The Seventh Continent is like a giant ship, sailing through the sea of chaos at a speed as fast as lightning.
The friction that should have existed has been offset by special means. This is the key to the movement of the seventh continent.
The monks on the land stared blankly at the sky, their hearts filled with confusion and fear.
They have no idea where the ship caught in the wind and waves will drift, and what kind of fate awaits them?
The goal pursued by practitioners is to get rid of the constraints of rules and truly control their own destiny.
But at this moment, the monks felt helpless, as if everything they pursued was a joke.
Facing the suppression of the gods, they are like ants, with no power to resist at all.
Once upon a time, were mortals also so desperate when facing themselves?
Time passed slowly, and the Seventh Continent had flown an unknown distance in the Sea of Chaos.
According to the speculations of the monks, this journey must be extremely long, so as to avoid the search and exploration of the seven great expressions.
There are also many monks who are quietly accumulating strength, ready to give it a go at the critical moment.
However, this is a situation where death is inevitable. As long as there is a chance of survival, the monks will never do this.
Even ants will cherish their lives.
Tang Zhen, like the other monks, sat quietly in the ruins, surrounded by the treasure-hunting monks who followed him.
At this critical moment, the team of monks gathered spontaneously in the hope of resisting a greater disaster.
This humble persistence made the monks moved and bitter, and in the end they could only sigh.
They followed Tang Zhen, but in fact they were just trying it out one last time.
But even in the past battles, Tang Zhen established an image of being invincible, but the monks were still worried.
After all, their enemies are too powerful to resist.
The next time, the monks on the Seventh Continent all spent their time in silence.
Until a certain moment, the sea of chaos suddenly broke open, and a huge space appeared before our eyes.
The monks were shocked and looked around, and were stunned by what they saw.
This boundless space seems to have been deliberately destroyed by people, with many land masses of different sizes suspended in it.
If you observe carefully, you will find that these landmasses were not destroyed by humans, but were naturally generated in chaos.
Such a special environment is definitely not born, but constructed artificially.
Thinking back to their own experiences, the monks still couldn't guess the true origin of these lands.
It was clearly this group of robbers who came from all over to plunder and then were piled together again!
The entry of the Seventh Continent caused great commotion.
Every piece of chaotic land itself will automatically form a space to repel the approach of the chaotic energy.
After the entry of the Seventh Continent, the space expanded again and is now comparable to the Shenting Continent.
The scene of turbulent winds and clouds seemed to open up the world, and it looked extremely spectacular.
Seeing these spectacular scenes, the monks were stunned and didn't know how to describe their feelings.
If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe that such a world exists in chaos!
Looking at the scale of Chaos Space, even when compared with other major divine courts, it is absolutely not inferior.
As a drum sounded, the chaos beast stopped moving at the same time.
The chains hanging on them fell off at the same time and fell heavily to the ground.
From the surrounding lands, cold gazes were cast, examining the monks on the seventh continent.
The monks who were being watched indifferently were like wild beasts in a zoo, with inexplicable fear rising in their hearts.
Soon they saw huge figures rising from the land.
The aura belonging to the gods was released without any concealment.
The monks, whose hearts were trembling, were silently counting and estimating the number of gods.
While counting, the monks lowered their heads and did not dare to take another look.
No one expected that so many gods would be waiting for them at the end of this strange journey!
The monks were still thinking about how to escape from the clutches of the devil if they had the chance.
But at this moment, I completely rejected this idea.
Facing so many gods, even thinking of escaping is simply a fantasy.
At the same time, figures appeared one after another on the seventh continent.
There were nine in total, exuding an oppressive aura that made the monks' souls tremble.
No one knew where they had been hiding before, and they didn't show any signs of their presence.
Soon another figure appeared in the sky above the seventh continent with a stronger oppressive aura.
This is a peak high-level divine general and the builder of the divine realm, who is the enemy's last line of defense.
He was suspended thousands of feet high in the sky, and with an extremely cold gaze, he glanced at the millions of monks in the giant city.
In the next moment, the realm of gods that blocked the seventh continent completely collapsed and disappeared.
"Up to now, you are still taking chances. Do you really think that I can't do anything to you?"
A voice came, with a sarcastic tone.
It was the divine general who always stood on the bright side and confronted the guarding gods, who was looking at the center of the giant city at this moment.
Obviously, He has been acting from the beginning, otherwise the guardian deity would not be alive until now.
Now that the journey has come to an end, the game is over.
The enemy did not continue to attack, but gave the guarding spirit a chance to surrender.
The guarding gods have only two choices, either surrender decisively or be killed on the spot.
Not long after, a figure appeared with a slightly gloomy expression.
Although he was dressed like an ordinary monk, he could tell by sensing his aura that it was the guarding god.
He looked at the figures around him, shook his head and smiled bitterly, then let out a long sigh.
A mysterious rune suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the guarding god.
From the beginning to the end, the guarding gods did not choose to resist, but just allowed the runes to lock themselves.
With the existence of this rune, the guarding gods will be imprisoned, and there is no need to worry about escaping from this place.
Another loud voice suddenly sounded, echoing continuously on the seventh continent.
"You monks have only one choice now, which is to accept imprisonment and become servants of God.
The purpose of doing this is just to ensure that you will not escape and go to the divine court to inform.
After accepting the imprisonment, you can still search for treasures in the Sea of Chaos as you did in the past, or accept tasks in exchange for rewards.
In this world, you can exchange for anything, even materials monopolized by major divine courts can be freely traded and purchased.
And when you accumulate enough military exploits, you will have the opportunity to obtain godhood and become a true god!
In addition, I want to tell you that after accepting the imprisonment, you will have the ability to rise from the dead.
No matter if you die in battle for any reason, you can be resurrected in the resurrection pool, and your cultivation strength will not be affected in any way!"
The tone of the god who spoke was full of bewitching, which made the originally panicked monks yearn for him.
Although he was persuading, you could clearly feel the domineering tone of this god's tone.
Just because he knows very well that today's monks actually have no choice.
This is indeed the case.
For these monks, the concept of camp is not particularly obvious, and everyone belongs to the Gulan Divine Realm.
The Gulan Divine Realm is controlled by the major divine courts. Unless the monks actively join the divine courts, they will be free.
But from now on, if they want to survive, they must join this mysterious organization.
There is no problem in joining the organization, but the problem is that this organization is fighting against the Seven Divine Courts and has just hijacked a Chaos Continent.
Once the two sides fight, they will definitely fight to the death.
When that time comes, as a member of the organization, I must go to the battlefield.
If you refuse to join, you will surely die.
At this moment, the monks had only one thought flashing through their minds, which was that they hoped that the Resurrection Pond was not a lie.