I want to know how you can tell that I don't belong to this world.
High in the sky, a gentle voice reached the young man's ears.
The young man kept his head lowered and looked down.
It was once a ruin, but the sound of people's footsteps turned silver.
As a result, the ravines where the ruins flowed back were filled in under the moonlight, and everything was green.
However, the young man felt that the white-haired man beside him was losing his vitality.
Spring and vitality come from the same place. However, at this moment, spring is growing and vitality is passing away.
The young man knew that this was this powerful person from outside the world who was using his own vitality to feed the world.
This journey has lasted three days.
How much distance did you travel in these three days?
Young people don't know, they only know that it is very long.
Before this, he had never known that there was such a fast speed in the world.
This speed is probably comparable to light.
What the young man could see was only thick white clouds and dense green appearing with the waves below.
He did not expect that not all the strong men outside the world were bloodthirsty, and there were also good people among them. In the past, he saw the surface, but after all, he took it out of context.
There are also good people among the powerful people from outside the world who come here, just like this white-haired man.
Three days ago, he stabbed this white-haired man thousands of times.
This is a powerful person who can be called a god in this forgotten land. This is the lifelong pursuit of their descendants of the divine race.
Becoming a true god can open up the divine veins to ordinary people, and the people of the entire race will have a greater chance of entering the divine way.
If so, then the strong man who leads the entire race into the divine vein will go further and higher on the path of the divine way.
Then, the blood of the True God flowing in the people of this strong man will also be stronger.
If this white-haired man were a god, he would be qualified to create a new god.
Although this is the Houqi God Clan, it is not the oldest lineage. In this world, it is impossible to occupy the top ten of the race, but it can also lead the entire race into the ranks of ten thousand strong ones.
All the descendants of the God Clan have produced true gods. However, with the fall of the true gods, most of them have embarked on a path of decline. They have even gone from glory to destruction.
This was the case with the two divine clans back then. Our ancestors were so powerful, and their peak level of great true gods was comparable to the great power of the human race in the realm of destruction.
But after his death, it was difficult for the two divine clans to produce another true god, and now, only a few of them are left with lies to deceive him.
He said that the incompatible aura was lessened now. Could it be because he used his own power to transcend the dead three days ago? Chu Cheng murmured in his heart, as if he had understood something. But the murderous intention in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.
The murderous intent was so strong that it was hard for the young man next to him to breathe.
But the young man did not feel panicked, because the murderous intention was not coming towards him.
The young man raised his head and looked forward while breathing heavily. The scenery around him changed rapidly as the sunlight suddenly increased. But his eyes were always looking into the distance.
The distance is a bit gloomy and the atmosphere is a bit depressing.
As we get closer, this feeling becomes stronger and stronger.
Senior...are you about to take action?
As soon as he finished speaking, before Chu Cheng could speak, there was a loud roar thousands of miles away.
The next moment, the young man's senses were filled with horror.
Blood red reappeared in the sky and earth, followed by billowing black mist.
This black mist is too vast, and it contains thousands of black pillars that are like thunder. Each black pillar hits a large area of blood red.
It was the color of a large piece of blood. The blood mist just floated up and evaporated in an instant.
This is being swallowed and absorbed.
The young man's face was pale and he couldn't stop trembling. The tragic situation four years ago appeared in front of him again.
Smoke and dust filled the air, and blood was everywhere.
At this moment, Chu Cheng has arrived in this world. There is a pungent smell of blood everywhere, and there are mummified bones everywhere.
There was a black ray coming from a distance through the sky, and Chu Cheng stretched out his hand to hold it.
This is another head, smelling fishy.
The entire head has been sucked dry, but the mouth is still opening and closing.
There was a slight sound, it was two words.
Help.
When I saw the head of white hair in the darkness, I thought I saw a light.
In those eyes filled with deathly gray, filled with fear and pain, the last light finally flashed.
It was hope and even ecstasy.
Have a good trip.
In Chu Cheng's palm, fire burst out, and his head instantly turned into ashes.
Then, a clear lotus appeared in his palm.
(Sorry, I really don’t have the energy lately. I can only promise that I will not be a eunuch. There are still 400 chapters left to finish the book. I will try to finish it this year.)