Luo Zheng is not satisfied with the power of "Falling Star Hand", but it does not mean that he underestimates the magical power of truth.
As 9527 said, the truth must be understood by integrating into the great unity. This level of energy may be able to involve the essence of the entire chaos.
And although Luo Zheng condensed the Truth Cube Crystal, he didn't really master it at all. He relied entirely on his blood...
But the warden family is different.
They believe in the orders of "Xu" to control the world, and Xu must give them some powerful means.
If so, how will Ming Wei, Jin Lao and the others respond?
"Can I really use Falling Star Hands to deal with the equality of all living beings?" Luo Zheng continued to ask. He still couldn't figure out how this magical power, which was far from meeting actual combat requirements, could be used to fight against the power of "Xu".
"You will know when the time comes," 9527 said very confidently.
Since it said so, Luo Zheng stopped asking any more questions and continued to move forward with the large army.
With Xiaoyun leading the way and relying on the powerful strength of Mingwei, Jin Lao and other exiles, this team became unstoppable.
Although the exiles from small tribes repeatedly attacked, they were easily defeated. Not only that, some exiles from small tribes also fell into their hands repeatedly.
Three days later…
Everyone has traveled tens of thousands of miles in this space.
Those originally distant high platforms were revealed in front of everyone's eyes, and many people had a hint of excitement in their eyes.
After all, this expedition was really smooth. After entering this space, they only lost one person, Qin Mi, and then they were unstoppable along the way...
However, Ming Wei, Jin Lao and others are not so optimistic.
This journey has indeed been too smooth, too smooth to be normal.
If things go wrong, there must be monsters, and what's more, they are not just fighting against Yan Ming, not just the exiles of those small tribes, their real opponents are the warden clan.
Until now, the warden family has never shown up or taken action.
This is the biggest worry.
"Xiaoyun, does the warden clan live here?" Mingwei asked, looking at the high platforms.
Xiaoyun said "hmm". This was the place where she was born, and she was naturally familiar with it. She heard her say: "These high platforms are prison towers. There are a total of 200,000 prison towers, used to restrain the entire world."
All living things."
Each prison tower is connected to countless chains of curses, and all creatures in this world are bound to the high platform.
"Can we destroy these high platforms?" Ming Wei asked again.
Xiaoyun shook her head, "These high platforms were created by the Ancient God of Chaos, and you cannot destroy them."
Hearing this, Chi Yi from the Chiyou tribe was a little dissatisfied, and smiled lightly and said: "Then let me try it!"
Xiaoyun did not stop Chi Yi. There was no danger in destroying these high platforms.
"Whoosh!"
Chi Yi suddenly raised his figure and stood up from the ground. He made a fist with one hand, and a black spiral circled continuously around his fist.
Although the energy emitted in this spiral is extremely powerful, it is actually condensed to the extreme, with not a trace of energy leaking out.
"broken!"
I only heard Chi Yi yelling and punching out.
The black spiral turned into a black fist shadow and smashed towards the high platform.
The moment the spiral touched the high platform, it exploded.
"Boom..."
Accompanied by a violent roar.
The energy that was condensed to the extreme bloomed in an instant.
If it were in the outside world, the earth would have been shaken, and the residual power caused by this force alone would be enough to set off a hurricane that could tear apart the mountains.
But here, apart from that roar, there was no movement.
"My power has been absorbed?" Chi Yi's face changed slightly.
The expressions of Ming Wei, Jin Lao and others did not change at all. The power of the Ancient Chaos God was simply not something they could resist. Anything could happen here.
So Mingwei knew very well that their real support was Xiaoyun and Fuchu, the siblings.
"Let's go, we want to enter the center of these high platforms," Xiaoyun said.
After Chi Yi tried it once, the other exiles said nothing more, and everyone filed in from under the high platform.
Deep within these high platforms...
Yan Hai's face was gloomy, and the black light was like a poisonous snake, and he kept spitting out his words.
Half of the exiles standing beside him have been lost, and the missing half has fallen into the hands of Ming Wei, Jin Lao and others.
It has to be said that the exiles of these small tribes are still too weak. Even if they rely on the methods of the warden clan, they are still far from enough to fight against Ming Wei and others.
"Brother Yan Hai, what should we do now?" asked an exile.
The remaining people, except for the Xuanyuan clan, the exiles from other small clans were in a very low mood.
They want to use their own power to drag those big clans in this world, but only after they face it, they realize that their own strength is really insignificant in front of the big clans, and the gap is so big that it cannot be made up...
"It's almost done," Yan Lai said calmly.
When the other exiles heard this, they looked at each other, wondering what Yan Lai meant by this.
Yan Lai turned to look at the center of these high platforms. A black jade pendant appeared in his hand. He stretched out his hand and squeezed it gently, and the jade pendant shattered into pieces with a "click".
The moment this jade pendant shattered, it was thousands of miles away from here...
On a disk with a diameter of more than a thousand feet, hundreds of people wearing black cloaks stood on it.
In the center of this disk, there is an old man with a stooped figure.
This old man has only a layer of skin left, and his face is like a skeleton. This man is a member of the Warden clan and the leader of the conservative faction.
"I didn't expect that the two little remnants left behind would still attract them..." the old man murmured.
His voice was like a mosquito, but it still reached everyone's ears clearly.
"Yan Lai's group of people are still too useless, and there is no way to stop them," a purple young man beside the old man said with a frown.
The old man chuckled lightly, "There is already a gap in strength between them. Ever since Mingwei and the others discovered the pair of little remnants, I knew that this day would always come."
"Patriarch, do you want to enable the equality of all living beings now?" A clear female voice came from the black cloak.
The old man let out a long sigh, and a glimmer of light flashed in his dim eyes. After a long sigh, he finally made up his mind and nodded slightly.
At this moment, the huge disk under the feet of these cloaked men began to slowly rotate...