"As for the ninth level, it is an extremely important place for a warrior, because it involves the most mysterious existence in the universe, the mystery of gods! And if you pass this level, you can be called the Holy Martial Emperor!" Mr. Feng couldn't help but continue.

"Saint Martial Emperor? Why isn't he a god?" Chu Yi said.

"In the low-level gods used by the Jiuyou Clan to coax the Ice and Snow Barbarians, they are actually the realm of the Holy Martial Emperor, and they are actually just garbage gods!" Mr. Feng said with great disdain, and then his expression turned into a solemn one: "But the gods trusted by the Jiuyou Clan are the kind of gods who truly have great powers and great powers. That is a realm that we cannot reach, and they cannot be compared with each other!"

"Master, your realm at that time has reached the soul god?" Chu Yi couldn't help but look at Mr. Feng and couldn't help but admire him. This is the truly awesome person. If the gods in the ice and snow wasteland are compared with him, they are simply scumbags.

"Yes, I broke to the ninth level in this inheritance tower, but I passed by luck, but because of my excessive injuries, I was unable to enter the tenth level. Fortunately, I successfully realized it and formed my own divine nature, and then I was able to slowly recover. After some years of enlightenment, I also reached the so-called realm of gods! But even the powerful people of the Nine Nether Clan have reached the same realm as me through the power of the gods they believe in!" Mr. Feng couldn't help but say a little depressed. After all, this is also a fact. I have worked hard and experienced hardships and life and death to reach such a realm. The other party doesn't have to do anything. As long as I believe in the so-called god, I can reach it. What I have done can be said to be dozens of times the hard work of those strong people of the Nine Nether Clan, which is too unfair.

This news really shocked Chu Yi himself. If he just believes, he can become a god. Then the gods believed in by the Jiuyou Clan are probably no less than the gods in the Os world? Is their beliefs the same? Otherwise, how could it be so easy to directly create such a strong person? The other party's strength is too strong!

"Although I haven't officially entered the tenth floor, I know some of the mysterious information. It turns out that this inheritance tower comes from a distant and unknowable age of gods. According to the algorithm of your planet, it may have been around for hundreds of millions of years, and the history of the Tianwu Continent has been so long! Perhaps this is what left behind from the ancient Os Continent. The one who created this inheritance tower is probably the ancestors of Tianwu people. Their martial arts are highly developed, and there is

Countless gods and countless people! But one day, the gods suddenly disappeared collectively and went to an unpredictable mysterious space together. The inheritance tower was the tool they left behind to record all the information they left at that time!" Mr. Feng finally finished all the whole story, and he suddenly felt dizzy when he heard it. All this was too incredible, making Chu Yi a little unacceptable. What happened in the past time!

"I can't even handle the matters of Tianwu Continent now, and I'm still involved in the affairs of God? Am I not the old birthday star who eats arsenic and thinks he's long?" Chu Yi couldn't help thinking, and even felt a little headache. All of this is too far away and too mysterious.

"Since you have come here now, this may represent your destiny, not to mention that you are a soul from another world! You cannot escape! Maybe you are a variable in the dark, a selected person!" Mr. Feng saw his thoughts and couldn't help but shake his head and said.

"Okay, then what should I do?" Chu Yi couldn't help but feel helpless.

"Nonsense, we will naturally start to go directly to the sixth floor! If you can escape unscrupulously, then we will be saved. If you are unfortunately dead, then we will have to be buried with you!" Mr. Feng couldn't help but tease. Although his tone was extremely relaxed, the result was something that Chu Yi could not bear, and Chu Yi's mood suddenly began to heavier.

"Why are you doing it? Do you still look like a man?" Mr. Feng was furious and kicked Chu Yi into an inexplicable space with one kick.

Before Chu Yi could even snort, the person disappeared.

"Where is this?" Chu Yi murmured, with a chaotic darkness ahead, and all the feelings were left with his own feelings of thought.

"Of course it's the sixth floor space!" Selena's voice suddenly appeared in her mind.

"I suddenly remembered something!" Chu Yi said seriously.

"What's the matter?" Selena asked curiously.

"The God of Shaolin is actually on par with several garbage gods in the Ice and Snow Wasteland. It seems that we are also very garbage!" Chu Yi said with some distress.

"You bastard, we don't even have the divine nature now. You kid are not even the little Wu Emperor, you can already be on par with those low-level gods. You actually say that the great Shaolin God is trash? I want to kill you!" Selena couldn't help but scream.

Her voice was extremely sharp at this time, which made Chu Yi feel a headache and had to apologize repeatedly.

When he calmed down, Chu Yi suddenly discovered that the chaotic dark space had disappeared inexplicably.

A blue sea appeared in front of me! The sound of the sea water is so gentle and charming, and the sound of the waves is like a wonderful girl, who invites her home to visit with her tender voice, making people feel warm all over.

Which man in this world can refuse such temptation? A confused happiness suddenly appeared in Chu Yi's eyes.

Chu Yi raised his legs and walked forward, as if he had forgotten everything around him.

The majestic city of aliens, two hundred feet ahead. The two emperor-level powerhouses, the Jin Emperor and the Wei family ancestor, were both hanging high above the void at this moment, ready to support the past at any time. The eight peak-level martial masters at the ninth grade were lined up and launched a thunderous offensive at any time.

The army of martial arts school-level warriors on the ground, coupled with the Martial Emperor's Swordsman, directly formed an extremely terrifying battle formation, and at this moment, they were constantly moving forward steadily.

The Feiyang Alliance army was on the left and the Wei family was on the right. However, at this time, there was no abnormal movement in the city of the aliens. Only on the towering city gates, there seemed to be some young men standing there, and other than that, they never saw anyone again.

"Appoint the whole army to stop advancing! Garage, follow my orders and do not make any mistakes." In the marching tent wrapped in layers of tens of millions of troops, Nangong Mingmi's face suddenly became extremely solemn and issued an order.
Chapter completed!