Ancient Martial God

"Grateful to you? Grateful for killing their relatives and friends? Grateful for destroying this world?" Tianyin, the king of prison slaves, said coldly.

"Don't try to provoke me, it's useless, you should know that you have lost. The third floor of the Black Prison, where you have been stationed for a million years, will soon be broken by the people you protect."

The corner of Xuhuan's right mouth slightly raised, "They were indeed bewitched by my divine slaves, but so what? If they had no selfish motives and did not want to gain stronger power, would they do this?"

"Do you think they really don't know the truth? Don't know our existence? Although I asked the divine slaves to eliminate most of the ancient books, many ancient books are still left in some forces."

"In addition, there are many blood inheritances in existence. Some of these inheritances retain some memories of the ancestors, just like a series of historical books. Do you think they haven't seen those histories?"

Hearing these words, Tianyin, the king of prison slaves, was silent.

Although she hated Xuhuan very much, she had to say that what Xuhuan said was indeed correct. The ancient books did not disappear completely.

History was not completely covered up, and there would always be some left.

For example, the ancient gods among the ancient gods, they not only inherited power, but also inherited memories to the new ancient gods.

Would the ancient god just now not know history?

Would he not know the existence of the Supreme God?

Could he not know the dispute between the First Clan and the Supreme God?

Not only the ancient gods, but also the King of the Hell Realm and others, as well as the high priest and others, especially the high priest, who used a special secret method to seal his body, but his consciousness was condensed in the Yellow Spring Palace for millions of years.

Any dead soul passing through the Yellow Spring Palace can be peeped by the high priest into their memories before their death, which are the memories gathered by these dead souls.

How could the high priest not know the truth of history?

Not only did he know, but he also knew it very clearly.

There are also the earth system, the sky system, and the spirit system, etc. They all have ancient inheritances, and the inheritance has not been cut off, so they will naturally know some history.

In fact, they all know.

Xiao Yun, who heard the conversation between the two sides, looked extremely ugly. He originally thought that other people did not know the real historical situation, but he did not expect that they all knew it.

They knew it, but they still did it...

Why?

Xiao Yun did not understand.

Don't they know that releasing the Supreme God will destroy this world?

By then, many people will die?

Even their relatives and friends?

Xiao Yun still didn't understand why the high priest and others did this.

"They knew we were going to destroy this world, but they still chose to release us. Do you really think it was caused by our rumors and arrangements? You are wrong."

Xuanhuan said slowly: "If they are really determined in their hearts, like in the ancient times, and are not disturbed by us, then no matter what rumors we use or what arrangements we use, it will be useless."

"But in this era, their hearts have long been shaken. Not only are their hearts shaken, but they have become more selfish."

"For their own selfish interests, they even frequently launched civil wars. The creatures in your world are the world with the most internal struggles I have ever seen. But it is precisely because of your internal struggles that we have the opportunity. Otherwise, we have to wait for two more eras to destroy you."

Xuanhuan said here, looking at the depths of the second layer, looking at the people of various races who are trying their best. People continue to join in, and the power released is getting stronger and stronger.

These people all had greed in their eyes.

Not only ordinary people, but also the high priests and others.

"They know very well what they are doing now. They know that your Chu Clan can no longer protect this world. If they want to survive, they can only make a choice. So, they choose to improve themselves. When their cultivation is restored to the top level, they will definitely choose to become the Supreme God."

Xuanhuan smiled and said, "Because, if they want to survive, they must become the Supreme God."

"Tianyin, did you see it? These are the guys you have spent your whole life to protect. You gave everything to protect them, but what is the result? How do they repay you? Everything you do is not as important to them as their survival."

Tianyin, the king of prison slaves, trembled.

Is it really not worth it to protect them at all costs?

Tianyin, the king of prison slaves, looked at the people of various races in the depths of the second layer, who kept bombarding the entrance of the third layer, and their strength was getting stronger and stronger.

In ancient times, these people could not shake the third layer of the Black Prison.

But in this era, the Great Dao is weak, and everything has become fragile, whether it is living beings or others, even the defense of the Black Prison, has been weakened to the extreme.

Cracks have appeared at the entrance to the third floor, and it won't be long before they open the third floor.

Everything they did was because of their greed...

"See? You have guarded for a million years and given them a million years to cultivate and rest, but what did they give you in return? Do you really think these guys really don't know? They know there is a Supreme God inside, but they want to recover and want to get the qualifications to become the Supreme God."

Xuhuan paused when he said this, "Of course, there are other guys who are more ambitious and try to use the Supreme God to kill other living beings and then monopolize everything."

While speaking, Xuhuan glanced at the King of the Prison Realm and others, and then retracted his gaze.

Listening to what Xuhuan said, Xiao Yun and his party trembled all over.

In fact, Xuhuan had already noticed Xiao Yun and the others, but she just didn't bother to pay attention. In her eyes, Xiao Yun and the others were just like ants, and it was not easy to kill them.

However, when she had the idea of ​​killing Xiao Yun and the others, one of the two consciousnesses in her body would stop her.

That was the weakest consciousness, but she was the original main consciousness of this body.

Xuhuan found it very interesting that such a weak consciousness could last until now. Although it joined forces with another consciousness called Princess Shadow, the weakest main consciousness did not dissipate, but gradually became stronger.

The main consciousness became stronger, which did threaten Xuhuan.

However, Xuhuan didn't care, because the third level of the Black Prison was about to be opened, and her consciousness could return to the main body at that time.

As for this body, it was naturally abandoned.

Now is the critical moment. In order to avoid complications, Xuhuan did not take action against Xiao Yun and the others, so as to prevent the main consciousness from resisting.

Although resistance would only make her movements a little slower, it would probably have an impact at the critical moment.

That's why she didn't get rid of Xiao Yun and the others right away.

Crack...

There was a cracking sound at the entrance to the third floor.

Xiao Yun and the others looked at the entrance to the third floor, only to see the crack expanding rapidly. People from all races were delighted when they saw this.

Because there were many ancient corpses at the entrance to the third floor, and these corpses contained extremely terrifying power fluctuations.