After hearing the words of God King Hera, the two God Kings Poseidon and Satan couldn't help but look at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.
Is there something in the Three Thousand Realms that can threaten them?
How is this possible!
This would only be possible if the Purple Sky God Emperor of that time were still alive.
But this is absolutely impossible.
The Purple Sky God Emperor is dead and cannot be deader. Even if a wisp of his soul survives by chance, it will be of no use.
"It seems that the Three Thousand Realms cannot be entered for the time being. Wait, wait for another ten thousand years, until my true body descends. By then, the entire Three Thousand Realms will be wiped out."
"good."
After hearing what Poseidon said, the two gods Hera and Satan nodded in unison.
If we send the emperor warrior of the God Clan in now, it would undoubtedly be a suicide mission.
It is absolutely unacceptable to waste the strength of the gods for no reason.
The only thing we can do now is to wait.
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Three Thousand Realms, Chen Nian’s room.
After counting the things in Yang Qing's space ring, Chen Nian smiled slightly and directly summoned Yang Qing's soul out.
Looking at all the unfamiliar things in front of him, Yang Qing felt a little unreal.
Suddenly, he saw Chen Nian's half-smile and was startled.
Could it be that I am not dead?
In an instant, he wanted to attack Chen Nian, but found that his hands had turned into souls, and so had his whole body. His physical body had disappeared.
This...what is going on?
Yang Qing was shocked.
"Don't look at it anymore. You're already dead. All that's left is a body."
Chen Nian said with a smile.
"I told you we'd see each other again."
Looking at Chen Nian's smiling expression, Yang Qing stood there in a daze.
Are you already dead?
Are you in soul state now?
"Chen Nian, what kind of magic did you use?"
Yang Qing had never heard of being able to capture someone's soul after killing them. Even the three great gods did not have such a terrifying method.
Chen Nian heard this and smiled without saying anything.
"This has nothing to do with you. Now, you need to put yourself in the right place. You are my slave!"
After saying that, Chen Nian had an idea.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Qing began to feel pain all over.
His whole body and face were distorted, and he was surrounded by great pain.
"ah!!"
The shrill cry was extremely loud, but Chen Nian had used the power of space to block the space in the room in advance, so the sound could not be transmitted at all, otherwise the entire Chen family would have heard Yang Qing's cry.
I don’t know how long it took, but in Yang Qing’s senses, it felt like a century had passed.
Pain, extreme pain.
Suddenly, he felt the pain gradually subside and his consciousness gradually returned.
Looking at Chen Nian's face, Yang Qing shuddered for some reason.
His intuition told him that the man in front of him was so terrifying, he was simply a devil.
"Fifteen minutes, you're tougher than those guys."
The guys Chen Nian was talking about were naturally the great emperors of the gods.
The fact that Yang Qing could hold out for a quarter of an hour under his hands without begging for mercy was enough to show that he had a pretty good willpower.
As expected, it was cultivated and trained by the God King himself for more than a hundred years. It is indeed not simple.
However, Yang Qing was on the verge of collapse at this moment.
"Chen Nian, you...what on earth do you want to do?"
Yang Qing's voice trembled slightly.
Fear, terror, and countless negative emotions swirled in his mind.
Chen Nian smiled slightly:
"I want you to surrender."
Surrender?
There was a hint of sneer in Yang Qing's eyes.
"impossible."
Yeah?
Chen Nian smiled slightly and didn't care. With a thought, Yang Qing began to feel pain again.
Not surrender?
That's easy.
Continue to suffer.
It is impossible for anyone to face this kind of pain.
This is a pain that comes from the depths of the soul.
You have to know that the previous Sologne was at the level of God Emperor. His soul strength was much stronger than that of the Great Emperor Warrior. Even so, he begged for mercy under Chen Nian's soul-binding ability.
As expected.
About half a minute later, Yang Qing's body began to twitch, and he muttered:
"I...I was wrong. I surrender."
Yang Qing's voice was very soft, but Chen Nian heard it keenly.
He smiled slightly, and with a thought, the pain in Yang Qing's body eased, and he regained consciousness in a short while.
Seeing that Yang Qing no longer had any intention of resisting, Chen Nian was satisfied.
After giving Yang Qing some pills to replenish his soul and some techniques to cultivate his soul body, Chen Nian took him back into the space.
In the room, Chen Nian collected his thoughts, sat cross-legged and began to practice.
This time, Yang Qing’s Death Clan must know about it, and since he has cut off the connection between the God King and the Chaos Pearl, the other party must be afraid to act rashly.
Therefore, this time the three thousand domains can be stable for ten thousand years.
However, Chen Nian did not intend to remain calm.
Ten thousand years later, the gods invaded. If he practiced step by step, it would be very slow. He needed a large amount of points to quickly improve his cultivation.
The best way is to kill those God Clan warriors and gain a lot of points in a short period of time.
Therefore, Chen Nian planned to let the souls of those great emperors of the gods enter the divine realm from the holy mountain to kill the warriors of the divine realm. On the one hand, it would disrupt the divine realm, and on the other hand, it would gain points for Chen Nian.
Chen Nian entered the Tower of Babel and reached the top floor with Yue Ying.
The Tree of Life grows well here and has long since become a towering tree, with the water of life dripping from it every day.
Chen Nian did not enjoy the water of life alone. He took part of it to the Chen family and gave it to some elders and potential disciples in the family. The purpose was naturally to cultivate more outstanding disciples.
"Junior brother, if the Divine Realm knew that you had a complete Tree of Life, everyone would probably jump up in excitement."
Yueying was amazed.
Chen Nian said with a smile:
"Senior Sister, we will soon have a complete willow tree."
This willow tree is a product of the beginning of the world.
The condensed juice can improve the talents of warriors, especially for infants, it is definitely beneficial.
It is conceivable that if this willow branch grows into a towering tree, the talents of the entire new generation of the Chen family will all be improved, and each of them will have the potential to be a genius. What a terrifying era of cultivation that will be.
Upon hearing this, Yue Ying couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
There are too many mysteries about this junior brother, and even she can't see through them at all. However, this is actually a good thing for the Three Thousand Realms.
Chen Nian did not hesitate and directly took out the willow branch and exchanged it for a handful of Jiutian Xirang in the mall to plant the willow branch.
He sprinkled a few drops of water of life on the willow branches.
In an instant, the willow branch burst into a greener light.
The water of life already contains an extremely terrifying breath of life, which is naturally beneficial to the cultivation of willow branches.
"It's already done. In about ten years, it will be like the Tree of Life."
The top floor of the Tower of Babel has a bonus on the flow of time, which is ten times faster than outside.
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