"Refine the wraith spirit of the Nether Divine Stone into it. ”

An ancient and vast voice suddenly echoed in Chen Yuan's divine sense.

The vicissitudes of this voice are incomparable, as if it came from thousands of years ago.

When he heard this voice echoing in the sea of gods, Chen Yuan was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted.

This voice is the god-killing sword from the body!

"You're the spirit of the Excalibur?"

Chen Yuan asked with a divine thought.

Although he sensed that the sound was from the Divine Sword, he couldn't be sure for a while.

When Chen Yuan was in control of the Divine Sword when he was in the middle of the earth sinking, although he had a trace of contact with the Divine Sword and obtained some information, he did not sense the existence of the machine spirit.

With Chen Yuan's divine soul power, if there was really a machine spirit, it was impossible for him not to sense it.

"If you say it in the human world, you're right. ”

A moment later.

The vast voice echoed in Chen Yuan's divine sea again, but this time he spoke, there was a little more tiredness, as if every time he spoke, it would consume his huge energy.

"What else do you want to ask, I don't have a lot of time. ”

Before Chen Yuan could speak, the voice echoed again. New Bayi Chinese Network debuted

"Are you from the underworld?

Chen Yuan had a slight connection with the Divine Sword, and he could sense the exhaustion of this voice, as if he would fall into a deep sleep again at any time, so he didn't think too much about it, but spoke directly.

"I didn't expect that thousands of years have passed, and I still remember the underworld. ”

The blank voice sighed, filled with endless sadness.

"It's true that I'm from the underworld, but both I and the Divine Sword were created by the Lord. ”

"My lord is the great lord of the underworld, but now I don't know where my lord has gone......"

Speaking of which, the voice seemed extremely heavy.

Hear here.

Even Chen Yuan, who had rebuilt in two lifetimes, couldn't calm down in his heart.

Although the underworld had disappeared thousands of years ago, and he couldn't clear who the lord of the underworld was and how powerful it was, he had learned from some ancient books that the underworld was one of the nine worlds, and today's thousands of interfaces are actually only collectively referred to as the human world.

Just imagine how terrifying the true Lord of the One Realm must be.

Moreover, thousands of years have passed, and the spirit of the god-killing sword created by the Lord of the Underworld is still alive, and this method can be described as shocking.

Under normal circumstances, even the immortal artifacts preserved by the Immortal Sect would not be able to survive for tens of millions of years under the condition of constantly cultivating them with various heavenly materials.

In fact, only a few of the immortal artifacts in the major immortal sects still have machine spirits, and the other machine spirits have long since perished.

Because without the cultivation of the original owner of the immortal weapon, and without the energy supply of the same level, the major immortal sects simply could not let the machine spirit survive forever.

Although Chen Yuan didn't know who was stronger compared to the Divine Sword and the Immortal Weapon, just by virtue of the spirit that had existed for tens of thousands of years, the Lord of the Underworld seemed to be stronger.

But in the millions of years when the Dharma path was difficult, no immortals had ever appeared, and Chen Yuan couldn't assess who was stronger between those true immortals and the lord of the underworld.

"Hmph, a group of pseudo-immortals, how can they be compared to my lord. ”

At this time, the voice seemed to know what Chen Yuan was thinking, and suddenly snorted coldly.

"Pseudo-immortals?"

Hearing this, Chen Yuan couldn't help but be stunned.

"Hehe, what you think of as an immortal in the human world is just a realm that your monks cultivate. ”

"The so-called immortals are just a race that has branched off from your human race. ”

"That group of self-righteous human races shamelessly proclaimed themselves immortals! They also abandoned the ancestral land of the origin of the race and proclaimed themselves a realm. ”

The vast voice seemed to have a lot of dissatisfaction and disdain for the so-called 'immortals', and said coldly at the moment.

Hearing this, Chen Yuan's heart suddenly set off a stormy wave.

This statement is really shocking to him, and if it spreads to the outside world, it will inevitably set off earth-shattering turmoil.

You must know that in the previous life, Chen Yuan had traveled to the 'fairy world' several times, and he had always firmly believed in his heart that as long as he could break the shackles of heaven and earth, he would be able to 'fly immortals'.

"Then there are really no immortals in this world, and there is no immortal realm? If as you said, the so-called immortals are just a realm, then why has no one been able to cultivate to this realm in the past ten thousand years?"

Chen Yuan said with a solemn expression.

"True immortals exist, but they are not what you think. ”

"Although I have been asleep for thousands of years, I still remember that when I was sealed by the Lord, the Nine Realms had already entered the era of the end of the Dharma Path. ”

"In that era, I followed the Lord to the Nine Realms, and I have to say that the talent of the Terran monks is very strong, and among the thousands of races in the Nine Realms, it can be said that the talent of the Terran is the best, and the Dao heart is the strongest. No race in the Nine Realms can gain an advantage over the human race, except for an existence like my lord. ”

"Even in the difficult era, there are still many strong people in the human race, and many of them have cultivated to the level of immortals you are talking about, that is, the realm of immortals. ”

"Back then, all the powerhouses of the Nine Realms went to that unknown place, and the Lord sealed me here before leaving. ”

"In the beginning, I didn't fall asleep, when the Lord and they left for 10,000 years, the Nine Realms collapsed, many interfaces disappeared, and the Terran interface also fell apart. ”

"Some of the Immortal Realm monks of the human race, as well as some of the more powerful families, occupy the best land, self-consolidate a realm, stand high on the top, and proclaim themselves immortals, which is really ridiculous. ”

The voice spoke very slowly, as if it was constantly recalling.

And Chen Yuan, who heard all this, was almost as petrified.

All this was unheard of for him, and it completely subverted his previous cognition.

"As for the True Immortal, that is one of the strongest cultivators of your human race, that is, the True Immortal. ”

"They are on the same level as my lord, but I don't know if they still exist after that war. "ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

The voice continued.

Just when Chen Yuan hadn't digested these words.

The tone of the voice suddenly became extremely solemn, and he spoke heavily:

"As for you, the Lord has made me wait!"

"Me?"

When Chen Yuan heard this, he was stunned.

He is not a man of the underworld, so how can he be the one who has been waiting for the lord of the underworld who has disappeared for millions of years?

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