At this moment, even Tiancan Holy Emperor and Ziyue Ji's expressions changed drastically.
The Three Thousand World is just a first-level world, but there is still an army of worshipers hidden in it? This is too scary!
"what is going on?"
Xiao Ye's expression turned cold and he asked quickly.
He knew that things were not that simple.
"Master Xiao Ye, I believe you have also heard from the Holy Emperor about the changes in the Three Thousand Realms over the years..."
The old man sweeping the floor glanced at the Holy Emperor Tiancan, smiled bitterly, and began to talk.
Xiao Ye listened carefully.
Since he left, the Three Thousand Great Realm has indeed received great attention from the Baiyun Divine Kingdom. God-level experts have been sent to teach and resolve doubts, allowing the Three Thousand Great Realm to usher in the Shinto Era and become unprecedentedly prosperous.
This is exactly what the Holy Emperor Tiancan said.
But the turning point happened a thousand years after the Holy Emperor Tiancan was transferred out.
Another army of worshipers has arrived!
This Yun-worshiping army, under the orders of Lord Worshiping Cloud, shuttles between many first-level worlds, recruiting god-level experts to form a larger team.
But the strange thing is that they settled in the Three Thousand Worlds and did not leave. They used the Three Thousand Worlds as their habitat and operated. Until now, many geniuses and new gods have been introduced.
With the reshaping of the rules of the Three Thousand Realms, Old Man Sweeper, the guardian of the plane, is naturally of no use.
"What's going on?"
Hearing this, Xiao Ye frowned and became more and more confused.
In a mere first-level world, what is there that deserves this cloud-worshipping army to stay?
"Could it be that this army had a premonition that the Baiyun Kingdom would be defeated, so it hid here in advance?"
The Holy Emperor Tiancan even guessed.
"If you want to know the real situation, just go and take a look." Xiao Ye suddenly stood up and said calmly.
The Three Thousand Realms is his hometown. Now that he has returned, he will not let this cloud-worshipping army act recklessly.
The next moment, Xiao Ye and three others soared into the sky and rushed towards the vast universe, leaving behind the old man sweeping the floor on the desolate ancient star with a look of disbelief on his face.
Because the news revealed by the Heavenly Silkworm Holy Emperor is really too shocking!
Worship the Kingdom of Clouds…
It was a huge defeat?
…
"Because of the intervention of the worshiping cloud army, many races in the three thousand worlds have given birth to new gods. However, although our human race has many god-level powerful men, they are no longer respected by all races. They have been suppressed and their status is extremely embarrassing."
In the vast universe, Xiao Ye flies across the sky.
His destination is clear.
Pointing directly at the Great Realm of Taixu!
Although the Three Thousand Realm has undergone major changes, the Taixu Realm still belongs to the human race, and old friends such as Xiaobai, the Four Emperors of Zhenling, and Xiao Ye's relatives are in the Taixu Realm.
But Xiao Ye was not in a hurry. Instead, he took the Holy Emperor Tiancan and Ziyue Ji to travel through the great worlds, stopping at many old places and looking into the distance, trying to find traces of the past.
"Many living beings are no longer visible. Who can sing happily all the way through life?"
However, Xiao Ye felt very sorry.
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and although the Three Thousand World has become unprecedentedly prosperous, it is still extremely unfamiliar. Xiao Ye did not disturb these creatures of various races, and turned around and left.
Xiao Ye stopped in a big world, with a strange light in his eyes and a look of nostalgia on his face.
This is the great world of Soul Zen!
Recalling the past, he met Nangong Xingyu who protected other Zhenling warriors in the soul Zen world, and resolved the misunderstanding with him.
Later, the human race encountered great changes. The leader of the temple, Venerable Tianguang, was attacked by a surprise attack. The leader changed his position. He was sentenced to be a sinner of the human race and hid in the soul Zen world.
In this big world, he has too many memories.
"Now, does the world of Soul Zen no longer belong to the human race?" Xiao Ye sighed with emotion and was about to leave, but suddenly his eyes flashed and he looked at an ancient star not far away.
On this ancient star, there are ruins everywhere. It has been invaded by wars, but there is a temple. Although it is very majestic, the walls have collapsed. The temple is covered with dust and the surroundings are covered with weeds.
At this moment, there are three human-looking teenagers, like ghosts, jumping among the ruins and walking into the temple.
"Master Taishi Ancestor, we are the descendants of the human race. Seeing the decline of the incense in your temple, I am very heartbroken, so I can only come secretly to offer incense."
"If you, old man, can hear our call, please come back and help us get out of this predicament."
These three human youths didn't look very big, but they were all saints. They took out the sacrifices and incense from the space rings, knelt down in front of the stone statues in the temple, and murmured something.
"Haha, brother Xiao Ye, this is actually your temple. It seems that all the tribes in the three thousand worlds have forgotten their kindness to you."
Seeing this, the Celestial Silkworm Holy Emperor in the universe immediately teased.
Xiao Ye shook his head.
There have been so many new gods born in the Three Thousand Realms. It is normal for his faith to decline. He has also noticed it in recent years.
However, he has the power of faith of the forest elf race, so it does not hurt him to lose the incense of the three thousand worlds.
"Hmph, you despicable human boy, how dare you escape here!"
At this moment, a bloody wind suddenly blew in the universe, and a hoarse and harsh sneer came out.
Boom!
Suddenly, the ancient star collapsed, and the temple also collapsed.
"No, we were discovered by the strong men of the vampire race!"
The three human youths rushed out, and when they saw a ghost figure emerging from the bloody wind, their faces turned pale with fear.
In today's Three Thousand Worlds, the vampire race is not simple. In recent years, there has been a sudden rise, and several new gods have been born.
For example, the Soul Zen World is already the territory of the vampire race.
"What's the use of worshiping this bullshit ancestor of the human race? He probably died in the world of chaos long ago."
"Since you humans are still not honest, let's kill some more today."
The bloody wind in the universe roared towards the three human youths like a large net that covered the sky and the sun.
The three human youths were so frightened that they seemed to be frozen in place, trembling all over.
However, the bloody wind did not fall after all.
Because in front of these three human youths, a man with black clothes and black hair suddenly appeared. He was like a rock in the waves. The bloody wind roared towards him, but he naturally dissipated before it touched his body.
The ghostly figure in the bloody wind also screamed and turned into ashes.
"You...who are you?"
Looking at the man in black clothes and black hair, the three human youths were stunned. They quietly looked at the stone statues in the ruins of the temple, and their hearts suddenly started beating wildly.
"It seems that I was too merciful back then. It's only been a hundred thousand years, but the vampire race that luckily revived has forgotten that I, the human race, should not be offended."
"Zi Yue Ji, this vampire race has no need to exist anymore. Let's destroy it."
The man in black clothes and black hair raised his hand and said indifferently.
