Chapter 336: Who Chased Whom

"The path of immortality."

Facing the puzzled gaze of a group of three generations of celestials.

Wang said with a smile.

Yes?

Everyone looked at each other, all of them looking confused.

Aren't they immortals?

Every celestial person here has spent tens of thousands of years of long years.

Although most of the time, they were asleep.

But it doesn't age, it doesn't die.

A consciousness that will not be worn out over time.

Isn't that still immortal?

"Are you satisfied?"

As soon as he saw the faces of the three generations of celestials, the king already understood what they were thinking.

"Race cannot be sustained."

"Neither can I enjoy freedom."

"If I wait for such a situation, can I be considered immortal?"

"At best, it's just a steal to make a living."

He raised an eyebrow.

His gaze swept over everyone's faces.

The person who was watching him subconsciously looked away.

Only the wings.

Only he lifted up his head and looked at the king.

And ask the doubts in your heart.

"King."

"Then how do we get it, true immortality?"

Tsubasa is not disrespectful, nor is he afraid.

It's just that he understands.

In the face of what Ji said, the path of transformation.

maybe

Only by showing their courage and showing their determination.

He was able to be favored by the king.

And the king seemed to see what Tsubasa was thinking.

He didn't poke it, but nodded slightly in appreciation.

"The key lies in this Homo sapiens."

Saying,

Not waiting for everyone to wonder.

I didn't see any movement from the king.

A stream of memories is forcibly stuffed into their minds.

Memories about a man.

The man wasn't very burly, and looked like an unremarkable Homo sapiens.

!!!!

When the memory comes to mind for a moment.

Tsubasa's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinpoint.

It was as if he had seen something terrifying, and his breathing suddenly became short.

It's him!

It's that man!

now

What appeared in the minds of all three generations of celestials was Chen Sheng, who had made Yi feel despair and fear not long ago.

The shadow that Chen Sheng brought to him was too strong.

That kind of extreme power.

That terrifying power.

In the past tens of thousands of years, Tsubasa has never experienced even the slightest similarity in any of Homo sapiens.

So much so that the wing briefly appeared out of shape.

fortunately

Realizing Wang's presence, he quickly adjusted his mentality.

The fear was fleeting and didn't last long.

"Ahh

Compared to the wings.

There was one who was even more miserable.

It's Hongxia.

As one of the "victims" who were also beaten by Chen Sheng.

Hongxia had seen with her own eyes Chen Sheng's terrifying posture when he liberated all his combat strength.

130 million.

When such a punch falls, it is compared to the pain of the physical body being wiped out in an instant.

The spiritual despair is even more unbearable.

therefore

When she saw Chen Sheng appear in her mind, Hongxia only felt cardiac arrest, and her body subconsciously fell to the ground.

She behaved like this, and quickly attracted the attention of others.

There is no contempt, and there is no contempt.

All the eyes that fell on Hongxia were full of doubts.

Why

can make Hongxia, who is of the same race, afraid of being like this, what is the origin of this Homo sapiens?

And why, is it related to the future path of heaven and man?

Then.

The king lifted his eyes past the crowd and, without a trace, glanced in the direction in which the wings had come.

There seemed to be someone waiting outside the door.

The next second.

Invisible fluctuations spread rapidly.

All emotions were suppressed for the time being.

Even Hongxia, who was still in fear just now, quickly regained her composure on her face and slowly stood up from the ground.

"His name is Chen Sheng."

"It's a homo sapiens."

"His strength is inevitable."

"It is foreseeable that he will definitely be stronger than you now, and even the second generation of celestials."

"I'm sure some of you should relate to this."

When I heard this.

Tsubasa saw the king's gaze sweep over him, and his heart was awe-struck.

Although his fear just now was not noticed by the other celestials because of Hongxia.

But it still did not escape the eyes of the king.

The silence continued.

The celestial beings present were not shocked by the king's words.

They just waited quietly for the king's next words.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, there has been no shortage of geniuses for Homo sapiens.

Among them, there are naturally strong people who can defeat the second generation of celestials and seal them.

But so what?

Celestials can be sealed, they can be defeated.

But they have countless chances to do it all over again.

And Homo sapiens,

No matter how amazing and brilliant people are, they will eventually be crushed by the rolling wheels of time.

Only the red glow and wings.

The celestial beings who really faced Chen Sheng knew what a terrifying enemy the king wanted to face by himself and others.

But

With so many people present, must be on it, will they definitely lose?

Tsubasa didn't harbor pessimistic thoughts.

He hadn't forgotten the path of transformation that the woman named Ji had said before entering this hall.

Although I don't know what the relationship between Chen Sheng and the future path of Tianren is.

But Tsubasa believes that Wang has clearly understood the strength of the other party from his and Hongxia's memories.

The king will never let himself wait for others to do useless work again.

Maybe this is the opportunity for transformation.

"Good."

It just came at this time.

Seeing the performance of the celestials, the king nodded with a little appreciation.

"I don't want to see my own people cowardly because of the enemy."

Speaking of which.

The king paused briefly.

He slowly reached out and placed it on Tsubasa's head.

With a body height of three meters, the king's palms are naturally extremely wide.

Tsubasa's head was in front of his palm, like a small ping-pong ball.

"And me."

The king raised his head slowly.

He closed his eyes.

"It will also give you the capital to be fearless."

The voice fell.

Scarlet energy rose from the surface of the body, converging towards Wing's body like flowing water.

"Ah!!!h

In the beginning,

Tsubasa is still unaware of the anomaly.

It's just a guess that this may be the transformation that the king is about to give them.

The sharp pain that followed swept through his body like a tidal wave in an instant.

Suffering.

Unprecedented suffering.

Not just from the flesh,

It's more like acting on the soul, the consciousness.

acting on his existence.

As the scarlet energy submerged into the body.

The strings that represent reason are crushed by the tide in an instant.

Tsubasa erupted in a wail, and his body collapsed to the ground in an instant, curled up like a cooked shrimp.

The king did not withdraw his palm.

The scarlet energy continued to emerge from the body, becoming more and more dazzling.

has always been indifferent, falling on a group of three generations of celestials.

"Come forward."

Even though the king did not speak in a commanding tone.

Even the wings on the ground are constantly wailing.

But not even a single celestial being showed fear of this.

The plopping sound is connected.

"King."

The nearest celestial spoke up.

His voice was full of excitement and anticipation.

"I long for your blessing."

"We long for your blessing."

"Hahaha, good!"

Wang Chang laughed happily.

"After leaving here, I hope that you will devote all your time and energy to this Homo sapiens for some time to come."

"I want you to find him."

"Kill him, or control him."

"In short, don't let him slip out of your sight, and don't give him any respite."

"Those second-generation celestials who have awakened will also cooperate with you."

"I want you to start a hunt."

"Celestial race, for that Homo sapiens!"

——————

Ten minutes later.

The main hall has returned to its former silence.

Just like the old days.

The three generations of celestials who had been summoned had already left.

The King of Heaven and Man has also returned to his throne.

Just as Tsubasa and the others saw when they first arrived.

The king leaned back on his throne with a lazy face.

His eyes were closed, and his breathing was long and long.

But the power on his body did not converge, but filled every corner of the hall.

So that everyone who steps into this place can feel the terrifying atmosphere.

Even the first generation of celestial beings who had lived together for tens of thousands of years would not easily set foot here.

For the king is a true king.

He was already king before the kingdom of the celestials was destroyed by Homo sapiens.

Even before he possessed power, he was the strongest among the celestials, and he was able to slaughter the Homo sapiens tribe alone.

And rightfully so.

He is also the one who holds all the blessings of the Supreme Demon.

He is the most powerful of all the first generation of celestials today.

Tens of thousands of years.

It did not erase the awe of the other celestials towards him, but it became stronger and stronger as time passed.

That is, today's three generations of celestials who have never seen him are able to maintain some self.

He couldn't help but have a little bit of interest.

Wang doesn't even remember the last time he said so much.

It's been thousands of years.

After all this time,

Even Ji, who used to talk about everything, who always has a lot of novel views on the world, may have lost interest in talking.

Yes.

Of the forty-eight primordial celestials in existence, not all of them maintained complete reverence for him.

The former national teacher of the Kingdom of Heaven and Man, Ji.

is one of them.

"Your Majesty, are you so eager to talk to me?"

Trample.

With the sound of footsteps echoing through the main hall.

Perhaps it was sensing the king's inner thoughts.

A goddess-like figure wearing a white gauze skirt slowly stepped through the mist and appeared in the main hall.

Wang slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the figure walking towards the throne, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"You can see my thoughts now?"

"The king laughed."

Ji smiled slightly.

A simple smile instantly fades the light around you.

Tsubasa once imagined Ji's appearance in his mind, and felt that the other party must have peerless beauty.

But at the moment,

If Tsubasa were standing here, I'm afraid he would still be dumbfounded.

Because Ji's appearance is far more beautiful than he imagined.

It was a beauty that could hardly be described in any word in the world.

Wang vaguely remembers.

During the time when Ji was the national teacher.

The people once reverently called him the Moon Master, comparing it to his beauty like the bright moon.

"Where do I have the ability to see your mind."

"When you're alone, you always like to put your thoughts on your face, don't you?"

Ji stepped forward slowly.

Before the throne, she sat casually on the ground, as if she didn't care that her white gauze dress was stained with dust.

"Did you have a good time talking today?"

She looked at the king and asked the most concerned question.

"Okay."

Wang nodded slightly.

"So, do you think they can handle that Chen Sheng?"

"Of course not."

Unexpectedly.

In the face of Ji's question, Wang gave an answer that was diametrically opposed to the previous one.

"If that Chen Sheng is so easy to solve."

"How can it take us tens of thousands of years?"

"But I believe that that Homo sapiens named Chen Sheng will definitely try his best to get the real reason for the hunt from them."

"Eventually."

Speaking of which.

The corners of the king's mouth were slightly hooked, and there was a flash of anticipation in his eyes.

"He'll come to me."

The sound of the throne shattering beneath him came one after another.

He had waited for this moment for too long, too long.

So much so that now I just imagine the future in the near future.

The king was even so excited that he couldn't control his strength.

"It's time, too, isn't it?"

Ji said with a smile.

"It's the night before dawn."

"We've been stagnant for too long, and it's time to start again—huh?"

Halfway through the conversation.

Ji seemed to sense something, and looked up at the fog above the main hall.

"It's here."

"It seems that I noticed that your breath was weakening just now."

Whew-

With the voice of Ji's words.

A strong wind came from all directions.

The entire hall was crumbling at this moment.

It seems that some powerful enemy is closing in on them.

But having said that,

Ji was still sitting on the ground, and she didn't seem to even have any intention of getting up.

"I'll do it."

"It just so happens that I haven't moved my muscles for a long time."

Rather, it was the king, who slowly rose from his throne.

He moved around at will.

The burly and sturdy body instantly erupted into a series of crisp sounds.

The fog is gradually being dispelled.

A clear sky outside was revealed, and a figure that appeared to be made of fog.

At the head of the mist, a cold gaze was cast on the king's body.

Looking at this figure,

The king grinned.

At this moment,

His might erupted unreservedly.

Rumble!!!

The wind, which was several times stronger than before, swept up in an instant.

Fog

basilica

Everything around them was like a dream bubble, instantly turning into dust under the raging wind.

Rumble!!!

Another roar.

The earth shakes the mountains.

The king leapt from the ground, clutching the figure of the mist into the sky.

"Hahaha."

"Do you feel so sorry for that Homo sapiens?"

"Are you afraid that he will come here and be killed by me?"

The king looked down at the misty figure and smiled wildly.

The sound of laughter echoed throughout the world, making the mountains and rivers tremble.

yes

The core of the world is a projection of the real world.

Almost everything here is the same as the real world.

The only difference is that there are only forty-eight first-generation celestial beings who exist here.

and

The consciousness of the world in the hands of the king.

"After you control the rising tide of aura and give the power of your origin to that Homo sapiens, how much power do you have?"

"Have you forgotten how weak you are now?"

As the king spoke, his figure did not stop in the air.

Simple single jump,

He had already taken the clone of the world consciousness to the top of 10,000 meters in the sky.

He raised the world's consciousness in front of him and looked into the other man's cold eyes.

"He can't save you."

"He can only join you as our tribute to the Supreme Demon."

"Become a stepping stone to the transformation of our race!"

The king was still smiling.

But the biting chill in the words was enough to freeze the soul.

subsequently

He lifted the division of world consciousness high,

towards the ground,

Throw!

(End of chapter)