And when the Quartet Spirit Pillar was towering, Ye Han also slowly opened his eyes. At this time, in his sea of knowledge, the array layout of this thousands of miles of square circle had already emerged.

I have to say that although the treasure of the Yantian Astrolabe, which is a strange gate, is not good at attacking the arts, in addition to killing, whether it is defense, sealing, suppression, or exploration, it is simply a complete way.

The divine map that Ye Han unfolded at this time, although the scope was extremely wide, enough to turn these nine thousand miles into mustard seeds, but it did not have the power to kill. It's just that the Quartet Spirit Pillar is used as Ye Han's eyes and ears to explore everything in the divine map.

When this scroll of divine diagram appeared in Ye Han's sea of consciousness, his brows couldn't help but furrow, the scene manifested in this square path diagram was too ......

Broken......

Under the reflection of this divine map, it can be seen that in this entire space, there are almost no complete temples and halls, and most of the pavilions that stretch to the end of the divine map are only broken walls.

A desolate and dilapidated scene made Ye Han's heart tremble.

Among the many buildings in this space, in addition to the ordinary pavilion and water pavilion, every few hundred zhang, there will be a towering temple standing there.

Although those temples also looked dilapidated, when they appeared in the divine map, Ye Han couldn't help but fall on them. In the ruined temple, there seemed to be a strange aura faintly transmitted.

The light in the divine map flickered slightly, and the power of the Heavenly Astrolabe seemed to seep into those dilapidated halls, but not a single wreck was found inside.

In the center of those halls, only the statues of gods made of jade stood tall on the altar, although they still shimmered with crystal clear luster, but most of them were already covered with hideous cracks.

With a radius of 90,000 miles, there are more than 1,000 altars and temples, and every temple is like this.

The jade statues, some riding on strange beasts, and some stepping on the spirit platform, are all immortal wind bones, gods and nine heavens, and in that jade-like luster, there are wisps of hazy breath constantly circulating.

It was a wisp of divinity remaining in the statues, Ye Han looked at the statues, and sensed the mysterious and unpredictable aura in them, and his face showed a solemn expression.

Jade God Sect, I see......

The luster in Ye Han's eyes was slowly restrained, and when he saw the statue of the god that was already slightly dim, he seemed to remember something.

This so-called Jade God Sect is better said to be the Imperial God Sect.

The exercises practiced in this sect are obviously only inextricably linked to the gods they worship. The sect that harnesses the power of the gods does not have any inheritance on the current continent, but in Ye Han's previous life, he had heard of this power.

Ye Han's previous life, Ye Changkong, although he was a master of computation and did not belong to the category of cultivators, but he had more contact with these outsiders, and naturally he understood some things more or less. For example, the shaman sect inherited in Northeast China is best at the art of divine fighting.

The art of divine fighting, also known as the art of inviting gods, or many other names such as going out of the horse and the upper body. Although there are slight differences between the sects and sects, they are generally the same.

A cultivator who has been practicing for many years opens the altar and casts spells to invite legendary gods from the underworld to possess him, so as to temporarily gain unparalleled power.

Ye Han had also seen the descendant of the shaman sect back then, although he had not seen his appearance when he performed his exercises, but when he looked at his face, Ye Han found that that person seemed to have a very deep causal relationship with an indescribable existence.

If Ye Han's guess is correct, then the other end of the causal line should be connected to the god who has been worshiped by their sect for countless years.

Although I don't know if there are really gods in this world, the power borrowed from this exercise in the underworld is not ethereal.

The power exerted by the magic of divine fighting in an instant is enough to skyrocket more than a thousand times, in Ye Han's previous life, I don't know how many ill-intentioned people were killed by the immortal gods invited by the shaman.

Although I don't know how much difference there is between the method of the gods in this world and the technique of going out of the horse that Ye Han had heard of in his previous life, at least for the two, the medium through which this technique is cast must be the most important thing.

The medium of the Izuma Immortal family is the position of the gods they worship year after year, where they are called Baojia Immortals. And the medium of the Jade God Sect's cultivation of the gods is obviously the jade god statue that has dimmed in the temple hall.

Although the statues have lost their vitality, the little divinity left in the jade has not been annihilated after thousands of years, which is enough to show what terrifying magical powers these statues have when they are complete.

The divine power accumulated in these idols is by no means something that can be cultivated overnight, at least it can only be accumulated by tens of millions of people for countless generations of worship.

Ye Han finally understood why the space opened up by this ancient sect had such a terrifying scale. The sect follows the path of birth, but the exercises practiced by the Jade God Sect determine that they cannot leave the world.

I am afraid that most of the people living in this space are still ordinary low-level warriors, just like the mortal people in the county towns of the dynasty today, and it is those mortals who worship year after year, day after day, can make the gods of the temple shine.

Otherwise, how could these thousands of gods be sacrificed just by relying on the worship of the disciples of the Jade God Sect.

Each statue is the condensation of countless generations, and the divine power contained in it is absolutely not to be underestimated, if its power explodes, I don't know what kind of realm it can reach.

However, such beings comparable to gods have been filled with cracks in these thousands of temples, and some have even disintegrated and turned into countless pieces. Although there is still a little bit of divinity in it, it is clear that it is difficult to become a big thing.

Ye Han stood on top of the bluestone, there seemed to be a void in his eyes, and his eyes seemed to see through the heavy fog, seeing the broken statues of the gods one after another among the collapsed and dilapidated temples.

The dim statues, the dilapidated temples, and the almost imperceptible divinity filled the world with an air of desolation, like the twilight of the gods, enveloping this space.

Faintly, Ye Han seemed to feel a trace of dim brilliance in this incomparably vast space, and that desolate and dilapidated aura was like the wail of the gods.

Let's not talk about the heritage of this ancient sect, just the tens of millions of gods worshiped in the mundane are enough to suppress a dynasty, such a terrifying force, who sounded the death knell for them?

And what kind of person can destroy all the thousands of gods when they explode, leaving no one alive.