Chapter III

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Nine years ago, the turbulent years began, and the world was divided, and countless divine laws, treasures, and relics suddenly appeared in the world, causing man-made disasters and catastrophes, and plunging the whole world into endless killing and blood rain.

The demon clan took advantage of this opportunity to devour the human race and kill all directions, causing endless calamities and deaths.

The Starry Sky King of the Upper Realm ordered the thirteen Great Sage Messengers to the Lower Realm to suppress the turmoil of the Turbulent Era.

In less than ten days, anyone who dares to kill his fellow clansmen, as well as those who plot against him, will all be killed by the thirteen great sages in the upper realm, and any strong demon clan, in front of the thirteen great sages, is just a chicken and a dog, not worth mentioning, and the disaster of the human race in the turbulent era will be calmed down, and the four seas will lose their voices.

Then, the thirteen great sages of the upper realm created the thirteen kingdoms of the starry sky to resist the demon race.

And open up a place to preach, gather countless disciples, teach and solve doubts, and under the accumulation of countless resources, he quickly cultivated a strong man who suppressed the eight directions, and the powerful demon clan in the world, and wantonly occupied countless divine laws in the ruins of the world, and unique resources, from then on, the weak and the strong are distinct.

If you want to stand out against the demon clan and become a strong man, you must rely on the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Starry Sky.

The stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker, the world invaded by the demon clan, countless people, under this differentiation, have to move closer to the thirteen kingdoms of the starry sky, squeezed by external forces, coerced by internal forces, and become orderly and one, there is only one voice inside, and under unity, countless earth-shattering powerhouses will soon be produced, defeating the demon clan again and again.

Four years ago, the first demon of the human race, the Heavenly Sword Fairy broke through the Great Sage and entered the Demon Clan, killing the seven Great Sages of the Demon Race by himself, killing the Demon Clan, killing all the Demon Clan, leveling the wild area, and flying to the upper realm.

The demon clan devoured and played with the human situation, and this is the final end.

After the demon clan was pacified, luck gathered, the strong returned to their hearts, and the population of the thirteen kingdoms of the starry sky increased instead of decreasing in a few years, reaching a million people. The demonic powerhouses that were born, such as the fish and crucian carp that crossed the river, one after another, reached unprecedented prosperity, and even the great sages who flew to the upper realm were as many as forty-six.

It has reached the rarity of eternity, and its name has been passed down to the world, so that the world's strong people are regarded as legendary myths.

And in history, the Upper Realm Starry Sky King, who is related to the human race and has made great contributions, has deduced countless versions, which is respectful, and even the thirteen great sages of the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Starry Sky have not reached this level.

And this, perhaps, is gratitude!

In the dark void, the figure who finished talking about all this retreated into the thirteen crowds.

If there were a powerhouse of the thirteen kingdoms of the starry sky here, he would definitely be shocked to find that the thirteen figures standing in the void at this time, respectfully, were the thirteen great saints of the upper realm who founded the thirteen kingdoms of the starry sky, the supreme powerhouse.

"You're good!" the silver-haired figure nodded.

The person who came was none other than Maihal, who had met with Kings and entered the second world.

Although he didn't pay much attention to the second layer, the world with ten times the flow rate, he was very satisfied with the current result. In the future, there will be a steady stream of Nether powerhouses, which will be passed down from generation to generation.

"I can't imagine that in just a few years, dozens of Golden Core Realms will be born, and even the Demon Clan will have nearly ten Demon Emperors!" "Mehar muttered, "I think it's this second layer, countless genius earth treasures, spawned by it." ”

However, these genius treasures are unlikely to be of any use to the Earl.

"Qiuzi, there are no Star Kings in the Upper Realm!" said Mahal.

There is only one Earl Dillon among the Upper Terrans, and Merhal knows this best.

Hearing this, the middle-aged Qiuzi, who was much stronger, nodded and said: "Rest assured, Lord Divine General, when they ascended to the upper realm, they had already compiled a statement, and adults need to be mysterious, we know it." ”

McHal nodded, Qiuzi was doing things, he was not worried.

"These will be given to you as a reward!" said Mahal, raising his hand.

In the eyes of Qiuzi and the others, for unknown reasons, drops of heat energy essence blood were sprinkled invisible to the naked eye, containing terrifying energy, which dissolved from the bodies of the thirteen people and increased their cultivation into breath.

Within a moment, the sound of promotion continued, and everyone was promoted to the Golden Core Eight Heavens, and Qiu Zi was the strongest, reaching the Nine Heavens of the Golden Core Realm, becoming a figure like a great marquis, with a terrifying breath.

"Explain, you guys, it's time to leave!" said McHal.

Originally, they were expected to stay on the second floor for ten years, and then leave on their own and go to the third floor, but it was obvious that their current status was no longer suitable for this place, and it would prevent development.

After explaining, Mahal's mind moved, and he shuttled into the third floor.

On the third layer, the speed of time is a full hundred times, and after more than half a year of the flow rate of the outside world, it has been nearly eighty-three years inside, and a full eighty-three years is enough to turn the whole world upside down with each passing day.

In the north, the demon clan in charge of the Flying Snow Demon Emperor is majestic, and thousands of strange beasts have grown into demon kings or demon emperors, without exception, very terrifying and powerful.

The Flying Snow Demon Emperor, the ancestor of the demon clan, can be seen. Although there are a few demon emperors flying up in the nether realm, they are too rare to attract attention, and it can be said that there is no panic and is very calm.

Dormant in the domain, wait for the time to come, and lead the demon clan to break out of the blockade.

In the south, Count Dillon is respected, and he leads dozens of talented human golden cores in the nether realm, pointing them out one by one, and in the earl divine law brought by these golden cores, he comprehends himself and gradually becomes stronger.

Although Earl Dillon has stayed in the early stage for a long time and is not powerful, there has been a qualitative change with the dozens of earl divine laws that McHal has sent to the second layer bits and pieces over the years, plus forgetting the past.

One person is dictatorial, leading the group forward, and the steps are difficult.

However, in the upper realm and the lower realm, there is a gap in time after all, the second layer flew up to the demon a few years ago, and now it has been in the upper realm for decades, reaching the sixth or seventh realm of the golden core realm, which is very terrifying and has been cultivated.

Count Dillon, the area occupied by the Flying Snow Demon Emperor has such a change, which is not a big deal.

What has really changed dramatically is the center occupied by the Divine Tilt Tribe, which has turned into a vast country of faith, vast and boundless, and the most common Inhumans have reached millions.

The once scarce Shentai Realm, the Golden Core Realm, is like straw, overgrown everywhere.

The belief in the god of the nine rings, in such a world with no natural enemies and full of resources, has developed wildly, and the changes in eighty-three years are too great, and it has developed into a god-overwhelmed country.

The thousand people who were in the core of the Divine Tilt tribe have now skyrocketed to 100,000 people, which is a huge number.

In addition to the Divine Enlightenment Realm, the Divine Realm outside the Divine Realm has also derived the Divine Xuan Realm equivalent to the Golden Core Realm, the Divine Habitat Realm equivalent to the Earl Realm, and the Divine Ancient Realm equivalent to the Great Power Realm, which is extremely terrifying.

When Mahal saw Kings's body of faith, he was inexplicably suppressed under the light of holiness and purity, and only then did he realize at a glance that the body of faith was already the level of the Great Earl, half a step of power.

. (To be continued.) )