Zhao Baliang's gaze gradually became sharper, he stared at the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit in front of him, and asked word by word, "What kind of formation is it?"

Xuanyuan Sword Spirit was silent for a moment, and then raised his head, looked at Zhao Baliang in front of him in a complicated manner, and said in a deep voice: "This formation is used to seal the entire world! At the end of antiquity, many ancient gods already knew about Xuanyuan's plan, but just cutting through the space of Aita could only isolate the demon race for thousands of years, and it could not play a decisive role at all! Therefore, they need to extend the time of the second invasion of the demon race!"

"And if you want to do that, you can only seal yourself!"

"Seal the current world, the whole thing, without contact with the outside world, let alone with nothingness, and become a world similar to a small world space, so that time can be delayed to tens of thousands of years!"

"Although this kind of self-sealing has brought a long time to this world, it also has one drawback, that is, aura!"

"This sealing formation is based on the aura of this world, and the formation that can seal the entire world space, and the aura consumed is naturally the aura of the entire world space!"

"It can be said that in this era, the fundamental reason why the concentration of aura has been reduced to this point is that this formation consumes too much aura!"

Hearing Xuanyuan Jian say this, Zhao Baliang's gaze was completely gloomy.

He looked coldly at the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit in front of him, and suddenly sneered: "What should I say? These ancient gods, did they do the best thing in the world, or did they bury this world with their own hands?"

Xuanyuan Jian's expression was also quite complicated, he looked at Zhao Baliang deeply, and sighed helplessly: "Boy, you don't know, tens of thousands of years ago, they faced the Demon Emperor, the overwhelming demon army, and the sixteen Demon Venerables of the Demon Clan, how desperate they should have been in their hearts! At that time, the ancient cultivation world had reached the end of the road, and there was no way out!"

"Their only hope is the prophecy of the Demon Emperor, as long as that prophecy is true, they still have a glimmer of hope! And that glimmer of hope is you, not them!"

"Can you imagine that when a person has tried his best step by step, reached the pinnacle, and became a god in the limelight, but suddenly found that he couldn't play any role, he still could only rely on others, and he could still only talk about the feeling of pinning his hopes on other people's bodies?"

"Those ancient gods back then, every one of them had this feeling in their hearts. ”

"This feeling is a hundred times more painful than complete despair!"

"Boy, everything, no wonder they! They were born in that era, they have no choice! They can only choose to believe that you have never met you after tens of thousands of years!"

"I admit that as a Xuanyuan Sword Spirit, I am not 100% satisfied with those so-called ancient gods, I am not those fools, I only know faith, those ancient gods, really turn up, and they can be regarded as my juniors!"

"Including the Xuanyuan clan, those ancient gods have something I look down on!"

"Xuanyuan is selfish, insidious and vicious, among the many ancient gods, he is even the worst character! However, in the end, for the sake of the common people in the world, he rushed into the hundreds of millions of troops of the demon clan desperately, and rushed into the thousands of miles of the most feared opponent of all the ancient gods, the Demon Emperor, and used his own life to turn into a chasm that spanned the past and the present, dividing the entire Aita space into two halves and blocking the demons for tens of thousands of years!"

"Nuwa and Fuxi, as brother and sister, but they enjoy the joy of husband and wife, every day and night of joy, double cultivation almost never stops, among the many ancient gods, even known as the two most shameless ancient gods!

"As for Fu Xi, in order to delay time for the Xuanyuan clan, the Shennong clan and others, divide the space of Aita, and arrange the great array of the world, he is brazenly alone, and he is alone against the nine demon demon venerables! You must know that these nine demon venerables, any of them, are on par with Fu Xi! And Fu Xi will not retreat from the battle to the death! Among the many ancient gods, many people have left remnant souls, and this remnant soul is equivalent to an opportunity to pass on! But Fuxi, the remnant soul is the weakest, if it were not for the Shennong clan's formation, Fuxi's remnant soul would not have been able to last for tens of thousands of years! In that battle, Fu Xi's soul was destroyed, and one of the top ten ancient artifacts in his hand, Fu Xiqin, also became the only one among the ten major artifacts that was the most seriously injured and could not even be recovered!"

"Donghuang Taiyi, although he has been unknown, but in the last battle, if it weren't for him and Xuanyuan's one after the other, Xuanyuan's front withstood the pressure, and Donghuang Taiyi was behind, supporting the rear, I'm afraid that the ancient gods would have been defeated a long time ago, and it would be impossible to have the strength to leave these tens of thousands of years of arrangement!"

"Each of these ancient gods has their own personality or human flaws, and even some of them can't be considered good people at all!"

"However, in the midst of the monstrous disaster against the demons, none of them flinched, none of them were timid, and none of them gave up!"

"Zhao Baliang, do you know why?"

The sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword looked deeply at Zhao Baliang in front of him, and asked in a deep voice word by word.

Zhao Baliang's eyes flashed to meet Xuanyuan Jian's gaze, but after a long time, he gently avoided it and shook his head: "I don't know!"

Xuanyuan Jian smiled: "This is because there is still a glimmer of hope in their hearts! Although they have different temperaments, but they, after all, are also people from this world, and there are eggs under the nest?

"Zhao Baliang, I don't believe it, you don't understand!"

Zhao Baliang lowered his head, was silent, and did not say a word.

Xuanyuan Sword Spirit also closed his mouth and stopped speaking for a long time.

What should be said, he has already said it, he can't force Zhao Baliang, not to mention that the Xuanyuan Sword has not completely recovered now, even if it is restored to the peak, he can't force Zhao Baliang!

Because, Zhao Baliang is already the master of Xuanyuan Sword's generation, when he was in the Aita space, Zhao Baliang's blood has been fused into the depths of Xuanyuan Sword, and the two have become one, Zhao Baliang is the master of Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Sword can only persuade, but he can't force Zhao Baliang to do anything!

I don't know how long it took, but in this sea of knowledge space, a sigh finally sounded.

Zhao Baliang slowly raised his head, glanced at Xuanyuan Sword with complicated eyes, and gave a thumbs up: "Good eloquence!"

Xuanyuan Jian was stunned for a moment, and then, the corners of his mouth provoked a faint smile.

Although Zhao Baliang didn't say much, the two had already been in the same mind, and Xuanyuan Jian immediately understood, Zhao Baliang finally agreed and stood on the opposite side of the demon clan!

Xuanyuan Jian was silent, but his lips squirmed slightly, and he murmured silently.

"The future cannot be changed! Demon Emperor, you will eventually meet this person, you will eventually be defeated! Your demon clan will eventually disappear! No matter how much you changed back then, you still can't change the final outcome!"

Zhao Baliang's character has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, since he has decided to stand on the opposite side of the demon race and fight against the demon race to the end, then, he will not be like those ancient gods, cowering in the plane world of the earth!

He wants to fight the demons, but he doesn't want to put this battlefield on the earth!

His ultimate goal is to protect this world, how can he put the battlefield of such a great war in this world?

What's the difference between that and ruining the world?

After pondering carefully for a while, an extremely cold smile suddenly appeared on Zhao Baliang's face.

"Sword Spirit, you say, if the spatial rift and the demon race, these two are opposed, what will be the consequences?"

Xuanyuan Sword Spirit was stunned for a moment, and some didn't react.

Zhao Baliang smiled, looking at the sword spirit's gaze, which was full of gloomy and cold color.

Xuanyuan Sword Spirit couldn't help but shudder, his eyes widened suddenly, he looked at Zhao Baliang in front of him in horror and disbelief, and exclaimed in shock: "You, what did you say? What do you mean? Explain it to me clearly!"

Zhao Baliang smiled, but between his eyebrows, there was a sense of madness!

"Didn't you say that the three major world-destroying disasters? The second world-destroying disaster, which I can't control, no one can control, can only be regarded as the end of a dimensional world! However, the other two world-destroying disasters, I really want to see what wonderful things will happen when they collide together?"

"Demons, don't they use space devouring to improve their strength? So, space rifts, can they devour them? I'm looking forward to the scene where they meet!"

Xuanyuan Sword Spirit opened his mouth and looked at Zhao Baliang in front of him in a daze.

Rao is Xuanyuan Sword has been flexible for countless thousands of years, and at this moment, he was completely speechless by Zhao Baliang's words!

Is this guy crazy?

Not to mention anything else, with Zhao Baliang's current strength, he hasn't even reached the foundation building period, and in the ancient cultivation world, he doesn't even count as a real cultivator!

Such a little guy would dare to hit the attention of the entire demon race and the spatial rift?

Isn't that crazy what is it?

Demon Race, there is a Demon Emperor, the Sixteen Great Demon Venerables, who have been in the void of the universe for countless thousands of years, and there has never been an existence that can be stopped by any dimensional space!

As for the spatial rift, it is the deepest fear in the heart of any dimensional space!

One or two spatial cracks, after reaching the semi-saint level, may be able to repair them, but thousands, dense spatial cracks, not to mention half-saints, even if they are saints, they can only die!

This little guy who hasn't even reached the foundation building period yet, dares to think about such a thing, isn't he crazy, what is it?

Xuanyuan Sword Spirit suddenly regretted it a little.

He regretted that he had told Zhao Baliang so many things so early.

Putting the matter of fighting against the demon clan on Zhao Baliang alone, will it bring him too much pressure?

If this kind of pressure is placed on others, I am afraid that it will go crazy a long time ago!

Even Zhao Baliang seems to be a little insane now, he can't be talking nonsense, right?