Chapter 1009: Chapter 1007: Emperor Realm Is Only the Beginning
When Wen Qingshan and Mo Lai arrived at the Central Continent and saw the gigantic abyss, their hearts shook.
The area covered by the abyss was vast, spanning several hundred thousand miles. Upon closer inspection, an amazing wave permeated throughout, oppressing them.
Many Human Clan cultivators stood around, their faces full of horror.
"When did this appear?" Wen Qingshan asked those nearby.
"Not long ago." An old man explained, his expression grave. "I suspect it’s a conspiracy by the Divine Clan."
"No need to suspect, it is a Divine Clan conspiracy," someone said.
The Emperor Son charged into the Divine Clan’s habitat, opened the Blood Sacrifice Array, uncovered the Divine Clan’s plot, and thereafter... a great battle ensued, and the gigantic abyss collapsed and emerged at that moment.
Of course, there are many theories.
Some believe it has nothing to do with the Divine Clan; it might be a setup by a certain ancestor of the Human Clan.
During this period, many strong Human Clan warriors tried to enter here, but after jumping into the abyss, only screams returned, sending chills down one’s spine.
The two wandered among the crowd, learning a lot of news.
Wen Qingshan faintly felt it should be related to the Divine Clan, how could it be some Human Clan ancestor?
His eyes shone brightly, "I’ll go take a look."
Mo Lai nodded, "Be careful."
With a leap down, Wen Qingshan’s body plunged rapidly; this time seemed very long, and he carefully sensed the waves here.
There was a sense of Divine Might, a vague feeling, but it issued oppression from the heart.
Below was very cold, as if falling into an ice cave.
No one knew how long had passed, finally, Wen Qingshan reached the bottom of the abyss, a large area that became its own world.
However, everything was faded, as if entering a black and white world, filled with weirdness.
Large rivers dried up, converging from all directions here, resembling some layout.
Wen Qingshan was shocked, "The source of the blood sacrifice, could it be?"
He had a bad premonition.
The end of the Blood Sacrifice Array was the Divine Clan’s plan to create gods, but now, a ten-thousand-foot abyss appeared, revealing the truth after entering.
Has the forge creation plan not stopped?
What’s going on?
He cautiously advanced, walked for a long time, when suddenly saw a group of figures gathered in front of a mountain body, each glowing, surrounded by Divine Brilliance, looking very sacred.
Countless Taoist marks, densely packed, floated in the air, forming strange imprints.
Wen Qingshan was dumbfounded.
After a full few minutes, he finally recovered, feeling his scalp tingling because he noticed these people’s realm–a group of Emperor Realms.
Among them was a young man whose aura was even more terrifying.
Couldn’t be?
Wen Qingshan suffocated, dared not move rashly.
An hour later, he emerged from the abyss, pulled Mo Lai away, and said solemnly, "A big incident happened."
Immediately told of the various things in the abyss.
Mo Lai was taken aback, "The forge plan has not stopped?"
"Not clear, seems like it," Wen Qingshan swallowed.
It’s truly too frightening.
The Blood Sacrifice Array had been broken, Chen Pingping had cut down three, logically, this forge plan should have been destroyed.
Eh?
Suddenly, Mo Lai thought of something, "Also doesn’t make sense!"
Wen Qingshan asked, "Where does it not make sense?"
"The time this abyss appeared should be before Chen Pingping’s arrival; when he cut down three Blood Sacrifice Arrays before, he should have seen this," Mo Lai said seriously, "Why didn’t he take action?"
His guess was correct.
Chen Pingping had been here after cutting down three Blood Sacrifice Arrays, but didn’t take action and stayed for a long time before leaving.
Time flew by, two days passed.
More and more Human Clan cultivators came here, scrutinizing the abyss.
Mo Lai and Wen Qingshan had already returned to the Wuji Sect, trying to inquire about the reason, but... a figure on Qingfeng started to blur.
Rain of light dotted.
"Avatar, what the heck!" Wen Qingshan was dumbfounded.
Chen Pingping’s true form didn’t come, only a thread of avatar descended Heaven Martial.
Yet this thread of avatar repelled the God, shattering the Divine Clan’s plan.
......
In the depths of the Dead Sea.
Millions of miles of sea turned into a terrifying battlefield, Chen Pingping was fighting, engaging the Lord of Weirdness Gui Hua.
He crazily burned himself, deploying all kinds of powerful attacks, even fully awakening the Six Tao Divine Weapon...
"Not enough, far from enough..." Gui Hua like a sprite, her figure constantly changing, also verbally provoking Chen Pingping.
"Though you have verified Tao, transformed into the Great Emperor, but... the Emperor Realm is just a beginning; only after surpassing this realm can you become a true God."
"But even among Gods are levels; a few Gods of the True Martial Dynasty’s Ministry of Works are the most ordinary Gods..."
"With your current strength, unless Heaven favors you, it’s difficult to face any one of them."
"Your combat strength gets stronger, but you lost your rationality."
"Remember, when facing a God, even a most ordinary God, you cannot underestimate them, maintain enough calm."
"Are you angry?"
"Are you furious?"
"Did you see the scene of your master being killed?"
"Do you long for power?" Gui Hua’s voice, like a sharp needle, pierced Chen Pingping’s heart.
Indeed he was angry.
With a roar, letting his hair loose on his shoulders, like a demon like a god, he charged with the Six Tao Divine Weapon.
Unfortunately, what he faced was an Order God, controlling the world’s Strange Power.
Gui Hua simply flickered, evading Chen Pingping’s attack; no matter how he tried to lock or bind the battlefield, it was of no use.
This is the terror of an Order God.
Boom!
Another punch blasted here, Six Tao Power was vast, densely striking forward.
Millions of miles of sea quickly boiled, waves surged tens of thousands of feet.
Fortunately, this place was particularly special and far from the crowd, otherwise... with Chen Pingping attacking as such, it would surely destroy a world.
The Human Emperor burned himself to the utmost, attacking wrathfully, the power unimaginable.
Next, Gui Hua stopped speaking, accompanying throughout as a sparring partner.
No one knew how long had passed, seemingly very long, Chen Pingping suddenly ceased his hand, panting heavily, his face pale.
Gui Hua spoke, "Do you still desire to enter the Heavens now?"
Chen Pingping said nothing.
"You only verified Tao, invincible on earth, but if you enter the Heavens you will surely die," she said. "You should retreat for cultivation, comprehend the true Six Tao Power, open Mighty Power, establish your order, you should... undertake Divine Enthronement..."
She came here from the Heavens, half because of Wen Yuqing’s demise, the other half was to say these two words to Chen Pingping, "Divine Enthronement."
Throughout history, the two heaviest words.
All accomplished Human Clan cultivators aspire to achieve this.
Chen Pingping slowly raised his head, in his weary eyes seemed to possess a trace of color, then he began to calm down.
Yes!
He shouldn’t be angry.
No!
He should be angry, but he needs to keep enough calm.
Because Gods are truly powerful.
If he enters the Heavens now to battle for Wen Yuqing, angrily slaughtering the God, even if he kills the Ministry of Works’ lineage, then what?
The infinite Heavens, endless and boundless, countless Divine Clan, so many strong Gods, they are immortal, dwell above and oversee the world.
They are like immortal monuments, pressing down on the Human Clan.
At this moment, Chen Pingping seemed to understand something.
