This time, the number of powerful people who appeared here was obviously much stronger than when the Shenxu entrance was opened.
Because not only Wang Batian and other powerful Heaven Realm Gods who had activated the Divine Void Restriction came over, but also the heads of the other eight ancient tribes, as well as the giants of demons, immortals and gods, all came together.
At this time, their faces were extremely solemn, and while they continued to cast various spells, they looked solemnly at the entrance to the realm that was about to be torn open.
The woman called the Envoy was standing at the front.
Her face no longer had the calmness it had before, instead it was just solemn.
"Something has happened to this Shenxu. It is difficult to open the entrance, and there is also the aura of the origin of chaos inside."
"We must find a way to get in, otherwise, not to mention the geniuses of all races who enter, their lives will be in danger, and none of them will be able to come out."
"Once the strong man in the Divine Void finds a weak point in the space and tears the space interface apart to break out, it will be a catastrophe for our Divine Realm."
The woman said with a solemn expression, while constantly describing various magical powers and techniques, trying to open the gap again.
However, even if she tried her best, and even if Wang Batian and others tried their best to assist, the crack did not appear for a long time.
The space fluctuated in waves, but there was no sign of it being torn apart at all.
This scene was also something the woman had not expected.
In the past, they had also found many places like Shenxu.
However, even if there are monks in those places, their cultivation level is not very high, and the number of monks is still very small.
This time, the woman originally thought that nothing would happen to her like before.
But as more than two years passed, she finally realized something was wrong.
Because the space of Shenxu has become more and more stable and cannot be torn apart at all.
Originally, the time they set for the Shenxu experience was a hundred years.
But now, less than two years later, the entrance cannot be opened. What will happen in a hundred years?
The most important thing is that at this entrance, you can actually feel the original chaotic atmosphere when the universe first opened.
This is equivalent to the fact that this Shenxu is absolutely extraordinary. Whether it is the rules of Tao Yun or the Dao of Heaven and Earth, it is absolutely extremely perfect and is a more advanced realm.
In a place like this, the number of strong people will never be small.
When Wang Batian and others heard this, their faces were extremely ugly.
Not to mention that countless elites from all their clans have entered Shenxu, but the threat of Shenxu is also unacceptable to them.
Although the major races such as demons, immortals, and humans fight with each other in the divine realm, they are all monks who survive in this world after all.
Now, if monks from a higher plane appear, it will definitely not be a good thing for them.
Once one day, the entrance to the Divine Void is opened from the inside, and their unrivaled power comes, it will definitely be a catastrophe for them.
When the time comes, not only will hundreds of millions of living beings die, but even the entire God's Domain may become someone else's back garden.
The atmosphere suddenly became more solemn, and those strong men did not speak, but started tearing open the gap with all their strength.
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When Wang Fan came out of the retreat, he found that the entire environment was different.
There are ruins and ravines everywhere.
Vaguely, he could still see corpses one after another.
Those corpses, including monks from the divine domain and aborigines from the divine realm, all died in extremely miserable conditions.
He even felt that some savages were extremely powerful.
Even after death, the powerful and mellow rhythm of the rules still made his heart tremble.
Obviously, those are the existences of the peak earth realm gods and even the heaven realm gods.
If such a being were in God's Realm, Wang Fan might not be able to be slapped to death.
But how powerful are the indigenous people here?
The other party could definitely kill Wang Fan with one slap.
However, now, they are all dead. This shows what kind of powerful battle has occurred in the past two years.
"It seems that Shenxu has also become chaotic. I just don't know if that tribe is still there."
Wang Fan murmured, then quickly stood up and ran towards the tribe.
He originally thought that in two years, he had broken through from the fifth level of the Mysterious Realm God to the peak of the Mysterious Realm God. This cultivation speed was already very fast.
Moreover, with his strength, he can survive here more safely and get more cultivation resources.
However, after seeing those earthly gods and even the heavenly gods and savages fall, Wang Fan no longer felt this way.
He felt that he was still too weak, simply weak and pathetic.
Although after the battle with the savages of that tribe, his own level of Tao Yun and magical power has reached a big level again, his combat power has also increased several times, and he is confident that he can kill high-level savages.
However, no matter how far he goes, there will be limits.
The monks here are by no means simple. Even he can only cross one or two realms to kill the enemy. If he crosses many realms, it is simply impossible.
Wang Fan quickly arrived at the location of the previous tribe, but soon, he was dumbfounded.
I saw that the original tribe had disappeared and was reduced to ruins.
Corpses and remains are everywhere, even the original statue has fallen down, and the air of death is filling the air.
Wang Fan just scanned the ruins with his mental strength and sighed.
All the resources here no longer exist.
In fact, this is normal. After he robbed here, there were not many resources left here.
Now that the tribe has been bloodbathed again, it is strange that there are still cultivation resources left.
"It seems we can't stay here any longer. It's better to leave here first."
Wang Fan muttered to himself, flashed his figure, and planned to leave.
"Help, little friend."
But at this moment, a weak voice asking for help suddenly came, and this voice was actually somewhat familiar.
Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, and soon noticed the fallen statue.
He mentally scanned the statue several times, confirming that it was lifeless, and couldn't help but feel extremely confused.
If he hadn't dealt with this statue before, and he was very familiar with the statue's voice, and since he was a monk, he would probably have thought that he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
Wang Fan landed next to the statue and asked doubtfully: "Is it you who is talking?"
"Yes, yes, my fellow Taoist saved me, and I will definitely repay Futu for my great kindness." The weak voice came again, and it was indeed the voice of the statue.
When Wang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "I think you think highly of me, but I can't save you."
He is completely broke now, not to mention that this place is full of gods, so he really doesn't think he has the ability to save this statue.
The most important thing is, even if he can save him, why should he save him?
The statue said: "Fellow Taoist, I have a way to completely transform your aura, and it will be no different from that of a person in my god. By then, not only will your strength be greatly improved, but you will also save yourself a lot of trouble."