"The seventh abandoned land, the Divine Abyss, has been successfully dispatched …"
The faint voice didn't have the disdain of a superior towards ants. It was only emotionless calmness, as if ants couldn't cause any emotional fluctuations in the existence of that place.
At this moment.
Some of the people in the fog heaved a sigh of relief. Every time they communicated with the people of that place, they would feel an indescribable sense of oppression. They had never come into contact with the people of the Black Ruins, and no one knew what the real Black Ruins looked like, what realm they were, and what level of life they were. They knew nothing about this.
An incomparably exquisite small iron box was sent out from a deep passage.
"This is the Divine Abyss."
An experienced expert in the fog spoke slowly, as if he was talking to someone else.
"Alright, it's time to pick up the tenth god's messenger."
…
"What? You're saying that the tenth god's messenger of the Men in the Fog Alliance is about to appear? They've already applied for the tenth Divine Abyss? " At this moment, a few figures were sitting upright in the Black Robe, and their eyes were somewhat unsightly.
There was a long silence in the room.
"Could it be Shen Changge …"
Finally, someone broke the silence. Especially after he said this name, everyone present felt uneasy.
Shen Changge had mastered the art of killing.
He had used it in the Great Ruins …
Although it was inconceivable, if he was found, he would definitely be promoted to god's messenger!
That was an existence that broke the common sense of this world.
An absolute expert of the Extreme Nether Realm.
"Should we make a move?"
"Make a move? Are you crazy? Do you want the Fog Sea World to be devoured by the remnant of the Ancient Deities, or do you want a true emperor level prodigy to appear? The birth of an emperor level Extreme Nether Realm represents our hope of victory in the battle against the Ancient Deities Abyss. "At this moment, the Golden Pattern Envoy angrily rebuked that person.
"But …"
They all understood.
If this continued, Black Robe would be suppressed by the person in the fog, and even the balance between the two would be broken. Black Robe would continue to decline endlessly, because the appearance of such a terrifying expert would have an extremely terrifying effect.
"Survival of the fittest, the winner takes all." The Golden Pattern Envoy said.
"We can negotiate and express goodwill. However, in this kind of situation, internal strife will only accelerate the destruction of the Misty Sea World." Clearly, Gold Pattern Envoy and Silver Pattern Envoy were very open-minded.
However, at this moment.
A cold voice resounded.
"No, he wants to die."
When this voice descended, it caused everyone present to tremble all of a sudden …
"My … My Lord …" The golden rune envoy's pupils contracted. An extremely bad premonition welled up in his heart. At this moment, his legs began to tremble.
An illusory figure slowly appeared here. A black robe covered his entire body and also covered his appearance. However, a pair of cold and gloomy eyes made everyone present change their expressions.
That feeling.
He stared at them.
Even those at the pinnacle of the Extreme Nether Realm would tremble.
The Golden Pattern Envoy was a little dizzy at this moment. Why would an existence of this level appear …
Could it be that the higher-ups had sensed something?
That's right.
Every time the Divine Abyss was assigned, the organization would be marked and there would be a record of the strongest attack. Clearly, Shen Changge's record had been noticed by the higher-ups, and Black Robe had discovered that it was the Men in the Fog Alliance. At least, Black Robe in the Black Ruins …
Angry …
The Golden Pattern Envoy smiled apologetically.
"My Lord, no matter what, it's good that an Emperor-level Extreme Nether Realm has appeared in the Misty Sea World."
However, at this moment, the figure's cold gaze suddenly fixed on the Golden Pattern Envoy.
The Golden Pattern Envoy instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"Good?"
He asked coldly. "Do you think it's so easy for an Emperor-level Extreme Nether Realm to appear? Emperor-level creatures only exist in the Holy Dynasty, and they are extremely rare. For such a little guy to appear in the periphery of the Lower Realm … It can only mean that he has a secret, and a very big secret. He must die. At least, we can't bring his secret to the Men in the Fog Alliance in the periphery of the Black Ruins Holy Dynasty. "
At least, Black Robe in the Black Ruins would not allow such an existence to appear in the Men in the Fog Alliance.
The Golden Pattern Envoy opened his mouth. His heart was cold.
The Black Ruins.
High and mighty.
To Hei Xu, their Foggy Sea Realm was probably just an abandoned junkyard, so they wouldn't care. Perhaps to some of the higher-ups, they and the Ancient God Abyss were just a game.
Their life and death.
No one would care.
For example, for Shen Changge, they knew that Shen Changge definitely had a big secret of his own, but they would not ask. People at their level looked at value and long-term benefits. They hoped that an expert like Shen Changge would be born. Even if he had a secret, at least he could solve the great crisis in front of them. As long as he succeeded, he would be the savior of the world.
But for the people of the Black Ruins, it was different.
If the Fog Sea Realm was destroyed, it would not affect them at all. If they wanted to, they could easily destroy the Fog Sea Realm.
It was like seeing a strong ant emerge from an ant's nest.
They did not feel the same as the Golden Pattern Envoy and the others.
They were angry that such a prodigy had not appeared in the Black Robe.
Damn it.
The Golden Pattern Envoy thought so.
He clenched his fists tightly.
Why were they born as toys in the eyes of the Black Ruins? He remembered that the place they were in was called the Abandoned Land.
There were at least hundreds of such Abandoned Lands.
It corresponded to the infiltration of the major organizations in the periphery of the Black Ruins Holy Dynasty.
After that person left.
"What should we do?"
"As you know … we are just a group of ants. Ants have no right to choose …"
"That person is in the Creation Realm. If he wants to attack, the Fog Sea Realm will be turned upside down …"
The people present whispered, afraid that they would be heard.
"No matter what, we should do something," the Golden Pattern Envoy said.
They could only hope.
Shen Changge could create another miracle.
However, this time, a miracle might not be possible …
The gap was too big.
The Creation Realm, after the Extreme Nether, was known as the end of the mortal road. The Creation Realm was above the head, and the Yin and Yang surged.
If they attacked …
It would be a brand new world.
At this moment.
In Daro Kenshū Sect, a group of people came.
Clatter!
Outside the Daro Kenshū Sect, many people knelt down.
"Oracle, please correct the name of the Sword Cultivators of the Fog Sea!"
This was a group of people in the fog, but they were Sword Cultivators. At this moment, they were kneeling on the ground emotionally. The tenth oracle.
It turned out to be a Sword Cultivator!
Among the people in the fog, the Sword Cultivators were the most miserable!
They knelt on the ground.
They begged to be corrected!
They were here to welcome Shen Changge and at the same time to surrender!
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