Chapter Twenty-Three: The Past (Part 7!)
Above the giant ship.
The Biqing Monarch and the pitch-black scaled giant stood on the top of the giant ship, slightly dazed, looking out at the chaotic void of the war zone.
The vastness is endless.
The chaos is endless.
This is the Star Prison War Zone, a battlefield where countless cultivators are buried. Even if it is a Dharma seat, it does not dare to say that it can crisscross the war zone unscrupulously.
"Biqing. ”
The face of the pitch-black scale armored giant showed a trace of bitterness, and he said softly: "We have just experienced more than forty years here. But there were already heavy casualties, so it's no wonder that these monarchs in the Star Hell War Zone look down on us monarchs who guard the Constant Domain. ”
"Alas. ”
"The Star Prison War Zone is too cruel. ”
The pitch-black scaled giant chirped and chirped, surrounded by wisps of wind, and there was a sad and painful mood hidden in it.
Guarding the Constant Domain and going to the Star Prison War Zone are two completely different paths.
There are monarchs who are willing to shed their blood and sacrifice their lives, but there are also Void Monarchs who refuse to go to the Star Hell War Zone, and they are the latter. And after defending the territory for an infinite number of years, they are full of thought that they are the strongest, and they can perform feats even in the Star Prison War Zone.
Pity.
The cruel reality is like a hammer hammer that slams into their heads.
With their domain-level combat power, they can only fall into the fringe war zone.
As for the main war zone and the core hard-hit area, they are simply out of reach and are not qualified to participate in it.
But even in the lowest-level marginal area, they also encountered an unprecedented life-and-death escape crisis, and almost all of them were buried! Of the hundred monarchs, only thirty-nine remained!
Biqing sighed lightly and looked ahead blankly.
It's the right moment.
She finally understood her place. Sitting back on the resources of cultivation and becoming a Void Monarch, but refusing to contribute to the Terrans. There's no argument in the Void Domain, but it's highly discriminated against in the Star Hell War Zone!
"I regret not being at the beginning. ”
Biqing's eyes turned with turquoise color, and he said softly: "That supreme pro-lineage, Supreme Realm Lord Fang Cheng, I don't know what is going on at the moment. I guess it's immortal. ”
She finished speaking.
Another voice sounded: "He must have been promoted to immortality, but he is a supreme ancestor." ”
It was the bald-headed strong man with a rough face, the Qifeng Monarch, who sighed while walking towards Biqing and the pitch-black scaled giant: "I hate that I didn't know the true pearl at the beginning, and I hate that my mind was blinded at that time." You shouldn't have tried to torture Fang Cheng. ”
Qifeng shook his head and sighed.
He couldn't look down on Shang Cheng at the beginning, and arbitrarily thought that Fang Cheng was not talented enough and was just a false genius, but when Supreme Xu came in person, all these thoughts were shattered on the spot.
How can his vision be compared to the supreme?
"Yes. ”
Biqing bowed her head slightly.
"Hmph. The pitch-black scaled giant glanced at Qifeng, snorted, and said in a sullen voice, "What's the use of saying this." ”
Qi Feng's face was complicated, and he said softly: "Heiga." You and Oron had some grudges with me. But now that everything is in the past, why should you continue to cling to the original entanglement. Here we will all work together, and any personal grudges are just a dream. ”
The black-scaled giant, Heiga, was silent.
He stared at Qifeng and didn't say a word, until a long time later, he said in a muffled voice: "Qifeng, you're right. ”
"But. ”
"Whew. Hega covered his scaly face, in pain: "Whenever I think of Oron blocking the fatal blow of the Hellclan for us...... I will never forget the scene. I've known Orlone for hundreds of years, and I never imagined that he would die in front of me!"
"He's dead!"
Hega groaned in pain.
For a moment, the top of the giant ship was shrouded in gloom and silence, whether it was Biqing, Qifeng, or the monarchs sitting upright in the distance, all of them were sad and inexplicable.
In the past 40 years, there have been heavy casualties.
They have lived leisurely for a long time, almost forgetting what is heroic and what is life and death. For within the borders of the Void Eternal Realm, they are invincible.
Judgment immortality at every turn.
Decrees are proclaimed at will.
All of this, like a dream bubble, finally shattered.
"Alas. ”
"Oron is dead?"
A soft sigh suddenly echoed the huge ship.
Boom! Bang! Bang!
The thirty-nine remaining Void Monarchs on the giant ship were all on alert to the extreme, urging their own bodies to look at the source of the sound.
Saw.
Fang Cheng, dressed in white, was standing on the edge of the huge ship, looking at them with emotion.
Fang Cheng!?
That Supreme Realm Lord, Fang Cheng???
All the monarchs were stunned, staring blankly at Fang Cheng, their thinking and consciousness seemed to be frozen in the cold river that had not been moving for thousands of years, and their mental wisdom was like a rusty and decayed instrument, difficult to operate.
Forty years ago, the Supreme Realm Lord Fang Cheng was already a Void Sovereign?
This is too frustrating!
And the picture at this moment is really a bit abrupt and terrifying. Fang Cheng, whom they occasionally chattered, actually appeared alive in front of them.
Notice.
This is a vast war zone, and it is extremely accidental to encounter other queues!
"Is it a prison fake?"
"Fang Cheng's appearance is too weird, we don't even notice it?"
A group of Void Sovereigns looked at each other in disbelief. And Biqing Monarch's pupils suddenly constricted, and he said in surprise: "Fang Cheng, are you a constant lord-level monarch?"
She is clear and palpable.
When Fang Cheng stood here, the surrounding void beings were all extremely jerky, and they all seemed to have turned into rock-solid things, and they could no longer interfere!
This is clearly a characteristic of the Constant Master class!
The other monarchs' faces also trembled violently, sensing the situation of the sky falling apart! They looked at the 'Constant Master Level' Fang Cheng in astonishment, and the vigilance and panic dissipated, and the shock and confusion rose.
More than 40 years, what is it?
It was probably the time of their escape journey, about the time of the previous rest, but it was the incomparably short forty years, and the Supreme Realm Lord Fang Cheng had transformed into a 'Constant Lord' Monarch!
They didn't know Fang Cheng's impressive record.
I didn't know that Fang Cheng was a dominant-level monarch.
Because as soon as they stepped into the normal war zone, they encountered groups of prison clan Hades head-on, and they have always been in a state of panic and fleeing.
"Well, that's what you can understand. Fang Cheng said lightly, his eyes flashing with strong emotion.
The world is changing, and nothing is better than this.
When he first participated in the Torch List, these monarchs sat in the void above, looking down on him and commenting on him with the dignity of holding the program of truth.
Now, everything is reversed.
In a trance.
"Thirty-seven domain level, two empty level. With such a weak combat power, it is estimated that it can be extinguished with just one glare. A strange thought flashed through Fang Cheng's heart. His vision is no longer focused on the realm of monarchs, and eternity is only his scope. Moreover, the evolution of the charm of creation is about to be completed, and he is bound to advance to the eternal realm.
Whew.
The surrounding void is sometimes blown by storms and turbulence.
The monarchs on the giant ship looked at each other, all speechless. Such a subversive change of status really makes them feel complicated.
After a long time.
Bi Qing spoke again and forced a smile: "Monarch Fang, what about your queue, why don't you see other monarchs with you?"
The rest of the monarchs also glanced at it.
The area around the giant ship was full of empty war zone voids, and there was no trace of any cultivators. But this clearly does not make sense.
Normally, any monarch would have to form a queue to be eligible to break into the Starhell Theater. Especially after forty years on the run, they are well aware of the consequences of being celibate. Even if they unite with a hundred monarchs, more than half of them will fall, let alone celibacy?
"Queue?"
Fang Cheng shook his head and smiled back: "It's just me." ”8)