The reckless imperial god wall has stood for an unknown number of billions of years.

The coercion of the Emperor Divine Wall is like a prison, no one dares to get too close, and those who are not good at cultivation will be crushed directly by the sea of consciousness if they get close.

Suddenly, in front of the Emperor Divine Wall, a dazzling light shone one one after another.

I saw a group of young people in brocade robes, and there were hundreds of them, all of whom raised the tokens in their hands.

Bursts of magnificent brilliance erupted from inside the token.

Every ray of light that hits the Emperor Divine Wall will be met by a rune.

The rune was transformed into a number directly in the void.

As more and more light emanates from the token, various numbers evolve in the void and eventually converge into a single value.

"Ninety-three thousand four hundred and twenty meritorious service!"

In front of the disciples, a sect elder's snow-white beard trembled, and he read out a number very excitedly.

This is the total merit value that everyone in their sect has received.

"Okay!" the small sect leader in a bright yellow robe had a glowing face. This time, the results were far beyond his expectations.

In the past, it was a good result to be able to have a hundred disciples from the Primordial Dream Battlefield, but this time there were hundreds of people coming out, which is really gratifying.

These meritorious points can give the sect a lot of benefits.

Many sect forces gathered in front of the Emperor Shenbi and exchanged tokens for meritorious points.

The merits of the same sect and the merits on the token can be added together to become the total merit value of the sect.

Some of the small factions were overjoyed, and they found out that this time they had entered the battlefield of the original dream. Far more people have survived than ever before.

Some small factions have even reached hundreds of thousands, which is really lucky, plus the sect is indeed strong, and the sect is indeed good, so that the sect leader can't keep his mouth shut, and he is infinitely happy.

In front of the emperor's godwall, all kinds of voices came and went.

The disciples of Tianjiao of many forces have appeared one after another, which is gratifying.

But there are also forces, and the atmosphere is gloomy. One by one, their faces were as cold as iron.

Some of them are discovered. None of his team showed up.

"The entire Spirit Clan, the merit value is only 890,000?" In front of the Emperor Divine Wall, the merit value of the Spirit Clan's forces flashed brightly, exposed in front of everyone.

It immediately caused a commotion and discussion among some people present.

"How could it be. A great race like the Spirit Race. Less than three million merit points are inconceivable. This time it was less than a million. ”

"You see, it seems that the Ziling King has not appeared, has it fallen inside?" Shocking.

"Whew......"

When the elder of the Spirit Clan was angry, his voice was like muffled thunder. The air in front of the Emperor's Divine Wall fluctuated like a tide.

"Who killed the Ziling King of my clan?Who killed the King of the Five Great Realms of my Spirit Clan?!"

"Why, the head of the sect didn't show up?"

"Where did Elder Duanmu go?

In the camp of some big forces, some people roared.

An embarrassing scene occurred in front of the Emperor Shenbi, and the merit value of some big factions did not exceed one million.

This is in stark contrast to the abundant harvest of those small factions.

Many people were surprised to find that these meritorious deeds were not worth more than one million for the great sects, and they were all the leaders of the sects or the fall of the kings of the great realms.

In fact, the king of the Great Realm, because of his age, cannot bring much merit value to the sect, but it can play a deterrent role and is the talisman of the sect.

With the escort of the king of the Great Realm, it is completely different, and the king of the Great Realm has fallen, and this sect may even be directly eaten by other forces, and there is no scum left.

In this and outside, the merit value is several times the difference.

“...... What are you talking about, I, King Ziling, and the kings of the five realms, were all killed by a person named Lin Mu?"

Suddenly, in the Spirit Clan camp, there was an old man like a lion who yelled and shouted angrily at a Spirit Clan youth.

The young man was trembling in response, killing the god Lin Mu, which brought him great pressure.

"I teach geniuses...... He was also killed by Lin Mu? Who is this Lin Mu?"

When many people from the sect heard this, they were all surprised, they didn't know Lin Mu's identity.

"It's just too arrogant, let me find out the identity of this person, I must make him regret coming to the world!" A king-level power leader of the Great Realm said angrily, his eyes revealing murderous intentions.

And at this time, above these Great Realm King forces, there is a bigger force that is in doubt.

"Why hasn't the Ancestor come out yet?"

The chaotic Yellow Springs City rises and falls in the void.

Among the people standing above, some of them were half-step Tianzun and Great Realm King, and their strength was extraordinary. It's just that everyone is ghostly, and some ghosts are accompanied by ghosts, crying constantly, and they are very mad.

This group of people is the people of the Huangquan Palace Gate established by the Ten Thousand Ghosts Heavenly Venerable.

"Could it be that the Ancestor is still killing all sides inside?"

"No, the ancestor is only here for the old opponent this time, and those juniors will not be interested in him, not to mention that the original dream battlefield is about to be closed now. The Ancestor should have come out. ”

"Maybe it's the Chaos Thief who has entangled the Ancestor. "Some disciples of the Yellow Spring Palace also guessed like this.

At the moment of divergent opinions, the more people in Huangquan Palace speculated, the more bottomless they were in their hearts, and they had a faint sense of foreboding.

"Could it be that the Ten Thousand Ghost Heavenly Venerable has fallen, and he was killed by the Chaos Demon God?"

Some large factions observed this scene and couldn't help but speculate.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Tianzun wants to come to dominate, if he wins, he will already come out with great power. Now that the Primordial Dream Battlefield is about to close, he hasn't appeared yet, perhaps because he was killed by the Chaos Demon God. "There are bold speculations.

When many people heard this, they felt that it made sense.

When the people of Huangquan Palace heard these discussions, they were furious and even more worried.

"No, the Chaos Demon God hasn't come out either!"

Someone found that opposite them, the Chaos Divine Palace was up and down, and the people inside were hidden in the chaotic qi one by one, and they were also waiting for the Heavenly Venerable of their Heavenly Palace.

Facing the unkind gaze of everyone in Huangquan Palace, the people of Chaos Heavenly Palace glared at him unceremoniously. The eyes are like pillars of light, fierce and vicious.

Just as the purple gate was about to close, suddenly the chaotic aura of the abyss like a sea enveloped the audience.

"Ancestor, Ancestor has come out. In the camp of the Chaos Heavenly Palace, cheers rang out.

They all saw an old man dressed in a dark green robe, his whole body shrouded in a layer of chaotic aura.

The old man's eyes shot out a terrifying chaotic light, sweeping in all directions.

As soon as he appeared, the crowd was alarmed.

"Haha, my Chaos Heavenly Palace's ancestor has come out!"

"It is worthy of the ancestor, this time he will definitely kill the ten thousand ghosts and thieves of Huangquan Palace. My Chaos Heavenly Palace is about to shock the Quartet!"

"That's right. Now in Huangquan Palace, how can you compete with my Chaos Heavenly Palace?"

The Chaos Heavenly Palace was overjoyed, and the disciples of the Huangquan Palace were like eggplants beating in frost one after another. They were very upset. Apparently the previous speculation. It will be fulfilled.

Many disciples of the Chaos Heavenly Palace stepped forward to greet the Chaos Demon God, but as soon as they greeted them, they made a loud noise. was actually pushed away by the waves of air like mountains and seas around the Chaos Demon God.

"Ancestor!"

Some disciples exclaimed, but the Chaos Demon God didn't seem to hear it at all, he didn't bother to look at these disciples at all, he didn't even enter the Chaos God Palace, his face was always gloomy and terrifying, his figure flickered, and he fled into the distance at an incredible speed.

A group of disciples of the Chaos Heavenly Palace watched the Chaos Demon God flying away, their expressions glazed.

"Why did the ancestor leave?"

"Old Ancestor seems to be in a bad mood......"

"What are we going to do?"

"Hurry up and chase it!" Everyone in the Chaos Heavenly Palace panicked, and some high-level disciples hurriedly drove the majestic palace, broke through the void, and chased after the figure of the Chaos Demon God.

Only a group of outer disciples were still suspended in the air, staring wide-eyed, completely unaware of what was going on.

"What's the matter with this old thief of the Chaos Demon God? If he wins the battle, how can he be so low-key, could it be that he is defeated, so what about our ancestor?"

The people of Huangquan Palace saw that the Chaos Demon God actually fled without saying a word, and scolded angrily at the back one by one, but they were even more confused in their hearts.

"What, what did you say!?"

When many disciples of Huangquan Palace were stunned, a sudden exclamation sounded.

This exclamation sounded in the Holy Land of the King of the Great Realm, and the head of this Holy Land had just threatened to make Lin Mu regret coming to this world.

"You...... Do you say it again?" The old man of the Great Realm King was wrapped in a cyan robe, and his face was full of disbelief at this time.

"Yes...... Yes, the disciple is saying that soon after the Ten Thousand Ghost Heavenly Venerable started the battle on the battlefield of the original dream, he ...... was killed by Lin Mu, Lin Mu himself was seriously injured, and the Chaos Demon God also came at that time, but he didn't dare to make a move against Lin Mu, and later, the Chaos Demon God disappeared for three years, and it didn't appear until today......"

Because of the voice of the Holy Land Sect Leader before, many people looked here and listened to this disciple's narration, and for a while, everyone was stunned.

Ten Thousand Ghost Tianzun, a middle-level Tianzun-level master, was also killed by this Lin Mu, how could this be!

And the Chaos Demon God, listening to the meaning of his disciple's words, was undoubtedly afraid of Lin Mu, so he hid from Lin Mu and dared to appear today.

A Tianzun, who was shocked by others, didn't dare to show up for three years, and this kind of thing?

The remaining disciples of the Chaos Heavenly Palace glared angrily, but they couldn't refute it, and their ancestor retreated without saying a word before, which is probably the best explanation.

The Qingyi Sect Leader who threatened to make Lin Mu regret coming to the world before was completely speechless.

He knew that it was impossible for his disciples to talk nonsense about this kind of thing, not to mention that there were still many survivors who had come out of the Primordial Dream Battlefield around, and seeing the way they nodded in fear, it was obvious that this matter was true!

Before the Qingyi Sect could speak, the people of Huangquan Palace rushed down from the sky, and only the Ten Thousand Ghost Tianzun entered the Primordial Dream Battlefield in their Huangquan Palace this time, and there were no disciples in Huangquan Palace who entered it, so they didn't understand the situation at all.

"What kind of cultivation is he!?"

The person from Huangquan Palace asked.

"I don't know. The disciple of the Great Realm King Force shook his head, "It shouldn't be too high, and his bone age is not big, he is a human being, except for the Ten Thousand Ghosts Heavenly Venerable, about ninety percent of the Great Realm Realm Kings who fell on the Primordial Dream Battlefield died at his hands......"

...... (To be continued......)