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Live to death.

This requires great courage and courage, and it is very possible for people to do it.

Especially a Jedi like hell!

For the creatures in the sun-face universe, that place is a place of ten deaths and no life.

Several human emperor Dao ancestors embarked on this road, and the danger they faced was conceivable, and they would capsize at any time.

No one knows what they experienced in hell.

They had been cautiously hiding for so long, but they were still inferred and exposed by the peerless powerhouse of hell.

The Suiren clan can only sacrifice his life for justice in exchange for the safety of others.

A strong man like him can be comparable to a master, but now there is only a ray of remnant soul left. From this we can see how powerful hell is and can easily kill a master!

"Have you seen Pluto?" Suiren asked suddenly.

Ye Zichuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I just saw him. He brought some hell news."

The Suiren clan praised a little: "That is a strong man worth admiring. For the sake of the civilization of the gods, he is willing to go to hell, bear the eternal reputation and suffer the suffering of purgatory, he is indeed a generation of kings."

"However, Hell has always been somewhat defensive against him, and what he knows is very limited. The true secrets and strength of Hell will not be revealed to him. Even if he conducts a secret investigation, he can't find out much."

"How much do senior know about hell?"

"During the cycle of hell, I did see a lot. The powerhouses of hell are far beyond your imagination. Just say that the eighteen people who are in charge of the eighteen layers of hell are masters!"

"Everyone is the master?" Ye Zichuan opened his eyes wide.

He calculated by himself that more than half of these eighteen people are the masters.

Pluto said just now that there are at least fifteen rulers.

And now, the Suiren clan has brought more accurate and astonishing news. These eighteen powerhouses are actually the masters!

The number of hell powerhouses is really scary.

"This is only part of the power. In the deepest part of hell, there is a dark temple, and that is the most terrifying place in hell!"

"The Dark Temple?"

"Yes, that is a place that has existed since the birth of the universe. The creatures that were born in hell came out from there, and each of them is ancient and incredible.

"The strong in that place rarely come to hell and come out to walk, but he is the holy land of hell, a place where countless dark creatures want to go."

Ye Zichuan frowned.

The dark temple seems to be more similar to the Supreme Court.

If this is the case, the power of hell is indeed incredible.

"For some time to come, I am afraid that some people will come out of the temple. Hell wants to unify the entire universe and turn the entire universe into a dark realm. This is their long-cherished wish and the goal they have been striving for."

This is indeed much stronger than that of the Sun Face Universe.

The sun-faced universe is in intrigue, fighting each other, wishing to swallow each other's territory, wishing the entire universe to be under their rule.

On the other hand, hell, although there are many strong, but they have common goals.

For this great goal, they can put aside their hatreds and cooperate together.

This is the most frightening place.

It is almost impossible for the Yang face to unite.

Even the current alliances were formed under the pressure of hell, and there are gaps between these alliances and cannot be completely unified.

"That's all I know, the last effect of this remnant soul has also been realized, and I hope there will be a new era in the future."

"Senior, go well!"

In a breeze, the remnant soul of the Suiren clan dissipated.

Ye Zichuan stood here and didn't recover for a long time.

For the human race, generation after generation of the emperor, I don't know how much effort has been paid, and several of them have given their lives.

But they have no regrets, as long as the blood of the human race is passed on, it is their greatest wish.

"The world is not human..."

Ye Zichuan murmured.

God is the fairest and most ruthless.

All living creatures are in the eyes of the heavens as a dog, whether you are a higher species or a lower species, there is no difference.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, birth and annihilation, everything is under the rules of the universe.

Don't give you alms because you are pitiful, and give you eternal life. This is the cruelest place in the universe, and it makes people helpless.

Ye Zichuan left the land of reincarnation.

As these few said, the future is bound to be a very difficult time.

There will be wars everywhere, the entire universe will be overthrown, and all living things will be swept in.

Who can escape from this catastrophe?

No one knows.

When I came out this time, I learned many secrets of hell and the whereabouts of the little monkey.

Ye Zichuan can be regarded as letting go of a worry, otherwise, he will always worry about it.

The little monkey became the breaking point for those emperors and Dao ancestors, which was beyond his expectation.

The little monkey's life experience also made him very curious.

Which world does he come from?What is that world like?What is the difference from the universe he is in?

How many worlds are there like him?

Ye Zichuan looked beyond the sky, his eyes were very deep.

After returning to the Great Wall, only three years have passed before the war finally broke out.

Hell is all out to attack the Great Wall of Human Race.

All-out war has come!

The entire sun-faced universe was swept in, and an endless army was dispatched from hell, and countless dark creatures gushing out like a tide, I don't know how many there are.

The Great Wall was attacked by two sides and was threatened.

There is not only an army from the dark side, but also an army from the sunny universe behind.

The Great Wall is like a huge sailing ship, floating in the black ocean, seeming to capsize at any time.

The war lasted only one month, and the loss of Terran forces exceeded 200,000!

This is a huge number, and they are all human elites, soldiers of a hundred battles.

During this period, a prisoner also shot once.

Ye Zichuan sat in Shanhaiguan, watching coldly, never making a move.

The prisoner was finally defeated by Jiang Li, escaped in embarrassment and was seriously injured.

This battle also greatly improved the morale of the human race and turned the decline of the war a bit.

Ye Zichuan knew that this was destined to be a protracted war, even if it was fought for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years.

His enemy is not here, but in the deepest part of hell.

What he wants to guard against is those old monsters who have lived for endless years, and ordinary prisoners are not worth his shot.

Although humans have been killed in battle, the total strength has not been reduced.

There are more human races in the Hongmeng universe of Ye Zichuan than soldiers on the Great Wall, so there is no need to worry about insufficient troops.

Next is a protracted battle!