Under the nine heavens, a scarlet color spread rapidly.
It was a layer of scarlet gas that separated the upper and lower parts.
When warriors from all races noticed this strange phenomenon, they all narrowed their eyes.
They flew to the edge of the gas and tried various things. Their entry and exit were not affected and no abnormalities occurred.
But they all felt a terrifying power from the gas.
Those who are stronger than True Gods can feel it most clearly.
The stronger you are, the more you can feel how powerful the aura contained in the gas is.
That is a power that even the God Kings tremble.
On the Lost Island, a group of gods and kings who usually are incompatible and fight with each other gather in a certain space.
Their spiritual thoughts penetrated into this space, and they had heated discussions and exchanges.
As God Kings, they knew the meaning of that aura; it was the power of the God Emperor!
They tremble, they are uneasy.
"Damn it, why would a God Emperor target a remote place? Shouldn't they fight for those blessed places?"
"Is this the golden age? No matter where you are, you must be involved in it!"
"Everyone, we should make plans early. If we hesitate for a moment, the forces behind us and ourselves will be destroyed."
"Are you going to escape?"
"Where to escape to? Where is the paradise in the Great Wilderness now?"
"Unless we escape to another dimension."
"Humph, escaping to another dimension, you want to escape the golden age? What about the future? Staying in another dimension forever?"
"Dead end! The alternate dimension is a dead end!"
"The shallow space and deep space are not good places, and the resources are extremely scarce. It is basically impossible to make further progress in there. The resources we can obtain are only enough for us to maintain our cultivation and combat power."
"Yes, in the alien space, even if we include all the people of our tribe in it, unless we stop practicing ourselves, we will not be able to provide what the tribe needs for practice."
“With our cultivation level, if we were to fall into another dimension, it would not be a problem to provide cultivation resources below the Dharmadhatu level, and it would not hurt our foundation, but it would be difficult to cultivate warriors above the demigod level.”
"It is very likely that it can only ensure that the bloodline of the tribe continues to be unbroken."
"Alas, even if we avoid the golden age of this era, we will face the restrictions of the Great Wilderness Realm in the next era. We will not be allowed to enter the Great Wilderness Realm. Once the restrictions are lifted, we will directly enter the golden age of the next era. By then, we will still have no competitiveness at all. That is a slow death. One day, we will either be destroyed by the dangers in the alien space, or be found and destroyed by other powerful people."
The alien space is not a good place. The harsh environment and scarce resources are inherently dangerous.
As eras change, the strong men of countless eras will be excluded and can only survive in different dimensions.
Although each of the dozens of layers of alien space is vast and boundless, people will still meet each other in the fight for resources.
At this time, a god-king made a suggestion.
"We must go to the alien space. Even if it is difficult, we must send strong people to leave the bloodline of our race in the alien space."
"In the future new era, those who are stronger than True Gods are not allowed to enter the Great Wilderness Realm, but those below them can. Even if the past cultivation system is no longer suitable for the new era due to the change of eras and the replacement of the Great Dao, this is still an opportunity. At least the tribe can continue to the next era. As for how far they can develop by then, it depends on themselves."
"But we can't leave!"
All the gods present fell silent and listened to the words of this god.
"We were born in the era of martial arts, grew up here, and practiced the martial arts system."
"This era is when we warriors can display our greatest strength."
“If the most
When we were about to show our strength, we didn't even dare to fight hard. When the era changes and the new era no longer favors warriors like us, what do you think are our chances of making further progress? "
“Definitely a big discount!”
"I couldn't do it when I was the strongest, and I won't have any chance when I become weaker!"
"What's more, without the protection of the God Emperor, how many tribes and strong people can remain immortal for dozens of epochs?"
"Very little!"
"Not everyone is like that weirdo from Qianmiao Palace."
"I, Yingluo, will not gamble that I have the same luck as Qianmiao Palace."
"I won't leave. I will continue to stay in this golden age and become stronger!"
The God Kings were silent, and many of the God Kings who had returned from the past were also silent.
They knew that Ying Luo was right.
Even if one can survive away from the era in which he was born, without the favor of the Great Wilderness Realm, it will take several eras of time to make even a small step forward.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be countless powerful men of the past in this world, and countless God Kings who have persisted for dozens of epochs and still cannot break through to the God Emperor.
He missed that time, missed the era in which he was born, and was excluded by the new era. Without any earth-shaking adventures or great fortune, there is no hope of reaching the highest level.
The former God-King expressed his deep sadness, which made the other God-Kings feel sad.
In the golden age of each era, although the old gods-kings could also gain some benefits and share some spoils, it was nothing compared to the benefits they gained in their own era, and the difference was just a drop in the bucket.
The only one who can truly gain the greatest benefits from the Golden Age is the God Emperor.
In the era of martial arts, you will become the hero through martial arts.
Anyone who can become a God-King in this era, regardless of his character, must be brave and ruthless, and have a tough fighting spirit.
Ying Luo's words touched their hearts, and they made the decision after some hesitation.
You can go to the other dimension at any time, but before that, you must try your best to become stronger in this golden age!
At this time, another God King "Wang Ying" had an idea.
"Everyone, no one wants to leave the Great Wilderness Realm like this."
"But ask yourself, do you have the confidence to cultivate to the highest level?"
"Do you even have the confidence to cultivate to the ninth level of the Divine King?"
Among those present, including the old God Kings, the strongest is only at the eighth level of God King, which is still some distance away from the ninth level.
Even if they broke through to the ninth level of the Divine King and wanted to cultivate to the peak, none of them present had the qualifications.
Not to mention breaking through to the highest level.
"Wang Ying! Why are you asking? Everyone knows the situation. Just tell me what you want to say."
Some God Kings are unhappy, but facts are facts. You just say it like that. Don’t they have any face
Why don't you just say what you want to say? Why do you have to ask in such a roundabout way
Wang Ying remained calm.
"Everyone, I'll be frank."
"We will definitely stay, but if we just stay, with our strength, we won't be able to gain much benefit from the Golden Age. You all know the current situation in the Great Wilderness Realm. The God Emperor is the protagonist."
"They fight each other, scramble for advantages, and eat meat with big mouthfuls. We can't get anything good at all."
“Even if we want to drink some soup, we have to fight with countless God Kings. Some of these God Kings are at the ninth level, and some are even very far in the ninth level.”
"We can't compete with these beings! All we can eat is the soup in the soup and the tea dregs in the residue!"
Wang Ying looked around at everyone. This was a frustrating fact, but that was the reality.
“I am unwilling
Heart!"
"It's fine if we can't eat meat, but we can't even drink soup!"
Wang Ying expressed his thoughts.
"Everyone, we need a backer!"
“We need support!”
In an instant, all the gods understood what Wang Ying meant.
The only one who can be the backer of the God-King, and the backer of a group of God-Kings, is the God-Emperor!
Wang Ying became more and more excited as he spoke.
"With a backer, even if we have to pay a lot, we can definitely get more than we have now!"
"Even if the Martial Arts Era is over, our lives will be much better."
This is indeed a good idea, but the God King looked bitter.
"The God Emperors are so great, they have their own tribes, and they have countless powerful people under their command throughout the ages. They don't need us at all."
“Even the God Emperors who were born as independent cultivators in the old days and had no tribe, now have many powerful men under their command. They no longer need more subordinates.”
A God Emperor needs subordinates so that he can do things more conveniently and reap benefits more easily.
But when there is more than one God Emperor, the benefits that a God Emperor can monopolize are limited based on his own cultivation.
When there is a limit to what can be gained, if subordinates are recruited beyond a certain limit, the benefits distributed to them will exceed what they can bring.
The God Emperor himself got less.
This is totally not worth it in the Great Wilderness Realm where all great power belongs to one individual. If you have that resource, you might as well use it to improve your own cultivation.
Wang Ying smiled suddenly, Ying Luo also thought of something, and some of the God Kings also showed a look of realization.
"This Divine Emperor does not necessarily need subordinates." Wang Ying pointed upwards.
The King of Gods looked in the direction, penetrated this small space that had been temporarily opened up, saw the outside world, and saw the scarlet gas that was still spreading at a high speed.
The aura contained in the gas is undoubtedly from the God Emperor.
A God Emperor came to occupy the territory of a remote place, and until now, they have not seen any strange God King coming.
So we may as well make a bold guess that this God Emperor may not have any subordinates!
This guess is bold, but it is not impossible. There is no peace between the God Emperors, and a war may break out for no reason.
Perhaps this is a God-Emperor who lost all his subordinates in the war.
Or maybe, this is a returning God-Emperor!
Of course, Wang Ying also knew that his guess might be wrong.
But that doesn't stop them from taking a gamble.
If you lose the bet, anything can happen.
If you win the bet, you will make a lot of money.
And this time, I won more and lost less!
In that case, why not take a gamble
Soon, the gods reached a consensus.
The various forces on the Lost Island dispatched their strongest men to carry some of the clansmen with low cultivation and many ordinary clansmen into the different space, just in case the clan would still have bloodlines and a possibility of making a comeback.
Afterwards, three representatives were selected to represent all the gods and all the forces on the Lost Island to go and pay homage to the God Emperor.
Ying Luo and Wang Ying were among them.
However, when they tried to attract the attention of the God Emperor through the scarlet gas, they discovered that they were not the only ones trying this.
The scope of the scarlet gas infection is getting wider and wider, covering an area of nearly tens of millions of light years, and is still expanding.
The number of ethnic groups and forces covered is beyond imagination.
The God-Kings among these forces are also not lacking in wisdom and courage.
Like Wang Ying, they long for a backer!