Chapter 451: Immeasurable Might, Tombtop Temple

Han Yi, whose consciousness was pulled into the inheritance, was silent for a moment, and a heart of resistance was born in his heart.

The next moment.

His gaze flickered slightly, and for a moment, he found himself standing in front of the huge corpse of the ancient god again, and the black-brown mountain rocks under his feet were still under his feet

Obviously, the legacy left behind by the Old Gods sensed his refusal and kicked him out.

As for the reason for Han Yi's refusal, it is not complicated.

This ancient god is the enlightenment of the water god, which is inconsistent with his attributes, and more importantly, following the god lord mentioned in his mouth, which is greatly against Han Yi's wishes.

He came to find the follow-up exercises and other opportunities of the ancient gods, not to become a follower of the ancient gods.

As for the god lord in his mouth, he should be the owner of this god tomb, although Han Yi is in awe, he will not blindly follow it.

As for the Void Extreme Realm Ancient Gods, although Han Yi had never heard of them, he guessed that this should be a certain realm of the Ancient Gods, just like the Sixth-Order Ancient Gods were the Primordial Realm, so what about the Seventh-Order Ancient Gods? What about the eighth or even ninth order?

The strength of the Ancient God is far stronger than the Primordial Realm, and Han Yi guesses that it should be an eighth-order Ancient God?

As for saying that in the inheritance, first pretend to take it, and then regret it when he gets the place where he leaves, Han Yi naturally won't do this, this kind of practice is quite stupid, in the tomb of the gods, every word he says will extend the corresponding cause and effect, and deception is looking for death.

Retracting his thoughts, Han Yi bowed down again, this time there was no change, the inheritance was only once, Han Yi refused, and it would not appear again.

Then, he walked around the massive corpse of the ancient god and continued to walk towards the top of the god's tomb.

The tomb of the gods is far and vast, and when measured by his true body of 10,000 meters at the moment, it still looks boundless.

Above his head was endless nothingness, surrounded by the vast divine land, Han Yi walked up step by step, although he had no pilgrimage heart, but he was in awe.

After three hours, he stopped again, and in front of him, an eleven-thousand-zhang tall corpse of an ancient god sat on its knees, above the head of this ancient god corpse, just like the scene of the ancient god that Han Yi had seen before, a long river of divine power went straight through the void.

Han Yi subconsciously looked up, looking into the void, and saw this long river of divine power, which did not slowly dissipate until it penetrated into the void, before that, he had guessed that these scattered divine powers, and finally all condensed into a divine power aura, surrounding this divine tomb, as if it had been countless thousands of years in the past, guarding here.

Seeing this scene, Han Yi's inner thoughts turned, and sure enough, his previous guess was right, this Divine Tomb was not just a corpse of an ancient god, but there could be thousands of corpses, and these corpses of ancient gods should all be followers of the Lord of the Divine Tomb.

They sat cross-legged on the Divine Tomb, and used their divine power to penetrate the void in a special way that Han Yi couldn't understand, forming a divine power aura, forever guarding this Divine Tomb and guarding their Divine Lord.

Of course, the two corpses of the ancient gods seen so far were all complete corpses, and Han Yi couldn't see through the cause of their deaths.

In addition, even if he didn't get the inheritance, he didn't dare to destroy his corpse, trying to find some benefits from the corpse, such as divine blood, divine heart, etc.

Han Yi had an intuition that if he really made a move, it would most likely cause the Divine Tomb to attack, and with his strength, this move would be tantamount to seeking death.

In the past countless thousands of years, countless immortals and fifth-order ancient gods have come here, but most of them died in the end, which also shows that this divine tomb is not simple, if the corpse of the ancient god can be destroyed casually, then this divine tomb has long been robbed and no longer exists.

Han Yi retracted his thoughts, and his gaze fell on the corpse of the ancient god in front of him, whose height was about the same as that of the ancient god, and the aura on his body was also completely devoid.

Looking at this ancient god, Han Yi slowly bowed and saluted, and sure enough, just like last time, his consciousness flickered slightly, blurred for a moment, and when he woke up again, he had already arrived in a special world, this special world was different from the vast mountains and forests where the ancient gods were before, and the boundless waters.

This is a world of fire, the whole world is filled with endless supernatural fires, these supernatural fires, shapes, colors, and even states are different, there are extremely cold fires, there are blazing fires, there are fire burning gods, there are fires that destroy the world, but no matter which one it is, it exudes an aura that makes Han Yi's heart palpitate.

Han Yi guessed that if these divine fires were in contact with the true body of the ancient gods of the original realm, he was afraid that they would be severely damaged in an instant, and even the divine body would be destroyed, putting him in danger of falling, and the end was terrifying to the extreme.

What shocked Han Yi was that in the center of this fire world, an ancient god with a height of 110,000 zhang sat on his knees.

He is like an ancient creation god who stands up to the heavens and the earth, and around him, endless flames are born, merging, transforming, prospering, withering, withering, and dying, like a reincarnation to complete a life of fire.

At the first moment when Han Yi appeared in the Fire World, this ancient god opened his eyes and slowly spoke, his voice was loud and loud, and the humming tremor echoed in Han Yi's consciousness.

"I am the ancient god of Ra, and the divine code I have cultivated is the divine code of ten thousand flames to destroy the world."

"Thou, would you like to inherit my god's wish, walk to the end of the avenue of fire, and witness the birth and destruction of the fire realm?"

"You, would you like to follow my god lord to conquer the ancient realm and set foot in chaos?"

"You, would you like that?"

Han Yi could sense a majestic gaze that fell on his consciousness.

Immediately, the owner of this gaze shook his head.

Han Yi, who was being watched, was still silent.

The inheritance of the ancient gods in front of him is extremely in line with Han Yi's original ancient god attributes, and even one of his last wishes, walking to the end of the avenue of fire, Han Yi is willing to inherit it.

But another last wish of this ancient god, to follow the Lord of the Divine Tomb, made Han Yi resist.

The next moment when the heart of resistance surfaced in his heart, Han Yi had been transferred out and stood on top of the divine tomb.

In front of him, the corpse of the ancient god sitting on its knees was still the same as it had been for countless thousands of years, waiting for the inheritor who could carry on his last wish.

But Han Yu knew that he had no chance with this inheritance.

He looked at the top of the tomb with no end in sight, frowned deeply, and muttered:

"Could it be that every ancient god inheritance in this Divine Tomb, if you want to obtain it, must follow the Divine Master?"

"If that's the case, then I'm destined to not be able to get any inheritance this time."

Han Yi shook his head, regretting in his heart, but he had no remorse, because this was completely contrary to his principles.

If he really becomes a follower of the Lord of this Tomb, then he will definitely lose himself, and everything he pursues will lose its meaning to him.

Han Yi fixed his mind and did not give up, bowed to the ancient god Qiluo, and then bypassed its huge divine corpse and continued to walk up.

He didn't rush at full speed, so the speed of walking was not block, and with a body of 10,000 meters, the speed of walking was much slower than the speed at which he flew away in the True Immortal Realm.

Two hours later, he stood in front of the third ancient god, his face moved, the ancient god in front of him was not a complete corpse, but a headless and one-armed corpse of the ancient god.

But even if he lost his head, his body was still about 100,000 feet tall, and above his huge neck, there was divine power condensed upwards and penetrated into the void.

In addition, what moved Han Yi was that on the only remaining arm of this ancient god, he also held a broken divine knife, which was stained with blood, exuding an aura that made him tremble.

This is an ancient god who fought to the death, and after his death, he was still willing to use the divine power in his body to supply the divine tomb and turn it into a protective force.

Han Yi stared at the divine sword, and his heart moved: "Ancient artifact? ”

"That's right, this should be a real ancient artifact."

At the beginning, Han Yi had obtained a black giant axe in the Immortal Art Palace, which had a trace of the characteristics of an ancient artifact, but after the battle between him and Dai Yu, it disappeared.

And what he saw at this moment, this broken divine knife held on the arm of the corpse of the ancient god should be the real ancient artifact.

Han Yi naturally longed for the ancient artifact, but first, this ancient artifact was broken, and secondly, if he moved this broken divine knife and triggered an attack on the divine tomb, it would be too late to regret it.

He thought for a moment, but bowed in the same way as before.

This time, to his surprise, nothing unusual happened.

After waiting for ten breaths, Han Yi was sure that this ancient god died in battle, and he couldn't even leave the inheritance.

He continued to move forward, and after another two hours, he came across the fourth corpse of the ancient god, this time, the corpse of the ancient god, which was also intact.

Han Yi bowed down, his consciousness was pulled into the land of inheritance, and after a moment, he regretted withdrawing.

……

The endless void, the huge aura of divine power, the circle of wraps revolves around the Divine Tomb, and the Divine Tomb is like an abandoned world, suspended in the Endless Void.

On top of this divine tomb, a 10,000-meter-high ancient god of the original realm continued to climb towards the top of the divine tomb.

Every few hours, he would stop, and in front of him, one after another corpses of the ancient gods appeared, complete, mutilated, or even without corpses, only an ancient artifact cloak mound inserted in the sacred mountain.

Han Yi witnessed more and more corpses of ancient gods, and in front of each corpse of gods, he would try to enter the place of its inheritance, listen to its divine name, observe its divine might, and finally listen to its divine wishes.

But to his regret, all the inheritance lands that can enter, without exception, will have a divine wish: to follow the divine master.

Every time, Han Yi regretted quitting.

But Rao is like this, he has not given up, and is still looking for it.

One year, two years, three years......

It was only in the ninth year that he climbed to the top of the Tomb of the Gods.

In front of him, there was a magnificent temple beyond his cognition, the temple had no door, and there was a divine power that made him unable to move, permeating the temple around.

If you look closely, the color of this temple is exactly the same as that of the Divine Tomb, as if it is an extension of the Divine Tomb.

No.

Not an extension, but the entire tomb, built for this temple.

Or more directly, the temple in front of you is the real tomb of the gods.

Han Yi stopped here, looking at the temple, his face solemn.

He turned to look at the way he had climbed, and the road he had traveled was extremely long, and he had witnessed tens of thousands of corpses of the ancient gods.

These ancient gods, in their inheritance, also revealed their realm information, the weakest should be the Void Extreme Realm, above the Void Extreme Realm, it is the Creation Realm, and above the Creation Realm, it is the Immeasurable Realm.

According to his observations, the ancient gods of the Void Extreme Realm were between a hundred thousand zhang and a million zhang, while the ancient gods of the Creation Realm had a body between a million zhang and ten million zhang, and as for the true body of the ancient gods of the Infinite Realm, it was already more than ten million zhang.

However, all the ancient gods, although they had divine power extraction, did not have the breath of life, so Han Yi could not judge their realms based on their breaths, nor could he correspond these three realms to the Immortal Dao one by one.

After he landed on the Divine Tomb, the corpses of the Ancient Gods of the Void Extreme Realm that he saw were about nine thousand, while the corpses of the Ancient Gods of the Creation Realm were about one thousand and three hundred, and as for the corpses of the Ancient Gods of the Infinite Realm, there were only nine.

Every corpse of an Immeasurable Realm Ancient God made Han Yi feel extremely stressed, even if it had already fallen and had no breath, but in the dark, Han Yi felt that the strength of these nine Immeasurable Realm Ancient Gods before his death was probably even more terrifying than the Daluo Immortal Court, one of the six emperors, Ziwei Immortal Venerable, which he saw in the spatial turbulence at the beginning.

"Could it be that these nine Infinite Realm Ancient Gods are all Dao Ancestor level?" A terrifying thought flashed through Han Yi's heart.

He suppressed the horrified thought, turned his head, looked at the temple, tilted his head slightly, and looked upward.

Above the temple, there was no longer a sacred mountain, but an endless void, and in the depths of the distant void, the aura of divine power was still covered here.

If the entire tomb is reduced by countless thousands of times, it can be seen that this tomb is cone-shaped, and at the top of the cone, it is a temple, on the cone surface, every other distance, there is an ancient god corpse, or an ancient artifact, and outside the tomb, countless halos circle the cone, like a layer of divine light cover, protecting the tomb of the gods.

"This temple should be the tomb of the Lord of the Tombs."

"The inheritance must be extraordinary."

Han Yi thought about it inwardly, his face turned solemn, he settled down, and began to walk towards the temple, after taking ten steps, the divine power that fell on him suddenly mentioned, making his footsteps pause slightly.

At this moment, he felt as if he was carrying a fairy realm on his back, and the heavy pressure was pressing on him, making it difficult for him to lift his feet.

After resting for three breaths, Han Yi got used to this huge divine power a little, and continued to walk forward, and after another ten steps, the pressure suddenly lifted again, and it was as if he was carrying a small realm heaven on his back, and such a terrifying weight made his waist bend.

This time, he slowed down for ten breaths, only then straightened his waist, his eyes bloomed, and he took one step forward, his speed was already slow to the extreme, ten steps, and he walked thirty breaths.

Ten more steps later, Kamui surged as expected, this time he was crushed to one knee, his head bowed, and it was difficult to lift it.

"Whew, whew!"

The divine breath exhaled, under the divine power, instantly dispersed.

After a stick of incense, Han Yi finally straightened his body, and in the next ten steps, he walked for an hour.

An hour later, the divine power that surged again made his divine body crack, and the divine blood shot out, and the bones were visible deeply.

His whole body was even more pressed to the ground, and the heavy pressure made it quite difficult for him to breathe.

Three days later, he went from lying on his stomach to sitting cross-legged, and after another month, he was able to stand up.

But he looked at the temple in the distance, and instead of continuing on, he shook his head.

"With my strength, here is my limit."

"These forty steps have squeezed out my potential, allowing me to smoothly cultivate to the peak of the primordial realm."

"If I go any further, there will be no harm to me."

"That's it."

Han Yi has a good mind, and he is not obsessed, he must obtain the inheritance of the Lord of the Divine Tomb.

And just as he turned around and was about to leave, he seemed to hear a low sigh from the temple at the top of the tomb behind him.

After a slight pause in his footsteps, Han Yi did not stop, and walked towards the void after stepping out of the shrouded position of divine power. (End of chapter)