It had been ten years since the last earth-shattering battle. During this period of time, the World of Death had been peaceful and without any unforeseen events.
After entering this world, not a single person had returned to the nine provinces.
"The sun has risen six meters high. I've climbed to the waist of the mountain. Little sister, don't run away …"
In the World of Death, only an optimist like Toti could sing loudly every day.
Two bald heads, one big and one small, and a young girl as tranquil as water appeared on the top of the mountain. They were Bosch's family.
"Sorry, I climbed the wrong mountain today."
Toti flicked his long golden hair and said, "The little sister I'm waiting for is on the other side."
After he finished speaking, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The Mountain of Death on the other side was cleared out by the practitioners using their divine power. Even in this World of Death, many mountains were filled with flowers and plants.
"W-w-who am I? I'm Chrysus, have you never heard of me, little sister?"
From far away, the voice of Thrice Stutterer could be heard, "Hey, hey, hey, don't run. I'm not that scoundrel Toti …"
"Chrysus …"
A golden light flashed and Totti appeared. He had once received the help of the Eternal Light, so his cultivation experience was not weaker than the Third Stutterer. He was very confident as he said, "You're ruining my reputation again!"
"I'm sorry, I said something wrong. I actually wanted to talk about that Zhuge fatty. I accidentally said the wrong name."
Chrysus explained very sincerely.
"Thrice Stutterer, are you talking about me?"
The white-haired Zhuge fatty became more and more confident. The demonic art passed down by the martial ancestor allowed him to nourish himself with whatever he ate. His cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds. His white hair was as white as snow and very shiny. His chubby face was flushed red like the skin of a newborn baby. All the excess fat had been refined, and the divine power in his body was surging.
"Look at me … Look at me, I'm too careless. I'm talking about that scoundrel Vanquisher."
Chrysus's face was not red at all. He took back the words he said just now.
A headless skeleton with a sparkling body slowly walked out from the forest. It was patiently wiping its skull with a piece of silk.
"Are you talking about me?"
The skull that was being wiped emitted such a fluctuation of divine sense.
"F * ck, are you kidding me? I said one person and one person appeared. Did we discuss this beforehand? Why did you guys come to this place where female cultivators live? "
Chrysus wiped off his cold sweat as he pushed the responsibility away, "This time, I will curse that scoundrel Xiao Chen. Let's see if that block of wood will appear."
"Boom … …"
At this moment, the sound of the earth shaking could be heard. A hundred miles away from this mountain range brimming with vitality, billowing smoke rose into the sky. Even from such a distance, he could see the cloud collapsing and the smoke of war wreaking havoc.
"That bunch of battle maniacs fight every day and all the time. I reckon that there will soon be another Sovereign King who will be alerted and come looking for trouble."
The white-haired Zhuge fatty muttered.
Swish swish …
The few of them flew up high into the sky and headed towards the distant sky. It was Chu Xingkuang, Wuxing Feng, Yan Zhangkong, Absolute Blade, Samo and the others who were fighting intensely. On the other side, there was Meng Zanni, Xue Wu, Cang Hai and Zhao Chongyang who were fighting intensely. Even further away, there was the Immortal Heavenly Divine Bell above Wu Ming's head. The experts of the Great War God Village.
In that area, there were many figures. It was extremely chaotic as the battle continued endlessly.
"Honestly speaking, their cultivation is really growing too fast. We should really put in more effort."
Chrysus sighed, but he was actually trying to divert their attention.
"That's easy, we can also fight every day."
Torti, Zhuge fatty, and Killing Vanquisher replied at the same time.
Chrysus immediately felt that something was amiss and said, "Alright then, let's fight as a group."
"Alright!"
The three nodded at the same time and charged towards him together.
"I # @%% … I said group up, not gang up on you."
"That's right, we've already grouped up. The three of us will form a group and we'll fight you alone."
"F * ck!"
Chrysus was also very straightforward. He took out the Doomsday Spear and made a clean sweep. After that, he fled for his life. The three of them began to chase after him.
This was the current World of Death. Most of the people were training bitterly, but there were also some cheers and laughter amidst the depressing atmosphere.
For the past ten years, Keke had always been in a deep sleep, while Xiao Chen spent his time in the huge city of the young sovereign.
In the past ten years, he didn't seem to train much. He didn't emit any divine power at all. Every day, he would just casually make a few gestures. Sometimes, he would even stroll around outside the city leisurely and go to Lord Ji's dilapidated temple to stay for a few days.
At this point, he had already mastered his combat physique. It would be very difficult to improve it any further, unless he stepped into the Ancestor God realm. Right now, what he needed to train was his divine sense. Only by strengthening his spiritual power could he truly surpass it.
Although the Nine Provinces' side had an impressive battle record in the previous war, Xiao Chen was no longer optimistic after learning about the current situation from Yan Huang and the others. The otherworldly realm had an absolute deterrent force. What they saw was merely the tip of the iceberg.
The Nine Provinces had already been destroyed for god knows how many times. And during this process, the experts of the otherworldly realm had always been accumulating.
According to the old antiques of the Celestial Race, the peerless figures of the early otherworldly realm that he knew had already disappeared for several civilizations. They hadn't appeared for a very long time.
And ten years ago, the invincible stone man who had appeared in the otherworldly realm and swept through the heavens was the peerless figure of the Celestial Race's era. After the war, the old Celestial Race had slowly figured out his identity.
This kind of terrifying accumulation and accumulation was enough to make one tremble just thinking about it.
There were less than ten Ancestor Gods in the Nine Provinces, and this was only the situation on the surface. In reality, in the history of every civilization, there must have been one or two people who had escaped the great calamity and survived. For example, the old antiques of the Celestial Race. With this kind of potential power added together, the number of Ancestor Gods was definitely more than ten.
Not only did the Ancestor Gods of the Nine Provinces know this, but even the gods of the otherworldly realm could completely figure it out. However, the Ancestor Gods of the Nine Provinces still couldn't reverse the situation.
The accumulation of the otherworldly realm was too terrifying. No one knew their true trump cards. The old antiques who had escaped the great calamity didn't dare to act rashly. After all, they were the defeated ones. Although the peerless figures of the otherworldly realm who had defeated them had disappeared for several civilizations, it was certain that they were still alive and well. It was very likely that they were using all kinds of methods to make the final step.
The more he understood, the more despair he felt. Xiao Chen felt a sense of loss and felt powerless to defy the heavens.
Perhaps it was as the old antique of the Celestial Race had said, only by allying with the people of the Great Desolate Realm could they completely turn the situation around.
"Actually, the living beings of the Nine Provinces are truly astonishing. Proud sons of heaven appear from time to time. Legend has it that there was once a person who completely took that final step. He could simply sweep through the heavens and earth, leading the experts of the Nine Provinces to kill their way into the otherworldly realm. He killed so many of the otherworldly gods that they fled at the mere sight of him …"
This was what the old antique of the Celestial Race had said to Xiao Chen ten years ago. It seemed to echo in his ears even now.
"But for some reason, he still split into pieces. In the end, his body was split into nine parts …"
As for that stone man who had successfully taken the final step, the old antique of the Celestial Race couldn't say for sure which era it was. There were two civilizations that had been destroyed before the Celestial Race.
After taking the final step, he still split into pieces. Could it be that the otherworldly gods had worked together to destroy him? This was very chilling.
However, the answer given by the old Celestial wasn't like this.
"Rumor has it that it might have something to do with the thing at the end of the ninety-nine layered stone steps. No one knows the specifics."
The stone man who had successfully taken the final step still split into nine parts in the end. This was a huge deterrent to the Ancestral Gods of the Nine Provinces.
"The Celestial Emperor was also an unparalleled genius. After he reached the peak of the Ninth Heavenly Layer of Ancestor God, he didn't take the path of the stone man in the beginning. Instead, he used the body of a supreme Ancestral God to take the risk and advance. He almost took the final step, but he stopped when he was just a hair's breadth away. During this period of time, he swept through the world and directly went to the Eternal Unknown. He smashed the ninety-nine layered stone steps. It's strange. The Celestial Emperor couldn't compare to the first stone man, but he almost tore that place apart. In the end, for some reason, he escaped. Perhaps he sensed danger."
"After that, the Eternal Unknown was permanently guarded by three great Ancestral Gods. Rumor has it that the thing at the end of the ninety-nine layered stone steps, although it split the first stone man into nine parts, it probably also crumbled. Some speculated that if there was no one guarding it, two or three supreme Ancestral Gods would have the strength to shake the ninety-nine layered stone steps …"
"And the Celestial Emperor eventually took the path of petrification. At this moment, he almost took the final step with his body of flesh and blood. It's easy to imagine what kind of combat prowess he would have if he succeeded. He would be invincible in all realms and would be unrivaled throughout the ages. However, he perished in the end …"
"Some said that the Celestial Emperor failed to take the path of the stone man. Some said that he succeeded in taking the final step. However, he followed the footsteps of the first stone man and was mysteriously destroyed. As for what exactly happened, no one knows …"
Ten years had passed. Although the current Xiao Chen was very powerful, he was even more afraid of the unfathomable mysteries of the other world. He even felt a sense of helplessness. He held the half of the stone bone in his palm and observed it repeatedly. He wanted to find out the truth, but it was as fruitless as before.
This was the skull of a stone man who had truly taken the final step. The stone man was split into nine parts. No wonder the Ancestral Gods of the Nine Prefectures treasured it so much.
"It's been ten years. It's time for me to move around."
Xiao Chen took a step out of the huge city of the young sovereign girl. The distance was unknown, but he only took a dozen steps to arrive at the divine village.
The cultivators of the Nine Prefectures and the Four Cardinal Worlds were all rescued. Currently, there were traces of cultivators in every ancient battlefield and mountain range outside the Death Continent.
Because of the arrival of these people, the barren Death Mountain Range was decorated with fresh flowers and fragrant grass with divine power. It had greatly recovered its vitality.
In front, there were cultivators fighting. Naturally, it was not a life and death battle. It was purely a battle for mutual benefit.
Sword-light soared into the sky and magic treasures danced in the air. That place was extremely dazzling. There were many people fighting.
Xiao Chen stopped not far away and quickly found many familiar people. Wu Ming was fighting Zhao Liangyang. The Immortal Heavenly Divine Bell's radiance soared into the sky and the sound of the bell lingered. Meanwhile, Zhao Chongyang's acupoints were releasing resplendent sword qi. The clanging sound was extremely sharp.
On the other side, Chulain, Wuxing Feng, Absolute Blade, and the others were fighting Xue Wu, Meng Xianni, Canghai, and the others.
"Roar … …"
With a roar that shook the sky, a handsome, golden-haired figure charged into the group of experts. He was unstoppable, actually sending a king of the Hundred Races flying with a single punch. It was the Golden Lion King, whose talent was only second to Keke.
"Dang … …"
He shook the Immortal Heavenly Divine Bell with his fist and charged over. None of the experts could stop him!
The Golden Lion King turned into a golden divine light and instantly arrived in front of Xiao Chen. He raised his fist and attacked.
"Fifth Layer of Half Ancestor!"
Xiao Chen was very shocked. This Golden Lion King's talent was truly rare. It was indeed second only to Keke!
The other party definitely did not have the various fortuitous encounters that Xiao Chen had. He relied on himself to cultivate to this realm. In just a few hundred years, he had already left his peers far behind!
"Bang … …"
Although Xiao Chen was shocked, he did not fear it. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed that sparkling fist that flickered with golden light.
This was definitely the Fifth Layer of Half Ancestor Divine Force. The Golden Lion King's tall and sturdy body shook violently. That kind of violent wave soared into the sky like a vast sea. However, Xiao Chen blocked it.
"With your talent, how could you have stayed behind? You should have boarded the Ancestral Dragon Ship and left."
Xiao Chen grabbed the Lion King's fist and said doubtfully.
"I left the opportunity to my son!"
The Golden Lion King replied coldly. A layer of mysterious golden radiance enveloped its majestic body.
Their bloodline had always been passed down to only one person. Even father and son rarely met each other. The Golden Lion King was afraid that the tragedy would repeat itself. So, he left the opportunity to escape to the Little Lion King.
"I'll let you have a taste of my other power!"
Just at this time, the Golden Lion King reminded coldly. After that, its third vertical eye opened a small crack.
A great danger was approaching. Even someone as powerful as Xiao Chen could feel the aura of danger. His reaction was lightning fast. His palm streaked across a mysterious trajectory and blocked in front of him.
"Bang … …"
Xiao Chen's palm actually felt a little pain. He was incomparably shocked. The Golden Lion King's vertical eye had only opened a small crack, but it only emitted a weak radiance!
Xiao Chen activated his divine power and slowly pressed down with the Hand of Heaven. He was prepared to test the true power of the Golden Lion King's vertical eye.
However, just at this time, the Golden Lion King closed that eye that was not completely opened. It took a few steps back and said, "I am even more confident now!"
"Squeak! Squeak!"
Just at this time, the snow-white little critter Keke rubbed its big eyes and walked over crookedly from the sky. It mumbled in a daze, "You guys fight every day, you even woke me up."
"It's you!"
The Golden Lion King's eyes immediately widened. It soared into the sky and rushed towards Keke.
"Maomao … …"
Keke's words immediately made everyone speechless. The powerful Golden Lion King would always be called Maomao in its mouth.
The Golden Lion King threw a punch. With a loud "Dang" sound, Keke threw out the rainbow-colored jade bowl in a daze. It covered the Lion King's fist and said, "Maomao, you can't beat me. I slept until the Sixth Celestial Layer of half-ancestor … …"
Below, many practitioners felt like they were going to faint. Others were training, but this little critter was sleeping. There was no justice in this world, the heavens were really unfair!
Only a few acquaintances knew that Keke's family's training method was very special. They had to grow and train in their dreams.
Xiao Chen was very gratified. The little critter's speed of growth was very fast. It wouldn't be long before it reached the Ninth Celestial Layer of half-ancestor. At that time, it would be able to go to its mother to receive the so-called ultimate gift. And he also had to make a trip out. He had to obtain the other few heavenly marks.
Just at this time, a graceful figure walked over. It was precisely the elegant and otherworldly Yan Qingcheng.
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