The Northern Underworld is as old as Hua Xuzi, but it is much more mysterious than the latter, the Northern Underworld God of War is the only one of the Northern Underworld on the surface, and the rest of the tribe do not know where to live in seclusion, and the Holy Domain has ordered that no one should disturb the lives of these ancient branches.

In fact, since the end of the ancient era, these ancient branches of the human race, including Hua Xuzi, have encountered an embarrassing thing, that is, the problem of their own reproduction.

It is difficult to reproduce, and the clan is scarce, so the ancient branch cannot play an important role in the frontal battlefield, and the Sanctuary understands them, if it were not for them, whether the human race would be able to survive is two words.

Although the population is sparse, but in the ancient branch, every clan is a strong person, Hua Xu's descendants have been emperors from generation to generation, and the Northern Hades are full of desolate cultivation, and the Northern Hell God of War is the strongest cultivator who has ever reached the peak of desolate cultivation.

The title of "the first wilderness in the middle of the wilderness" is not false at all.

The power of thunder and heavenly punishment is like a plaything in his hands, doing whatever he wants, and compared to Lei Chuan, the divine power is like a cloud and mud.

Since the two sides fought for only a few rounds, the enemy's top four were defeated and retreated, all of them were heavily wounded, while the Northern God of War was unharmed. The outcome of the highest battle has been decided, the divine power descends from the sky, and in an instant, the kings of the hundreds of races retreat in defeat, countless people are seriously injured, and most of the soldiers at the lowest level have been killed, and there is no foundation at all.

Da Shan Yu led the crowd to chase for a while, and then destroyed a group, and finally fled back to the misty world in a hurry.

However, when he returned to the place where it should have been the entrance, he found that there was nothing here, the fog had long been gone, and the Boundless Continent had also become devastated under the indiscriminate bombardment of many kings.

The world is so big that there is no home.

After cutting off the passage between the Middle Wilderness and the Abyss of the Two Realms, Lei Chuan put down the new coordinates in another location, and after a while, the hundreds of ways out would find that coordinate, and then happily entered the teleportation channel. On the other side of the passage is a world they have never seen before.

Famine! In an instant, a hundred kinds of wandering famine is Lei Chuan's next move, the strategy for conquering the famine.

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The war ended, looking at the dilapidated royal court and the collapsed Great Wall, Da Dan Yu was at a loss.

The elite of the royal court suffered heavy losses in this battle, the Ice Soul Guard lost two-thirds, the Frostblade Legion was almost wiped out, the highest combat power, one Northern Fang Emperor Taizu was killed, two princes of the same sect were killed, as many as five fake kings died in this battle, and duke-level and marquis-level powerhouses were killed countless times.

Even if it was a victory, the price was too heavy.

At such a moment, no matter how long-sighted people are, they will not mention holding a celebration banquet, and everyone silently enters to rebuild their homes.

The losses of the reinforcements were also not small, but they were much better than those of the Northern Fang Court. In order not to cause too much burden to the royal court, the reinforcements from all walks of life left a group of troops to help the royal court maintain order and then left.

Lei Chuan was also about to return to Frostwolf City to receive the territory, but was stopped by the envoy of the Holy Domain, Yan Shangjun, on the way.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

As long as the realm of the king is broken, he is qualified to be honored as His Majesty.

Lei Chuan was puzzled, he didn't seem to have anything to do with the Holy Domain, did he need a human king to come to the door in person?

Yan Shangjun's expression was indifferent, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he said slowly to Lei Chuan:

"Your Excellency Zhenwu Marquis must not be presumptuous, in my opinion, Your Excellency's cultivation must have reached the peak of the false king, and you can break the bottleneck of the king at any time."

As soon as the words fell, a king's coercion rose to the sky, and Lei Chuan was not suppressed, so he naturally released the coercion.

Behind the Shadow of Destruction appeared, his body was ten thousand feet tall, his hands held the power of thunder, his feet stepped out of the ice, and there were sixteen pairs of dark gold wings swaying gently behind him, blasting out the aura of great destruction and chaos in all directions.

The phantom of the idol has been condensed to the extreme, and it is only one foot away from turning from virtual to real.

was tested to hide his combat power, Lei Chuan did not mean to be angry, and his expression was still calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Your Excellency is here, maybe it's just for this."

"Naturally not."

Smiling slightly, Yan Shangjun's expression immediately became solemn. The strength is so strong that they don't need to use any power tricks, and it is simply the way to communicate between kings.

"On behalf of the Holy Domain, I would like to invite His Excellency Marquis Zhenwu to come."

"The King Sacrifice is about to begin."

As soon as he heard the news, Lei Chuan's expression changed slightly, but he still replied quietly on the surface:

"I know below, thank you for your majesty's information."

After a few words, Yan Shangjun took his leave and left, although there was no contempt, but the level of life had evolved to such an extent that kings usually did not have much intersection with people who could not bear the majesty of their kings.

Lei Chuan didn't care about the other party's attitude, but it was the news from the other party's mouth that made him have to pay attention to it.

The King Sacrifice is an ancient ritual handed down from the old empire, and the purpose is simple, that is, to help people become kings.

There is a chasm across the realm from the false king to the true king, and what is needed to go from the second to the third level is a qualitative change. It is also necessary to have a deeper understanding of the rules of heaven and earth, from touching to grasping the authority of this world, reflecting itself and establishing the rules of the king's small world. It can be said that a king is equivalent to a living small world. At the end of the life of the most powerful king, the rules will spread to the surrounding areas, building a world barrier, and over time it will become a new wasteland.

The King Sacrifice is an external force auxiliary, and all that can be provided is always the amount.

But this amount is so large that it is enough to cause a qualitative change in human beings.

With the empire at that time, it would take nearly fifty years to accumulate enough to help a false king be promoted to a true king, and now, this ceremony is presided over by the Holy Domain, but the accumulation time has been extended from fifty years to one hundred years, and the king sacrifice is repeated every hundred years. Of course, it is not that the false king who accepts the ritual will definitely become the real king, but it is enough to increase the hope of breaking the bottleneck by more than three percent.

Lei Chuan could almost predict that the false kings of the entire ancestral land would come from all directions, and in the end, there was only one person who could accept the ceremony, and the fierce competition was almost unimaginable.

Lei Chuan is also quite interested in the king sacrifice, although he can be promoted smoothly without the so-called ceremony.

"Then let's go check it out."

Lei Chuan, who had made up his mind, did not return to Frostwolf City, but went directly to Winterfell City on the edge of the northern border through the royal court's teleportation array, thus entering the vast Central Plains.

In addition to the fact that the king sacrifice is a reason, Lei Chuan also has the intention of visiting the deceased.

Feng Xi once asked someone to send a message to himself who was still in the Sin Domain, and Xiao Yuan had become a spiritual cultivator through his own efforts, and by chance, he was admitted to the highest school in the Holy Domain and became a student.

The name of this school is Taixue, which follows the name of the highest school in the First Empire, and countless strong people have come out of here, and there is no shortage of masters of a country. And it is rumored that the supreme leader of the human race today, the "One Sage" is the mountain chief of Taixue.