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Three years have passed since Ye Zichuan came to Tianmu Mountain.

After the initial slight chaos, the place has settled down quickly.

The new mountain master was oblivious to what was going on outside the window, and almost didn't care about anything, as the previous peak masters were in charge.

However, the beautiful and cold woman was a bit higher in status than the previous masters, and seemed more like the owner of Tianmu Mountain.

In the past three years, the survivors have changed little from what they were three years ago.

The only difference is the surrounding mountains.

I don't know what the new owner had done, but all the peaks in Tianmu Mountain had more than doubled in height, and they were still growing every day.

This was undoubtedly a kind of miracle, and made those peak masters amazed at Ye Zichuan.

In a stone room, Ye Zichuan held an ancient scroll in his hand and was studying what was inside.

There were many ancient characters on the scroll, and they were completely different from the ancient characters he knew, they were special characters belonging to this world.

And from these ancient characters, Ye Zichuan felt the intense fluctuation of the law.

It was more like a scroll of ancient heavenly books.

Each and every stroke of these ancient characters was made up of divine patterns.

In other words, this ancient scroll was completely a strange book written with divine patterns.

Divine lines are a tangible manifestation of rules.

Just like the Dao patterns and runes in the universe before, the rules are visualized by a means that makes abstract concepts traceable.

Each character on the scroll contains a rule, and the combination of many characters creates a powerful force of rule.

Just by triggering the ancient characters on it, the corresponding rule power will be awakened.

It was more like a means to follow the rules.

After such a long period of study, Ye Zichuan had basically studied the ancient characters on it thoroughly, and had a general knowledge of the world.

The ancient scrolls came from the ancient world, which was an intact world where everything grew, the divine dao was prevalent, and all living beings cultivated the divine grid system, which could evolve infinitely.

They communicated with heaven and earth through the Divine Principle, controlled the laws of heaven and earth, burned mountains and boiled seas, picked stars and caught the moon, and could do anything.

On it, Ye Zichuan also saw some familiar names.

Such as Goddesses and Godkings were the divisions of the world for the cultivation realm.

The lower gods, middle gods, upper gods, and main gods are also found in this world.

Ye Zichuan felt that the gods were born in the universe he was in before, and they inherited not only the divine system here from the meteorite, but also the realm designations here.

However, the previous universe had a lower level, so cultivating to the Lord God's mastery was at the end.

This world is much more vast, so the upper limit of the strongest is higher.

Above the Lord Gods are the God Monarchs, God Respectors, and God Kings.

A god ruler is already comparable to a master of the universe who has mastered a kind of origin, not to mention a god reverend and a god king.

Ye Zichuan couldn't help but think of the Ming King of the Ming King City, who had proclaimed himself King, could he also be a God King level powerhouse?

In addition to that, Ye Zichuan also thought of the news he had received from the memories of the God Envoy from another universe, the universe where the God Envoy was located, also had the realm of God Deity and God King.

The cultivation systems of the two universes were actually the same, which made him a little curious.

There was a suspicion in his heart, but he was not sure.

The Land of the Gods Falling did indeed contain great secrets, at least from this ancient scroll.

But it was a great treasure for others, but it was of little use to him.

Putting away the ancient scroll, Ye Zichuan stood up.

As he walked out of the stone room, the light spilling down from the sky made him squint his eyes.

The stars above his head looked more and more radiant, dense and brilliant, sprinkling down countless stars.

In three years' time, those stars seemed to be getting closer and closer to the world, and looked much bigger.

Apart from the sun and moon, the light emitted by even ordinary stars was much brighter.

And on the Divine Fall Continent, countless extra-terrestrial beings had already appeared, and they had begun to encroach on this ruined world.

"My lord."

A figure came up from the bottom of the mountain, it was Xuan Bing.

"It's been a troublesome time for you." Ye Zichuan smiled somewhat apologetically.

"There's no harm, I'm fine, the people here have formed a rule, so I have nothing to worry about." Xuan Bing said indifferently.

"Those guys have been gone for three years, but there doesn't seem to be any movement." Ye Zichuan couldn't help but touch his chin.

The previous mountain lord and a few other peak masters, Ye Zichuan sent them out, letting them walk the news of this place as much as possible.

But three years had passed, and not many people had found their way here.

Ye Zichuan even began to wonder if his move was useful.

Boom!

At this moment, a trembling sound suddenly came from the distance, causing the Tianmu Mountain to shake with it.

Ye Zichuan felt it at the first time, and a pair of eyes shot out radiant light and looked to a distant place.

A red glow, spread out at the far end of the sky, like a red tide, overwhelmingly swept over.

The scene of déjà vu made Ye Zichuan couldn't help but speak, "Desolate beast riot?"

A few years ago, also in the midst of the bloodshed, all the wild beasts rioted, surged from far away, and flooded the world.

And now, this scene appeared again.

And this time the color of blood was even more intense than the last time.

The stars in the sky were all shrouded, and only one color remained in the world, crimson.

It was like an ocean of blood pouring down, covering the world completely.

In almost just a dozen breaths of time, the blood tide arrived close enough to cover the Tianmu Mountains, rushing even faster into the distance, deeper into the land of divine charm.

Ye Zichuan sniffed gently, and there was really a smell of blood in the air, and it was very, very thick, and even had a warmth to it.

This gave him the creeps, it was obviously different from the last time, and produced some changes.

On top of that, he even felt like his blood was starting to speed up, as if it was boiling.

"It's raining." Xuan Bing raised her head and suddenly said.

A drop of liquid fell on her white, flawless face, not a normal drop of rain, but a drop of fresh blood!

Ye Zichuan's pupils shrank slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of torrential rain poured down was heard in the heavens and earth, and countless blood rained down from the sky, and the heavens and earth were a sea of blood and crimson.

"Roar!" "Ow--"

The terrifying roar of the beasts resounded through the heavens and earth, and countless wild beasts appeared in the wilderness, bathed in the rain of blood and wailing to the sky like mad devils.