented him: "The envoy is really good."

"It's just a small trick." The envoy replied calmly.

There are bursts of mist in Yan Qingcheng's beautiful eyes, she is really powerless, as long as she has that kind of thought, a mysterious force will automatically surge out and seal her body.

Helplessly looking at the sky, she thought a lot at this moment, maybe this life is doomed to have a bad fate, but she is very unwilling.

The envoy selected a few more women and said, "I want to see the gladiators now."

The head teacher of the Immortal Sect has white beard and hair. Although he is over 300 years old, in the eyes of the alien god envoy and the seventh heaven half ancestor, he is still very young, and he is just the potential fighter they need.

"The sect's leader is good." The envoy praised. Then select a few people and let them compete with the head teacher of the Undead Gate for a few moves, so as to be the best.

Although the crowd was furious, they had to deal with it perfunctorily, otherwise the whole sect might be implicated.

"Okay, I'm going to take these people back." The god left with satisfaction.

The half-ancestor of the seventh heaven hastened to send him off respectfully.

Xiao Chen watched all this quietly, he didn't make a move immediately, but chose to follow behind.

The pedestrians flew very slowly and were not in a hurry. They passed many islands covered with barriers along the way, and there was no doubt that there were monks from various sects inside.

"senior……"

At this moment, the head teacher of Undead Gate suddenly heard such a voice, and he was stunned. He hadn't heard such a name for a long time after being trapped in the island for so many years.

The voice was somewhat familiar, and it sounded in his heart, saying: "Senior, please relax, don't show any strange colors."

When the head teacher of the Immortal Sect found out that it was Xiao Chen, he was very shocked, but on the surface he remained silent and listened quietly.

"I want to know something. Is the foreign world divided into several clans?"

Master Undead replied in his heart: "Yes, as long as you reach the realm of ancestor gods, you can stand on your own as a clan, and there is competition among clans."

"Did the ancestral gods of this clan learn from your miraculous skill of 'Devil Broken Seed God'?"

"Yes, it is said that the ancestor god has been in retreat for more than 30 years, and wants to take this opportunity to go up to a higher level and complete a transformation."

After hearing these news, Xiao Chen's heart suddenly surged, and he continued to ask: "As far as I know, it is very difficult to cultivate the Demon Shard God, and it is very likely that you will fall into dead silence forever."

"That's right." The head teacher of the Immortal Sect nodded, and said: "Throughout the ages, only Chiyou Demon Ancestor and the Evil King Ancestor have truly cultivated. Although the alien ancestor god is powerful, since he has chosen this path, the stronger he is, the greater the danger he will encounter, because if he succeeds, his harvest will be unimaginable. I am afraid that he will become the best among the ancestor gods. Moreover, he regards himself as the cauldron, and I am afraid that he will be even more dangerous. for a long time."

Speaking of this, the head teacher of the Undead Gate suddenly woke up and said, "Could you be..."

Originally, he thought that Xiao Chen came to save him, but at this moment, Master Immortal's heart was trembling, and he vaguely grasped Xiao Chen's intention.

This is crazy!

"That's right, I was trying to get his attention!" Xiao Chen's words immediately confirmed the conjecture of the headmaster of the Undead Sect.

"You... can't succeed." The headmaster of the Undead Gate throbbed in his heart, wanting to persuade Xiao Chen not to die in vain.

"I won't act recklessly." Xiao Chen's words were very flat, very calm, and his voice echoed in the heart of the head teacher of the Undead Sect, saying: "It's fine if he doesn't fall into the dead silence. If he is in the dead silence, then I'm sorry! I want to send him on the road!"

"You...don't act recklessly, you will lose your life in vain." It was obvious that the headmaster of the Undead Sect didn't believe that Xiao Chen could attack and kill the ancestor god.

In his opinion, even if a powerful person like the ancestor god is hovering between life and death, he is not something that monks of other ranks can fight against.

"I have already killed an ancestor god from another world!" Xiao Chen said these words indifferently.

"What?!" The headmaster of Undead Sect was shocked, almost showing it on his expression.

"I once killed a dying ancestor god in the battlefield outside the sky. If... I mean, if the ancestor god of this family is really in a state of nirvana and suspended animation, I have 60% certainty...kill him!"

Kill him, these three words were biting very hard, and the headmaster of the Undead Sect felt this determination and courage, and his heart was shaken.

"You really want...it's crazy!" The headmaster of Undead Sect was shocked and could only describe Xiao Chen in this way.

How much courage does it take to kill the ancestor god? !

It is an eternal existence, and its magic power is unpredictable. Xiao Chen dared to do this, which is really shocking.

"That's right, I really want to do it!" Xiao Chen said apologetically to the headmaster of the Undead Sect, "Originally I came here to save you and Yan Qingcheng, but now, senior, please bear with me for the time being, I'm afraid to scare the snake..."

Xiao Chen wanted to save not only these two people, but also monks from other major sects. If these two people were robbed in advance, it would definitely arouse the vigilance of the other world.

"Okay, since you have such courage, I support you! Don't pay attention to us. We will not be in danger for the time being, and the so-called gladiatorial and beauty fights will take a long time to start." The headmaster of the Undead Sect said so.

Yan Qingcheng has bright eyes and white teeth, a jade-like face, a slender neck, a full waist, and slender jade legs. She is indeed a beauty in the world, but at the moment her expression is cold and desolate, and she is already a little desperate.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything to her in the end, and didn't send her a voice transmission, because he was afraid of accidents, after all, Yan Qingcheng's strength was not as good as the headmaster of the Undead Sect.

Slowly, a group of people came to the South China Sea, where a huge palace stood in the sky, with majestic power emanating from it, it was... the wave of the ancestor god.

Xiao Chen's heart was awe-inspiring, he had already completely suppressed his aura, as if he had been sitting on a death pass for more than 30 years, his body and mind were like dead wood, without any life fluctuations rippling out.

At this moment, he has already determined that the ancestor god is in a state of immortality!

He is very familiar with this kind of fluctuation, and has experienced it more than once, the nirvana state of suspended animation!

Xiao Chen was very surprised. If this ancestor god really succeeds, then his strength will undoubtedly rise to another level.

This is a powerful person, and the Devil-Smasher God is just an opportunity, not a decisive factor. Even if this person does not get this opportunity, he will make a breakthrough in the near future.

It is best to get rid of this kind of potential ancestor god, otherwise it will be a big problem in the future. This made Xiao Chen even more determined to kill. There is only one chance. If he succeeds, he will avoid serious troubles. If he fails, he can only die.

The huge palace is connected to a dimensional space, all of which are the strong and the direct descendants of the ancestor gods.

If you become an ancestor god, you can establish your own family. This is the important place of this family, and the half-ancestors can only look up to them when they come here.

In the distant sky, Xiao Chen waited for a long time before slowly moving there as the envoy brought Yan Qingcheng and the head teacher of the Undead Sect into it.

From time to time, people came in and out, all of them were strong men of different races. However, Xiao Chen's cultivation is astonishing now, his body turned into nothingness, and he entered the majestic palace without a sound, and then walked into the dimensional space.

Inside, it is simply an independent small world, with mountains and rivers, and many palaces and towers located in the beautiful mountain scenery.

This is simply a pure land, a fairyland.

In a majestic building complex, many monks from other worlds lived.

"Haha... If the Ancestor God makes further progress this time, I am afraid that his status will be improved a lot, and the status of our ethnic group will also rise accordingly."

"I don't know if the ancestor gods can pass this pass smoothly. After all, their strength has reached their level. Every step forward does not know how many years it will take, and it can only be accompanied by rare opportunities."

"I think there is absolutely no problem. The ancestor god once said that he will definitely pass the level before the gladiatorial fight, and he will not miss that grand event."

...

Xiao Chen got an amazing piece of news from their words. The once-in-ten-thousand-year event in another world is about to come. In name, it is a duel of slaves under the names of many ancestor gods, but in fact it is a competition of strength among the gods of various races.

When necessary, they will send powerful disciples to fight, and even manipulate the bodies of the disciples to participate in the battle in person.

This is another world, and the competition is extremely cruel. Even if they have invaded Kyushu and the Quartet World, when encountering this once-in-10,000-year event, the various ethnic groups will have to learn from each other.

After Xiao Chen heard the news, he was looking forward to it, and he really wanted to see it sometime.

At this moment, he is very confused. He can clearly sense the powerful energy fluctuations of the ancestor gods outside, but it is very ethereal in this dimensional space, and it seems to be everywhere, making it difficult to identify the exact location.

"What's going on here?" Xiao Chen felt very surprised, it was difficult for him to capture the sleeping place of the powerful ancestor god, and he couldn't figure out where it was.

At this moment, he was somewhat uneasy, after all, he was going to kill the ancestor god! No matter whether it is successful or not, it must be a shocking storm that shakes all the powerful people in the other world.

This time, there will definitely be a huge disturbance!

No matter how much the price is, Xiao Chen thinks it is worth trying.

"Where the hell is it?"

Xiao Chen didn't dare to scan with all his strength, because even though the ancestor god was in a dangerous state of nirvana, almost dead, he was still an extremely dangerous and terrifying person.

Half an hour passed, Xiao Chen got nothing, his palms were already full of sweat, the big fact of killing the ancestor gods is a test of one's will.

Three full hours passed, and Xiao Chen still had no clue, so he had no choice but to withdraw from the dimensional space.

Over the South China Sea, looking at the majestic and magnificent palace from a distance, he once again sensed the energy fluctuations of the ancestor god level.

"What's going on?" Xiao Chen was puzzled, and said, "Could it be that he is not in the dimensional space, but only in that majestic palace?"

Xiao Chen really wanted to sacrifice the broken formation, but he had to be cautious. Searching carefully around the huge palace, he did not find traces of the ancestor gods from other worlds, but he found a powerful half-ancestor from the Nine Heavens, sitting cross-legged in a corner of the palace.

Why is the terrifying person who is about to touch the realm of the ancestor god sitting alone in that corner? After all, he is a half-ancestor of the Nine Heavens, a nearly invincible existence under the ancestor god, so what is he guarding?

The palace is connected to the second space! Xiao Chen finally discovered the secret.

The half-ancestor of Jiuchongtian is guarding the secret door!

Xiao Chen finally understood that the other world named Nirvana was sleeping in it.

The butcher's knife is sacrificed to the ancestor gods of other worlds, just today!

Although it has not yet been put into action, a huge storm is already foreseeable!