The host was stunned for a moment.

Then he turned around in a hurry to check, and suddenly found Hua Wujue and the other two who should have been kneeling respectfully on the ground under his suppression.

Only the ones on the left and right knelt down, while Hua Wujue in the middle was still standing there indifferently, holding a heart-shaped thing in his hand.

“That’s the heart of the world!”

"Damn it, what happened? Why didn't the Zhenwei's rules of suppression take effect? ​​How could he, a mere false emperor of the Lost Land, escape control?"

The host was shocked but didn't show it on his face.

"Everyone, please stay calm. Although there was a minor incident, it is still under control."

"The heart of the world may be crushed by the false emperor."

"Everyone, don't worry."

Just after I finished speaking,

The audience immediately cheered.

"He crushed the heart of the world!"

The host broke out in a cold sweat, but still managed to remain calm:

"It doesn't matter. Even if the Heart of the World is crushed, it's just one plane. There are many planes like ours."

"He will find out about our production team."

After the host finished speaking, he quickly contacted a higher-level director.

But the contact has not been completed.

I also know that it was intentional.

The audience cheered again.

"He crushed the heart of the world. How can the rules of truth and falsehood be effective?"

"What is he doing? He's smiling at us!"

The host gasped on the stage, turned around and saw Hua Wujue looking at him with his inky eyes, smiling.

"Look, he's talking!"

The audience cheered again.

Hua Wujue looked at the nothingness in front of him, as if through the two dimensions of reality and falsehood, he saw the audience from all over the world behind the screen.

His lips moved slightly, but the words he said made the host feel cold all over.

"Wait for me, I will find you."

The host's heart sank, and he no longer cared about the noisy audience below the stage. He hurriedly left the stage, not knowing what to do next.

The audience in the audience's eyes lit up.

"That's great. When I thought the show's production team would control the situation, I felt like there would be nothing interesting to watch. This way, it's actually much more interesting."

"Hahahaha, I still think highly of Hua Wujue. He was the overlord countless eons ago, so how much strength does he have now?"

"The Honghuang Program Team has been around since ancient times. Can the declining Sin Palace stand against the Program Team?"

The audience is speculating, and they are concerned about what will happen when the program crew gets the situation out of control.

It's us who are causing trouble again.

When the higher-ups hold us accountable, it will be the Honghuang program team that will be held accountable.

Dare to provoke the Lost Land, tsk tsk tsk.

"Well done! I've liked this program team for a long time. If this guy works hard, he'd better turn this program team upside down. I've decided to reward him with some Honghuang points!"

Primordial Value, a direct way of trading in the True Dimension Universe, can be given to the other party directly through transfer.

Compared to the consequences of things getting out of control.

The audience wanted to see the situation get out of control and the end of the program crew, so they even reluctantly helped Hua Wujue.

As for the underworld and such, that was all a thing of countless eons ago.

The host looked like he was ready to continue.

As the situation deviated from the development, the program crew eliminated the new member who was added with great effort in order to avoid risks. So what are we watching?

At the same time.

On the yellow grassland, facing the dim light beside him, Hua Wujue also received the prompt.

[Congratulations on getting a point of Honghuang value]

[Currently has a Primordial Value of: 1]

[You can use the Honghuang value to do anything, whether it is an item or a request, you only need to pay a certain amount of Honghuang value to achieve it]

Hua Wujue was stunned for a moment.

It took him a while to come to his senses, and there was something slightly strange on his face.

Even though he had lived in the underworld for five thousand years, he was still unfamiliar with live broadcast rewards.

So now he is...rewarded?

Hua Wujue had some idea, and soon he understood that he had to send the monitors here even if it meant self-destruction.

The supervisors may not be as glorious as Jiang Li and his friends think.

He, too, was bound.

So...what is this primitive value?

What is the Wanjie Honghuang live broadcast platform?

The monitor said something meaningful before he blew himself up.

"Hua Wujue, I'm waiting for you on the other side of the netherworld."

Hua Wujue thought about it for a while and came up with a rough idea.

In this real dimension, there is also a live broadcast platform similar to the monster game.

But this platform is more advanced.

돗It’s called Honghuang Wanjie Live Broadcast.

When the sky first rises, it controls all things.

So their universe is called the Hongmeng Universe.

And here.

It’s actually the ancient times… ?

Or is it just a tiger skin?

The latitude that the monitor wants to reach even at the cost of his life, contains many secrets yet to be discovered.

Hua Wujue looked at the blue panel that appeared next to him, and vaguely thought of his own underworld punch-in system.

But the two are completely different.

What’s particularly special is that this blue panel is exactly the same as the panel of the Hongmeng Wanjie live broadcast platform.

You can tell it by its breath alone.

It's like a diamond and a glass.

They look almost the same, but the latter is not as solid as the former.

"We need to find someone who knows the inside story."

Hua Wujue hesitated for a moment, then looked into the distance and pointed his finger. A strange and strong creature with a pig's head was pulled out from the void.

The clothes he was wearing were very luxurious and had obvious medieval characteristics.

“…”

Hua Wujue did not ask any questions, but directly started the soul search. The pig head weirdly exploded into blood mist while screaming.

But Hua Wujue's face was as gloomy as water.

There was a blank in Zhutou's weird mind, except that it was erased by someone.

"Real Wei, fake Wei, I want to see what you are up to."

Hua Wujue waved his sleeves and then stood in the air.

Jiang Li and Liu Mei, who had regained their mobility, were already numb.

They clearly felt the pressure from higher-level rules, even latitude pressure.

Why did Hua Wujue break through so easily?

This makes them look very stupid!

"Hua Wujue, you want to break it by force. I have some understanding of this aspect. The rules of Zhenwei are not so easy to resist."

Jiang Li said kindly.

The fight against the rules is dangerous, and a little caution may result in injury.

Hua Wujue frowned. He felt a thin film in front of him that was preventing him from penetrating.

This force is like an invisible medium.

Anything that is out of line will be eliminated.

In particular, Hua Wujue tried to directly break through this layer of restrictions and come into the true-dimensional universe.

"I want to see if you can stop me."

Hua Wujue's expression turned cold, his pupils gradually turned red, and a layer of black and red aura began to swirl around his body...