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Chaos is boundless, vast and endless.

Even the creation gods who could open up the universe could not know its borders.

It was in such a situation that an unknown number of beings were born in the chaos, so the Heavenly Sung God King could not get Ye Zichuan's identity.

But to be able to make him feel this way, either it was the kind of old god king who had lived for endless years, or it was a chaos being.

As for the other guess, he did not dare to think about it, and also found it unlikely.

After all, several universes have descended, and the creator gods behind them are scorning each other and playing secret games, so they should not descend to the God Meteor Continent.

They, the god kings, are the representatives of their respective worlds, coming to compete for the treasures contained in the divine meteor continent.

Perhaps at a later stage, these creation gods will only make a move.

Therefore, God King Tian Sheng felt that the possibility of Ye Zichuan being a creation god was not very likely, so he automatically ruled it out.

After returning to the universe he was in, the Heavenly Sung God King spread the news.

But there was a little tampering in it.

I hope that others can test Ye Zichuan to see if they can test out something.

Ye Zichuan didn't care much about this, his original intention was to get his name out, hoping to attract the Sun God and the others over.

No matter which way and manner, he was happy to see.

The big hole in the sky dome never disappeared, and every day strong people came out of it and descended into this world.

But the Land of the Fallen Gods is too big, even if hundreds of millions of beings descend, they are like a stone smashed into the ocean and are quickly drowned.

Some chose to rule this land with violence, wantonly slaughtering the natives here, while others had the same attitude as the Heavenly Sung God King, wanting to establish their own dao and heritage here.

But there are also people who use the natives as tools, searching their memories, trying to get some clues from their memories.

In the passage of time, the chaos on the continent intensified, with conquests and killings everywhere.

The number of extra-terrestrial beings that poured into this place also increased, and even the beings in the chaos actually appeared several of them, exposing their tracks.

Everywhere they passed, not a single blade of grass grew, everything seemed to return to chaos and primitive, not even corpses and blood.

Chaos beings have no feelings and no emotions, their souls are completely obscure and only know to act on their own will.

This is a very dangerous sign.

Such turmoil lasted for two years.

Here in Tianmu Mountain, however, there has been a state of peace, and compared to before, the living conditions of the natives here have obviously improved a lot.

The resources Ye Zichuan obtained from the group of Heavenly Sung God King were distributed to them, allowing many people to benefit.

Another amazing thing was that the elevation of Tianmu Mountain continued to rise, and was now thousands of feet high.

Each mountain peak is like a giant in the sky, towering between heaven and earth, with clouds and mists, lofty and monstrous, giving people a sense of majesty and heaviness.

Over the past two years, Tianmu Mountain has also attracted many foreign survivors, who have come here to defect and seek refuge.

Ye Zichuan does not care, Xuan Bing then took all these people in.

It was also on this day that someone finally arrived outside of Tianmu Mountain, breaking the long-lost peace here.

"Ten universes, only I am the only one? What a big mouth!"

The two peaks that served as the mountain gates were now much higher, and the eight big words that Ye Zichuan had carved at the beginning also became bigger at this time, each with silver hooks and iron strokes, as if a thousand armies and horses were pounding, swallowing ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers.

In front of the mountain gate, a total of five people appeared, each of them looks very young.

At the head was a young man, only in his twenties, with long aqua blue hair that shone with blue light, a crystal body, flawless and immaculate, as if immortal muscle and jade body, more exquisite than white jade.

Although he looks a little thin, but it gives a great sense of crisis, even a strand of hair raised, are ripples in the emptiness.

The man looked at the mountain gate, a ray of intimidating light flashed in his narrow, phoenix-like eyes, and his thin lips were slightly hooked, looking somewhat cold.

"Your Highness, this should be the place that God King Tian Sheng said." Behind him, a man whose face was covered in iron armor, revealing only one pair of eyes, said.

The young man looked up, and there was something glowing further up, and a powerful aura pervading.

"The will of the God King ......" The young man's eyes flickered slightly.

That God King's will he absolutely can't sense wrong.

Could it be that there is really a god king here, writing down a decree to suppress here to warn others?

The young man did not know that this decree was the decree of the Heavenly Sung God King, who had sent a message but did not explain the details of it.

"Your Highness, shall we go in?" The divine martial man who looked like a war general asked.

"Enter!" The corners of the young man called Your Highness' mouth hooked up, "I want to see if the person who wrote those eight words really has that strength?"

"Yes!"

The man fully clad in battle armor answered, and then walked forward.

His battle armor was glowing, and there was a pattern traveling on it, as if it was alive, and he gave a great sense of oppression with his hands and feet, as if even the heaven and earth could not withstand his power.

The young man followed behind, looking at the eight big words, once again cold hum.

These eight words are really some eyesore.

Crossing the canyon, they finally entered Tianmu Mountain.

A mountain peak stood in front of them, towering into the clouds, like a sharp sword plunging into the sky, each of them sunken and majestic, as if suppressing this side of the world.

"Come on people stop!" In front of them, two soldiers blocked their way.

The Yingwu warlord issued a voice: "My highness is passing by here and wants to have a look."

The two soldiers could feel the fearfulness of this man, the other party just swept over their eyes, making them feel like an enemy, their backs sweating.

"Wait a moment, I'll go and inform them."

"No need to inform." The young man in the back said.

Then he walked straight forward, and the two soldiers were confined to the spot as if they had been struck by a stasis spell and could hardly move.

The young man just walked in in a dignified manner.

His purpose was clear, all the way towards the most majestic mountain peak.

His speed was fast, and in just a dozen breaths, he arrived directly at the top of the mountain.

"Who?" On the top of the mountain, Xuan Bing in a pavilion suddenly sensed something, and a pair of eyes looked outside.

Upon stepping out of the building pavilion, she saw several unexpected guests.

After seeing her, the man's eyes lit up slightly: "This barbaric land can actually produce such a stunning beauty?"

"How about being the consort of this palace?"