The war in the Holy City was over soon, without the help of those ordinary mercenaries, the seven divine envoys were naturally no match for the Siyuan battleship, of course, more importantly, the Siyuan battleship was not afraid of the spiritual coercion of the seven divine envoys at all, and that spiritual coercion was the ultimate means for the eternal gods on the Tower of Babel to control many warlords.

Seven metal hats fell to the ground.

Song Jian flew out of the Siyuan battleship, he reached out and fished out, and put all seven metal hats into his storage ring, so far, there is no such metal hat on the Eternal Continent anymore.

Song Jian looked at the huge Tower of Babel from afar, and sneered a little, without the metal hat, the eternal god on the Tower of Babel would not be able to have an impact on the surroundings, to put it bluntly, no matter how good he was, he could only show his power around the Tower of Babel, but he couldn't get out of the Tower of Babel.

The huge battleship Siyuan stopped in the sky above the Holy City, and all the mercenaries and war masters in the Holy City were looking up, they didn't know what kind of attitude the person who controlled the fate of everyone would have on that huge battleship.

Song Jian flew up gently, he overlooked the entire holy city, for the first time, Song Jian found that miracles can do better, in fact, he can stand higher, and these people, in the near future, will become completely different.

"On the Eternal Continent," Song Jian said in a loud voice, his voice spread to every corner of the Holy City, "There will be no more mercenary unions, and there will be no more divine envoys, and next, on the Eternal Continent, there will be a new system, one." Where there is freedom, everyone can rest assured, everything will only get better, and everything is just the beginning. ”

After speaking, Song Jian turned around, and he did not fly into the battleship, but flew towards the Tower of Babel in the distance.

Fly away again.

The Tower of Babel was like an invisible barrier, blocking Song Jian's hope. Song Jian didn't know how to break through this barrier. He hoped to be able to see Ling Su as soon as possible, instead of waiting for a hundred years to see her after he entered the Ninth Order Battle Master.

Song Jian couldn't wait that long.

Step by step. Song Jian once again headed under the Tower of Babel. Stride away. The invisible coercion gathered on top of Song Jian's head again, and heaven and earth seemed to be imprisoned. It was tightly enveloped around Song Jian's body, as if it was about to crush his body.

Song Jian's eyes were resolute, but he felt a burst of powerlessness, the energy of the Tower of Babel was really not something he could compete with now, he couldn't get close to the Tower of Babel at all.

"Go to the Land of Chaos!"

A voice suddenly appeared in Song Jian's mind, and the voice was fleeting, as if it had never appeared.

Song Jian was stunned for a moment, and thought about it carefully, indeed, there was a voice that appeared in his mind, and that voice should be the voice of the huge snowman transformed into rules, but this time it was so sudden that Song Jian didn't react at all.

"A land of chaos?"

Song Jian was puzzled, he flew back, and gradually broke away from the scope of the Tower of Babel.

What is Land of Chaos?

Song Jian was puzzled, and besides, he didn't have anyone to ask.

In the following days, Song Jian met with some eighth-order warlords in the holy city, and there were only three eighth-order warlords left, and one of them was still the madman who had gone crazy.

Song Jian was a little helpless, but he was also secretly relieved, after all, if there were too many eighth-order fighters, it would still be very difficult to control, you know, the combat power of the eighth-order battlemaster was very terrifying, even with the strength of Song Jian's eighth-order magic talisman, he needed to deal with it carefully, and for Xu Si and the others, they naturally did not have to worry about their own safety in the Siyuan battleship, and they did not have to be afraid of the threat of the eighth-order battleship, but once they left the Siyuan super battleship, they would be in danger.

However, Song Jian is not too worried, he believes that the Eternal Continent in the future will definitely be a peace-based continent, and he is confident that it will be built well, of course, the premise is that Song Jian will go to the earth to invite hundreds of sociological experts to see how to set up a new system on the Eternal Continent.

For the Eternal Continent, it is more like a paradise, there is abundant energy here, there is a vast land, and there is enough food, although it is said that cultivators need a lot of energy, but for the vast majority of ordinary people, their life is definitely not a problem.

Song Jian believes that in the future, after setting up a library and setting up various schools on this Eternal Continent, perhaps, at that time, people with good talent will still choose to cultivate, but people with bad talent will still choose to cultivate, but those with bad talent will have more people who will develop towards science and technology, medicine, etc., and, now, at least for a few hundred years, there will be no crisis in the Eternal Continent at all, after all, the land on the Eternal Continent is very vast, and the population is not too much, even after hundreds of years of reproduction, There won't be too many problems either.

These questions flashed in Song Jian's mind, but he didn't think much about it, these damn questions, leave them to Xu Si and those old men of sociology to ponder, they are much more interested than themselves, they are looking forward to building a utopian society, and now, they have been given the opportunity.

When the ordinary people on the Eternal Continent all drove cars and sat on flying planes, and those warriors were able to ride wildebeests, or fly alone, and exist in parallel with cars and flying machines, what kind of situation would it be, Song Jian just thought about it, and felt that it was not bad.

The base has been divided into two parts, and the dwarf race has been officially accepted by the people of the Eternal Continent, and the Serpent Rose family has once again entered the holy city of the Eternal Continent.

Song Jian relied on the teleportation array to find a lot of sociological experts from the earth, of course, not only these, but also all kinds of talents.

These things were mainly done by Xu Si and Scud, while Song Jian flew towards the deepest part of the Giant Wood Forest.

Not long after, a waterfall fell from the sky, like the Milky Way.

Song Jian stood in front of the waterfall, and he knew that the white giant ape was here.

Arching his hand, Song Jian said loudly: "Senior White Ape, Song Jian has something to ask for. ”

In the middle of the night, a white figure fell from the sky and landed in front of Song Jian.

"Congratulations, you have finally become the Lord of Eternity," the white ape arched his hand towards Song Jian and said.

Song Jian wasn't too surprised, he knew that the eighth-order demon beast was able to control his throat deformation to make a sound.

"The white ape seniors laughed, the Lord of Eternity, it's not what I want, I just want to enter the Tower of Eternity, take a look, and ask the white ape seniors to give advice, how to enter!" Song Jian asked.

"You're going to enter the Tower of Eternity? Don't you know, is there the place of the eternal gods? You are not his opponent at all now, or rather, you will never be his opponent, in the Eternal Continent, he is already an invincible existence, perhaps, no one can restrain him," Bai Ape said, with a slight sigh in his voice.

"Why!" Song Jian was puzzled, "Senior White Ape, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Everything is under the rules," the white ape said in a deep voice, "no one can break the rules, and the eternal god hiding in the Tower of Eternity, he broke the rules and became misplaced, so he is invincible." ”

"This ...... What's going on? Song Jian asked.

"All ninth-order war masters, bound by the rules, will enter the Tower of Babel, and the Tower of Babel really leads to the God Realm, so it is impossible for war masters above the ninth order to exist in this Eternal Continent," the white ape looked at Song Jian and said slowly.

"Well, is that so?" Song Jian was puzzled, "Then, in other words, in the entire Eternal Continent, there is only that Eternal God, who has surpassed the ninth-order existence, and moreover, he still stays on top of the Tower of Babel, so no one cares about his opponent, right?" ”

"Yes!" The white ape nodded, "I don't know what method he used, but he did take the position of the god of nature, in the entire Eternal Continent, there will only be one god, a person who has not surpassed the ninth order, but has god-like abilities, we call her, the god of nature, the ontological strength of the god of nature is not strong, but she can rely on faith and be invincible in the world, she is loved by the vast majority of people in the eternal continent, she is the real eternal god." However, for some reason, one day hundreds of years ago, the Eternal Continent changed the sky, and the current Eternal God took the place of the God of Nature, so he stayed in the Tower of Babel and did not go to the God Realm. ”

Song Jian finally understood, he nodded, and said, "So that's the case, the god of nature, the god of nature?" But that's not right, how can my Ling Su be the god of nature, she has only been in this eternal continent for seven years, so there must be a god of nature before Ling Su, right? ”

Song Jian shook his head, and then said, "Senior White Ape, I want to enter the Tower of Babel, is there any way?" ”

"There is no way, according to your talent, plus the resources you have, perhaps, in less than fifty years, you can become a ninth-order battle master, and at that time, you can naturally enter the Tower of Babel," the white ape said.

"No, I can't wait so long," Song Jian immediately refused, "Moreover, you said it, everything is within the rules, if I really become a ninth-order war master, it means that I must enter the divine realm through the Tower of Babel, but I don't want to enter there now, here, there are my relatives and friends, I don't want to leave them, excuse me, is there any other way?" ”

"No," the white ape shook his head.

"Well, what about the Land of Chaos!" Song Jian suddenly asked.

"Huh? Land of Chaos! The white ape was stunned for a moment, it glared at Song Jian, "You...... How do you know? No way, you can't know. ”

"Senior White Ape, please tell me, Song Jian, I am grateful," Song Jian bowed his hand again and said sincerely. (To be continued......)