Chapter 17: Why We Fight

"Above the immortal king, there is a person who calls the emperor the emperor. It is the last of the nine realms you have seen - the emperor!

This emperor is not the emperor of a mortal dynasty, but the emperor of immortals, the emperor of gods. ”

Bai Ye's voice came out eloquently, gently sending it into everyone's ears, and everyone woke up from the blow of the fairy king in the light and shadow, and suddenly remembered that the nine words listed by Bai Ye, under the fairy king, there was still a word.

If it were just a word projected in a light curtain, it would have moved them! They must be brought to their attention!

In their opinion, the immortal king who was incomparably powerful and annihilated the starry sky with one palm, there was an even more terrifying existence on it.

Like a grasshopper looking at the moon, it can know and understand something, but it is difficult to imagine the distance.

These, in fact, are not important, whether the immortals are powerful, the immortal kings are incomparable, or the emperor is above all living beings, it has nothing to do with them, but the key thing is that these extremely powerful creatures are very likely to be their enemies, and they are the stubborn stones that must be dismantled and disintegrated in their way forward.

The lights in the venue dimmed instantly, he pointed a finger, and the beautiful scene came out with his finger, and a brilliant heavenly river unfolded and appeared in the air of the venue.

This is not really a river, but a cosmic river formed by countless stars and nebulae.

Thousands of desolate slaves looked up, and the shrunken stars shone above their heads, in front of them, and around them, as if they were in the starry sky for a moment, as if the stars, the sun and the moon were revolving around their bodies.

The sun and moon in the palm of your hand, and the galaxy in your foot!

A powerful feeling came over them, as if they could destroy the stars with the snap of their fingers, cut off the river with one hand, a feeling of domination and looking down on the earth!

"This is the feeling of the emperor in the legend."

The sound of the white night sounded calmly and calmly, pulling back thousands of desolate slaves who were immersed in that power.

Thousands of desolate slaves were shocked, and when they returned to reality, there was a chill behind them, it was too powerful......

If it is said that among the monks, the half-immortals, immortals, and immortal kings saw the kind of strength in the light and shadow of the picture, then in this virtual heavenly river built by the white night, they personally felt the strength from the emperor.

How big is this river system? Spanning millions of light-years, hundreds of times larger than the Milky Way, the stars in it are innumerable, and the territory is vast.

But what? The power of the emperor can actually cross the galaxy and destroy a river system.

This kind of power makes people daunting and amazed!

"In the Tianhe Basin, there are nine super forces, dividing the river system into nine parts."

With a flick of Bai Ye's fingers, the long Tianhe River was immediately divided into nine parts by nine kinds of light, each of which encompassed an uncountable star field and enveloped countless stars in it.

"In every major superpower, there are emperors, and some even have more than one, that is, there are at least more than ten emperors in this river system."

Bai Ye spoke slowly, everyone was silent, they had experienced the power of the emperor, an emperor who had destroyed the world and more than a double number, how terrifying it must be?

"Teacher, is this the enemy we are going to face?"

The desolate slave boy who had dared to yell at the white night had grown into a sturdy young man, and he asked the white night out loud.

"Yes, that's the enemy you're going to face."

Bai Ye looked at him, with a wave of his hand, the stars in the sky dispersed, the long river converged, and the light of the venue was restored again.

"But teacher, why are we fighting them?"

Another slave woman got up and asked Bai Ye a question, and without waiting for Bai Ye to answer, she lowered her head herself, thinking that she had asked a question that she shouldn't have asked, and many of the slaves looked at her in surprise.

"You're asking a good question, indeed, many of you might think, why fight them? After all, it's such a formidable enemy, isn't it better not to fight? Everyone can sit together, eat together, go to school together, coexist in the same world, and live a peaceful life. ”

Bai Ye waved her hand to sit down, swept the audience, and said with a faint smile, many deserted slaves showed a thoughtful look.

Bai Ye said again: "You don't have to say that your battle is my arrangement, I don't decide your fate. I am going to get something from you, but as I said before, I am not your master. Your future is up to you. If you think you can make peace with those monks, you can do it completely, but it may not be impossible. ”

"There are many factors in the war, but the root cause can be summed up in two points, one is the difference in consciousness, and the other is interests."

Bai Ye stretched out two fingers and said with a smile: "There are many differences in consciousness, there are differences in group consciousness, such as life customs, different religious beliefs, and some people will wage war in order to spread the glory of the gods; There is a difference between individual thinking, among mortals, 'the Son of Heaven is angry, and millions of corpses are ambushed', and the king does not necessarily start a war for profit, it may be purely to see that you are unhappy and have fun. ”

"There are more wars caused by interests, some people don't have their own things, and it happens that others have them and want to grab them; Some people feel that it is unfair, they deserve more things, etc., and they will start a war! ”

"And you think you have the same consciousness as the monks? Or is there a convergence of interests? ”

Bai Ye asked, and thousands of people lowered their heads and fell silent.

"You should know for yourself what you are like in the eyes of the monks, how you used to live. Even if it is about peace and coexistence, it is necessary to have corresponding strength. I think you know better than anyone else that in this world, big fists are the truth! ”

Bai Ye smiled, and with a little finger, an ancient book projected out, and the pages of the brush quickly opened, and the words on it were extremely ancient, and the slaves didn't know them at all, but they could understand the meaning contained in the words.

Probably tells the story that hundreds of millions of years ago, there was a river system near the Tianhe Basin, in which there was a developed civilization, a highly sci-fi level warship across the sky, a main ship can destroy a river system, that civilization actually dominated several star fields, it can be described as invincible.

But one day, as if the universe had descended into the night, an elegy sounded, a silver light sublimated, accompanied by a trance dragon groan, several galaxies disappeared, and the entire civilization disappeared without a trace.

Some of the desolate slaves have their eyes wide open, especially some of the 100,000 desolate slaves that Bai Ye originally bought, even more so, although they can't remember anything, they always feel as if this story is so familiar.

"Do you know what those vanishing civilizations are?"

Bai Ye asked them, but no one answered, and they all had a guess in their hearts.

"You must have your own answer in mind, and although this is just a guess, you all understand. You are born with the marks that make you destined to go only this way, and if you want to be free and not enslaved by others, then you can only go on. Or be enslaved and live, or die in battle! ”

"Is the Immortal King and the Immortal Emperor terrifying? Your real enemies may not be them, but far more terrible, countless times more terrifying. ”

As soon as the painting style changed, Bai Ye said coldly, in the legend, the realm lord who no one has ever seen, according to the dream that the little girl told him, the star dragon surrounded by the seven universes in the dream.

The Realm Lord may not be just a legend!

Thousands of desolate slaves were shocked, yes, why fight? Sometimes, it is not that you have to choose to fight, but that you have to go down a road, there must be sacrifices, and blood will eventually be shed.

They quickly figured it out, who are they? It is a forsaken race, a sin race that is regarded as a sin by many races!

What if the enemy is terrifying, and what about the existence that needs to be faced in the end beyond imagination? Compared to the previous slave days, at least, there is a ray of light for them. (To be continued.) )