"Hey! Brother, are you going to cause trouble?" The little fat man immediately said excitedly.
"Ancestor Tianling rescued us and was sent here in the aftermath. If we don't do something, it will be a waste of opportunity."
"Besides, we have just arrived on this main battlefield and don't know anything yet. We need a chance to understand more."
"But don't worry, let's recover from the injury first."
As he spoke, Ye Wuque sat down cross-legged.
The same is true for the little fat man.
They were all injured by the aftermath just now. If it weren't for the power of "Tianling Ancestor" to protect them, it wouldn't be as simple as spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood and getting slightly injured.
A drop of the supreme evil blood!
It has such infinite power, so terrifying.
Ye Wuque even felt the strong breath of time in the blood!
That drop of blood seems to contain all the power of the entire time!
"At that level, it's beyond the scope of understanding."
"Even if there is only one drop of blood left, you can still fight against the sky, fight until the years are shaken, and span many time and space!"
There was a sharp look in Ye Wuque's eyes.
He will remember this great gift given to him by the Supreme Being!
"Let's calculate some interest starting from your disciples and grandsons..."
After muttering to himself, Ye Wuque swallowed a precious medicine and closed his eyes.
Similarly, the little fat man also swallowed a precious medicine.
The mountain range they were in was extremely special, filled with miasma and surging black mist, which not only obscured the view, but also seemed to block it.
It seems to be a special dark world, full of primitiveness and desolation, but the void is filled with a faint atmosphere of time and space.
About a quarter of an hour later.
Ye Wuque opened his eyes again, with a bright light in his eyes!
The effect of the precious medicine was gratifying, and Ye Wuque had fully recovered by this time.
But the little fat man was faster and had recovered first.
Ye Wuque glanced at the little fat man, who immediately understood and transformed into a large iron rod, which he then hung directly on Ye Wuque's body.
Ye Wuque stood up, his figure instantly blurred, disappeared directly on the spot, and rushed out of the miasma area.
"That direction!"
At this time, Ye Wuque was like a black lightning, silent, all the fluctuations in his body were restrained, and he was looking in one direction.
It was the direction in which a team that had had a conversation before passed by around them left.
Before healing the injury, Ye Wuque had secretly attached a ray of soul brand to the team and marked its position.
Now all you have to do is keep up.
"Hey! Brother, you are still as cunning as ever... No, you are smart!" The round face of the little fat man appeared on the big iron rod hanging on Ye Wuque's body, smiling evilly.
How fast is Ye Wuque now?
It only took a few dozen breaths to catch up to the team with the trace of the soul brand mark.
"Wow! This team is quite spectacular!" The little fat man looked forward.
I saw a long and dense team, about 100,000 or so creatures, appearing among the rolling black mountains!
About 70% of the creatures among them are all...the True God, Great Perfection!
But all of these True Gods had expressionless faces, their eyes were full of gloom and pain, and they were completely unwilling.
Seeing this, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed slightly.
You must know that in the infinite world, a true god, Dzogchen, is enough to dominate a large world, and it is enough to establish a powerful force with a long history.
But here, the True God Dzogchen is like a prisoner. He doesn't look like a strong man, and when he grabs a handful, the number seems to be very large!
There are 70,000 to 80,000 True Gods in this team alone!
Moreover, these True God's Great Perfections are not frivolous, most of them are solid in their realms, and they are obviously achieved through a little bit of hard work on their own. They are not the kind of True God's Great Perfection that takes shortcuts.
If you pull out any one of them, you can establish a sect in a certain big world in the infinite world.
"It seems that, let alone the real 'main battlefield', the level and background of this dark world alone may have surpassed the 'Infinite World' by a lot, and it is completely different."
Ye Wuque immediately came to this conclusion.
After all, he now has no idea where he is, what his specific location is, and he has no idea about the customs and customs here.
All I know is that by accident, I may have arrived at a certain rear area of the "Shijie Clan".
Sure enough, heaven and earth are high and far away!
Infinite worlds, in this world, are just a drop in the ocean.
"Brother, the guy standing in the middle of the team should be the so-called 'leader', the leader of this team, right?" The little fat man's sharp eyes immediately caught a figure.
Ye Wuque looked over and saw a tall and majestic figure!
Wearing ancient battle armor, his breath is cold and filled with iron blood!
This creature is exactly the creature that Ye Wuque called himself "the leader" in the conversation he heard before.
"World Lord Level God..."
At one glance, Ye Wuque saw through this creature's level of strength.
And around him, there are six gods!
These Gods are weaker by more than one level, and they are still close to the "Su Lao level".
Such seven gods can indeed easily suppress a team like this.
No matter how many true gods there are, they are like ants in front of the seven gods.
"Brother, according to what this commander said, there are hundreds of commanders like him, which means there are hundreds of such teams."
"Their mission is to signify the beings at the level of 'True God's Great Perfection'!"
"If that's the case, how many true Gods will there be in all the teams combined? This must be related to some kind of big plan!" The little fat man raised his big eyes and immediately thought of this.
"It doesn't matter, he should tell us..." Ye Wuque's deep eyes fell on the God Commander through the void, and then he closed his eyes.
In front, among the team.
A pair of sharp eyes on the rough face of Commander Qian Shen looked forward, his eyes penetrating.
A god on the side said respectfully: "Sir! The Tianjia Clan is less than 200,000 kilometers away from here. It should be in the first half of the Black Mountains. According to intelligence, the Tianjia Clan was in the previous Among the signs, only one True God, Dzogchen, entered the battlefield, and there are at least hundreds of True Gods, Dzogchen, in this clan now!"
"Arrive as soon as possible and recruit them all."
Commander Qian Shen spoke coldly, leaving no room for doubt.
"As you command!"
Immediately, the team moved faster.
Commander Qian Shen flew to a low mountain nearby, his tall and majestic figure was like a King Kong!
But the next moment!
The eyes of the sharp-eyed Commander Qian Shen suddenly condensed, and a hint of panic surged out of them, but they were quickly closed. When he opened them again, only piety and fanaticism were left.
at the same time!
A tall and slender figure quietly appeared in this team and snuck in, but no one noticed it. It seemed that this figure had no sense of existence.