The first thousand four hundred and eighty-seven chapters(1/2)
When he came to the ancient god world again, the familiar divine power surrounded the world. Su Ping felt a familiar feeling that he had not been here for hundreds of years. For other supremes, it was just a flash of his fingers, but for Su Ping, it was a time that was long enough to miss.
The divine power that was pursued in the past is now like a thin river in Su Ping's eyes. In the face of the chaos, the divine power is like a refugee who has been exploited by the slave owners, leaving only an ugly bone.
Su Ping's consciousness extended and entered the original Taoist realm. He quickly felt the direction of his realm. He did not plan to return to the Heavenly Daoyuan this time. It was a huge thing for other gods, and it was extremely critical, but for him, he was just a matter of following the flow and doing whatever he wanted, and there was no pressure at all.
Now he is only in the realm of the God King, the God Emperor who has passed through tribulation. With the power he has now mastered, even the most terrifying black tribulation, he can easily defeat it.
What he really cares about is the disaster in the Ancestral God Realm.
Su Ping planned to go to a wasteland and spend it alone.
Whoosh!
Soon, Su Ping disappeared from the realm here and came to the border of a medium-class gods. This place was extremely desolate, surrounded by medium-level divine beasts, and the strongest one was just the supreme realm.
Su Ping released his breath and frightened all these divine beasts away.
As the radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was cleared, Su Ping called out Ergou and the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast. He hoped to use his ancestral god's calamity to stimulate their understanding and bring them enlightenment.
"bring it on."
Su Ping released his breath.
The heavenly tribulation has to release its breath, so in order to avoid enemies, some people have to seek protection from their strong people when they pass through the tribulation, while most of them are strong generations, and with seniors from the clan in charge, they will not let their enemies take advantage of the opportunity.
Su Ping considered the existence of the Lin clan, but didn't care. If the other party really got entangled, he would make them pay the price of bleeding. Even if Lin Zu came in person, he would not get any benefits. After all, he was almost immortal in cultivating the world here.
As the breath appears, soon, some kind of quiet change occurs between the world.
The originally thin air seemed to suddenly solidify, and then something was injected into it, becoming as sticky and thick as sea water. Even every wisp of wind in the void carried a depressing and violent aura.
The next moment, the sky gradually converged, and the light between heaven and earth quietly dimmed.
The rich dark clouds rolled over at any time and from nowhere, gradually crawling all over the sky, like spider webs connected together, hunting prey that fell into the net.
Su Ping looked up and stared quietly.
The breeze swept across his temples, lifting up a few strands of hair. His eyebrows were like sharp blades, his eyes were like morning stars, his face was calm and peaceful, and a trace of far-reaching loneliness.
Soon, thunder clouds gradually covered Su Ping's head, thunder wandered, the thunder buzzed, and the heaven and earth were filled with solemn death.
The roaring thunder seemed to be reprimanding.
Su Ping watched as the thunder clouds gradually changed, and soon turned into blood. Then a deep ink color surged out of the blood, which was pitch black and deep. The thunder rushing inside was full of black lightning.
boom!
The first thunder suddenly arrived without any warning.
But Su Ping didn't move, and even his eyelids didn't blink. He just let the thunder penetrate his whole body, but it was like a phantom that had been caressed, and there was no change in his hair.
"If it's just this level, it's better to...get out!"
Su Ping whispered as if he was talking to himself, but the last word seemed to be shouting, shaking the whole world and turbulent, and the thunder and clouds trembled and tumbling, as if he could not bear the thoughts of that word.
The heavy thunder clouds are like the deep sea of thousands of miles. At this moment, there are signs of melting, but not long after, they gradually heal slowly and are surging again.
But this time, the brewing time has become much longer.
At the same time, in the surrounding void, a series of hidden auras suddenly appeared.
"It's him, damn, he's still alive!"
"As the son of a ferocious beast, he will harm the world, and his sins will not be forgiven!"
"It's hateful. Other clans have not realized this yet. They should all clans rise up and kill them!"
"This guy is actually passing the tribulation. Is this the divine emperor tribulation? He was really not the divine emperor before, but he killed so many divine emperors..."
Some angry and hatred voices were whispering, and pairs of hatred eyes staring at Su Ping, hoping that he would be completely killed by the most terrifying black disaster in ancient and modern times.
Once this catastrophe occurs, even the world-famous geniuses are at risk of falling, and countless geniuses under this catastrophe are countless.
Some people have said that if all the geniuses who died in the black disaster gathered together, at least half of the top powers would be added between heaven and earth.
There is no false statement about this. After all, the geniuses who can attract the black disaster are all the leaders in the same realm. They suppress an era and run through ancient and modern times. Some can even be famous for millions of years and no one can surpass them.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
One by one, one figure stepped out, and they were the many elders of the Heavenly Daoyuan.
Among them, Elder Yan Qing noticed Su Ping's breath and notified the other elders as soon as possible, so that all the elders could come here. They knew that they could sense Su Ping's breath, and the Lin clan could also sense that if the Lin clan shamelessly led the clan's power to encircle Su Ping, and even the Lin Zu did not hesitate to come in person, Su Ping would probably be in danger.
Although Su Ping escaped last time, it does not mean that he is so lucky every time.
"It turns out that a hero is a boy."
An old man with white hair caressed his white beard and showed a happy and joyful smile in his eyes. He had heard Elder Yan Qing and the others say that this was what he said. After all, he had not seen it with his own eyes. The Lin clan wiped away the battle time and no one reversed it to observe it. This is the dark history of the Lin clan, and they could not read it.
Now that he saw Su Ping with his own eyes, he immediately felt the unfathomable power in his body.
There are too many powers that surpass ordinary emperors, and even he feels too little.
"Is he going to truly enter the Divine Emperor Realm..."
A slender red shadow stepped out, which was the oldest Daozi in Tiandaoyuan, Qianhong Daozi.
Her figure is graceful, with bright eyes and white teeth in her eyes, like a flower on the other side standing on the earth, with loneliness and charm, which makes people intoxicated.
She had long realized the enlightenment of Taoism, but she had not chosen enough to be satisfied.
Since last time she learned that Su Ping had killed the Emperors of the Lin clan in adversity, she was stimulated and had some enlightenment. She finally found her own heart of Tao and took this step.
Now, she is no longer a Taoist son, but a real God Emperor. She has become an honorary elder in the courtyard and has a higher status than ordinary elders.
Her combat power also jumped to the sky, stronger than many elders, and only a few elders could defeat her, such as Elder Yan Qing.
Seeing Su Ping really entered the Divine Emperor Realm, a sense of fighting appeared in Qianhong's eyes. She disdained to challenge Su Ping with the Divine Emperor Realm. Although Su Ping had a great record of killing the emperors in adversity and deserved her attention, if she lost, her face was gone and she would win, she felt bored. After all, there was a difference in level, so it was normal to win.
"Even if I lose to you, I want to see the gap between us..." Qianhong said in his heart that Su Ping's record was too scary. Now that she stepped into the God Emperor, she believed that she might not be Su Ping's opponent, but she wanted to see urgently how big the gap between them was, how many moves she could take.
"He finally entered the Emperor Realm..."
Several figures escaped from the void, looking quite old. Compared with other existences around, they seemed restrained and low-key, and their aura was almost impossible to perceive.
They are the emperors of the human race.
There are the Fire Emperor who received Su Ping, as well as the Human Emperor, the Governor Emperor, the Wen Emperor, and the Warring States Emperor.
They are also the pillars of the human race, protecting the human race in the divine realm.
Last time, Su Ping killed the emperors in the Lin clan, which shocked the entire god world. Although the Lin clan concealed the news, the noise was too loud after all, and the ancestor gods took action. The news of other high-ranking gods was known about this.
They were caught off guard at the time, but afterwards they were scared and worried about Su Ping.
After all, Su Ping's talent is too strong. At that time, the Emperor of Sinica used his most precious Sinica Palace to be resided in Su Ping and put his treasure house and top treasures that the human race had few treasures on him, hoping that Su Ping would become the new pillar of the human race one day.
And now, in less than a thousand years, Su Ping has entered this realm.
An emperor is already a big figure in the clan for other high-ranking gods, and even more treasure for the human race.
"These damn Heavenly Courts, these damn human races!"
Some auras hiding in the darkness, seeing many figures appearing directly, I gritted my teeth.
"I inform the ancestor god and catch them all in one go. The ferocious beast may not be here, so let the ancestor god come to investigate it in person." Someone had already had the idea of killing.
Soon, more and more figures appeared in the void around him.
In addition to the Heavenly Daoyuan and the Human Race, other high-ranking gods also rushed to watch one after another.
Su Ping is not an unknown junior today. Since he killed the queens in the adversity of the Lin clan, he has become famous in the entire divine world, and 100,000 races know his name.
Some remote and weak races have also been heard of in the Tao, and they have spread them to the level of magic.
"When I first covered the little guy with the Lin clan to leave, I felt that this person was extraordinary!"
"That's right, I just disgusted the Lin clan at the beginning, but I didn't expect to have a relationship with the human clan."
"Is this the one who killed the emperors of the Lin clan? He triggered the black tribulation and was indifferent. This courage is indeed great!"
"As the ancestor god calculates, this person is the top genius in my divine world for 100,000 years. He is enough to rank first on the 100,000-year chaos list. I don't know whether it is true or false."
"It must be fake. How difficult it is to be the first in the Chaos List, let alone dominate the list for 100,000 years. A ancestral god may be born in these 100,000 years. Could it be that his talent can surpass the ancestral god?"
"This is, let alone which ancestral god is so idle, and he will calculate a junior if he has nothing to do."
"Yes, I heard that the ancestor god only has the ancestor god in his eyes, and the rest are all ants."
As more and more figures surrounding the place were filled with powerful auras, and the black thunder clouds in the sky became more and more manic.
Su Ping noticed the figures appearing around him one after another. He didn't expect that he would still attract so many gazes in a remote place. He frowned slightly, especially when he saw the figures of the elders and human races of the Heavenly Daoyuan, he immediately knew that they were coming for fear of their safety.
"Come on, that boy, I'm optimistic about you!"
Suddenly, a clear female shouted in the crowd.
Su Ping looked at the other party and was a fair-skinned god clan with purple eyes and purple hair. He learned about the characteristics of some high-ranking god clans from the divine library in the Heavenly Daoyuan... to avoid accidentally killing him in the future and not doing any clean hands and feet.
"The Ziji God Clan is indeed the same as the rumors. It advocates the strong and has a bold personality." Su Ping glanced at it, nodded slightly, and then withdrew his gaze.
With the screams of the Ziji God Clan, other gods also made laughter. For them, they had no grudges with Su Ping, they were just watching a gorgeous transformation of genius.
Su Ping frowned at the eyes and onlookers around him. He did not like to be watched, not because he felt nervous, but simply liked purity.
To be continued...