After hearing Gu Chenxiao said this, Chen Xuan felt it was normal.
The Holy King of the Nether Tomb was seriously injured and fought with injuries. He must be the weakest among the major saints of the Burial Immortals.
But from Gu Chenxiao's tone, it seems that the gap between the Holy Kings is not as simple as whether it is injured or not.
Chen Xuan couldn't help but think, could the Holy King level also have a subdivided realm?
"This time I led the Dao Saint Realms in the Seventh Era to resist the invasion of the Burial Immortals and fight with a saint of Burial Immortal named Dou Wuhe. I can be sure that Dou Wuhe's power is definitely one level higher than the Holy King of the Underworld."
Gu Chenxiao said while recalling the battle not long ago.
"But Dou Wuhuai is stronger than the Holy King of the Underworld. It seems that it is not because he has cultivated to a higher level. The Holy King is the end of the path of monks of all races, and it is impossible to get any higher level."
"In addition, I also met your Master Dugu, who also fought with the Holy King Burial Immortal. He judged that like me, he believed that the power of the Holy King could be divided into at least three or four levels."
"So how did these sage kings of burial immortals break through their own peaks? I am really curious to be my teacher."
After hearing Gu Chenxiao's words, Chen Xuan cared more about Dugu Ye's condition: "Master Gu, have you met Master Dugu? Has Master Dugu's injuries been healed?"
"No." Gu Chenxiao shook his head, with a hint of doubt, "I don't know how Master Dugu was injured. Maybe he had met a very strong Holy King of Burying Immortals. In short, don't think that Master Dugu and I and I were promoted to Holy King, so we can defeat the Holy King. The situation is still not optimistic."
"Why is the power gap between the Holy King of Burial Immortals huge? Isn't you going to know if you ask this old monk?" Beiluo Master Sect suddenly spoke up and reminded him.
When Chen Xuan and Gu Chenxiao heard this, they looked at Maha together.
Maha's face looked a little bad, and even a little embarrassed.
He chose to keep silent.
But before Chen Xuan and Gu Chenxiao, the evil master and disciple, let alone Maha, even if the Buddha was caught by them, he would have to tell all the secrets obediently.
"Tell me quickly and you can still keep a little face. This evil emperor will not hold back just because you are the first ancestor of the Buddha world."
As soon as Chen Xuan said this, Maha sighed.
"The reason why the power gap in the Holy King is because the Burial Immortal has comprehended the ultimate mystery of the universe. The power of the Holy King born in each era has an upper limit. If he is promoted to the Holy King, he cannot continue to increase his strength; but if he can pass through the second era in a new way, he can break the original upper limit and enter a new peak."
"Therefore, according to the power gap between the Holy Kings, they can be divided into the Holy Kings of the One Chronicle, the Holy Kings of the Two Chronicle... to the Holy Kings of the Seven Chronicle, this is not a realm division, but is just named after the number of times the Holy King has spent."
"As for the power of the Immortal Burial, there are holy kings who survived the prehistoric era and survived more than seven epochs, it's unknown."
After listening to Maha's explanation, Chen Xuan showed a hint of suddenness.
But he was even more surprised.
It turns out that the power of the Holy King can be divided into seven levels, even more than one.
In this case, it would be impossible to rely on the two new saint kings Gu Chenxiao and Dugu Ye to resist the Burial Immortal.
Moreover, the seventh era is the end of the universe, and neither Gu Chenxiao nor Dugu Ye can spend another era to improve their strength.
Similarly, other new saints cannot.
This is the most troublesome thing.
It was precisely when Gu Chenxiao thought of this that his brows frowned slightly.
At this time, Chen Xuan suddenly caught something from Maha's words, and his eyes immediately became cold: "Maha, have you hidden something? Why can the Holy King Burial Immortals understand the ultimate mystery of the universe and know how to survive one era after another? This sounds very similar to your Buddhist saying of reincarnation?"
Maha's face froze.
He didn't expect that Chen Xuan was so keen, but Chen Xuan could hear it.
"Oh, we have no choice but to do so. If our masters did not help the burial immortals to comprehend the six realms of reincarnation, the Buddhist sect would no longer exist."
"Haha, it's indeed the evil committed by your Buddhist sect!"
Chen Xuan knew that things were not that simple.
Gu Chenxiao was even more angry. He directly pressed his five fingers on Maha's head to search for the soul.
As Maha's body trembled and the soul search ended, the old monk's body and mind were obviously traumatized.
"The soul search results are correct and what Maha says, but unfortunately, Maha lives from the Fourth Era to the Seventh Era, and he doesn't know many ancient secrets." Gu Chenxiao said, looking at Chen Xuan, "Go and see your beauty and friends, they are anxious to wait. As for your Master Dugu, he traveled alone and left the Tianwu Realm."
When Chen Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
But he still flew quickly to the Holy Martial Empire Palace to meet the beautiful women, as well as Yuan Wufeng, Qiye and Xingluo members.
"Chen Xuan, you are still alive!"
The beauties burst into tears in an instant and came to greet them.
Shen Binglan, Feng Yue, Zhang Zhicheng, Yaoyao Qinqin, Ji Wushuang, Xiangdiemi, Chu Qingqiu, Tang Qiuling, Di Yunli, Ji Tingsha, all surrounded Chen Xuan, and the fragrance was gust of gusts.
Zhang Zhicheng, Ji Tingsha and others rushed into Chen Xuan's arms and cried loudly.
Ji Wushuang calculated many times and found that Chen Xuan was dead, so during this period, all the beauties were sad day and night, and it was difficult to survive.
Now that Chen Xuan is back alive, he is safe and sound, how can he not let them cry with joy?
"Empress Yin, why are you with Chen Xuan..."
Shen Binglan was very surprised at Yin Chonghua's return.
Chu Qingqiu couldn't help but come to Yin Chonghua with excitement and called out Sister Yin.
"I am resurrected from the dead and meet Yin Chonghua. This matter is a long story. Let's sit down first."
While Chen Xuan comforted the beauties, he nodded to Beigong and the others.
Qi Sha couldn't help but mutter: "It's really troublesome to have too many women, but fortunately I don't like women."
When Tiansha next to him heard this, he wanted to change his seat quickly.
After everyone sat down, Chen Xuan briefly talked about his bizarre experience of "after death".
Everyone was amazed by hearing this.
"It turns out that the true hell that the Holy King of the Ming Tomb refers to the Taiyin Divine Ruins." Mu Feiping said suddenly.
Jin Helan stared slightly: "The immortal clay knows the existence of Taiyin Divine Ruins, why don't he invade?"
"Because they cannot invade, the Taiyin Divine Ruins is a land of nothingness, and only those who truly die can enter."
Chen Xuan said this and his expression became solemn: "We have survived another disaster, but it is still difficult to compete with the Burial Immortal. We can only rely on our Master Gu and Master Dugu to protect the Seventh Era for the time being. I wonder how you discussed with the major forces in the Seventh Era during this period?"
As he said that, Chen Xuan looked at Di Yunli and Beigong Shi.
"What else can we do? We only have two holy kings. Senior Dugu Ye still has a dragon without a tail. Except for the most saint among us, there are very few major forces in the Seventh Era, and they can only find ways to unite with the ancient star domain." This was said by Tang Qiuling.