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Chapter 1130

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In the north, the figure was shrouded in darkness, but this darkness was different from the darkness that Wang Zhong had seen before. It was filled with violence and devastation. Furthermore, its body was not humanoid. Instead, it had three heads and six arms. In the darkness, its round eyes were faintly glaring. It was like a dark, glaring Rakshasa and had an extremely strong murderous aura. If one did not have a strong will, they would be affected by the terrifying murderous aura from its body and turn into a bloodthirsty person who only knew how to kill! The Violent Demon Race! The race that loved to fight the most out of the four races in Heaven!

In the south, the figure was not humanoid at all. Instead, it was beast-shaped.

Its body was incomparably massive, and it had incomparably thick limbs. It was just like a legendary ancient beast, and its blood and aura surged towards the heavens. Even a random drop of sweat on its body was blood-red and contained an endless amount of life force … The Desolate Race of the four races of the Heaven Realm was born in the legendary prehistoric era. They possessed the strongest physical bodies, and were known as the origin of life in the Fifth Dimension. They were the oldest race.

The distinctive characteristics of the Four Great Celestial Races were the easiest to recognize. Furthermore, there was a figure in the southeast, northwest, southwest, and northeast directions. However, their clothing and appearances were obviously different from the Four Great Celestial Races in the legends. Wang Zhong did not know their origins, but there was no doubt that they were as powerful as the kings of the Four Great Celestial Races. They were like gods that stood tall in the world!

However, these eight gods, who were so powerful that Wang Zhong trembled with fear, were extremely cautious when they faced the young man in the center of the grid. It was as if the eight of them had joined forces to surround him. Meanwhile, the young man had a calm and relaxed expression. He smiled and looked at the eight Divine Kings.

Lao Wang was stunned. What kind of existence was this young man? He was able to make eight powerful Divine Kings join forces to deal with him! Furthermore, what was even more mysterious was that when he looked at this man, he felt an extremely familiar feeling. It was as if … he was a super high-class male god version of himself?!

This caused Lao Wang, who was definitely a loser, to feel a little ashamed … When did he start to like fantasizing?

"Dragon Emperor." The murderous Violent Demon Divine King slowly spoke. His surging murderous aura covered the sky and instantly filled the entire space. "Hand over the Fate Slab! The Divine Realm should be jointly managed by our Celestial Race. You have overstepped your boundaries! "

The expression of the young man who was addressed as the Dragon Emperor did not change at all. He was not affected by the killing intent at all. He smiled and said calmly, "When the Divine Territory was established, the various races made great sacrifices. The Five Great Fundamental Laws served as the foundation. The Light Slate was in the Heavenly River, while the Darkness Slate was in the Netherworld River. The Elemental race and the Desolate race share space-time. The Violent Fiend race controls chaos, the Heavenly Wings race controls order, and the Dragon race controls fate. This is balance. "

"Dragon Emperor, the times have changed." The voice of the Wilderness Race Divine King was as loud as a large bell. It was extremely unyielding and caused Wang Zhong's ears to go numb. "Countless years have passed, and the divine territory is prospering with each passing day. Can't you see that the fate of the Dragon race has been exhausted? Your destiny has already come to an end. Letting us preserve the Fate Slate is also a way for your Dragon Clan to survive! "

"Do you know what fate is?" the Dragon Emperor asked.

None of the Eight Great Divine Kings replied. At that moment … it was slightly awkward.

Everyone present could be said to be supreme existences in the Fifth Dimension, but if they talked about their research on fate in front of the Dragon Emperor, it would be like playing with a knife in front of Guan Yu. Among the 11 types of order power, fate was the most mysterious and the most difficult to control. Thus, they had given it to the Dragon race.

"The fate of the Dragon race will be decided by the Dragon race themselves." The silence around them was obviously within the Dragon Emperor's expectations and was not surprised. Even if these people wanted to snatch the Fate Slate, they would at least have some dignity when they spoke. "If the Dragon race is destined to disappear, this is also a part of the fate of the Dragon race. It will not be controlled by you."

The Wilderness Race Divine King furrowed his eyebrows. "Dragon Emperor, this is the core of the Heaven. Your True Dragon Source cannot be used at all. We do not want to make a big fuss …"

"Why don't you just say so?" The Dragon King was still smiling as he looked around. "Haha, Xiao Ye, you're getting bolder and bolder after following them around. How dare you talk to me like that? Do you think they'll keep their promises?"

"Dragon Emperor!" The Heavenly Wings Divine King shouted coldly. "Don't try to sow discord. This is a decision made by everyone! I hope that you can consider the bigger picture. We will still maintain the existence of the Dragon race. "

"I know that your Twelve Dragon Guards are already prepared outside, but do you really think that you can fight against us with those little things?" The Violent Demon Divine King said coldly. "Also, don't forget that today is the weakest moment of the Dragon race every thousand years. We must have a result today. You better not do meaningless and stupid things!"

"How sad. The more powerful and heaven-defying a life form is, the more fatal its flaws are." The Wilderness Race Divine King sneered. He had lived under the shadow of the Dragon Emperor for too long. He had waited for this moment for too long.

"Do the few of you have the same thoughts?" The Dragon Emperor ignored the two of them. One was his sworn enemy, while the other was his underling who had misjudged him. He turned to look at the other six.

But at that moment, regardless of whether it was the Heavenly Wings Divine King, the Elemental Divine King, or the other friends with whom he did not have much of a relationship, none of the six of them made a sound. When the Dragon Emperor's gaze swept over them, the Heavenly Wings Divine King sighed slightly. "This is for the entire civilization …"

"Ha ha ha ha!" The Dragon Emperor's laughter instantly reverberated throughout the world. There was no fear in it, and there was even a hint of indulgence in it. "These words have never changed even after 10,000 years. Last time, you used these words to fool the level-9 civilizations that have disappeared. This time, you are using them on me?"

"If that's the case, what are you waiting for?" He immediately stopped laughing, and a golden light bloomed from his body. A terrifying dragon's breath instantly spread out. His figure, which seemed extremely weak in front of the eight indomitable Divine Kings, became extremely tall and mighty at that moment. He was not inferior to the combined might of the eight Divine Kings.

Golden light burst from his eyes, and he was extremely domineering. "Let's do it! Let me see how powerful the eight Divine Kings in the Heaven are when they join forces! "

Wang Zhong was dumbfounded as he watched from the sky. This … What was this all about?

Regardless of whether this was a projection of history, someone's memory, or just a false illusion, there was actually such an impressive person in this world who could fight against the eight Divine Kings in the Heaven alone? If he had not witnessed this with his own eyes, no one would have imagined it even if they had imagined it.

"You don't know your place! Then, you shall be reduced to ashes! " The Violent Demon Divine King roared angrily and stretched out his hand in the darkness. Wang Zhong felt as if the entire world had instantly turned into a rag that was being pulled tightly by a terrifying and invisible power. Even though he was just a soul floating in the endless sky, he felt as if he was about to explode and die in an instant. Furthermore, he could not resist at all!

It was over!

Lao Wang was also shocked. As the saying went, when gods fought, mortals would suffer. Even the residual aura from such a terrifying existence before the battle started was enough to kill him countless times.

However, just as his soul was about to be crushed by the terrifying and invisible power, Wang Zhong seemed to sense that the Dragon Emperor, who was in the center of the grid below, had raised his head and looked in his direction.

Their eyes met. At that moment, Wang Zhong felt an indescribable communication between their souls. This was definitely not an unconscious glance.

He can see me? Wang Zhong was shocked. He could not imagine how the Dragon Emperor had discovered him, who was a soul observer in this mysterious and strange world.

Closely after, the pressure from the invisible power dissipated, and his body was suddenly pulled back by a wave of power. The entire world turned into a flash of light in his eyes, and he was expelled in the blink of an eye.

The empty space disappeared, and the figures of the eight Divine Kings and the Dragon Emperor could no longer be seen. When Lao Wang calmed down from his shock, he realized that he had returned to the Illusion Sea World.

His surroundings were filled with colorful fog, and his hands were placed on the bubble world. However, it was different from when he had been automatically pulled in. At that moment, the bubble world seemed to have been sealed. When he placed his hands on it, he could not sense any aura calling him. It was like a dead object, let alone entering it.

"Wang Zhong! You've finally woken up! "

Before Lao Wang could recover from his shock, a joyous voice sounded beside him. It was Pavaro.

Just then, he had followed Wang Zhong in the direction that he had left. In the end, he saw Wang Zhong placing his hands on the bubble world and standing there without moving.

This was obviously very strange. Normally, when one entered the bubble world, their entire body would be sucked in and enveloped by the bubble. However, Wang Zhong was standing there without moving. Furthermore, no matter how Pavaro called out to him, he did not wake up. If it were not for the fact that he could still feel Wang Zhong's body temperature and heartbeat, Pavaro would have suspected that Wang Zhong had died.

Pavaro tried to place his hands on the bubble world and wanted to enter the bubble world to look for Wang Zhong. However, it was obviously useless. This bubble world simply rejected him, and he could not enter. Pavaro had no choice. Wang Zhong was alive, but he could not wake him up. He could not enter either, and he did not know what exactly had happened. Thus, he could only guard this place. He did not expect that he would guard this place for a full half a month.

"Half a month?" Lao Wang was flabbergasted. From what he sensed, he had only been inside for a short ten minutes or so, but a few months had passed outside. This bubble probably had an extraordinary origin, but how could it be related to someone from Earth like him?

As for the history of the conflict inside, Lao Wang was not too surprised. As long as there were people, there would definitely be conflicts. This was also applicable in the Heaven.

"What exactly did you experience inside?" Pavaro was not a curious person, but this was simply too strange. Wang Zhong did not seem to have sensed the passage of time.

Lao Wang shook his head. To be honest, he did not dare to believe what he had seen. He still needed to calm down and slowly ponder over it, let alone explain it to Pavaro in detail.

Pavaro was not the type to get to the bottom of things. When he saw Wang Zhong shake his head, he treated it as if Wang Zhong did not want to say anything and naturally did not pursue the matter. He simply said, "There are less than two days until the completion of the Illusion Sea World mission. If we do not rush back in time and do not have the guidance of the supervisor, we will not be able to find the way back to the Heavenly Gates. Luckily, you returned today. If not, I almost planned to carry you and that bubble world and run away!"

Lao Wang smiled and was slightly apologetic.

Pavaro had guarded him here for half a month. In this mission, he would definitely not be able to fight for a ranking or points.

"Hurry up and rest first." Pavaro obviously did not mind. Compared to the points and mission rewards, the Ghost Flower was his greatest gain from this trip. At that moment, he sensed that Wang Zhong was extremely tired. He looked at the Time-Space Wristband on his wrist. "The journey is rather long. We will return in three hours!"

In the Combat Cultivation Hall gathering place in the Illusion Sea World …

This was the last day of the mission. Most of the pupils who had wandered outside had returned, but the Titan supervisor was not in a good mood. This was because of the ranking information on the boundary cloth.

Out of over 900 pupils, around 100 had been found dead by the Time-Space Wristband and were removed from the list with a red line. Meanwhile, a relatively large portion of the others only hovered around the bottom line of 10 to 20 points. This average score obviously made the Titan supervisor rather unhappy. He was unhappy not because of their strength, but because of their determination and courage. Normally, a Void Core who had cultivated in the Combat Cultivation Hall for an entire year would definitely not have such low points as long as they had more courage and ventured into one or two level-8 worlds in a month. To put it bluntly, a majority of people were afraid of death. In order to welcome the arrival of the Heavenly River Tide, there were more people in the Combat Cultivation Hall this time, and the threshold was slightly lower. This batch of low-leveled pupils was truly unsightly and useless.

Of course, there were also some hidden experts in the Combat Cultivation Hall who appeared one after another. These people were far ahead in the rankings. There were a few who had thousands of points, and there were three who had tens of thousands of points! Without a doubt, these were the true elites. Being able to accumulate more than 10,000 points was definitely not something that could be accumulated in a level-7 world in the white regions. They had definitely gone to a level-B region and retrieved a level-6 world core. Furthermore, there was more than one of them!

However, the problem was that among these people with tens of thousands of points, Wang Zhong and Pavaro, whom the Titan supervisor had always thought highly of, were not among them.

Around half a month ago, their points had completely stopped increasing. Wang Zhong was slightly better. Before his points stopped increasing, he seemed to have retrieved a level-6 core and jumped up to 5,000 points. Meanwhile, Pavaro was much more miserable. He only had a mere 800 points, which greatly disappointed the supervisor.

More and more pupils returned, and almost all those who were still alive had arrived. After a month of life and death experiences, everyone in the Combat Cultivation Hall seemed to be slightly different from before. However, some people had gained more and changed more, while others had only changed less.

Everyone was looking at the rankings on the boundary cloth and discussing the victors this time. Of course, they could not help but mention Wang Zhong and Pavaro. After all, the two of them were the top people in the Combat Cultivation Hall, both in the open and in the dark.

"Thus, we will only know if they are mules or horses after pulling them out. Pavaro only has 800 points. He is very far from the people in front of him …"

"Previously, he was as famous as Balor and Gorst and was known as one of the top three experts in the Combat Cultivation Hall. Now, it looks like they are jackals of the same tribe." Many people rejoiced in Pavaro's misfortune. They were unhappy that he had surpassed them.

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