The leader of the Nanling Kingdom exclaimed: "The Desolate Demon's invasion of the East caused the West to evacuate from the East. The West should have existed earlier than the Desolate Demon appeared!"
The young Di Huang said: "You know nothing, who told you that the wild demon appeared during that time period?"
The senior officials of the Suiren clan were collectively shocked.
The leader of Nanling Kingdom said: "Isn't it?"
The only female Dihuang clan said: "The Desolate Demon himself said that he had seen the Creation of Pangu, so the first time the Desolate Demon appeared was at the Creation of the World, or even earlier."
The Suiren clan was collectively petrified.
The Emperors of the Earth wouldn't joke about something like this.
In other words, the Desolate Demon first appeared during the creation of Pangu.
He had witnessed the opening of the sky with his own eyes.
A Suiren clan said with a trembling voice: "He, what kind of monster is he?"
The female Dihuang said: "There are two theories. One is that the wild demon was born in chaos and lived in the same period as Pangu, witnessing the creation of the world."
The young Emperor Huang said: "Another way of saying it is that the Desolate Demon appeared earlier than Pangu, and he was not a creature that created an era in the human world."
"He is a life that is more ancient, more chaotic, and more super-ancient."
More ancient, more chaotic, more beyond ancient times.
Is it possible that the wild demon comes from that era?
However, no one can confirm whether there was such an era.
Because there are no records of the super-ancient era in the human world, no trace at all.
Closer to home, the Creator of the West is just a piece of flesh separated from the body of the Desolate Demon. How terrifying.
Do the creatures in the Western world know?
The appearance of the Creator caused an uproar in the ancient sea world. Hundreds of years of preparation for the war made them react quickly.
An unprecedented war is about to happen.
…
In the Burning Sun Forbidden Territory, the four ancient tribes also learned the news from the Desolate Star Territory.
They thought it was impossible at first, how could such a monster exist.
The meeting room of the Celestial Clan was filled with senior officials of the Celestial Clan. Everyone frowned, really not believing that there was such a monster.
However, an ancient god came in person and said: "It's true."
The senior leaders of the Celestial Clan exclaimed.
The leader of the Celestial God asked: "Is there really such a monster in the world?"
The ancient god of the Celestial Clan said calmly: "Yes, and it's in the west."
"Do you know the origin of our Celestial Clan?"
Someone said: "It is said that our ancestors came from the ancient heaven on earth."
The ancient god of the Celestial Clan nodded and said, "Yes, but this heaven is actually the west."
Everyone was shocked.
Are the Celestials from the West?
"Only very few people know that the Celestial Clan really comes from the West. Our ancestor was an archangel in the West."
The gods present were shocked, many of them didn't know Xin Mi.
The leader of the Celestial God quickly said: "Then this time the Western World arrives, what should we do?"
Resist?
Or watching?
The ancient god of the Celestial Clan said coldly: "Fight or die."
"It is impossible for the Western Creator to live in peace with us. Its horror is beyond our imagination."
The leader of the Celestial God sighed.
There is enough chaos in the East, and now the Western world has arrived. In this turmoil, I don’t know how many more lives will be lost.
…
Somewhere in the world.
At the junction of Sinyuan and Shanhaijie, there is a diameter dirt path with peach blossoms on both sides, which is extremely beautiful.
Next to this trail, there is a thatched house, and a dark-skinned old farmer is smoking a dry cigarette.
If Chu Hao were here, he must be familiar with everything here.
Old farmer, thatched house, cemetery.
The junction between the Sin Abyss and the Mountain and Sea Realm.
"who!"
The old farmer suddenly put down his cigarette and looked ahead.
In front of the thatched house are cemeteries.
A man's figure appeared in front of the cemetery.
It was a black-haired man, with long eyebrows like willows, a body like a jade tree, pure white clothes, and long black hair hanging on the back of his snow-white neck. He could be described as charming.
It is rare in the world for a man to grow up like this.
The old farmer has never seen this person before. This person entered this space suddenly.
The man looked at a cemetery in front of him and said slowly: "What generation are you in?"
The old farmer's pupils shrank.
Which generation?
Only the old farmer himself knows that he is imprisoned here and cannot leave it for the rest of his life.
As for which generation it is, the previous generation's tomb-keepers didn't say anything.
The old farmer asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"
The man in white didn't say anything and walked forward.
Along the way, I passed countless tombs.
The old farmer's pupils shrank. The place this man was walking towards was the deepest part of the cemetery.
Back then, the cemetery that Chu Hao saw was only a small part because he was not strong enough.
Only with enough strength can you see how many tombs are behind you.
As a tomb keeper, the old farmer knew very well how powerful the people who could see deep into the tomb were.
The old farmer quickly followed.
Along the way, the trail passed countless cemeteries and became deeper and deeper.
The old farmer was already frightened and his breathing was rapid. Who is this man in white?
"In the deepest tomb, even I can't see the words on it."
As the guardian of the tomb, there is another place that he cannot understand, and that is the deepest part of the tomb.
The man stepped into the deepest part, and the heart of the tombkeeper was beating wildly.
Finally, the man turned his head and looked at a cemetery nearby, which read, Tomb of Tongtian.
"To the sky."
The man in white lowered his head and said, "In the past, you stunned the world when you killed the immortal sword and wounded the wild demon."
"Desolate Demon recognizes you. When it comes to swordsmanship, no one can match you."
The tombkeeper next to him was breathing rapidly. Although he could see the tomb, he could not see the words on the tombstone at all.
This tomb belongs to the leader of Tongtian Cult who was the most popular in the world in the past?
With one hand to kill the immortal sword, he can suppress the sword cultivators in the world.
The man in white said: "It's good to remember the time in the past. In those years, although we were competing against each other, we could still feel that we were alive."
The old farmer and mausoleum guard can feel the vicissitudes of the man in white.
The man in white stretched out his hand, patted the tombstone of Master Tongtian, smiled bitterly, and left.
After that, they passed other tombs, but the man in white did not stop.
Finally, he stopped at a grave.
The man in white spoke and said, "How long do you want to sleep?"
The tombkeeper's heart was beating fast. He couldn't see the words on the tomb, but he could feel the anger in the eyes of the man in white.
"Void, the body of the wild demon is here, I believe you are very interested."
The guardian of the tomb is confused, who is Vukong?
His mind was running wildly, and all of the adults in the past suddenly shrank their pupils.
Could it be possible that this is one of the powerful men who besieged and killed the Desolate Demon in the past, the Lord of the Void?
It's this guy, that's terrible.
If the great god Pangu created the world, then this one was the one who cast the stars, ushering in the age of stars in the universe.
The Lord of the Void casts stars one after another. It is said that he has many names.
Lord of Stars, Lord of Creation, Lord of Void.
These are his titles.
The man in white waved his hand, and chairs, tables, and wine appeared on the ground.
He drank a glass of wine and murmured: "Now I suddenly understand what Huang Mo is after, but I can't stop him."
"Among us, I am actually the first person to die. Sometimes I envy you for having eternal life and doing many meaningful things."
The man in white suddenly sneered: "Do you particularly look down on me?"
"Sometimes, even I look down on myself, but now that I've come this far, I won't give up, even if the whole world is buried with me."
The tomb guard next to him felt his scalp numb.
The man in white sat up, put his hands behind his back, and said: "One day, I, Emperor Kun, will be buried here, but what I want to do will definitely succeed."
"Just wait, this is my time."
The man in white disappears.
The tombkeeper finally knew who that person was.
Dikun.
The head of the ancient gods.
He broke out in a cold sweat. Such a person could come and go here at will.
The guardian of the tomb said quickly: "Sin! Sin! Lord Tongtian, I didn't hear anything. Do you want to eat apples? I'll pick them."