"Chen Hao, the Holy Push Ceremony has been completed, you are now the third Holy Son of our clan, and there is a Holy Son and a Holy Maiden in front of you, I believe it won't be long before you can meet the two of them. ”

Huang Chen's voice sounded in the hall of the Senate, the eight pillars that reached through the sky began to gradually dim, the golden bone talismans that were originally attached to it all disappeared, and the bright stars all over the hall also disappeared without a trace, and the Hall of the Senate returned to its original appearance.

The blue brick floor, white bone against the wall, flanked by high-hanging magic lanterns, and eight pale pillars support the dome of the hall, which is a bone-style building.

"Well, there should be two homes. The changes in the surrounding environment made Chen Hao regain his senses, and the complex inner fluctuations before also calmed down, and two different thoughts were intertwined in his mind, and they were left behind with a light vomit.

Huang Chen's figure slowly walked out from one of the eight pillars, and the other seven elders left directly after presiding over the promotion ceremony, and did not show up in front of Chen Hao.

"Chen Hao, the memories of the Holy Son should have been passed down to your mind, do you still have any questions?" Huang Chen patted Chen Hao's shoulder with a smile, and his tone carried the affection of the elders concerned about the juniors.

Chen Hao pondered for a moment and said, "The most important task of the Holy Son is to help the clan fight back against the path to heaven, do you know about the situation of the road to heaven?" The Road to Heaven is a name often mentioned in the Divine Son's lineage, but even Chen Hao, as a military brigade commander, has never heard of the specific information.

Because information about the path to heaven has been deliberately erased, it is almost impossible to find a written account of this path in the Dead Realm, and only the top figures of the great races know about it.

After listening to Chen Hao's question, Huang Chen showed a knowing expression, "I had already guessed that you would ask this question, the entrance to the road to heaven is located in a valley in the easternmost part of the cross-border battlefield. This valley is called Tongtian Canyon, and there is a perennial spatial rift in it, which is the place where the ancestors of our people must pass through to enter the realm of death. ”

"The easternmost part of the cross-border battlefield! Isn't that the deepest part of the alien occupation zone?" Chen Hao exclaimed, the cross-border battlefield was a broken plane, divided into two large regions by a stretch of border line due to the occupation of the army of the dead and the alien army. The Western Sector is controlled by the Coalition of the Dead, while the Eastern Sector is controlled by the Aliens. If you want to enter the deepest part of the Eastern Sector, you must pass through the blocks of more than fifty large fortresses of the alien army, and even if you use all the strength of the Dead Realm Alliance, you may not be able to penetrate so many fortresses. One can imagine how difficult it is to regain the road to heaven!

"Yes, it is precisely because of the deep heart of the enemy army that this war has lasted for so long. According to the spies sent by various races, as well as the exploration of top powerhouses, that Tongtian Canyon has been built into a super fortress by the alien race, and there are as many as twenty alien races at the level of the marshal level of the town guard. Not to mention the more than a hundred general-level alien races, unless we can produce a peak existence that crosses the god level in our Dead Realm, it is possible to regain the path to heaven. Huang Chen shook his head and couldn't help but sigh, even Huang Chen, who had just killed an alien marshal-level wise angel, was not strong enough in front of such a terrifying garrison.

"Is there no way to do it, or has there never been a super-strong man who pushed the alien race in the history of our Dead Realm in the past millions of years?" After hearing that there were as many as twenty marshal-level alien races, as well as more than a hundred generals, Chen Hao couldn't help but gasp, that was more than twenty god-level Great Perfection and hundreds of god-level alien powerhouses! Such a terrifying garrison force. It's no wonder that the canyon wasn't turned into an iron bucket!

"It is true that the powerhouses of the alien race have appeared, but Chen Hao, do you know the term plane suppression?" Huang Chen pondered carefully. His eyes began to deepen.

"Dimensional suppression? I've seen it in the lower hell planes, could it be that the Death Realm and the cross-border battlefield here also have dimensional suppression?" As soon as Chen Hao heard Huang Chen's words, Xue Ding's figure flashed in his mind, the most specific manifestation of dimensional suppression is the existence of the chain of laws, if you want to break through the highest level of the plane in a plane, you have to endure the punishment of the laws of the plane. The consequences of this are not even easily touched by a god like Xue Ding, the god of war.

"The highest accommodating power in the Death Realm and the Cross-border Battlefield is the God-level Great Perfection, if there was no dimensional suppression, I would not have wandered at the god-level Great Perfection for nearly 10,000 years. In the long years of war, there have indeed been several anti-heaven figures in our Dead Realm who broke the shackles of the plane in a very short period of time and reached the legendary emperor level. To be exact, it should be a half-step emperor level. Because according to some ancient secret records, if you want to achieve the emperor level, you must undergo the baptism of the origin power of the heavens and all worlds, because the location of the dead world is too remote, you can't receive the power of the origin of all worlds, and because of this, those amazing and gorgeous people are all trapped in the half-step emperor level and hate for life, such characters can call them pseudo-emperors. ”

"There have been as many as a dozen puppet emperor-level figures in the history of our Dead Realm, and the most recent one is a zombie clan senior named Meng Hao. More than 100,000 years ago, this person relied on the body of the stars that had been cultivated to the extreme to break through the name of "Emperor Zombie" on this cross-border battlefield, and later led the elite of the coalition army to raid to the Tongtian Canyon, and was beaten to death by several puppet emperors sent by the alien race from other major interfaces. There are more than a dozen people in the history of the dead world, but most of the final endings are all killed on the battlefield with hatred for life. After mentioning the Puppet Emperor level Dead Realm Ancestors, Huang Chen couldn't help but sigh, in his opinion, if there was no suppression of the plane, these amazing and glamorous people would basically be able to successfully enter the Emperor level, and their reputation should be resounding throughout the heavens and all worlds, rather than being trapped in the remote place of the Dead Realm.

"Several elders have mentioned the information about the emperor-level inheritance before, and this emperor-level should be the level above the god level. There is an emperor in the ages, even if it is a pseudo-emperor, this is already an existence that needs to be looked up!" Chen Hao's heart shook, the purple flames in his eyes kept beating, and it was obvious that Huang Chen's words touched his heartstrings.

"My lord, this face suppression should exist on both sides of the enemy, since the alien race can use the road to heaven to send pseudo-emperor-level characters from other interfaces, then it is not even more difficult to counterattack this road to heaven? Chen Hao calmed down a little and continued to ask.

Huang Chen glanced at Chen Hao and found that the newly selected Third Holy Son had a clear idea of the overall situation, and nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, after millions of years of operation and the suppression of the peak powerhouses of the alien race, it is basically impossible to seize the road to heaven by force, so the Dead Realm Clans have come up with a way." It is to send the message of the trapped here to the places where our undead exist in the heavens and all worlds, and ask for reinforcements to come to the rescue. To this end, the headquarters of the coalition army has specially prepared several distress magic stones that can transmit messages across thousands of interfaces, as long as these magic stones are crushed at the end of the road to heaven and sent the news, only then can our dead realm clans have hope of victory. ”

PS: Today's first update is sent, and in 2016, two updates are guaranteed every day, depending on the situation. (To be continued.) )