Chapter 531

At worst, there will be a few more of the same kind; with the progress of technology to detect new worlds, there is no shortage of people to share the cake.

But...

"Let's still prepare for the worst, senior; I have a bad premonition."

Looking at the dense army covering the clouds under his feet, the God of Hunting says solemnly: "Even if Kols, who is destined to become one of us, doesn't lack this bit of time, we have already promised Luo Fande a position; I suggest we prepare, prepare to welcome an invasion."

"Huh? Invasion? Invading us, these great existences standing at the peak?"

The God of Beigu hasn't spoken yet.

Bored, several gods flying over from the military formation have already laughed out loud.

In a mere low-level world, any demigod in the vanguard could flatten it in three days.

No matter how unexpected it is, the world's energy level is right there; at most, it can produce a few legends and one demigod.

Can a small pond produce a giant dragon?

By now, they have probably surrendered completely, with the remaining survivors fleeing everywhere.

In fact, if it weren't for the new world's human resources being too abundant.

It would be impossible to have such a big formation; sending a legion led by one demigod would be the limit.

Invasion? Are they courting death?

"You young gods, you just like to think about things that aren't there."

The God of Wind Fury, wreathed in storms and pale blue thunder, shakes his head.

A thousand years ago, wasn't there a world that wiped out the vanguard and then fought to the mainland?

What was the result?

They didn't even have to make a move; the demigod squad of the Fourth Legion stationed there wiped them all out.

There were only three demigods, and they were mid-to-low-level demigods at that.

And there are at least twenty demigod squads in the vanguard legion, and there are seven peak demigods alone.

If they really fought, even he, an old-school god who has ascended for four thousand years, would drink hatred under this terrifying power.

After all, a peak demigod is already the end of all worlds.

So-called gods are just strengthened through special methods.

The God of Hunting mutters: "Isn't there a legend that there were ancient gods in the ancient era? What if the new world also has ancient gods?"

In their world, there are myths passed down by word of mouth.

In the ancient era, there were gods, true gods.

They dominated all things, like the incarnation of heaven and earth, and were existences truly ranked above all spirits.

"Ancient gods?"

The God of Beigu sneers: "Just legends."

The God of Hunting says weakly: "But haven't ruins been unearthed?"

Although he is called the God of Hunting, he essentially just inherited his father's divine kingdom.

After all, gods also decay, usually living only ten thousand or eight thousand years.

The God of Wind Fury rolls his eyes: "Just because there was a civilization in the ancient era doesn't mean there were true ancient gods? In my sect's scriptures, I even created the world?"

As faith gods, in the myths their sects fabricated, they are much more awesome than ancient gods, okay?

"The dragon race of the chaotic forces has a longer inheritance; when have you heard them talk about any ancient gods?"

"The demigods below are fine, why do you believe this? If you have time, think more about how to develop the sect in the new world; your father, the previous God of Hunting, was my close friend; this time, I will discuss with other gods and divide a fertile kingdom for you."

The God of Hunting still wants to say something.

The God of Beigu has nothing to do with his father, and says impatiently: "It is said that the rift connecting other worlds is formed by the remains of the ancient god, the Silver Sky Dragon.

It is said to be covered with barriers of multiple ancient gods, which even the end of the world cannot destroy."

He walks to the side of the gate with his tall divine body, slaps it, and there is a loud explosion: "What was the result? The last wave of little ants passed through the gate; surely demigod-level beings can't fail to trigger the barrier defense? Isn't it still relying on our garrison for defense?"

Other old-school gods were originally smiling as they watched the old man educate the newcomer, but at the moment he slapped it.

They seemed to see something like a thin film flash.

Wind Fury rubs his eyes and looks at the God of Hunting: You did it?

The God of Hunting is blank: I don't know.

The gods' smiles are a bit stiff.

Peeking at the shape of the rift, it actually looks a bit like a winding giant dragon.

They start to mutter in their hearts.

Damn.

No way.

Could there really be some ancient gods?

Above them, the supreme rulers, are there even greater existences watching them like monkeys?

No... no way.

It must be Beigu's language that induced our thinking.

Yeah, we must be overthinking it.

The God of Beigu turns back with the look of an old senior looking after a junior: "Speaking of which, some time ago, the daughter of the chaotic force leader 【End Emperor】 went missing and went crazy everywhere; if you have nothing to do, you can contact the dragon demigod, the Holy Sea Witch Elma..."

The next moment.

BOOM!!!

With a roar, the earth under the clouds shakes violently for thousands of li.

This vibration is too terrifying; even the formless void is shaken with cracks spreading like spider webs, and unimaginable majesty spreads with it.

Vaguely, one can hear the shrill roars of some terrifying thing.

???

Everyone's smiles freeze, and they look at the gate as if they have seen a ghost.

BOOM!

Another sound.

The void finally reveals its true form; it is layers of overlapping translucent thin films, connected to heaven and earth, radiating majesty that is of the same origin but far beyond them.

A difference that is almost essential.

Even perceiving a trace of it makes them almost kneel down and praise on the spot.

But...

CRASH.

With the gate as the center, the ancient god barrier covering thousands of li shatters layer by layer.

The ten-thousand-li cloud layer scatters in response, the earth cracks with countless rifts, and the lava rolling deep underground rushes into the sky.

At the same time, a vast majesty and terrifying pollution that cannot be described in words spread from the surroundings.

Even standing in the high sky, they can clearly perceive that the nations on the earth beneath their feet are already in a doomsday scene.

The God of Beigu stands blankly by the door: "Too... too exaggerated."

Others have faces like ghosts and curse: "Exaggerate your mother's crow mouth, and f*** the God of Prophecy!!"

Damn.

Information explosion.

Not to mention that ancient gods actually exist, the new world actually has something even stronger, punching through the barrier left by the ancient gods in one blow.

Wait.

Damn, could it be that the ancient gods sealed this rift to block something from that world?

Speaking of which, why have I never seen an ancient god? Could it be that they were wiped out by that thing behind the gate?

This terrifying power spreading out almost scared them to death, okay?

If it weren't for the gate blocking it, these tens of thousands of li of land would have evaporated in the vast divine might in an instant.

BOOM BOOM BOOM!

As if some unimaginable giant beast is tossing and turning, the rumbling vibrations are continuous.

As if grabbed by some terrifying force, the already tall gate is forced open and expands rapidly.

Almost in an instant, the gate, originally about a thousand meters, expands to above the clouds of tens of thousands of meters, supporting heaven and earth, standing on the earth, magnificent as a mythological epic.

"Is this what our ancestors faced?"

The God of Hunting's teeth are chattering.