The vast imperial wall has stood erect for countless millions of years.
The pressure of the Emperor's Divine Wall is as strong as a prison. No one dares to get too close. Those with poor cultivation will be directly crushed by the sea of consciousness if they approach.
Suddenly, dazzling rays of light shone in front of the Emperor's Divine Wall.
I saw a group of young people wearing brocade robes, hundreds of them, all raising the tokens in their hands.
The token bursts out with bursts of magnificent brilliance.
Every ray of light that hits the Emperor's Divine Wall will be matched by a rune.
The rune transformed directly into a number in the void.
As the brilliance in the token emitted more and more, various numbers evolved in the void, and finally converged into a numerical value.
"Ninety-three thousand four hundred and twenty meritorious deeds!"
In front of all the disciples, a sect elder's snow-white beard trembled and he read out a number very excitedly.
This is the total merit points received by everyone in their sect.
"Okay!" The face of the leader of the small sect, who was wearing bright yellow and colorless robes, shone brightly. The results this time were far beyond his expectations.
In the past, it was considered a good achievement to have one hundred disciples come out from the original dream battlefield. This time, hundreds of people came out, which is really gratifying.
These merit points can bring a lot of benefits to the sect.
Many sects and forces gathered in front of the Emperor's Divine Wall and exchanged their tokens for merit points.
The merits of the same sect and the merits on the token can be added together to become the total merit value of the sect.
Some small factions were very happy. They found that this time they entered the original dream battlefield, and there were many more people who survived than before.
Some small sects even had meritorious deeds reaching hundreds of thousands. This was really good luck. In addition, the sect was indeed very powerful. The sect leader smiled so hard that he couldn't help but feel happy.
In front of the Emperor's Divine Wall, various voices came and went.
Prodigy disciples from many forces appeared one after another, which made people happy.
But there are also forces, the atmosphere is gloomy, and everyone's expressions are as cold as iron.
Some of their forces discovered that no one from their team showed up.
"The merit points of the entire Spirit Clan are only 890,000?" In front of the Emperor's Divine Wall, the merit points of the Spirit Tribe forces were shining brightly, exposed in front of everyone.
It immediately caused commotion and discussion among some people present.
"How is it possible? For a big clan like the Spirit Clan, it is unbelievable that the merit points are less than three million. This time, it is less than one million."
"Look, it seems that King Ziling has not appeared. Did he die inside?" Some forces were extremely shocked when they saw this scene.
"Ouch..."
When the elder of the Spiritual Tribe was angry, his voice was like rolling thunder. The shock caused the air in front of the Emperor's Divine Wall to fluctuate like a tide.
"Who killed King Ziling of our clan? Who killed the five kings of our spiritual clan?!"
"Why didn't the headmaster show up?"
"Where did Elder Duanmu go? Was he killed?"
Some people in the camp of some big forces roared angrily.
An embarrassing scene happened in front of the Emperor's Divine Wall. The merit points of some major factions actually did not exceed one million.
This is in sharp contrast to the harvests of those small pies.
Many people were surprised to find that these large sects whose meritorious service value did not exceed one million were all the leaders of the sect or the fallen king of the great realm.
In fact, the King of the Great Realm, due to his age, cannot bring much merit to the sect, but it can act as a deterrent and is the talisman of the sect.
It is completely different to be escorted by the Great Kaikai King. However, if the Great Kaikai King falls, this sect may even be directly eaten by other forces, leaving no scraps left.
Here and there, the merit value is several times different.
"...What are you talking about? I, King Ziling, and the five realm kings were all killed by a man named Lin Mu?"
Suddenly, in the Spirit Tribe camp, a lion-like old man roared angrily at an Spirit Tribe young man.
The young man was responding tremblingly. Killing God Lin Mu had brought tremendous pressure to him.
"My teaching genius... was also killed by Lin Mu? Who is this Lin Mu?"
Many people from the sect were shocked when they heard this. They did not know Lin Mu's identity.
"This is so arrogant. Find out this person's identity for me, and I will make him regret coming to this world!" A leader of a large realm king-level force said angrily, with murderous intentions in his eyes.
At this time, above the forces of these great realm kings, there is an even greater force that is in doubt.
"Why hasn't the ancestor come out yet?"
The chaotic Huangquan City is floating in the void.
Some of the people standing on it were Half-Step Heavenly Lords and King of the Great Realm, with extraordinary strength. However, everyone was filled with ghostly auras, followed by some ghostly shadows, and kept crying, which was very scary.
This group of people are the disciples of Huangquan Palace established by Wangui Tianzun.
"Is it possible that the ancestor is still killing everyone in there?"
"No way, the ancestor is here just for his old rival this time. He won't be interested in those juniors. What's more, the Yuanmeng battlefield will be closed soon. The ancestor should come out."
"Perhaps the old thief of Chaos has entangled the ancestor." Some disciples of Huangquan Palace also speculated this way.
At the moment when there are divergent opinions, the more people in Huangquan Palace speculate, the more uncertain they become, and there is a vague premonition of ominousness.
"Did the Ten Thousand Ghosts Heavenly Lord fall? Killed by the Chaos Demon God?"
Some powerful forces observed this scene and couldn't help but speculate.
"The Ten Thousand Ghosts Heavenly Lord wanted to be domineering. If he had won, he would have come out in a show of force. Now that the Yuanmeng battlefield is about to close, and he hasn't appeared yet, maybe he was killed by the Chaos Demon God." Some people boldly speculated.
After hearing this, many people felt that it made sense.
When the people in Huangquan Palace heard these discussions, they were furious and at the same time even more worried.
"No, the Chaos Demon God didn't come out either!"
Someone discovered that opposite them, the Chaos Palace was ups and downs, and the people inside were disappearing in the chaos energy. They were also waiting for the Heavenly Lord of their own palace.
Facing the unkind looks from everyone in the Underworld Palace, the people from the Chaos Heavenly Palace glared at them unceremoniously. Their eyes were like beams of light, fierce and evil.
Just when the purple door was about to close, suddenly the abyss-like chaotic atmosphere enveloped the entire place.
"Ancestor, the ancestor has come out." cheers rang out from the camp of Chaos Heavenly Palace.
They all saw an old man wearing dark green robes, his whole body shrouded in a layer of chaotic aura.
The old man's pupils shot out terrifying chaotic light, which shot out in all directions.
When he appeared, everyone was shocked.
"Haha, my ancestor from the Chaos Heavenly Palace has come out!"
"As expected of the ancestor, this time I will definitely kill all the ghosts and old thieves in the Underworld Palace. Our Chaos Heavenly Palace will be powerful in all directions!"
"That's right, how can the Underworld Palace compete with my Chaos Heavenly Palace now?"
The Chaos Heavenly Palace was overjoyed, but the disciples of the Underworld Palace were all very uneasy. Apparently, their previous guesses were about to come true.
Many disciples from the Chaos Heavenly Palace stepped forward to greet the Chaos Demon God. However, as soon as they stepped forward to greet him, they were pushed away by the mountain-sea wave of air around the Chaos Demon God with a loud bang.
"Ancestor!"
Some disciples exclaimed, but the Chaos Demon God didn't seem to hear them at all. He didn't bother to look at these disciples at all. He didn't even enter the Chaos Palace. His face was always gloomy and scary. His figure flickered and moved towards him at an incredible speed.
Escape far away.
A group of disciples from the Chaos Heavenly Palace watched helplessly as the Chaos Demon God flew away with dull expressions.
"Why is the ancestor gone?"
"Ancestor seems to be in a bad mood..."
"What do we do?"
"Hurry up and chase!" Everyone in the Chaos Heavenly Palace panicked, and some high-level disciples quickly drove the majestic palace, broke through the void, and chased after the figure of the Chaos Demon God.
Only a group of peripheral disciples were left floating in the air, staring with big eyes and small eyes, completely unaware of what was happening.
"What happened to the old thief Chaos Demon God? If he won the battle, how could he be so low-key? Could it be that he lost, and what about our ancestors?" No.
When the people in Huangquan Palace saw the Chaos Demon God running away without saying a word, they all cursed at the figure, but their hearts became even more confused.
"What, what did you say!?"
While many disciples in Huangquan Palace were stunned, a sudden scream sounded out.
This scream echoed in a large realm king's holy land, and the leader of this holy land had just threatened to make Lin Mu regret coming to this world.
"You...say it again?" The old man of the Great Realm King was wrapped in a blue robe. At this time, his face was full of disbelief.
"Yes... yes, the disciple is saying that the Ten Thousand Ghosts Tianzun was... killed by Lin Mu shortly after the battle in the original dream battlefield. Lin Mu himself was seriously injured. The Chaos Demon God also came at that time, but he did not dare to
After taking action against Lin Mu, the Chaos Demon God disappeared for three years and did not appear until today..."
Because of the previous voice of the leader of the Holy Land, many people looked here. After listening to this disciple's narration, everyone was stunned for a moment.
Wangui Tianzun, a mid-level Tianzun level master, was also killed by Lin Mu. How is this possible!
As for the Chaos Demon God, hearing the meaning of his disciple's words, he was undoubtedly afraid of Lin Mu, so he avoided Lin Mu and only dared to appear today.
A heavenly being was so frightened that he didn't dare to show his face for three years. What else could happen?
The remaining disciples of Chaos Heavenly Palace looked at each other angrily, but they could not refute. The fact that their ancestor retreated without saying a word was probably the best explanation.
Qingshan Headmaster, who had previously threatened to make Lin Mu regret coming into this world, was completely speechless.
He knew that it was impossible for his disciples to talk nonsense about this kind of thing, not to mention that there were many survivors from the original dream battlefield around him. Judging from the way they nodded in fear, it was obvious that this matter was absolutely true!
Before Master Qingshan could speak, the people from Huangquan Palace rushed down from the sky. Only Ten Thousand Ghosts Tianzun from Huangquan Palace entered the battlefield of Yuanmeng this time. No disciples from Huangquan Palace entered, so they were completely unaware of the situation.
"What kind of cultivation is he!?"
The people from Huangquan Palace asked.
"I don't know." The disciple of the Great Kaikai King's force shook his head, "It shouldn't be too tall, and his bone age is not very old. He is a human being. In addition to Wangui Tianzun, there are probably some Great Kaikai Kings who fell in the original dream battlefield.
Ninety percent of his deaths were at his hands..."