Zhuo Wen's face was ugly. He didn't expect that the truth of the immeasurable calamity was like this. These four leaders were really not the same thing.
"Why is the Ancient Hongmeng Tree showing me these things? Does it want me to understand or find out something from them?"
Zhuo Wen looked at the pictures that were passing quickly in front of him with a strange look on his face.
At the same time, he only saw the tyranny implemented by the four leaders of the ancient stars for countless years, as well as the inaction of many star gods.
What makes Zhuo Wen even more strange is that he still hasn't discovered the origin of the ancient demon?
Among the scenes he saw now, the ancient gods were always fighting each other on the ancient stars, and the four leaders were using immeasurable calamities to target the lower world from time to time to consolidate their own divine power.
"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more damage; but this is not the case with the way of man, when there is not enough damage, there is more than enough to serve. Who can have more than enough to serve the world? Only the Tao!"
Suddenly, a solemn and solemn voice came from the void, poured into Zhuo Wen's mind, and boomed in his mind.
The ancient Hongmeng stones in Zhuo Wen's body made a buzzing sound, and then flew out of his body, suspended above his head, quickly spun, and emitted a mysterious purple light.
At the same time, mysterious purple leaves appeared out of thin air around Zhuo Wen, and began to pour into his body.
"Well? These purple leaves are controlling my body..."
Zhuo Wen's face changed drastically, because he discovered that the moment the purple leaves entered his body, he actually lost control of his body, and the purple leaves were controlling his body.
Later, Zhuo Wen was shocked to find that the demonic realm hidden in his body was opened directly, layer by layer, and terrifying and blazing demonic energy surged out, polluting the surrounding area into ink black.
"No...the 18th floor of the Demon Realm is about to open..."
Zhuo Wen's face changed drastically. Looking at the demonic realm that was opened layer by layer, Zhuo Wen roared and continued to use his divine power to resist the power of those purple leaves.
But what made him despair was that the gap between the two was really too big. The more he struggled, the more powerless he became.
Within the eighteenth floor of the Demon Realm, the extremely mysterious Demon Infant is imprisoned.
The more Zhuo Wen practices, the more he feels the terror of the Demon Infant, especially during this period of time, the Demon Infant has also followed
He is getting stronger and stronger.
Even though he has broken through to the ancient realm, he is still a little wary of this demon baby because he still can't see through it.
He originally planned to accept the inheritance of the Ancient Hongmeng Stone and completely eliminate the Demonic Infant. However, he did not expect that now, under the influence of the power of the Ancient Hongmeng Tree, he would actually release the Demonic Infant.
Ho ho ho!
I saw a baby with black skin trapped in countless chains on the 18th floor of the Demon Realm. It made a terrifying roaring sound and kept screaming there, making people terrified.
The terrifying demonic power is like a huge tsunami, rushing towards us in a loud manner.
"Damn it! Move it..."
Zhuo Wen's veins burst and he tried his best. He finally started to move, but at this moment, the countless chains on the demon infant's body completely shattered.
"Come back!"
Zhuo Wen shouted loudly, grabbed his right hand from the air, formed a huge hand, and grabbed the demon baby that was falling downwards.
The demon infant opened its huge demon pupils and looked at Zhuo Wen quietly, his eyes full of complex colors.
"Zhuo... Wen..."
What shocked Zhuo Wen was that the moment his powerful hand grabbed the demon infant, it was blasted apart by some mysterious force.
Then, a force kept dragging Zhuo Wen upwards, as if a hand was dragging his body.
The Demonic Infant is constantly sinking, chasing the ancient stars in the long river of time. To be more precise, it is falling towards the ancient stars from countless years ago.
Zhuo Wen rose higher and higher, and finally he left this world of ancient stars and reached the highest point.
When he looked down, what he saw were long rivers of time, and each long river of time was what happened to the ancient stars in different periods.
At the end of the long river of time, countless ancient demon armies pressed against the Holy Star City and launched a general attack.
The Heavenly Demon King was standing above and behind countless Heavenly Demon armies, silently looking down at the fighting gods and demons. His eyes were full of coldness and ruthlessness.
Suddenly, the Demon King seemed to feel something. He suddenly turned his head to look at Zhuo Wen, his eyes shrank in an instant, and he murmured softly: "Zhuo... Wen..."
At this moment,
Zhuo Wen finally understood something. It turned out that the predecessor of the Demon King was the Demon Infant, and the Demon Infant was the Demon King.
Although Zhuo Wen's body continued to rise, he immediately looked at the node in the river of time where the demon baby fell.
Sure enough, after the Demon Infant fell into the ancient star at that time point, he hid extremely cleverly and began to make progress silently.
What's even more terrifying is that as the Demon Infant continues to grow stronger, he has more and more power, as if he was born with abilities.
At the same time, the Demon Infant began to pollute the ancient gods he killed with demonic energy, turning them into ancient demons.
Of course, the experiment with the Demon Infant failed at first, but after constant experiments, it finally succeeded, and there were more and more ancient demons, and their scale was getting bigger and bigger.
At the beginning, the number of ancient demons was not large, and the Constellation Gods did not care at all. They continued to fight on their own and continued to attack, causing countless bloody killings and piled up corpses in the mountains.
And the corpses of these ancient gods happened to be the best carriers for the demons.
The demon infant began to order those demons to secretly collect the corpses of the ancient gods on the battlefield, and brought them back to contaminate them with demonic energy.
In this way, the number of the ancient demons increased at a geometric rate. When the ancient gods discovered that something was wrong, the ancient demons had already become the climate.
"Damn! Primordial Hongmeng Tree, do you want to kill so many primordial gods in the entire primordial star? Do you also want to kill countless creatures in hundreds of realms outside the world? You are too selfish to do this!"
Zhuo Wen screamed loudly, if the final problem really lies with the Demon Infant, then wouldn't he be the culprit?
"This is a destined fate and a set trajectory. Neither you nor I can change it! In this world, any strength, emotion, wisdom, etc. are not necessary! Only balance is the true meaning of this world!"
Suddenly, a vicissitudes of sound came, and Zhuo Wen felt that the world was spinning. He had left the endless river of time and came to a mysterious space filled with purple energy.
In this mysterious space, only nearly a thousand square meters is clearly visible. There is a small wooden house standing there, and next to the wooden house is a small stream.
In the wooden house, in the middle of the stream, an old man with a withered face was fishing leisurely by the stream with his back slumped.