Definitely not, because 30,000 years ago, the four camps did not appear. From this point of view, behind the current Heavenly Realm, there must be a more advanced space, where there is a more advanced civilization. And all the creatures in the heavenly realm and the human realm are just a chess piece arranged by them, or rather, they are just poultry raised in captivity.

"In this way, I was chosen by the Heavenly Dao, not from the four camps, but someone else?"

Chen Yang showed a puzzled look, he himself has the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, and his luck is extremely strong, the so-called Chosen One refers to him. At first, I thought that all this was done by the people of the four camps, but now it seems that the four camps are just a chess piece, and the real driving force behind it must be someone else.

"And how are we going to take you out?"

Zhang Zhao suddenly asked, the skeleton looked at him in a daze, and it could be seen from the faint glass-colored flames that he was full of desire and expectation for freedom.

"Just take this sword out. ”

The skeleton picked up the imperial sword in his hand, and the faint blue light flickered in this dark palace, looking very beautiful.

Zhang Zhao stretched out his hand and wanted to take the sword, but after touching it, he found that the sword was extremely heavy, and even if he used all his strength, he would not move at all.

Seeing this, the skeleton clicked and laughed, and said, "This Emperor's Sword is the treasure of my demon race, and ordinary people can't pick it up." ”

"Then why can I pick it up?"

Chen Yang looked at the skeleton with a curious expression, what Zhang Zhao couldn't even handle, but he could pick it up, and it seemed so easy.

The skeleton shook his head and said, "I don't know, but since you can pick it up, it proves that you are the only one who can take us out." ”

"Alright then!"

Seeing that Chen Yang agreed, the skeleton picked up the Emperor's Sword again and slowly floated into the air.

The Emperor's Sword rose into the air, glowing with a dazzling blue light, and the skeleton said aloud, "My people, wake up quickly. Return of the demons!"

As soon as the words fell, the blue light on the sword body shone brightly, enveloping all the coffins, and then I saw that the coffins began to float into the air, and finally they were all collected by the emperor's sword.

In the end, the moment the blue light disappeared, the skeleton also entered the Emperor's Sword, all the coffins, and all the treasures next to the grave were collected into the Emperor's Sword, and finally, the sword floated in front of Chen Yang and was held in his hand.

"Don't worry, I'll take you out. ”

Chen Yang's face was solemn, he picked up the imperial sword in his hand and said these words.

Above the sword body, blue light bloomed, as if it was a response to Chen Yang.

Previously, Zhang Zhao just wanted to gain a foothold in the Heavenly Realm so that more ascendants could receive fair treatment.

After the words of the demon clan, he had a greater ideal at this time, that is, to unify the heavenly realm, find the driving force behind all this, completely break free from the shackles of fate, and return the world to freedom.

"Let's go, let's go ahead and find the exit. ”

Zhang Zhao, Chen Yang and Murong Xue followed the left exit of the underground palace and began to move forward, and after about half an hour, several people finally returned to the original labyrinth.

After returning to the labyrinth, at a corner, I met a green python coiled on the ground, and the python was motionless, as if it was hibernating.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhao punched it, and instantly shattered the python, and finally turned into three white aura, which were absorbed by the bodies of the three of them.

"It seems that we have missed the time of the treasure hunt and have come directly to the experience labyrinth!"

Feeling the absorption of aura, Murong Xue was a little lost, she didn't expect that she had stayed in the underground palace for so long, and she had directly missed the treasure hunt maze.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhao glanced at the Imperial Sword in Chen Yang's hand and said, "The most valuable treasure of the entire Chigu Continent is in our hands, do you still think it's a pity?"

Murong Xue showed a peach blossom smile, glanced at the Emperor's Sword, and didn't say anything.

For some time after that, the three of them traveled together to find the monsters scattered in all corners of the labyrinth. The defense of the monsters here is extremely low, and they can basically be killed in seconds with one punch and kick. And the aura they left behind is very abundant. However, after a while, Chen Yang's cultivation directly broke through to the eighteenth-level god general.

And Zhang Zhao has also come to the realm of the eighth-level divine soldier, as for Murong Xue, her speed is a little faster than Zhang Zhao, and she has already entered the peak of the ninth-level divine soldier, and is about to break through the level of the divine general.

After searching in this trial labyrinth for about eight hours, the maze gradually disappeared, and from beginning to end, the three of them did not meet anyone else, which shows how huge this labyrinth must be.

When the maze disappeared completely, a white circle of light began to appear under the feet of the three people. This is the third trial phase calling them.

"Come on, everyone, try to pass a few more levels!"

As soon as the words ended, everything around him took on a new look.

Zhang Zhao pulled to the corner of a courtyard, the place is not big, it is only twenty square meters, there is a tree in the corner of the wall, and there is a white teleportation array next to the tree. Zhang Zhao knew that this teleportation array was an exit through the outside world, and as long as he walked there, he would be teleported to Spirit Snake Island.

And in front of it, there is a thatched house, and in front of the door of the thatched house stands a person formed by the convergence of spiritual energy, that person is holding a straight-ridged ancient knife, both in terms of figure and appearance, it is exactly the same as himself.

"It turned out to be a self-challenge, come on!"

Zhang Zhao sneered and quietly waited for the mirror image's attack.

About ten seconds later, the mirror image moved, seeing this, Zhang Zhao raised his hand and swung a punch, a dragon groan came out, and the terrifying fist hit the mirror image, directly smashing it.

After the mirror image disappeared, a cloud of white aura was suspended in mid-air, and there was also a large amount of silver reward scattered on the ground, in addition, there were several immortal grasses that were not eye-catching.

Zhang Zhao could feel that the strength of the mirror image just now was at most the strength of an ascendant, which was about the same as before he entered the Red Valley Continent, but what he didn't expect was that he could now kill his original self with one punch. In just five days of training in this Red Valley Continent, the harvest can be described as huge.

Feeling this, Zhang Zhao sat down, he used his true qi to transform Ze, and he used Ze to attract heavenly thunder, and designed this small space into a forbidden area of death, while he sat on the ground and began to cultivate.

The mirror image reappears every ten seconds, and each time it will be one-tenth of the level higher than the previous one.