"Swish!"

Wu Yangyu's figure paused slightly and quickly looked up at the sky.

With his courageous perception, he could clearly sense that deep in this space, an obscure fluctuation was coming quickly and spreading at an indescribable speed.

Loomingly.

Everything in the entire space seemed to be imprisoned. It was a great and boundless force, like the power of a god, very terrifying.

Even with Wu Yangyu's power, he felt that his body was also restricted. Although there was still power to be used, as the power of imprisonment increased, he believed that he would soon be completely imprisoned.

"Finally, is it going to end?"

He could not imagine how terrifying and terrifying the power in this secret realm of God was that he could imprison himself in an instant. Moreover, it was probably not only him who was imprisoned, but also all the disciples of the sects who were waiting here.

Faced with the imprisonment of this power, he did not resist and slowly returned to his original appearance, waiting for the closure of the Secret Realm of God.

This time, entering the secret realm will have unimaginable changes for any sect.

Tragic! Harvest! Treasure! Improvement!

The changes that wait will probably cause endless tides from the moment you leave the Secret Realm of God.

Too many disciples fell here, and there were too many strong men who grew from the position of king to the high level of the monarch.

At the beginning.

Wu Yangyu is only at the level of the king, but now he has become the realm of the ninth level of the monarch level, which is a complete step forward to a great realm.

If it were in the outside world, Wu Yangyu believed that even if he had been practicing hard for a hundred years, he might not be able to achieve this. Moreover, the time outside world is completely different from here.

The time here has passed extremely slowly, so for anyone, once this place continues to live, it is simply an unimaginable blessed place!

"This time, although we have not uprooted the Great Holy Palace, the Dead Spirit lineage and other sects, we have left 80% of the core of these sects here!"

During the long practice and battle, Wu Yangyu has become enemies with too many sects, but this is in the secret realm of the gods. Even if these sects have all kinds of hatred, they cannot attack in front of the control of the Dou Shen Sect.

Therefore, they could only tolerate this calculation, but once their actions were truly exposed to them, they might have a significant impact on their future.

The Great Holy Palace, the Dead Spirit Lineage, the Tianshu Holy Land, the Pure Land Sect, the Five Emperors Sect... Too many powerful sects died in his hands, especially the Great Holy Palace, the Blood-Drinking Sect and other sects. This time they almost returned in a destructive manner.

This has shaken their foundation. It can be said that Wu Yangyu’s actions are enough to completely anger the controls of these sects!

After all the emotions passed through Wu Yangyu's mind, he had some remarks in his mind.

“Buzz…”

soon.

An obscure fluctuation bloomed more and more intensely.

Wu Yangyu only felt his body tremble, and then he was completely uncontrollably wrapped in a mysterious powerful force.

"Boom--!"

The world bursts out, and all things sing forever!

This moment.

In the entire secret realm of God, countless visions were born.

The strange phenomenon rolled, showing like a wolf smoke. In a faintly, countless auras of drought bloomed like crazy, and when they descended, they actually caused an immortal tide.

"These……?!"

Looking at those strange phenomena, they looked like the ancestors of the human race that had lasted forever. They were filled with boundless momentum, either standing with a smile or exuding a fierce aura, like an eternal demon god.

The Buddha was singing, the sword god was laughing, and the sages were singing... All kinds of visions appeared and were all with a vast will.

This will seems to be able to trigger the heaven and earth, and it is in harmony with the entire sky.

"Inheritance... This is inheritance!"

In the distance, a strong sect shouted unwillingly.

Wu Yangyu also guessed that these visions were obviously caused by the power emitted in the secret realm of the gods. There were so many visions, each of which represented a kind of inheritance.

Before, Wu Yangyu thought that the inheritance had been almost opened, but he did not expect that so many inheritances would be buried here.

It is precisely because many disciples of the sect couldn't help but scream. This was a feeling of great pain. After all, facing the automatic appearance of so many inheritances, they could not dig or pick them. It was no less than a poor man who suddenly saw a mountain of gold but did not have the key to opening the mountain of gold.

This complex feeling that is hard to come by is really heartbreaking.

Wu Yangyu was very calm about this, and he had gained too much this time.

Too many spiritual aggregates are on him. In addition, his strength has reached a great level. In the future, it is not impossible to enter the position of the imperial path.

Once he returns to the Doushen Sect, he can quickly grow into a controllable figure.

The harvest of the divine stone, [Five Evil Techniques], [Qing Emperor Yuan Wood Magic Power] The Dao Domain of Tribulation... and so on, each of them has an incalculable value.

"It's a pity that this magic stone cannot be refined, otherwise its quality and value will be even more terrifying..."

Taking care of his harvest this time, Wu Yangyu's sudden eyebrows moved slightly, and his spirit spread out like a stream of water, and quickly bloomed around:

"Where has that thief gone?"

Not long ago, after killing Feng Shun of Fenghuang Sect, he did not see the black thief turtle. He was really curious about this guy.

The other party was very mysterious, and his strength was even more terrifying. Wu Yangyu felt that this guy should have left the Secret Realm of God, but he didn't know the specific origin of the other party...

"Swish swish swish!"

Soon, bursts of sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and a huge portal slowly emerged in the void, and everyone's bodies were swept by the mysterious power and quickly rushed towards the portal...

outside world!

Ancient Holy City!

In that area like a colosseum, all members of the sect had already gathered here.

In the void.

The ripples bloomed and gathered, and countless runes evolved, gathered into rivers, seas, and soared into the sky as they poured into the sky!

Various mysterious lights and shadows were born and hang down there, bringing out tens of thousands of mysterious halos and textures!

"It's finally over!"

The sect controls him, his face is solemn and he whispers in a low voice.

Not only him, but almost all the senior sects, although their faces seemed quiet, were actually full of nervousness and their eyes kept looking in the void.

This time.

All the core disciples of all sects have entered it, and they are the sons of gods of all sects, including too many secret disciples.

These disciples will be the core of the sect in the future, the control and foundation of the future, and the secret realm of the gods is full of dangers, and there will be confrontations between the sects.

No matter who it is, if it falls inside, it will be a huge loss!

"It's out!"

Suddenly, someone shouted excitedly.

"boom--!"

really.

Just as the other party's words fell, a huge portal slowly condensed out from the sky.

As the door opened, figures suddenly appeared one after another.

These figures are the disciples of the sect who have entered the secret realm of God.

"Hahaha... I am a disciple of our Iron Blood Sect!"

A strong man shouted loudly with excitement on his face.

"No... how is this possible? How could our disciples of Shenyue Sect be wiped out?!"

A roar spread. It was a control-level sect powerhouse. His face was full of madness, and divine light burst out in his eyes. The extremely powerful aura burst out without restraint.

Being able to be in the control of the sect, the realm of it has naturally reached the peak of the monarch level, and even directly stepped to the level of a half-step emperor.

At this moment, the other party's aura was emitting, unparalleled, and began to hang like a mountain, causing the surrounding space to continue to collapse.

"The secret realm of God is full of crises. It is a battle with its own life and annihilated... Although it is cruel, this is the law of martial arts! Survival of the fittest!"

The person who spoke was an old man with white hair and beard, with a gray robe in his body, and the expression on his face was also extremely solemn.

"Haha, our sect has gained a lot this time, and I have seen them!"

"Hahaha... There are disciples from our sect who have returned, and the losses are not big!"

Ecstasy and sorrow spread constantly.

More and more disciples have already walked out of that portal.

The disciples, their faces were filled with excitement. This was not only a life after the disaster, but also a change in their mentality. Being able to leave the secret realm of the gods will not only increase their strength, but also in the future they will naturally be valued by the sects.

"Why haven't my Emperor Slayer come out yet?"

In the Emperor Killing Sect, a voice came out, resounding, with endless majesty aura!
To be continued...