Over the long years, Ye Chen traveled through the time tunnel, constantly searching for various civilizations, going to the core of these civilizations, watching the most detailed interpretation and application of talents, dissecting and analyzing the talents of that civilization, and integrating them into his own body through data analysis.
Tens of thousands of years have passed since the last Hanguan civilization. Ye Chen has already comprehended the talents of nearly thirty civilizations. It took him one hundred years to comprehend them at the beginning, but only a few decades in the end. Some of the talents are similar to the "Tao" he comprehended, and it even took only a few years to comprehend them.
During these ten thousand years, the Dark God and others have always followed behind him, each cultivating the energy in their bodies. Although they paid attention to Ye Chen's actions at first, they did not see anything and later stopped paying attention.
In their opinion, no matter what Ye Chen does, the revival of the ancient gods is approaching, and the super world war will break out in hundreds of thousands of years. For people like them who practice, hundreds of thousands of years are like dozens of days, passing in the blink of an eye. No matter how they practice, it is difficult to make any breakthrough progress.
During these ten thousand years, earth-shaking changes have taken place on the ancient continent. The three checkpoints leading to the Ancient Realm Peak were opened in an instant. An army that seemed to come from hell, with a breath of death and revenge, swiftly came to the ancient continent, as if a long-sealed race had once again released earth-shaking power on this continent!
This group of troops is naturally the ancient god clan.
The body of each member of the ancient god tribe is as strong as a mountain. They trample mountains and rivers under their feet, like prehistoric behemoths, trampling and destroying border cities directly, and like a black torrent, sweeping towards the Central Plains of the ancient continent.
After the baptism of the Heart Realm, the continent was littered with headless ancient corpses. The original ten holy temples, the majestic halls were in ruins, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on them, emitting a desolate light. The ten empires were also destroyed, and countless lives were slaughtered and destroyed by the monsters that suddenly descended overnight.
The ten empires quickly collapsed, and the empire issued an emergency assembly order, leading a large number of remaining people, and boarded the famous "Noah" huge Shenzhou to quickly migrate and evacuate.
A doomsday-like prehistoric catastrophe befell this continent, taking away a large number of lives. In the panic and confusion, faith had already collapsed, leaving only helplessness and darkness.
The once glorious civilization has been submerged in this darkness.
And in this doomsday-like darkness, a grand prehistoric super civilization rose up - the ancient civilization!
A group of super powerful beings from the ancient temple appeared on the continent from nowhere, rescuing the remaining lives everywhere, and formed a super base, guarding it in the terrain of major famous mountains, accommodating a huge number of people, and protecting them with many super powerful beings, resisting the sudden resurrection of the dead monsters buried underground.
Bailing Mountain is a fairly advanced base among them.
The steep terrain and the special Tiandu River make it difficult for dead monsters to approach here, unless they are ancient gods as big as giant mountains who can cross over directly.
At the highest peak of Bailing Mountain, there is an exquisite and magnificent palace, as magnificent as the vast Great Wall, with glazed golden tiles sparkling with luxurious light.
The highest point in the palace is a suspended golden dragon throne, which can almost be considered a dragon bed. Both its length and width are enough for people to lie down and sleep.
If an ordinary person sat on it, they would become a foil to the golden dragon throne, and would be suppressed by the majestic aura of the dragon throne, looking insignificant. But at this moment, there was a blonde woman sitting on it, with wavy hair like waves floating behind her, delicate white cheeks, bright blue eyes, rosy and plump lips, and slender legs, as if she was a noble goddess.
Her delicate body sat on it, as if occupying the entire dragon bed-like throne. Her unparalleled aura enveloped the entire throne and even the entire temple.
This blonde woman was actually the woman sitting in front of the Ancient War Lord's throne.
The hall in front of her was filled with people, at least hundreds of them, all standing respectfully in front of the suspended golden dragon throne. Even if one looked up, one could only see the pair of long, white legs and the cold and arrogant chin.
Among these people, one can see some familiar faces, such as the Holy King of the Wheel, Bai Tian, the master of the Light Temple, the master of the Thunder Temple, etc.
"Ever since the Ancient Gods invaded the ancient world, their actions have become more and more rampant. They have successively occupied the former territories of the Ice and Snow Empire and swept across Zhongzhou at a rapid speed. Now they have broken through the Ice Moon Province outside the capital of the Ice and Snow Empire. The people who were defending there have sent an urgent report, saying that they need support. Who of you is willing to go?" The blonde woman looked down at everyone under her feet indifferently.
There was silence in the hall.
When I thought of the giant and towering bodies of the ancient gods, it was as if a huge stone was stuffed into my heart, so heavy that it almost bent my waist.
After a long silence, someone suddenly said, "I'll go."
The Lord of the Hall of Light took a step forward, her otherworldly and elegant temperament like that of a saint on the snowy peak of a distant mountain.
Everyone looked at her, some breathed a sigh of relief, some looked puzzled, some secretly pouted, and some looked
As long as someone is willing to go, it won't be their turn to be randomly selected by the blonde woman.
“Very good.” The blonde woman nodded slightly, and with a grasp of her hand, a crack appeared in the void, from which a gorgeous silver-white light bloomed. A cold moon-like scimitar slowly flew out, emitting an incomparably pure and rich power of light.
"This is a light-type virtual weapon, named Luoyue Sword. You should take it for self-defense." She flicked her finger, and the blade hummed, shooting towards the Lord of the Light Palace, then instantly stopped three feet in front of her eyebrows. Pure and soft white light caressed her cheek.
Everyone's eyes lit up, emitting a fiery glow.
Although ten thousand years have passed, both the Holy King of Wheel and the Lord of Light have improved their strength and reached the level of Epoch Realm. They are equipped with Epoch-level weapons, but Xutianqi does not have them.
The power of the Xutian weapon is absolutely devastating. At a critical moment, you can even self-destruct the Xutian weapon. The energy released is enough to kill an enemy that is several times stronger than your own strength. It is a life-saving talisman.
The Light Hall Master's eyes lit up, and he took the Falling Moon Sword in his hands. After putting it in, he thanked him and withdrew directly. He turned around and left, heading towards the Ice and Snow Empire.
"Very good. The border of the Yanshen Empire in the south has been a little unclear recently. A large number of dead bodies have migrated there. Does anyone among you want to guard it?" The blonde woman looked at everyone indifferently.
"I'll go."
"I'm going too."
Someone in the crowd immediately spoke up and volunteered.
When the Holy King of Wheels, dressed in white, saw these people, his brows slightly frowned and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Yes." The blonde woman nodded slightly. "You are very brave. Please be careful on the road. Go ahead."
Hearing this, the people who spoke were stunned for a moment, and then dumbfounded.
that's all?
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6-9!
Where is the Xutianqi!
Seeing the faint smile on the blonde woman's lips, these people felt like crying but had no tears.
Ice and Snow Empire, in the snowy forest on the frontier.
The huge ice and snow forest is covered with ice and snow all year round, but at this moment a huge tent is built here, like a towering sky curtain, completely covering and shading the earth.
On the hill in the center of the tent, sat a giant. On his sturdy body, muscles as hard as granite bulged. He was wearing domineering armor and exuded a ferocious aura like the god of death.
"General, we have already entered the middle area of this empire. According to the spies, a lot of troops have been added here recently to defend the area. It is estimated that someone will come to support us." A burly man walked into the tent respectfully, "General, what should we do now?"
The murderous giant had a thoughtful expression on his cold and resolute face, as if he was thinking about something else. When he heard the man's question, he just raised his head slightly and said indifferently: "All obstacles, flatten!"
Tough!
This is the style of the ancient gods!
No tricks, no conspiracy, only absolute power!
This is a nation that respects martial arts!
The burly man nodded respectfully, "Yes." Then he turned and went down.
After he left, the general suddenly heard an indifferent voice, "Is there any news about the Ancient God recently?" This voice seemed to come from the sky, as ethereal as mist, but it clearly resounded through the depths of the general's soul. He trembled when he heard it, and the cold arrogance on his face instantly collapsed. He said respectfully: "Greetings, Commander-in-Chief, I haven't received any news about the Ancient God recently. I don't know where his body was buried. I have searched for millions of light years and haven't found it."
"The world is big. A few million light years are nothing. I hope to get news as soon as possible." The indifferent voice drilled into his ears like a devil's sound, and then disappeared.
After the voice disappeared, the general came to his senses and found himself covered in cold sweat. He quickly got up and left the tent to prepare for his affairs.
Time passes by without knowing how much it is.
A hundred thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.
In the river of time, Ye Chen's body flashed out. One hundred thousand years did not leave too many traces on his body, but only made him more calm.
"3000 civilizations, finally fully comprehended, this has reached the saturation of "The Art of Melting Gods of the Heavens", I wonder how powerful it is?" Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a gleam, and in a flash he jumped out of the river of time, returned to the time point of the real world, and appeared in the dark world.
One hundred thousand years have passed, and the dark world has undergone earth-shaking changes. Ye Chen's mental power is extremely extensive, and there is not a single life in the areas covered. All of them are occupied by a group of lifeless corpse-like creatures wandering around, bringing a bit of gloom and desolation to this world.
"I wonder what the ancient continent is like now..." Ye Chen's eyes revealed memories. He sighed softly, his expression turned cold, and he said indifferently: "Come out, this time I want to see if you can still keep me."