There are even many rumors that that the Supreme Being is probably the supreme being who has broken through the limit, and it is very likely that he has stepped into an unimaginable realm, transcending the highest apex of the heavens and ten thousand worlds.

In normal times, you can also use the level to judge the strength of the opponent. As long as it is in the bottom space, it is almost impossible to be overly strong.

But now, it is the opening time of the Tower of Babel once in a thousand years, and for a full ten days, many powerhouses of the high-rise space will descend on this first layer.

No one can tell how many unknown powerhouses from the upper layers are hidden in this seemingly weakest "first layer" space?

At the same time, among this seemingly weak group of rookie geniuses, how many peerless geniuses with infinite potential, or even young kings, are hidden?

Of course, the most terrifying newcomers among them are still those big people who are reborn from the strong.

In appearance, they look no different from ordinary young people.

However, these people retain all or part of the memories of being peerless powerhouses in their previous lives, have endless supreme learning, and have thousands or even tens of thousands of years of combat experience.

Even, a very small number of strong people were reborn and carried the powerful magic weapons of the previous life, at least they were all Dao-level existences.

It is precisely because of this that even those veteran powerhouses from the high-rise space cannot guarantee their absolute safety on the first floor of this mediocre area.

In the past, there were people like Lu Zheng, who wantonly ran amok and slaughtered in front of everyone, far beyond the limits that ordinary people could reach, and even serious enough to disrupt the balance of the rules.

People like this, whether they are from hunters or newcomers who have just stepped into the Tower of Babel, will not end up much better.

If it is from a hunter, relying on its strength and rich experience, and there is a big backer of the hunting organization behind it, occupying all kinds of innate advantages, it will end up better.

However, those rookie geniuses are different.

Except for a few newcomers who have the protection of the sect, most of them are fighting alone, without any support.

These people, on the one hand, are well-known in the outside world, invincible all the way, relying on the strength far beyond their peers, and rarely encounter any setbacks.

On the other hand, they had just stepped into the Tower of Babel, and they didn't know anything about the situation here, and still regarded this oldest forbidden place as a small place where they could be arrogant at will.

A person like this, no matter how strong his strength and amazing potential is, will inevitably die halfway through, and he will not even be able to reach the second floor of the Heavenly Tower, so he will fall into the first layer of space.

In the eyes of many people, especially those who have a huge and well-informed force behind them, Lu Zheng is undoubtedly the latter kind of person.

I thought that with a little strength, I could do whatever I wanted in the Tower of Babel, but I completely forgot that this is the Tower of Babel where the strong gather, not some small place in the countryside.

Fifty, one hundred, two hundred, three hundred......

Lu Zheng was still slaughtering, killing all the way towards the central ladder, and everyone who appeared in front of him, no matter who it was, was killed!

There are so many people gathered in this area that it is impossible to measure them by ordinary numbers.

In the end, even Lu Zheng himself couldn't remember clearly, how many lives were entangled under his sword?

After all, he entered the Tao with demons, and in his previous life, he was the Heaven Swallowing Demon Emperor who stood at the top of the human world.

A killing of this magnitude is horrific and shocking in the eyes of others. But in the eyes of him, a demonic ancestor-level figure, this kind of fight is just a petty fight, and it can't be called a killing at all.

Not to mention that it is on a par with himself back then, even if it is a giant of the Dao God Stage, he will kill tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, of living beings with a single shot.

For example, at the beginning, Invite Yue, with a single blow to the Great Sage of Breaking the Boundary, he directly wiped out all the creatures of the entire Desolate Star.

That's a huge number?

Billion, tens of billions, hundreds of billions, perhaps, more than a trillion!

However, in Invite Yue's eyes, this is just a casual blow, and I am afraid that even half of her full combat power has not been brought into play.

Those creatures whose realm is under the Void Immortal, for a Nine Tribulation Void Immortal, a peak emperor, are simply ants on the ground, no matter how many people are trampled to death, there will not be the slightest ripple in her heart.

"Foolish mortals mistakenly think that plundering the luck of others, especially the luck of young geniuses, is the best shortcut to the road to immortality. I think that the value of luck far exceeds everything else. ”

"Unfortunately, they didn't know that the side effects of luck were far more terrible than they imagined. This is the power of cause and effect. As long as you rob a person's luck, you are tainted with his cause and effect. All his immortal fate will be passed on to you, and at the same time, you will have to bear all the consequences of his evil, even if it is a sudden death!"

Lu Zheng sighed faintly, and with a sword in his hand, he killed three rookie geniuses and two powerful hunters.

He opened his mouth and sucked it suddenly, and all the essence blood and all the cultivation on the five people were all sucked into his body by him, and all of them were refined clean.

Even the various magic weapons and pills on their bodies, and all the wealth they carried, Lu Zheng collected them one by one, without any waste.

However, while he collected so many things, Lu Zheng did not plunder, even a little luck.

The power of cause and effect is the last thing Lu Zheng wants to be contaminated.

This kind of thing, seemingly beautiful, hides infinite killing intentions, just like the addictive poison in the world, once it is contaminated, it is impossible to get rid of it.

When the consequences come, it will be the final judgment, and everything you have easily obtained in front of you will be lost in an instant.

Among them, even your life!

"It's not enough, it's still not enough! These so-called geniuses, whether they are old or newcomers, are too weak and weak in cultivation, all of them are weak people in the Yuan Dan stage and Yuan infant stage, ant-like things, and they don't even have the qualifications to stuff my teeth. ”

"Even the very few small giants who appeared in the early stage of the Yuan Shen Dynasty are very average, at most they are small things like mosquito legs. ”

"However, talking is better than nothing, how much, it still adds a little strength to me. ”

Lu Zheng was slaughtering frantically, and at the same time, he was refining all the gains with all his might.

His cultivation is growing little by little, and he is slowly becoming stronger.

Although this kind of growth seems to be very slow, because Lu Zheng's size is too huge, his initial strength is far better than everyone here.

Even a small increase is an unimaginable astronomical amount in the eyes of others.

I've encountered some trouble in reality.,I'm very sorry.,There's only one shift today.。 I'll take care of it as soon as I can!

(End of chapter)