This is a vast void.

There are countless tiny light balls with brilliant essence above the void.

Each of these light balls reflects each other and is vaguely connected to each other by light.

The convergence and combination of all light balls forms a whole cylindrical universe, which is the center of knowledge in the billions of realms so far.

There are several layers in this central light ball.

There are secret channels between each layer that connect with the outside world.

One of them is covered with the color of metal. Outside a closed void gate passage on it, the flames burst and bloom, like the birth and death of a planet.

"Damn it, the power of 100 million laws is so strong."

A supreme alien who was suddenly eyeballed was destroyed by the explosion just now, and was cursing and resting from the fierce battle circle.

Speaking of which, they had been besieging the queen for dozens of days, but the other party looked exhausted.

"Save effort! You should get back in half an hour!"

Another Supreme of the Diamond Rod Interracial who was beaten to the potholes was gasping for breath, looking exhausted.

"If this continues, maybe two or three of us will die before she will be killed."

A supreme hidden in the void and unable to see his appearance, spoke in fear and pessimism.

"I don't believe it! The power of the law of 100 million is only 20 to 30 million more than ours. How could it be that we could even bring us a cushion in our wheel battle?!"

The Supreme Lord of the Thunder Eyes roared hideously, not wanting to accept this fact at all.

"I never thought that the power of the law of 100 million is so powerful."

"This is simply a qualitative change!"

The transparent voice was still telling, and no one could see his ugly face, but everyone heard a trace of ominousness from this tone.

"Maybe we should retreat?"

The Vajra Stick Supreme, who had always been strong, suddenly said something that made the other two people not very qi-like.

After two seconds of trance and silence, the Supreme Lord of the Transparent Clan was issued again.

"This is more terrible than the death of two or three of us."

"Do you want her to return to the iron-level blood-slaying our tribe?"

"If the Central Administration intervenes, she will not be able to get up without her opening the clearing tower."

"Do you still remember the historical map that has been circulated?"

"The above records the incident of the Iron-level Hulk clan that had been washed away tens of thousands of years ago."

"If they hadn't been too angry in the end, any group that had risen from the billions of realms positioners would have become their slaves, and the Central Administration would probably not pay attention to their rule."

"The billions of realms only want these alien races to be screened out as super-dimensional people who can break the rut. Only super-dimensional people can help the billions of realms expand and capture the boundaries in more dimensions."

"As long as we ants are not blocked from screening space, no one will care which group of the Iron Level has the final say."

These secret news have never been circulated at the Iron Level, but for the supreme who have lived for tens of millions of years, they who have made an exception to come down from the "upper world" to surround Yao silently will naturally learn about the deeds in history from the strong people who have lived longer.

"Damn it!"

The curse of the Supreme Tribe of the Turgling Clan sounded again, but this time, before he could curse a few more times, the other two foreign supremes who could not withstand it had already retreated with injuries.

"Go up!"

"Don't let her break the formation!"

Regardless of whether the other two people recovered, the supreme of the Transparent Clan had a hint of tragic tone, and he rushed to the gap temporarily opened by the human queen.

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"How much does this cost?"

Just as a continuous war broke out in the void outside the iron level, Romney was wandering around and feeling life and found a snack stall that he was quite interested in.

This is a grandma shop that looks a bit like a pancake stall, where only one type of food is produced.

It's peanut butter plaid cake.

"A copper coin for plaid cake."

“Peanut butter doesn’t cost money.”

The grandma smiled kindly. She was not tall, and she stood up as straight as possible to see her slightly hunched back and looked at the handsome young man who was much taller than her.

"Then I want four."

Romney didn't expect the lattice cake to be so cheap. He thought he wanted at least one silver coin, or used the rule coin as the unit of calculation.

"OK!"

When the grandma heard that Romney wanted to buy four at once, she smiled happily. The stall, which was usually deserted, immediately became angry because of Romney's large order.

"Grandma, how long have you been baking pancakes here?"

Romney looked at the old lady's skillful technique, sprinkled rice paste evenly, and then covered it with iron plates. In one go, it brought a pleasing street culture. This special feeling made Romney's heart slightly shake and couldn't help but speak out and ask.

"It's been one hundred years!"

The grandma answered without raising her head, as if she was talking about something easy.

"One hundred years?!"

"Then you, have you been a locator?"

Romney was a little disbelief. He thought that this grandma was just an iron-level native. In other words, the number of creatures in this realm that were born naturally was not like them who were promoted to the iron level, and they carried more or less the power of the law once they reached the iron level. A large number of creatures at this iron level needed to be practiced continuously to obtain the power of the law.

"Once I was, but after my 99th failure to challenge the clearance tower, I died of that promotion."

"Is it not good for An Anxinxin to make pancakes? Spend your old age."

When the grandmother heard Romney's shock, she looked up with a hint of reminiscence and a bitter smile. She looked at Romney and then said a sad sentence.

"Ninety-nine times!?"

"Then what about the realm of you, what about the realm in your body?"

Romney was a little surprised. Didn’t he challenged him ninety-nine times?

Is it so difficult to pass the clearance tower?

However, the death realm they encountered before did not seem so difficult to pass!

"That, it broke on the 99th time."

"I fell to the mortal world at that time, haha, forget it, I won't mention this."

"Young man, your cake is ready."

The grandma said something that she was surprised by Romney again.

In fact, will the boundary in the body be broken?

Doesn’t that mean that the creatures in the realm will be destroyed by this kind of breaking!?

"Ah, oh!"

"That, grandma..."

Romney never thought that he would encounter this unheard of iron-level secret that was beyond his cognition and knowledge base. But just as Romney was about to continue asking, the grandma seemed to have suddenly been exposed and began to clean up the stalls.

"I'm closing the stall!"

"Young man, go quickly!"

In just a few minutes, the grandma who had collected four copper coins from Romney and drove her car and disappeared into the crowd.

"Grandma...you, I'll come here tomorrow...and buy pancakes for you!"

I wanted to stop or follow the grandma to learn more about it, but Romney has not done such a quarrel for many years. So he said something and planned to come here again the next day to meet the grandma. While buying some pancakes, ask more carefully!
Chapter completed!