Countless palaces, tattered, but empty.
From these buildings, Ye Wuque could also tell the heritage and strength of the Yanshen Clan.
But!
Looking around, there was not a single Yanshen Clan creature.
"How could this be?"
"This is the Yanshen Clan, one of the three overlords of the middle plane battlefield! How come it seems to have been exterminated?" Lord Zihao couldn't help but speak, unbelievable.
Ye Wuque walked forward, and the power of the virtual god spread out, covering all directions.
He strolled in the ruins and checked carefully, but found nothing, because there was nothing.
Lord Zihao also rushed in and checked everywhere.
"Strange, if the Yanshen Clan was really exterminated, why didn't a single corpse remain?"
"And..."
"And there are no traces or aftermath of any battle." Ye Wuque followed up.
Lord Zihao nodded, and said uncertainly: "Could it be that the Yanshen Clan left on their own initiative? Abandoned their ancestral land?"
Ye Wuque had already walked to the deepest part of the Yanshen Clan at this time. His eyes moved slightly, and his figure flashed. He came to a place similar to a sacrificial square, thinking.
"I feel a faint remnant of the years! Extremely terrifying and ancient!" Lord Zihao's expression became solemn, staring at the sacrificial square.
"This place, if nothing unexpected happens, should have been the place to comprehend the 'withering and flourishing of the Yuanli'!"
Ye Wuque hit the nail on the head.
"Even the place to comprehend the characteristics of the true god disappeared? And there is no aftermath of any battle. It can only be that the Yanshen Clan gave up on their own? Migrated away?" Lord Zihao frowned. "
It's hard to say, but this journey is indeed weird. Wherever we passed, there was not a single cultivator in the entire plane battlefield?"
"I'm afraid something happened before." Ye Wuque said calmly.
"But how could such a thing happen in such a vast plane battlefield?" Lord Zihao couldn't figure it out.
"Let's take a look at the other two places."
Ye Wuque made the final decision. He did not stop and used his full strength to perform "teleportation" to increase his speed to the extreme.
Three hours later.
"In front of us, it should be the territory of the 'Ancient Dragon Elephant Clan'!"
On a huge meteorite floating in the air, the figures of Ye Wuque and the Lord of Zihao appeared again.
They looked ahead. In the starry sky, there were three huge stars in a triangular shape, reflecting each other and supporting each other. It was the ancestral land of the Ancient Dragon Elephant Clan.
After a few breaths, Ye Wuque and the Lord of Zihao landed on one of the stars without any obstacles.
"Sure enough, this place seems to be deserted!"
"Just like the Yanshen Clan, it is empty and there is not a single living creature!" The Lord of Zihao immediately began to check.
"There are also no traces of battle, nor any corpses left, only certain traces of life."
"The comprehension of the true god characteristics has also disappeared!"
"It's as if, as if these ancient dragon elephant tribesmen were still practicing, doing things, and comprehension in their own way a second ago, and suddenly disappeared inexplicably in the next moment?"
Lord Zihao's description made Ye Wuque's eyes move slightly.
He raised his head and looked at the nine heavens above the medium plane battlefield, his eyes gradually became deep.
"There is also the last Six Saints Sky Eye Clan..."
Ye Wuque did not comment, but he had to go through the three major tribes.
Time passed again.
Soon, Ye Wuque brought Lord Zihao to the ancestral land of the "Six Saints Sky Eye Clan".
It is located in a strange glacier, rolling and extremely majestic, in the far east of the plane battlefield.
"Exactly the same! There is no difference! There are no traces, no corpses, and the true god characteristics have disappeared, inexplicably disappeared."
In the glacier city, Lord Zihao's voice has become calm, but still with a hint of confusion.
Ye Wuque also strolled in it, looking at the glacier cities.
"In the entire medium-plane battlefield, except for the ordinary creatures, all the practicing creatures disappeared inexplicably!"
"Only one place... was not affected."
"The Pure Sea!" Lord Zihao immediately realized it and spoke.
"It just so happened that the Sea King of the Pure Sea chose to hide because of its cowardly nature, but according to it, it encountered a duel between two powerful creatures hundreds of years ago and was too scared to go out." Ye Wuque seemed to be telling the story.
"That is to say, at least hundreds of years ago, the situation in the middle plane battlefield was still normal!"
"According to the traces left, this inexplicable disappearance and change has been around for about a hundred years."
The Lord of Zihao frowned slightly and said, "Why is the Pure Sea left alone? Is the Pure Sea very special? But that Sea Emperor and the entire sea clan are nothing!"
Ye Wuque's eyes were deep: "The Pure Sea is closest to the entrance of the Xuan-level plane into the plane battlefield. It is the first stop and can scare away many gods from the Xuan-level plane."
"For example, the Lord of Huangtian was scared away before."
"Emperor Ye Dan means that the Pure Sea was left intentionally to confuse the gods of the Xuan-level plane?" The Lord of Zihao drew inferences from one example.
"It is possible."
"And, what kind of power do you think can make all the practicing creatures in the entire middle plane battlefield disappear so quietly?"
As soon as these words came out, the beautiful eyes of the Lord of Zihao suddenly condensed, and then suddenly looked up at the Nine Heavens, and slowly uttered four words.
"Earth-level plane!!"
"That's right, just like the suppression of the Xuan-level plane against the Huang-level plane. For example, Lord Zihao, if you go to the battlefield of the lower plane, you may easily sweep away all the gods and move all the gods away!" Ye Wuque's eyes became fascinating.
"The existence of the earth-level plane attacks the battlefield of the middle plane? But why? It is equivalent to breaking the rule of the 'plane law'!" Lord Zihao still couldn't figure it out.
"There is no answer to this now, but when we go to the earth-level plane, maybe we will know!"
Ye Wuque teleported with the Lord of Purple Hao again, and when he reappeared, he came to the depths of the Six Saints Heavenly Eyes Ancestor Land. It was supposed to be a place to comprehend the characteristics of the true gods, but there appeared a... teleportation array!
"An intact teleportation array was deliberately arranged here."
"It's as if there is a ray of hope left."
Ye Wuque stared at the teleportation array, and the power of the virtual god had already enveloped it. He felt the activity of the teleportation array and the target it was pointing to.
"Is this a teleportation array that can be directly teleported to the earth-level plane?" The Lord of Purple Hao felt incredible.
After confirming that there was no danger, Ye Wuque walked forward and directly activated the teleportation array.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The strong power of space suddenly spread out, covering Ye Wuque and the Lord of Purple Hao.
"Everything must have a reason!"
"The earth-level plane, if all the cultivators in the battlefield of the medium plane were moved away, there must be some purpose."
"Since the teleportation array was left behind."
"Then it is expected that there will be descendants coming."
As Ye Wuque spoke, the entire teleportation array was completely activated!
Boom!
The power of transmission burst out, and immediately sent Ye Wuque and the Lord of Zihao to the sky. The huge transmission light column shone and rushed straight into the sky.
Not long after,
Ye Wuque and the Lord of Zihao surpassed the scope of the medium-level plane battlefield and went to the nine heavens!
Endless faults and isolation forces surged in. This was the barrier between the earth-level plane and the plane battlefield. Without this transmission array, it would be impossible to get up.
Ye Wuque became more and more certain that the transmission array was left by the existence of the earth-level plane!
Shuttle through layer by layer.
Keep going up, as if breaking one shackle after another.
Finally!
Until a certain moment.
"Here!"
Ye Wuque said.
The Lord of Zihao tensed up slightly.
With a roar, the transmission light column suddenly reached a limit and burst out the last propulsion force.
Ye Wuque and the Lord of Zihao immediately leaped, and finally landed steadily on a square in the starry sky, like a transfer station.
"Is this the territory of the Earth-level plane?"
Lord Zihao was a little shocked. As the transmission light faded, she immediately looked into the distance and said, "The Earth-level plane must be more vast than I imagined! I wonder how many planes there are in the Earth-level plane..."
Lord Zihao's voice suddenly stopped!
The expression on her pretty face was almost frozen at this moment!
She looked forward in a daze.
Ye Wuque, who was standing next to her, also had his pupils slightly shrunken and looked forward.
As far as the eye could see!
They saw one huge and magnificent plane after another!
It was the Earth-level plane!
A total of 108!
Just like a string of beads on a necklace, they were strung together, but all of them were...
pierced through!!
It was as if they were all pierced through by endless terrifying power!
One hundred and eight Earth-level planes were all destroyed in an unimaginable way.
"I thought it was just a problem on the battlefield of the medium plane, and it might be caused by the existence of the Earth-level plane. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..." Lord Zihao's voice was trembling at this time.
"The entire earth-level plane has been destroyed?"
"The situation on the battlefield in the middle plane is just a by-product?"
Ye Wuque's heart was already in turmoil at this moment!
But he remained calm.
With a flash of his figure, he immediately rushed to the earth-level plane. He had to check it out clearly.
However!
Just when Ye Wuque was about to land on an earth-level plane, he suddenly stagnated and felt an ancient, corrupt, and withered pressure coming towards him!
"The... road... is... forbidden..."
"You... can't... step... on..." "
Return... to... the... original... road..."
"Those... who... are... stubborn... and... unrepentant..."
"Die!"
Along with it, there was also a weak, tired, and old voice that shook the ten directions of the void, like a candle in the wind. In his tone, there was also an unquestionable deep and terrifying obsession!