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Chapter 1938 Choice

 The center of the divine realm, the edge of the entrance to the divine realm of Taichu.

Following a violent distortion in the space, seven shadows from the abyss came out of the Taichu Divine Realm and appeared in this divine realm space overlooking the current world - which is also the place under Yun Che's control.

"God...realm..."

Mo Beichen muttered as he slowly looked around, sensing everything around him. The colors in his eyes were fixed, making it difficult to distinguish between joy and sorrow.

"With such low and fragile laws and such a filthy atmosphere, is this really the place where the gods and demons used to be?" Nan Zhaoming's eyes were half excited and half contemptuous.

"The priest once said that according to the [time wheel of this world], only about a million years have passed before all gods and demons are destroyed." Mo Beichen closed his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "In just one million years,

, has declined to this extent, which shows how humble and despicable the creatures in this world are."

"Such a humble creature, but they occupy this land of gods and demons and the inheritance they left behind, and enjoy such a world without Yuanchen. Ha... haha..." Nan Zhaoguang's low voice was mixed with bites.

His teeth were breaking: "It's ridiculous...hateful!"

And these words also caused waves of uncontrollable mania and violence to rise in several people at the same time.

"Emperor Yuan is compassionate and merciful, and does not tolerate evil fights, bullying and indiscriminate killing." Mo Beichen said: "The reason why the Abyss is so peaceful now is all thanks to Emperor Yuan's gift."

"Although this place is humble, it will become a place under the control of Emperor Yuan. I know the anger in your hearts. But when Emperor Yuan comes, what he wants to see is the bowing and respectful welcome here, not the fear and shrinking after the bloodbath.

."

Mo Beichen squinted his eyes: "This is also the warning of the priest. As pioneers with endless glory, we will be remembered in history forever. Therefore, whether for Emperor Yuan or for ourselves, we should restrain our desires and do what we should do.

matter."

Mo Beichen's words made the other six people look stern.

Nan Zhaoming took a breath and said: "The passage has been completed. In another fifty years, Emperor Yuan will be able to gather the power of the gods to come here. Although fifty years is short, in this world where the Lord of Gods is respected, with us,

The power can be completely controlled in just a few years. Before that, there is nothing wrong with releasing it appropriately."

"Fifty years? Huh." Mo Beichen snorted coldly: "Have you forgotten the [Black Tide of Time]?"

Nan Zhaoming frowned at first, then his expression changed: "Could it be that..."

Mo Beichen raised his hand, and a black roulette appeared in his palm: "Each batch of pioneers will be given a time roulette by the priest to correct the time. See for yourselves."

The roulette wheel is covered with black lines, revealing a dark light. But beneath these black lines, an absolutely independent realm of time is sealed.

In the realm of time, a star-like light is moving rapidly, like a firefly swept by a storm.

"Ten... times..." Nan Zhaoming's face quickly became heavy: "That means... there are only five years left!?"

With his fingers closed, the black roulette wheel disappeared into Mo Beichen's hands: "There is one more thing, you'd better remember it."

Mo Beichen turned around to face the six people, his eyes were cold and threatening: "The priest once said a very mysterious thing: This place, to Emperor Yuan, and to us, is our homeland."

"But the word 'homeland' is completely different to Emperor Yuan and us."

"So, no matter how much resentment you have in your heart, no matter how despicable this place is in your eyes, you'd better not do it wantonly... again!"

The words imply: Perhaps Emperor Yuan values ​​this place more than Abyss.

The originally uncontrollable excitement and anger in the six people were suppressed, and both Nan Zhaoming and Nan Zhaoguang woke up quickly.

"I understand." Nan Zhaoguang said: "Thank you, Lord Knight, for your warning. So, what should be done next, please give me your instructions, Lord Knight."

Mo Beichen turned his gaze to the west: "The Taichu Divine Realm exists independently of the God Realm. The dragon I just killed should be the master of the Taichu Divine Realm, not the Divine Realm."

"What outsiders say is that in the divine realm, the Western Divine Realm is revered, and the Western Divine Realm is revered by the Dragon Clan that inherits the bloodline of the Dragon God and calls itself the 'Dragon Divine Clan'. Its head is crowned with the name 'Dragon Emperor', which means supreme in the divine realm.

The emperor."

"Emperor?"

This word made the six people's expressions change, as if they heard it was taboo.

"In the era of Emperor Yuan, who dares to claim the throne!"

"Just this one word...should be rewarded with ten thousand deaths!" Nan Zhaoguang said angrily.

Mo Beichen continued: "I will go to the Western Region alone, and I will leave the east to you."

As he spoke, his figure was far away in the west. He was so decisive that only his cold voice still shook the souls of the six people: "Emperor Yuan wants to rule, not to cleanse. Those who bow their heads will live, and those who disobey will die!

Do not kill indiscriminately, let alone torture those who do not resist!"

"As a pioneer, your glory will be passed down to thousands of generations to come. Don't allow such supreme glory to be contaminated by temporary desires!"

"Don't let me down."

"Yes!" The six people faced the west and bowed their heads respectfully. They didn't straighten up until his breath completely disappeared from their perception.

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The starry sky is vast and as bright as an illusion. There is no life-eating dust and no soul-remnant black mist.

For the beings in the divine world, this is only a world that they have the most basic understanding of, but it only existed in the most beautiful dream of Mo Beichen's life.

His figure swept towards the west, and his speed gradually slowed down inadvertently. He raised his palms, and every inch of space and every breath he came into contact with were so luxurious that he still couldn't believe it.

This is reality, not a dream.

The Western God Realm was close at hand, and the messy dragon's breath was clearly reflected in his perception. However, his steps stopped at this moment.

He looked at the west in silence, his cold eyes gradually turning pale, and then his shoulders began to tremble, until his entire body began to tremble violently.

"Zhen'er, Long'er..." He spread his hands, and a hoarse and difficult voice escaped from his slightly parted lips: "Have you seen it, a world without Yuan Chen... a world where no trace of Yuan Chen exists?

...My father did not lie to you...My father did it...My father really did it...Have you seen it..."

"If...if it could have been so many years earlier...if...if..."

There was no one else around, so he shed tears freely and couldn't stop crying.

…………

The tremors in the space finally began to slow down, and then seemed to calm down completely.

But the haze that enveloped the place was still heavy and suffocating.

Yun Che is actually not unfamiliar with this kind of space vibration.

In the Northern God Territory, when he opened the God Ember by sacrificing the four-star divine source power...

In the Southern God Territory, when the Mingshen Cannon releases its ancient divine power...

And, the whole chaos was shocked to pieces, when the Heaven Smiting Demon Emperor returned to the world...

There is no doubt that what can cause such space shock and heavenly trembling... is a power that transcends the limits of the world.

It also ruthlessly shattered everyone's last bit of luck.

"Brother Yun Che, what should I do?" Shui Meiyin tightly grasped Yun Che's wrist with one hand, and held the Qiankun thorn between her fingers with the other hand, red light flickering and flowing out.

"With the remaining power of Qiankun Thorn, how many long-distance space transfers can be carried out?" Chi Wuyao asked.

"It depends on the transfer scope." Shui Meiyin said urgently: "If it is a small-scale cross-star transfer, it can be carried out about twenty times in a row. But if it is a large-scale transfer involving many people at once, maybe it will be done several times.

Exhaust your divine power."

But moving a planet across the star field like that back then is no longer possible.

"..." Chi Wuyao said nothing more, waiting for Yun Che's response.

Everyone understood that if he really chose to retreat, with Yun Che's character, he would never choose to leave alone.

Moreover, with his character and his current status as Emperor Yun, is it really possible to make this choice?

"Queen of the Demons," Yun Che finally said: "Send messages to all areas and monitor their movements. If you encounter them, do not make any resistance."

"I understand." Chi Wuyao nodded, without any surprise in his expression.

"In addition, in this situation, there are two people who can no longer be trusted." Yun Che said again.

Chi Wuyao opened her lips and slowly said the two names: "Qitianli, Cangshitian."

"The former has been drifting with the tide since ancient times, and to protect himself, he is strong and obeys; the latter...if not for the disaster of this abyss, he would be the most loyal dog, but now, he will definitely bite his master and bark!"

The Qilin Realm led by Qitianli is now the leader of the Western Region, and Cang Shitian is the leader of the order maintainer, with a network of minions extending to the entire God Realm.

They were all people entrusted with important responsibilities and power by Chi Wuyao. However, no matter how hard she did, she could not have expected this moment...

"Yun Che!?" Jun Xilei raised her head fiercely: "Do you want to..."

Yun Che calmly looked at her tearful eyes: "A huge calamity fell from the sky, but the emperor escaped without fighting. This is a shame that can never be washed away. My descendants, and everyone around me, will also...

…”

"No! No... no way!" Jun Xilei shook her head heavily, her knuckles turning pale as she clutched Yun Che's hand: "Yun Che, listen, I saw the master die because of them with my own eyes. I hate them.

, far better than you thousands of times."

"But they are definitely not people who can be faced head-on. This has nothing to do with dignity, honor or disgrace! Your temporary avoidance is not to escape, but to retain the only hope. You...can do it, right?"

"..." Chi Wuyao's demonic eyes slowly glanced at Jun Xilei, and she sighed in her heart: Sure enough, it's another one.

If it weren't so dangerous

In such a desperate situation, with Jun Xilei's extremely aloof and stubborn temperament, he might never be able to express such emotions in front of Yun Che.

Facing Xiao Jianjun, who was in an emotional breakdown for the first time, Yun Che's expression and eyes were terrifyingly calm. He looked directly into Jun Xilei's eyes and said: "Don't worry, I'm not fighting for the so-called emperor's dignity.

Go and simply die. Although these people are terrible, I..."

He raised his head slightly, his eyes flashing with cold light: "It may not be that he has no strength to fight."

"If you really can't do anything, just use the space power of Qiankun Thorn to escape." Chi Wuyao also said calmly.

"...Yeah." Shui Meiyin nodded lightly. She understood that since Yun Che had made his decision and Chi Wuyao had obeyed, it would be useless for her to say anything else.

"And, I just thought about it again and again, maybe things won't be as bad as we thought."

Yun Che: "..."

"Why do you say that?" Caizhi asked.

"Outsiders? No, we just returned to where we belong."

Chi Wuyao recited the words from the shadow of the abyss in Jun Xilei's memory, her eyes filled with magic light, and she said slowly: "In the age of gods, the power at the divine level is too powerful, and the war between gods will inevitably shatter the heavens and the earth.

, even the power that collapsed when the true god fell would trigger a catastrophic disaster on one side. Therefore, according to records, when executing gods and demons who have committed unforgivable crimes, they often choose to fall into the abyss of nothingness.

, return to nothingness, thus avoiding divine disasters.”

"If the Abyss of Nothingness has undergone changes very early and is no longer a pure world of destruction. Then it is possible that the true gods and true demons who fell into the Abyss of Nothingness in ancient times were not annihilated by the abyss.

Rather, some gods and demons relied on their powerful divine and demonic bodies to survive the abyss of mutation and pass them on from generation to generation."

"In other words, these people are probably not rooted in the abyss, but are the descendants of gods and demons who committed serious crimes in ancient times."

"The essence of the abyss is, after all, the world of destruction. No matter how many changes occur, it is impossible to completely eliminate the existence of the element of destruction. The 'abyss dust' they mentioned many times is probably the power of destruction that has always existed.

.The living environment in the abyss world is naturally extremely harsh, so the creatures in the abyss have been trying their best to open the passage between the abyss and the abyss of nothingness, so as to come to the present world without the power of destruction."

"Today, they succeeded."

"Although these are just my conjectures," Chi Wuyao said, "but the actions and words of those seven people are deeply consistent with them."

"Descendants of ancient gods and demons?" Chi Wuyao's words immediately reminded them of the many strange words spoken by those people.

"..." Yun Che's expression moved slightly. What Chi Wuyao said was exactly the same as what he was thinking.

In ancient times, true gods who committed unforgivable crimes were often annihilated in the abyss of nothingness. Even... there is a clear record in the Dragon Mystery Code of the Dragon God Realm. Even Mo Su, the son of the Heaven-Slaying God Emperor Mo'e, committed a major crime.

He fell into the abyss of nothingness by Mo E's own hands.

The abyss of nothingness that was supposed to be nothing but destruction and nothingness had an extremely terrifying powerful man step out, making Yun Che unable to help but think of those true gods from ancient times who were supposed to be annihilated.

The abyss, which had been undergoing silent changes since ancient times, finally gave rise to a horrific disaster, which broke out today.

Moreover, these are just seven people, just pioneers...just, just the beginning.

"If this place is really regarded as their homeland and a new place where they can leave the abyss, then it is very likely that they will not trample and destroy it excessively."

"However," she looked at Yun Che: "This is a great misfortune for the fate of this world, but it is no different for you."

At this time, Yun Che's body turned slightly, a mysterious light flashed in front of him, and a small sound transmission formation was spread out.

Qianye Ying'er's voice came from inside:

"Yun Che, what happened with the strange movement in space just now? I don't know why, but I always have a lingering sense of depression."

"It's nothing," Yun Che said calmly: "There are just a few uninvited guests in the Taichu Divine Realm. You stay in the Brahma Emperor Divine Realm and don't leave if there is any change. I will be there soon."

After saying that, before Qianye Ying'er could respond, the profound sound transmission formation was dispersed between his gathered five fingers.

Yun Che dropped his arms and looked up at the sky, his eyes as cold as abyss.

Qingyue, looking back on this life, every step I took to reach heaven was based on your blood and injuries. You pushed me to the top, but buried me in the abyss.

The place where I live condenses your life's sorrow, blood and tears.

How can we allow others to practice our creation!

Bang--

Yun Che's black hair suddenly danced, a horrifying wave of air violently exploded from his body, and the Diyun City suddenly fell silent.

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