Zhao Gongming arrived, his face full of shame, and apologized to Zhang Ruochen for failing to control the situation in the Space Temple.
Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and said: "Brother Gongming, there is no need to blame yourself so much. In the Space Temple, it is naturally the master who has the final say. If he wants to be dictatorial, who can stop him?"
"Besides, under the Space Temple, almost all the monks who deserve to be killed have been killed. The monks imprisoned in the divine prison also need to be released. Could it be that Brother Gongming really thinks that I want to wipe out all the gods in the hundreds of realms and become the public enemy of the world?
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Zhao Gongming has been strong all his life, but he was defeated by the master of the Space Temple. He felt extremely unhappy and said: "This time when he came out of seclusion, the master's mental power has broken through, reaching the peak of the eighty-ninth level, becoming the most powerful person under Tianyuan Wuque.
One of the strong ones, whose strength is not inferior to those of the heavens who have not reached immortality and immeasurable power."
"Perhaps your guess is right, the Liangzun hidden in the Space Temple is him."
Zhang Ruochen encountered an assassination attempt by a mysterious spiritual powerhouse in the Space Temple.
After the failure, the mysterious spiritual man fled into Buzhou Mountain and lost his trace.
At that time, Zhang Ruochen made a judgment that if the master of the Space Temple is released from seclusion in the near future, then Liang Zun must be him.
Now Zhang Ruochen's guesses have come true one by one, and he is getting closer and closer to the truth.
Zhang Ruochen's face was extremely solemn. There was no doubt that the master of the Space Temple was at least 90% the real culprit behind the murder of Chi Kunlun.
The remaining bit of unknown is just that Zhang Ruochen can't provide any definite evidence.
The Empress of Thousand Bones stood under the tree, standing in the mottled shadows, and said: "He dares to come out of seclusion and fight with you, not only because he has broken through to the peak of level 89, but there must be greater power behind him.
.We must not underestimate the enemy!"
Zhao Gongming was considering the overall situation and did not put his personal emotions into it. He calmed down and said: "He is the master of the Space Temple after all! No matter how much we doubt his identity, outsiders will never doubt it. On the contrary, there are many
The god who is hostile to you will think that he is bringing order to the chaos and is the embodiment of justice, and you are the one causing the chaos."
"As the master of his palace, he is also the only strong man in the world who can openly confront you, the Great Elder."
"If Ke Luo, Shang Tian, Ancestor Chongming, Taizu Xuanyuan and others also think so and secretly support the master of the Space Temple, they will be in big trouble!"
"If you want to take action, you must do it as early as possible."
There are many secrets in the Space Temple, and only Zhang Ruochen knows about it. Therefore, it can be judged that the master of the Space Temple is probably Liang Zun. For example, he was assassinated by a spiritually powerful person, and the Zixin Tianzun Lan was born... These things are not known to the outside world.
have no idea.
Zhang Ruochen said: "The Space Temple is his territory after all. He is familiar with all the divine formations there, is in charge of the ultimate foundation, and can control the temple to fight. Under the immortality, who dares to go to the Space Temple to challenge him?"
It's not that Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to break into the Space Temple, but he was waiting for Yu Ding.
But this matter could not be told to Zhao Gongming.
Zhao Gongming knew the details of the master of the Space Temple very clearly and said, "How about inviting Jiutian to come to heaven?"
The master of the Space Temple is the third elder of the Anti-God Clan, and Jiutian is also a member of the Anti-God Clan.
By letting Jiutian come forward, a lot of trouble can be saved.
Zhang Ruochen thought of the old drunkard who had no news so far, and felt worried in his heart. He shook his head and sighed: "This matter has not been decided yet! Brother Gongming, please forgive me for asking why the Nishen clan was exterminated one hundred thousand years ago, and why was it destroyed by the Heavenly Court?
Those who are not tolerated in the hell realm must be exterminated to death?"
Zhao Gongming's face couldn't help but change, and his eyes showed memories and fear.
For a long-killed iron-blooded god of war to have such an expression, the other people present were all moved.
The night is thick and quiet.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I know this is a taboo topic, but this matter involves the Anti-God Clan after all. I want to find out whether the master of the Space Temple joined the organization because he resented the Heavenly Court or the monks in the entire universe.
On the road to destruction."
The experience of the Anti-God Clan a hundred thousand years ago was indeed too tragic. As an elder of the Anti-God Clan, it is only natural for an inner demon to be born and exploited by the organization.
How can I know the suffering of others if I am not a human being? How can I know the hatred of others if I am not a human being?
A look of curiosity appeared in the eyes of the Thousand Bones Empress. The master of the Space Temple was actually from the Anti-God Clan?
She said: "Legend has it that 100,000 years ago, Heaven betrayed the Anti-God Clan and obtained an armistice agreement with the Hell Realm at the expense of the Anti-God Clan."
"Who said that? Whenever there is such a person in the heaven, I will be the first to kill him. If the Heavenly Lord is such a person, I would rather go back to the Sword King Realm to graze than be a bullshit god of war."
Zhao Gongming's face was full of anger, but his eyes gradually turned sad and helpless, and he sighed: "Although this is a taboo topic, it is not impossible to tell you. What I know is better than that of some other gods in the world."
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Zhang Ruochen invited Zhao Gongming to the inner hall and sat in the hall.
A bright lamp is shrouded in the glazed tower, and the flame dances gently, filling the hall with a strange and strange atmosphere.
"This matter must start from the catastrophe that affected all realms of the universe a hundred thousand years ago!" Zhao Gongming said.
Zhang Ruochen heard Granny Haitang talk about this world-ending disaster, and he also asked many people from the older generation about it.
At that time, the entire Kunlun Realm turned into a fireball, and the divine flames enveloped the entire world, which lasted for three months. The Holy Monk, Wentianjun, Dragon Lord, Death God Island Master...all the gods in the Kunlun Realm tried their best to use their
I tried all means to stop it.
Not only the Kunlun realm, but all realms in the universe are wrapped in divine flames, and there is an unknown terrifying force that wants to destroy the world.
This is called "small calamity" by many gods!
No one knows why the divine flames receded after three months.
Did that unknown force retreat on its own initiative because it couldn't destroy all realms? Or did someone repel it?
Because at that time, all the powerful people in the universe were trying to save themselves and just wanted to survive the divine flames.
It was this small catastrophe that completely changed the pattern of the universe.
The Holy World, known as the heart of all worlds, was destroyed in this small catastrophe, and countless gods fell. If it weren't for the great elder of the Nishen Clan, who traveled all over the world with the Nishen Monument and established the Heavenly Palace on the ruins of the Holy World,
To this day, the universe is still in disarray.
Of course, it was during this calamity that the strength of the heavenly universe completely lagged behind that of the hell realm.
This calamity frightened all the gods, because the entire universe almost turned into silence and all living creatures were almost wiped out.
So, everyone started thinking about how to deal with it!
Kunlun Realm is no longer like the past where only a few people can enter the sundial for cultivation. Sundials are officially opened on a large scale, entering the era of world-wide cultivation of "one day in the sky and one year on the earth".
The main war faction in the hell world completely overwhelmed the peace faction and the neutral faction. Great changes occurred in the Temple of Destiny and the Yama clan.
The main war faction must use war, killing, and devouring to quickly improve their cultivation and strengthen the power of the ten tribes, so as to cope with the next catastrophe that may come at any time. Naturally, the support of a large number of organizations is indispensable in this process.
From the perspective of the gods in the hell realm, there is nothing wrong with this, taking advantage of the scattered sand in the heavens and their weakness to devour them all.
With killings and wars, there will be more and more undead souls. The undead vampires and Rakshasa tribes can get a steady stream of blood food, and naturally there will be more Shuras.
However, the Hell Realm overestimated its own strength and was blocked in the Kunlun Realm. As a result, the two universes fought a war of attrition, resulting in heavy casualties. More than half of the gods died, and countless big worlds were wiped out.
Zhao Gongming slowly said: "At that time, the Great Tribulation of World Destruction, the Heavenly Court had not yet been established, and the Holy World was the heart of all worlds, the place where the saints of all worlds gathered together. The nine of us, together with Tianzun, rushed to the Holy World to rescue us.
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"But it was blocked by a gray fog!"
"In the gray fog, there was a vast and boundless river of corpses flowing, extending into the depths of the universe. At that time, there was a breath from the depths of the universe that still scares me when I think about it. It seems that just the breath can erase my...
Soul."
"Except Tianzun, the rest of us, including Bian Zhuang, are suppressed by the gray mist and cannot move even if we want to."
The Thousand Bones Empress could not imagine that there was such a terrifying power in the world, and asked: "Could it be the ancestor?"
"Perhaps it is Tianwei, the sky that wants to destroy the world. Maybe it is Liang, the great destructive power of Liangjie." Zhao Gongming said with lingering fear.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Have you seen Him?"
Zhao Gongming shook his head and said: "Tianzun should know something. His expression at that time was very abnormal. I could see that he also had fear. He is a person who has never had fear. That was his first time.
He hesitated once and did not dare to move forward. But in the end, he defeated the fear in his heart, broke the suppression of the gray fog, and led us towards the depths of the Corpse River."
"However, not long after, the river of corpses and the gray fog retreated on their own initiative, and the aura also dissipated without a trace."
"When we arrived at the Holy World, all we saw was ruins. Countless temples collapsed, sacred mountains were flattened, divine veins were broken, and the corpses of gods and holy cultivators were everywhere."
Zhang Ruochen, the Lord of Tribulation, and the Thousand Bones Empress were naturally shocked when they heard these secrets, and realized that the small calamity that year was not like a disaster of heaven and earth, but more like a man-made disaster.
"What does this matter have to do with what happened to the Anti-God Clan later? During this period, there was at least a thousand years, right? It should be more than that! Two thousand years?" Lord Jie said.
Zhao Gongming said: "Have you ever heard of the feng blood curse?"
"Are the rumors true?" Thousand Bones Empress said.
Zhao Gongming smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, word has spread. The gag order can't seal the mouths of those powerful people at the heaven level. The entire Anti-God Clan, except for the Jiutian lineage, all members of the tribe have been cursed with blood.
They all have inexhaustible blood, and their blood is burning all the time. They are all crazy, and they are running towards the Santu River as if they have been summoned by something. They are running and offering sacrifices at the same time."
"Do you know what they sacrificed?"
"They are sacrificing themselves."
"Use yourself as a sacrifice to open a certain channel and awaken the unknown."
"It was on the Santu River, watching them running like crazy, burning blood, and making sacrifices, that I saw the gray mist again and sensed that familiar terrifying aura."
"Not only me, but the top experts in heaven and hell also sensed it. The two sides had to sign an armistice agreement immediately and rushed to Santu River. If I remember correctly, it was Saint Monk Xumi who died in Kunlun at that time.