The stone sculpture that had been pierced by the Sun-Breaking Spear and nailed to the ground suddenly came to life. Its skin cracked, revealing the flesh and blood inside.
One arm was raised, and he clenched his fist in the air.
It was just a clenched fist movement, but the void was trembling, and terrifying power came out from the stone sculpture, making both Ning Chen and Xu Xianglong's bodies stiffen.
How is this going?
Xu Xianglong was stunned, still holding the sun-breaking gun in his hand, but the hair on his body stood up. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't do it at all. The space seemed to be frozen.
Ning Chen was also stiff and unable to move an inch.
At this moment, he thought of a lot.
Just now he had the chance to pull out the Sun-Breaking Spear, but a bad feeling surged in his heart, making him hesitate.
Until this moment, he suddenly came to his senses and tried his best to turn his head to look at the old man who claimed to be God - he saw a smile on the old man's face, a smile of contentment and excitement, and his originally kind and kind temperament also changed drastically, becoming cold.
boom!
For a moment, Ning Chen's mind suddenly exploded.
Is this old man really a god?
Everything is just what he said to himself. Who can verify that what he said is true? Is he really the master of this secret realm and this kingdom of God?
It seems that since entering the place of inheritance, everyone has been guided by him, guiding everyone to climb the ladder. Is there any other purpose besides screening talents and people with high enough potential to accept the inheritance?
For example... someone needs to go to the end of the stairs and pull out the Sun-Breaking Spear?
If all this is guided by the old man and is his purpose, then who is the resurrected sculpture on the ground?
There are too many question marks.
Originally, Ning Chen was very confused. Masters from all the major forces outside had sensed that there was a terrifying existence sleeping in the secret realm. However, as the master of this divine kingdom, the old man personally said that he no longer existed. So except for the master of this divine kingdom, Ning Chen was very confused.
Besides, who else would be sleeping here?
"Is that sleeping existence this sculpture?" A thought flashed through Ning Chen's mind, but he still had more doubts. He turned his head with difficulty, tried his best to resist the pressure, and asked the old man: "This sculpture
Who are you, are you really a god?"
Hearing this, Xu Xianglong's eyes were horrified, and he wanted to turn his head to look at the old man. As a result, there was a snapping sound and bones were creaking, but he could not turn his head.
The old man glanced at the resurrected sculpture and said with a smile: "I am really a god. This is indeed a divine kingdom, but this divine kingdom does not belong to me."
He walked slowly, not restricted by pressure.
The old man came to the sculpture and pointed at it: "I am him, and he is me."
For a moment, Ning Chen was horrified.
This is too shocking. This old man has been pretending that he is not the owner of this Kingdom of God, but a stone sculpture that was stared to death on the ground.
Could it be that this stone sculpture was killed and crucified here by the master of this divine kingdom, the god from countless years ago?
Ning Chen tentatively said: "I understand. Endless years ago, you were killed by that god. Now you are pretending to be that god to guide us to climb the stairs and pull out the sun-breaking spear... this silver
Is the gun really called the Sun-breaking Gun?"
"Because you need someone to help you pull out the silver gun, and only then can you be resurrected, right?"
The old man's eyes flashed, and he said with a sinister smile: "You are very smart." He looked at the silver gun in Xu Xianglong's hand, with resentment in his eyes, "It doesn't hurt to tell you, this silver gun is indeed called the Sun-breaking Spear.
The weapon of that god."
"At first he wanted to kill me with the Sun-Breaking Gun and destroy me physically and mentally, but it was a pity that he was already at the end of his strength at that time."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but show fear on his face: "He is really powerful. Even if he is at the end of his strength, he still pins me here for countless years. If there is a sun-breaking gun, I will not be able to be resurrected and can only turn into a stone sculpture."
Asleep."
By this time, most of the stone sculpture had been peeled off.
Inside is a man in his prime. After endless years, his body still retains vitality. His appearance is different from that of an old man. His face is thin, his lips are thin, and his temperament is a bit cold.
Obviously, the old man's appearance is also fake.
However, he didn't seem to care. He still maintained the image of an old man and looked at Ning Chen with a smile: "Actually, I didn't have high hopes. I didn't expect that someone could actually climb the thousand and eighty steps. You know, even if
In that era before the endless years, not many people could do it."
"You are very strong and extremely talented."
"If it was in my time, you would definitely become the son of a certain force and be cultivated as a seed.
"Only someone like you can pull out the Sun-Breaking Spear." The old man said, "But you are a little too cautious." As he said that, he looked at Xu Xianglong, "But fortunately, this kid is not that smart. Help me."
This god pulled out the sun-breaking spear."
Ning Chen's heart sank.
He noticed that the old man had just used "my god" to refer to himself. Could it be that he was really a god?
Even if he was not the master of this divine kingdom, if he were a god, he would be extremely powerful. Not only himself and Xu Xianglong could compete with him.
Ning Chen knew that the reason why the old man said so much was obviously not intending to keep them alive, and he didn't mind letting them know.
Perhaps he has been sleeping for too long and has too many things to talk to. The old man paced and said: "Those dark years were too cruel. Many gods fell and the world was shattered... I just
You just want to survive, we have already been defeated, why do you want to kill us?"
"Haha, endless years have passed, True God Huanlang, your soul has been wiped out, but I am still alive, haha..."
"I am back again."
"I can feel that the world is recovering, the spiritual energy is recovering...Haha, this world belongs to us after all..."
At the end of the sentence, the old man was a little incoherent.
From a few words, Ning Chen pieced together some information, but his heart became increasingly heavy.
This may really be a god. There was a war between gods countless years ago. Even the heaven and earth were shattered. Many gods fell, but he fell into a deep sleep and survived with a lingering breath.
His name is Heigou!
...
at the same time.
The people on the steps, as well as the people exiting the steps, all changed their colors at this moment.
They were too far away to see what was happening at the end of the steps, but they could feel the terrifying aura emanating from the black man.
Across the stairs, and because the black man had not yet been fully resurrected, they were not suppressed to the point of being unable to move, but everyone's hearts were trembling.
This is an instinctive fear.
The pressure released by a god, even if the black man has been nailed to the ground for countless years, is far less powerful than before, but he is a god after all, and that is the pressure of a god.
God is as powerful as hell!
Even though the lowest level warriors here are fourth-level warriors, and there are also many fifth-level warriors, they still instinctively fear and panic when faced with the pressure of gods.