What appeared in front of Ye Ping's eyes was a strange space, like a hole but not a hole, like a hole but not a hole, if it seemed to be completely closed, but in fact it was faintly connected to the outside world.

Ye Ping sensed a trace of the aura of the Vientiane Palace.

"This should be the heart of the clenched fist!"

With the help of a few strange candles that were beeping and burning, Ye Ping soon found a clue on the top of his head and on the surrounding walls—the staggered lines should be the palm prints of the hand that clenched his fist, and the candles the thickness of his arms hung on the edges of several thick palm prints.

Where is creation?

Ye Ping spread out his spiritual sense and sensed it carefully, but found nothing.

There seemed to be no second person in the palm space except for him, and where the spiritual sense swept, he didn't sense any aura of heaven and earth.

Destined?

What exactly is the fate that the Pearl Fairy Turtle is talking about?

Ye Ping was secretly pondering, and at the same time, he exuded a trace of system power, but he still didn't find anything.

What exactly is creation?

Ye Ping was secretly pondering, and suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded.

"It's been tens of thousands of years, and the person he chose has finally come......"

Well?

Ye Ping was suddenly startled and looked in the direction of the sound.

But in a deep palm print, a figure gradually emerged.

The man sat cross-legged, and even if he stood up, he was no more than three feet tall, covered in red gold, exactly the same color as the palm prints, and seemed to be inlaid on the palm prints.

"The junior Ye Ping has seen the senior. ”

Ye Ping walked a few steps, came to the man, bowed down and clasped his fists in salute.

"It's a pity that the realm is too low......"

The man looked Ye Ping up and down and muttered to himself.

"Don't hide it from the seniors, although the realm revealed by the younger generations is Qi training, the real realm is the peak of the early stage of pseudo-gods. Ye Ping explained.

"I'm talking about your true realm...... False gods, too low......"

"What is the realm expected by the seniors?" Ye Ping asked.

"At least it should be the Great Heavenly Venerable. ”

"The seniors laughed, the juniors have only been practicing for thirty years, how can they cultivate to such a high level? What's more, the Great Heavenly Venerable is the highest realm that the cultivators of the Spirit Immortal Continent can cultivate, where can the words of the seniors start with at least two words?" Ye Ping said quietly, secretly but with a calm spirit, for fear of falling behind any word that this great power said.

"The Great Heavenly Venerable is the highest level that a monk can cultivate, has the Immortal Continent fallen to this point?" the man was stunned.

"Could it be that there are other realms above the Great Heavenly Venerable?" Ye Ping asked.

"Of course, there is the Supreme Superior above the Great Heavenly Venerable, there is the Supreme Being, and there is the Supreme Being, and there is the Supreme ...... above," the man suddenly sighed, "Alas, what are you talking to a false god about?"

Supreme?

Supreme?

There is a higher realm above the supreme!

Ye Ping's heart suddenly moved.

He originally thought that the Great Heavenly Venerable was already the highest level of cultivation, but he never thought that there were several higher realms above the Great Heavenly Venerable......

In this way, the senior power realm who sent himself out of Broken Sword Mountain was at least supreme!

It's just that his realm is so high and profound, enough to sweep the entire leading continent, but why is he hiding in the Vientiane Palace?

Could it be that the Spirit Immortal Continent still hides an existence that he can't match?

Or is he afraid of the power beyond the continent?

Also, what is the realm of the master of this great hand of destruction?

What caused the great war of annihilation hundreds of millions of years ago?

It is not necessarily Tianzun Hall that the system is afraid of, but an opponent that he can't imagine now......

Spirit, Ye Ping secretly shivered.

From the vast star to the leading continent, he thought that his horizons were broad enough, but he never expected that he would still sit in the well and watch the sky......

"What is the realm of the seniors?" Ye Ping sighed in his heart and blurted out.

"I don't remember for a long time, what is the use of a dying person?" the man sighed.

"The spirit of the predecessor Ryoma, the longevity must be endless, how can you talk about checkmate?" Ye Ping arched.

"Shouyuan endless?hehe......" The man glanced at Ye Ping lightly, "Whether I have endless longevity is not in me, but in you." ”

"In me?" Ye Ping said in surprise.

"Do you know where you are?" the man asked.

"If the junior guessed correctly, the junior's current position should be in the heart of a huge fist. ”

"You have a good eye, and you can see it. The man smiled, "Yes, you're in the heart of the hand of the world." ”

"The hand of destroying the world?" Ye Ping exclaimed, "Could it be that this hand is the big hand that destroyed the world hundreds of millions of years ago?"

"What is it not?"

"How did it get here? Who cut it off?"

"Whoever chose you. ”

"System?"

"What system? He doesn't call it by that name. ”

"And what's his name?"

"Didn't he tell you?"

"Nope. ”

"Then you don't ask, if you are the right person, sooner or later you will stand in front of him. ”

"He's still alive?"

"Of course, he is immortal and immortal, everywhere!"

"Then why didn't he show up, and why did he choose me?"

"Naturally, it is a last resort. The man sighed again, "There are still beings in this world that he can't match......"

Really!

From the moment the system automatically collapsed, Ye Ping thought of it, and at this moment, this person's words confirmed his judgment.

"Dare to ask what the seniors are called?" Ye Ping arched his hand again.

"His name is Pounder. ”

Suddenly, Shui Ling'er's voice sounded behind him, "If you ask him, he won't tell you, he will only pretend to say that he forgot - his name was still told to me by my Protector General!"

"Why did you get in?" Ye Ping was startled.

If you want to enter the heart of the fist, you must first dive into the dark pool, but Shui Ling'er looks disgusted and wants to die...... Could it be that those people from Tianzun Academy have been killed?

"You think I want to? The old turtle is going to get me in. Shui Ling'er muttered.

"Where's the Pearl-Immortal Turtle?"

"It came in too...... Those damn humans are so hateful that they not only want to catch the old turtle, but I won't let them go. ”

I guessed it right!

Ye Ping snorted coldly in his heart, and turned his head to ask Pang Ze.

"Senior, junior, there is something unclear, why are there no high-level demonic beasts on this fist mountain?

"It's not because of this damn fist. ”

Without waiting for Pang Ze to say anything, Shui Ling'er said the answer.

"The aura emanating from the fist is hated by all the high-level demonic beasts, and they hide as far as they can; ”

"Why can't Senior Pang Ze get out?" Ye Ping asked Shui Ling'er directly.

The little girl answered the question much more happily than Pang Ze.

"It's not because of this damn fist!" Shui Ling'er said indignantly: "Pang Ze's mission is to suppress the spirituality of the fist and cut off its induction from its master. ”

I see!

Ye Ping was stunned for a while.