No one answered him.

Everyone, no, all the demons, ignored his existence and were still looking up at the platform. The supreme throne was surrounded by countless light spots like stars, spreading endless power and mystery. Without the demons speaking, they just looked at it quietly and waited, as if they could last forever.

Chen Yan also looked at it silently, motionless. He vaguely felt that these demons were performing a ceremony, a very noble ceremony.

Time passes little by little, maybe a moment, maybe ten thousand years.

When Chen Yan felt that the space began to stagnate, these demons finally moved. They spread to both sides like a tide, giving up a spacious passage under the throne. Chen Yan stood in the middle of this passage, lonely and conspicuous.

No demon looked at him. They were all looking behind Chen Yan.

Chen Yan turned around and immediately saw a demon like a leopard walking up the steps. It was a demon like a leopard, because his upper body was covered with the leopard's pattern and had a leopard's head. Although he knew that he could not hurt him, just by looking at Chen Yan, he felt that his eyes were extremely stinging, and the depths of his spiritual energy were shaken. A feeling that was almost suffocating came, and Chen Yan knew that his spiritual energy was damaged.

A man who can be hurt even if he just glances at him.

Chen Yanxin was very shocked, but still motionless. At this time, he gradually realized that what he saw was a virtual image, this mountain and what had happened under this throne. And these extremely powerful demons would not kill him, because they were no longer here...

Thinking of this, Chen Yan looked around and saw the boundary area enclosed in the third beacon. He could not understand what kind of disaster could break such a dynasty. These powerful demons are enough to destroy any boundary area or any world. Not to mention the demons, even the angels, the club will not be their opponents. Their strength does not even need to be demonstrated. As long as you stand there casually, it is enough to shake the fighting spirit of any enemy.

It's really...unbelievable.

Chen Yan was a little dazed, but he still looked silently. He saw the leopard-like "man" walking towards the throne, kneeling down respectfully in front of the throne, and offering his offering. An extremely crystal clear and profound crystal.

A beautiful succubus came over, took the offering and offered it to the feet of the throne.

There was no response, or there was a response. At this time, Chen Yan felt that his eyes were blurred for a moment, and the 'man' of Rubao completed the gift. Then there was the next one, the next one.

They were on a pilgrimage.

Suddenly, Chen Yan understood their behavior and the meaning of the throne to them. Perhaps, a long time ago, there was really a king in these huge alien worlds. A demon king who commanded all the demons. His dynasty was spread throughout the alien world, making all the demons bow their heads. His words could spread throughout the void and make the realm bow their heads.

What he witnessed now is what this king had experienced and what great achievements had happened in this other world.

The most powerful demons are offering sacrifices to their kings to wish their kings eternal life.

It sounds a bit incredible, but Chen Yan at least believed it at this time. Even though the knowledge he had received and the books he had read had never been recorded, he did not think that these were false. Because those powerful demons, even if they were only looking at them, were by his side.

So what about the deep world? Will the deep world be stronger than this dynasty?

For some reason, Chen Yan suddenly had this idea. He also thought it was quite interesting. However, he could no longer go into it. He felt that the position of the third beacon became clear, and the virtual image in front of him began to fade away.

The space shaking, and when it became clear again, it returned to the way Chen Yan first came, without demons, without life, a square that was completely dead silent, and still stood on the top of the mountain, as if it had not faded after countless years.

The throne of loneliness.

Chen Yan shook his head, expelled distracting thoughts from his mind, and then walked towards the throne. He felt that the third beacon was on the throne. To be precise, on the back of the throne, the huge and towering back of the throne looked like a mountain, and Chen Yan was as small as a climber at the foot of the mountain. However, this did not stump him. Although he could not fly now, the power of the air still existed, and it was no problem to lift him to reach that height.

So soon, Chen Yan came to the top of the throne and the highest point on the back of the chair.

He saw the third beacon.

Unlike the other two beacons, the third beacon is a gem, a purple gem with clouds and mist flowing. The gem is very crystal clear, with clouds and mist flowing, forming a vortex. There are three positions at the highest point on the back of the chair, which occupies one of them. The other two are vacant.

So, are there two other things that have the same status as this gem?

Chen Yan had this idea, but he didn't have time to delve into it. Because the feeling that the third beacon gave him became intense, as if it would disappear in the next moment. So Chen Yan stretched out his hand without hesitation and took the gem off the throne.

The moment his finger left the throne, he felt the whole world shake, and there seemed to be a sigh of relief. It seemed as if countless voices were cheering in unison to welcome their king and their Lord returned again.

Then, the entire realm began to collapse in front of him.

The sky collapses and the earth is broken, and the world is destroyed. If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Chen Yan would have hardly imagined a world that would be destroyed in front of him. He has also watched many disaster films on the earth, but it seems too pediatric here.

The peaks began to collapse, and huge canyons appeared on the plains, shaking and separated. A large number of earth and rocks fell on the edge of the cliff and shattered in the void. The sky emitted a rumbling thunder. Lightning and thunder were roaring in the dark clouds. A large amount of alien energy radiated from the underground and the sky, turning all the matter in contact into nothingness.

The highest mountain top, the magnificent square, the highest throne, everything was swallowed by the abyss in front of Chen Yan's eyes.

But Chen Yan was unscathed.

The third beacon in his hand emitted a faint purple light, protecting him perfectly. Just like the light ball he had come here before, he took him to the sky. He also witnessed a spectacular scene when the realm was destroyed with his own eyes. At this time, Chen Yan noticed that the countless plants on the plain were actually deep into the ground, and the fruits on their surface also fell out of black shadows after they cracked, like something like a demon.

That is the legion of the throne master.

Chen Yan suddenly understood this truth, and then he felt a slight shock under him, and the third beacon led him into the void.
Chapter completed!