(1st Update)

"Outside the world of the Douluo Continent, there are many planets, and there are also many various spaces with life forms, and the emergence of the space channel will make it possible to shorten the distance between space, and even allow two spaces that are hundreds of millions of miles away to connect through this channel, and in a short period of time, they can cross into another space through the space tunnel."

"In my opinion, this demon called Illidan should have come to our Douluo Continent world through the spatial channel."

The leader of the Bombing Sky Gang tells the secret of this world.

Spatial channels

Demon race

Abyssal World

Hearing these rather novel words, the eyes of everyone present flickered, and they secretly wondered if there were any interests to be planned in their hearts.

The emergence of a new world representing endless benefits is a feast for all.

Of course, the premise is that you have the strength to eat it.

If the abyss world is full of demons of Illidan's level, you don't have to think so much, wash your neck, and wait for the other side to harvest.

Seeing that everyone was aroused by his interest, Yang Ming smiled secretly in his heart.

His goal is not only to crusade against the Martial Spirit Hall and rule the entire Douluo Continent, but even to expand to the outside world based on this, as for the continent on the other side of the sea, due to the restrictions of the times, it is impossible to build a big ship in the ocean, Yang Ming can temporarily suppress this ambition.

However, when Yang Ming was traveling on the mainland, he had already discovered that the crack leading to the abyss world had appeared, as long as he, Tang Hao, and Tang Chen worked together, they would be able to open up a spatial passage to the abyss world, and now, he was just using Illidan's performance to give everyone a little prelude.

"Helper, take the liberty of asking, how many strong people like Illidan just now, how many are there in the abyss world"

The timing of the Snow Night Emperor's choice to ask questions was very good, that is, when everyone was aroused by Yang Ming's ambitions, and they were worried that the strength of the Abyss World was too strong.

Yang Ming chuckled lightly and said, "Don't worry about this, the deity has already gone to investigate, a strong person like Illidan, the abyss world is called the Abyss Emperor, there are only a few in total." ”

As for how many there were, Yang Ming did not say specifically.

But from his understated tone, it was clear that there were not many of them, and everyone, including the Snow Night Emperor, breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that when Yang Ming didn't say where the specific location of the space passage was, and he didn't have the will to say it, everyone was a little confused.

The Fried Sky Gang shouldn't be eating alone?

At this moment, everyone seemed to be hot all over their bodies as if they were being teased by green tea, and they were about to vent, but they found that the other party had run away!

Not to mention how uncomfortable it is!

But among the people present, no one dared to force Yang Ming, the fate of Illidan just now was vivid, and everyone had palpitations!

Seeing that the leader of the Bombing Sky Gang returned to his position, the old god was sitting on the ground, Xue Qinghe's eyes flickered, his teeth were clenched, and he said secretly:

"This is very important information in the Abyss World, I have to find a chance to report it."

As for the plan to poison the Snow Night Emperor, it was ruthlessly abandoned by Xue Qinghe.

Because after this episode of Illidan, everyone was not interested in staying any longer, and everyone was in a hurry, ready to send his subordinates around to find out the news of the possible location of the Abyss World.

Of course, the efforts of these people are destined to be in vain.

The reason why Yang Ming was able to perceive the spatial crack was also thanks to his own experience in opening up the six reincarnation worlds, otherwise, even if a peerless Douluo powerhouse was standing next to the spatial rift, it would definitely be difficult to detect it.

After all, if you look at it according to the time calculation, there is an interval of 10,000 years between each Douluo plot, and the abyss world appeared in the third legend of the Dragon King 6,300 years ago, that is, 3,700 years after the end of the second plot, more than 10,000 years from now.

Only after the movement of the Sun and Moon Continent's crust drifts at sea and collides with the Douluo Continent, will the spatial rift be completely torn apart and a spatial channel will be formed.

Watching Xue Qinghe leave the palace, under the mask of the evil ghost, Yang Ming showed a sneer.

It's also time to address this hidden danger.

Before anyone noticed, the figure of the leader of the Bombing Gang had been lost at the scene.

Xue Qinghe returned to the prince's palace, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, bit the tip of the pen, recalled every word that the leader of the Bombing Heaven Gang had just said just now, and began to record it on the paper.

Her handwriting is beautiful, delicate and smart, and it is pleasing to the eye, and it is hard to imagine that this is the handwriting written by a scheming girl.

"The handwriting is good, but it lacks a bit of domineering."

When Yang Ming's voice appeared from the back of his head, Xue Qinghe was startled.

You must know that the Prince's Palace is the only place in command in the palace, and even in order to prevent his secrets from leaking out, the Praetorian Guards selected by Xue Qinghe are all dead soldiers selected from the Wuhun Palace, not only have extremely high loyalty, they won't even blink their eyes when they are told to die, but they also have strong strength, and they can even resist Title Douluo for a period of time when they join forces, so as to buy time for Xue Qinghe to escape.

But now, the Praetorian Guards outside did not give any warning, and the other party appeared quietly.

How is this possible!

When Xue Qinghe turned around stiffly, he saw a figure in a black robe and a demon mask.

"It turned out to be my uncle."

Xue Qinghe is worthy of being an old actor, obviously panicked, but his face can still remain calm, and said: "Uncle admires Qinghe's handwriting, it is Qinghe's honor." ”

Xue Qinghe resolutely didn't mention anything else, and didn't even dare to call someone in to expel the leader of the Bombing Sky Gang, but tried his best to pat him on the back, which was extremely uncomfortable for Xue Qinghe.

Yang Ming grabbed the mask with five claws, and a chuckle came from under the mask.

"Qianrenxue, now, do you still want to call me uncle?"

As soon as she heard Yang Ming's voice, Qian Lingxue only felt a little familiar.

But when Yang Ming completely took off his mask and saw that familiar face, Qian Lingxue suddenly lost her face.

Yes, Qianrenxue, who has always been able to maintain her composure when the sky falls, showed surprise for the first time at this moment.

Because, even she couldn't have imagined that the dignified leader of the Bombing Heaven Gang, the big man who can compete with the Pope, and the mysterious person who plays with the Wuhun Hall in the palm of his hand, has always lived under everyone's noses.

"It turns out that you are the leader of the Bombing Heaven Gang."

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Qian Lingxue's mouth, her right hand poked behind her back, groped for a signal flare, tried her best to buy time for herself, and said:

"Yang Ming, you are really hiding the world so hard, are you going to come to see my joke?"