Chapter 675： The strongest man in the human race has revived. Help me, brother.

Chapter 675: The strongest man in the human race recovers, help me, brother

A pair of golden eyes as huge as stars appeared in the void, and their eyes contained terrifying majesty, just like the eyes of the supreme **** of the universe that had existed since ancient times.

But at this moment, there was a hint of solemnity in these terrifying eyes.

As the seventh eternal **** in the original fourth heaven of the Golden Clan, will its time perception be wrong?

Thinking of this, Sigmund couldn't help but think of another news about Chu Batian reported to him by the Divine Realm a few days ago.

The genius Vojislav, who was at the pinnacle of the ancient king of gods and had the title of ancient overlord, was defeated by this human being in the duel field after a day.

To them, even the most powerful ancient god-king is just an ant that can be wiped out with just one thought.

In addition, although it was a solar disc later, no one was sure at what time Nash Yigeas fell because of the time lag in the ancient duel field.

Hence Sigmund did not pay too much attention and just ordered to pay close attention to this human information.

But I didn’t expect that when I received news about this human being again, it turned out to be the defender of the Eternal Battle Town of Bharat, and at the same time, his direct bloodline descendant had died.

The most important thing is Frolaytia’s strength.

Boom!

Transparent divine light shines in the golden eyes, as if mysterious clock-like runes emerge from the depths of the pure pupils, slowly rotating in a counterclockwise direction.

Suddenly, a terrifying power of time filled the air, and the invisible power caused the starry sky to begin to distort.

 There are various retrospective anomalies of countless galaxies from their destruction, their heyday, to the collapse of galaxies into dust material and into galactic gas clusters.

At the same time, in Sigmund's eyes, his bloodline was the cause, and Frolaytia's bloodline was the effect. Time went back along the bloodline, and countless incomplete pictures of Frolaytia flashed by.

Finally, it stopped at the scene where Chen Chugao was sitting in the purple-black temple, nodding slightly, "The ancient **** Frolaytia praised it. The noble's eternal power of the gods is so majestic, I am also a little curious."

Using the traces of Frolaytia's "past" existence, Sigmund also sensed Chen Chu's half-step original aura, and his pupils suddenly shrank slightly.

Boom! The transparent light shining in the golden eyes became even brighter, and a more powerful time power erupted.

This time it traces back the traces of the bloodline of Nash Yigeas, and it wants to locate the time when Nash Yigeas fell.

In the depths of time and space that cannot be sensed or touched, there stands a black city as huge as a star system, full of invisible oppression.

It’s just that except for the arena in the center of this city, which covers an area of ​​tens of millions of kilometers and is made of gray rock, everything around it has been destroyed by unknown forces and is in ruins.

At this moment, space and time rioted in the sky above the arena, and a huge golden face slowly emerged. Its golden eyes exuded terrifying pressure and looked down.

Suddenly, a majestic and deep voice slowly sounded over the arena, shaking time and space.

“Dear sleepers, I’m sorry to disturb you.”

“I don’t mean to offend you by coming here this time. It’s just that the genius of our clan died here some time ago. I just want to see who killed him this time.”

Looking at the silent and unresponsive arena below, Sigmund fell silent for a moment, and then mysterious clock-like runes appeared in his eyes and turned upside down.

Suddenly, the powerful power of time enveloped the arena, and I wanted to peek into a scene from a certain past time period.

Boom! Suddenly, the arena, which had been unresponsive just now, shook, and the huge statues in the surrounding auditorium began to shake.

Especially in the highest seats of the auditorium, one of the stone statues with a height of 150,000 kilometers was shattered into pieces, and a crack opened between the eyebrows, just like an eye.

The moment that crack appeared, a terrifying aura filled the air that made even Yuan Yu tremble.

Sigmund, who was stared at by the crack, saw time trembling in his eyes. He was shaken out of the state of peering into the past, and he couldn't help but let out an angry roar.

“I sounded polite just now, but I just didn’t want to conflict with you. Did you really think that I would be afraid of you losers?”

Roar!

Like a dragon but not a dragon, a roar containing terrifying pressure resounded through time and space. A brighter transparent light shone in Sigmund's eyes, and at the same time, the second pair of golden vertical pupils in his eyes opened.

Boom!

A pair of golden beams of light shot out from Sigmund's eyes, penetrating the sky and the earth, penetrating the powerful force permeating the sky above the arena, like sunlight piercing the haze and falling on the arena.

Sigmund’s ‘provocation’ also completely angered those statues.

In an instant, terrifying roars and screams resounded in those statues. The stone statue with the split brow shook even more violently, and its right arm was filled with countless cracks.

Bang!

The right hand of the stone statue exploded, and the stone on the surface fell off, revealing the dark arm underneath. In an instant, a rotting stench spread throughout time and space.

This rotten stench has turned into substance, like a faint black smoke, ignoring time, instantly covering the entire ruined city.

In other words, the entire ruined city is filled with the stench of decay, and this exploding arm only activates it.

Puff puff!

Under the stench of decay and decay, the golden beam formed by the power of the blood of the gods penetrated the sky of the arena and was instantly corroded into pits.

At the same time, a terrifying death intention that makes all rules disappear spreads towards the golden eyes along with the power of the gods.

At the same time, the pitch-black arm stretched out silently, covering the entire arena. In an instant, a terrifying force enveloped Sigmund.

Boom! The golden face above the arena exploded instantly, and its eyes were shattered.

Far away in time and space, a roar filled with shock and fury exploded.

“Forced resuscitation, you’re crazy!”

The stone statue shook slightly, and a hoarse growl containing terrible malice came from inside, "The majesty of the arena cannot be violated!"

As Sigmund was repulsed, the shaking stone statues in the arena auditorium slowly calmed down.

On the main seat, the huge stone statue also returned to calm. The crack between the eyebrows disappeared silently. At the same time, gray light filled the area around the black arm, turning into stone and covering it again.

Everything is like it never happened.

The other three larger stone statues on the main seat are towering and motionless, like a real stone, ignoring the changes of time and quietly watching the changes of the years.

…

“These lunatics!”

The dark starry sky, the huge golden eyes are shining brightly, full of powerful majesty.

Compared with before, these golden eyes exuded a faint aura of death, like a terminally ill patient who would die at any time.

But immediately, a pure golden light filled Sigmund's eyes, and gradually the deathly aura became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

Just to expel these dead energy, even Sigmund spent a lot of money, and the light in his eyes that were originally as bright as stars suddenly dimmed a lot.

However, although the damage was not small this time, Sigmund also got the result he wanted.

The time point of Nash Igeas's death is synchronized with the normal flow of time. That is to say, a few sun rounds ago, the human cultivation talent named Chu Batian reached the peak of his power!

But just a few sun rounds have passed, and he has grown to half the original level of terror.

Even when something happened to the treasure this time, he was responsible for the fall of the guardians of the three peak civilizations. The deaths of the three people were not at all the forbidden power released by Nuriel.

“This human being must die.”

At this moment, even the lofty Sigmund felt an inexplicable fear.

It's not the strength of Chu Batian that's feared, but the speed of his growth. It's so terrifying, so terrifying that it violates the rules and subverts cognition.

This kind of terrifying improvement speed is completely abnormal, or it is impossible to improve in practice so fast. The ancient God Queen can improve to a great level in just one or two sun circles.

And it is not just about improving the realm, but the combat power is also enhanced simultaneously. You are invincible at the same level and can fight across large realms.

Just like all his magical powers, all combat skills and secret techniques will automatically reach perfection as their realm improves, without the need to spend thousands of years practicing.

The various manifestations of this human being can be said to be cultivation rather than the resurgence of an immortal being in the seventh heaven realm.

On the seventh day...could it be him? He was not dead? Thinking of this, an extremely solemn look appeared in the huge golden eyes.

If its guess is correct, then in the near future, those peak races that are hostile to the human race will probably encounter big trouble.

Including their golden eternal family, they will also be affected.

“Trouble, although these are just my speculations, there is a high probability that they touch the truth.”

Sigmund pondered slightly: "But the ones who are more urgent about this matter should be them. If they learn the true identity of the Chaos City Lord, these guys will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating."

“In today’s ancient battlefield, no one wants an immortal being to appear to disrupt the balance.”

“But this speculation cannot spread from our golden clan. In this case, we can only activate the body. Unfortunately, I originally planned to keep it..."

Youtian War God Clan Divine Realm

The dark and stern temple door was slowly pushed open, and with a roar that shook the earth, an obsidian giant 10,000 meters high walked in.

Compared to the huge temple, this giant that exudes the aura of the early stage of the true spirit is like an ant, inscrutable.

At the end of the temple, there stands a pyramid altar that is 10,000 kilometers high. On both sides are two stone statues that are 100,000 meters high and look like ferocious evil spirits. Looking at the black giant who walked in, the two larger stone statues shook, lowered their heads suddenly, looked fierce, and shouted: "Ancient God Jamuhar, why did you break into the temple without permission?"

Facing the questioning from the two guardian evil spirits, the Youtian clan member named Chamuhar revealed a strange smile and his voice was sharp and cold.

“Chamuhar, this king is not the ancient **** Chamuhar.”

“Who are you!”

“You are so bold, you actually dare to tarnish the bloodline of the noble God of War.”

Boom!

The two evil ghost stone statues were furious, with a powerful force comparable to the middle stage of the True Spirit erupting in their bodies. The six arms under their armpits stretched out, blocking out the sky and the sun, and grabbing at the Youtian clan figure.

But just when the twelve sharp claws squeezed the space and tore apart the realm of rules and were about to capture the Youtian clan, fear suddenly appeared in the eyes of the two evil stone statues.

Poof!

Two purple thunder lights in the hands of the Youtian tribe jumped up and ran up the evil ghost stone statue's arms at a speed that surpassed time.

Without any sound, the two stone statues of evil ghosts in the middle stage of True Spirit collapsed and turned into black ash floating in the sky, revealing strong despair.

After casually slaying the two broken true spirits, the Youtian clan member looked at the majestic altar casually and spoke calmly.

“Alquist, I have important news about the life and death of your Youtian clan in my hands. How about it? Are you interested in hearing it?”

The huge temple was silent, with only the voice of the Youtian Clan echoing in the depths.

But soon, the originally dead pyramid altar changed. Starting from the bottom layer, wisps of black light lit up.

When the runes engraved on the steps of the entire pyramid were activated, they immediately emitted a shining black light.

Boom!

At the top of the altar, a black beam of light rose into the sky, penetrated the temple, penetrated the ‘sky’ of the mythical world and disappeared into the depths of the vast void.

This black beam of light is like an ‘antenna’, leading a terrifying will to descend across the sky.

On the altar, a twisted face burning with black flames appeared. The moment it appeared, the entire God's Domain suddenly went dark during the day.

Looking at the suddenly darkened sky, countless creatures in Youtian Divine Realm showed enthusiasm on their faces and knelt down one after another.

“Welcome to the arrival of the supreme Territory Lord.”

"Praise to the great Lord of Youtian Territory, your glory will shine through the ages and shine on billions of living beings..."

While countless creatures throughout the divine realm were in a frenzy, in the temple, the twisted flame face with flames jumping in its eyes looked at the Youtian clan below with great majesty.

In the temple, a majestic and indifferent voice slowly sounded: "Since you do not hesitate to expose the chess pieces lurking in our clan, but also call for my will to come, I will give you a chance to speak today."

“Speak, you hidden fellow, let me see how the news from your mouth affects the life and death of our race.”

The Youtian Clan member had a bright smile on his face, and said directly without any pretense: "The news is very simple. The guy who disappeared from the human race for thousands of years has returned."

“And there is a high probability that he has successfully broken through immortality.”

"What did you say!"

Boom!

The whole temple shook, and the face condensed with black flames twisted violently. A pair of cross pupils appeared in the eyes of burning flames, looking at the Youtian clan below.

Click click click!

Under the gaze of those black cross eyes, huge cracks appeared in the solid body of the Youtian clan, like a piece of broken porcelain, unable to bear the terrifying power contained in those eyes.

Without paying attention to the broken true body, the smile on the face of the Youtian tribe remained unchanged: "You heard it right, the guy who is known as the strongest man in the human race has returned."

“However, although he broke through the realm of immortality, something went wrong and he returned as a human named Chu Batian.”

As he spoke, there were more and more cracks on the body of the Youtian Clan, and it seemed that it would completely collapse in the next moment, and the life breath was also weakening at an alarming rate.

“Chu Batian, I have some impression of this name.” Black flames jumped, and the pressure contained in the cross pupils became stronger and stronger.

The corner of the Youtian clan's mouth was torn, and he showed an exaggerated smile: "You have a normal impression. A few sun rounds ago, an ancient overlord of your Youtian clan died in his hands."

“Before that, the Golden Clan also had a peak **** with the qualifications to be the overlord. He died in his hands in the ancient duel field, separated by a sun wheel.”

“And this time is a real time point, not a time and space intersection that distorts the time node in the ancient duel field.”

“After a few sun rounds, the human named Chu Batian has grown to half the original stage, and now he has become the lord of the Chaos Imperial City with the title of Shenwu.”

“Unfortunately, a star hour (one day) ago, the guardians of you Youtian Clan, Golden Clan, and Sky Ant Clan all fell in his hands.”

“In just a few sun circles, he has grown from an eleventh-level main **** to a half-primordial one, and has a combat power comparable to that of the original one. Besides his return, who else can you think of?”

“Hahahaha…the destruction of your Youtian clan is coming, so cherish the days ahead.”

While laughing, a purple thunder light exploded in the body of the Youtian clan. The real body, which was almost shattered, exploded and turned into black dust in the sky under the purple thunder light.

Looking at the black dust floating in the temple, the eyes of the burning cross pupils were solemn. This news is indeed shocking.

If what the guy who hides his head and shows his tail is true, then the Youtian Clan is indeed in trouble.

Of course, as a being above the original fourth heaven realm, Alquist could not believe whatever the other party said, especially such important news.

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Alquist's eyes once again showed contemplation, wondering who that guy was.

The other party hides its head and reveals its tail, telling it the news in this way, indicating that it must be a 'person' it knows, otherwise there is no need to hide its identity.

At the same time, this guy doesn’t want to offend the human race, but he is also afraid of the most powerful man named Heng who has disappeared for thousands of years.

So he wanted to borrow a sword to kill someone, and use the hands of the Youtian clan to kill the human named Chu Batian.

If that human being is really the resurrected body of the strongest human race, even if it cannot be completely killed, it can still interrupt his state and prevent him from completely resurrecting.

And if that human being is not the resurrected body of Heng, it would not be a loss to kill him.

Such a terrifying cultivation talent is also a huge threat to the Youtian Clan and the surrounding peak civilizations. They also do not want the human race to produce another true emperor, or even a powerful person above the true emperor.

“We need to talk to some of them about this matter.”

“Also, those purple-maned kings cannot escape from the incident. The hatred between their clan and the human race is deeper than ours.”

“If they knew that the human being who killed the ancient beast was still alive and had come back with another identity, they would definitely be more anxious than our people.”

“Maybe it will directly trigger a peak civilization war.”

"That human race was too overbearing, but his real name also had 'Heng', so he rushed into the hinterland of the Purple Mane King Jian and killed the ancient Jian who was sleeping in seclusion."

As the solemn voice echoed in the temple, the face condensed with black flames slowly dispersed.

Chen Chu naturally didn't know about all this, and he never imagined that he had been mistaken for the strongest human race. According to legend, Heng failed to break through to the Seventh Heaven Realm and disappeared.

Deep in the Chaos Imperial City, Chen Chu sat cross-legged in the solid void.

Behind him, a thousand-meter-tall bronze bell stood. The bell vibrated slightly, making a melodious "dang-dang-dang" sound.

The sound of these bells shook Chen Chu's body invisibly, shaking his mind and immersing him in some mysterious artistic conception.

At the same time, under Chen Chuhe's bronze bell, an eighteen-grade pure white lotus flower was suspended, with white flames burning on it, casting the chaotic bronze bell.

Under the flames transformed by 20 million attribute points, the bronze bell is gradually 'overlapping' with Chen Chu.

With the refining of the Chaos Bronze Bell, traces of bronze gradually appeared on Chen Chu's body surface, and the strength of the already powerful original demon god's true body was increasing at an alarming rate.

The invisible and diffuse power fluctuations shook the entire void, even causing the Chaos Imperial City to shake slightly, as if a slight earthquake had occurred.

And not only the physical strength, Chen Chu's realm also improved at an alarming rate as he understood the third rule, and it was the rule of chaos, quickly approaching the late stage of true spirit.

Just when Chen Chu's strength improved significantly, someone in another dimension of time and space was also chanting his name.

Deep in the gray earth, in a dark cave more than five thousand meters high, a figure like a gray mountain giant sat on the ground, with three pairs of eyes on his face showing deep exhaustion.

At the same time, there were huge wounds all over its body, making it look a little embarrassed.

At this time, deep in the dark cave, a black shadow more than two hundred meters high swayed slightly and made a hoarse voice: "Bolo Edo, have you contacted Chu Batian?"

The mountain giant shook his head: "No, the rules of this world are too repressive, and even the power of the highest plane is greatly restricted."

"Wait…"

As soon as he finished speaking, the mountain giant's face showed excitement: "There's a signal, there's a signal." On the blood-colored stone slab it held in its hand, a rune suddenly emitted a faint light.

The mountain giant did not dare to neglect, and rushed into the **** rune with his thoughts.

"Brother Chu Batian, help..."

“No, brother Chu Batian, Mpolak and I discovered the coordinates of a great world. There are many origins of the world here, enough to make the original ones crazy..."

(End of this chapter)