Chapter 1798 The end of the old era, the arrival of a new era
The earth-shaking battle is finally over.
The world was silent, and the dazzling golden light of divine power, the surging light and energy gradually dissipated.
He Wuhen was still standing in the sky, his eyes closed tightly, and his whole body was filled with golden light, but he didn't move at all.
The Lord of the Wanshen Palace smashed a huge pit of thousands of miles below, making a "bang" sound, and then there was no movement again.
Not long after, his body had become cold, and all the broken golden soul fragments flew out and slowly rose to the sky.
Immediately afterwards, his body ignited a golden flame, burning wildly, and soon turned into ashes.
A breeze blew, and the black ashes flew into the sky, floating like butterflies, and finally scattered everywhere on the grassland.
The most powerful person in the world, the palace master of the Gods Palace, actually fell like this!
He was born in this alien space where the Palace of the Gods is located, and grew up here, and was eventually buried here.
Perhaps, this is his destiny in this life.
The Palace of Ten Thousand Gods, which once dominated the Heaven of Eternal Life for millions of years, was destroyed like this.
The old era is over, and the new era is coming.
Jun Huang flew from a distance and waved his hand to shoot out a golden light, wrapping up the soul fragments of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods.
Then, she came to He Wuhen's side and asked with concern: "Uncle Master, are you okay?"
He Wuhen slowly opened his eyes, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and squeezed out a smile on his slightly pale face.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, let's go."
After saying that, he took Jun Huang and turned around and flew towards the direction of Wanshen Mountain.
The two of them came to Wanshen Mountain. He Wuhen looked at the huge cracks in the entire mountain, and the top of the mountain became in a mess, and he couldn't help but look surprised.
"Junhuang, you did this?"
"Yes." Jun Huang nodded.
He Wuhen asked again: "You have killed everyone?"
"Uh...yes." Jun Huang nodded again, with a hint of embarrassment on his pretty face. He lowered his head and asked tentatively: "Uncle Master, am I... too bloody?"
"No." He Wuhen shook his head without thinking, "I understand your mood. As long as you feel better, it's fine. After all, they imprisoned you for more than 8 million years."
"Okay, let's go to this palace to take a look. I don't know what clues will be left by the Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods."
Then, He Wuhen took Jun Huang into a broken palace.
This palace is called Wanshen Palace, which is the residence of the Lord of Wanshen Palace, and the most sacred and majestic place on Wanshen Mountain.
On weekdays, except for the two deputy palace masters, even the elders are not qualified to enter.
Previously, Jun Huang used the fire of Nirvana to destroy the mountain top. The protection array of this Ten Thousand Gods Palace was destroyed, and most of the appearance was destroyed, leaving only a pair of broken walls.
However, only by entering the interior of the broken palace can you find that there are many rooms and secret rooms in the palace, all of which are relatively well preserved.
He Wuhen and Jun Huang searched for the rooms and secret rooms one by one.
Most secret rooms are equipped with powerful protective formations, and it takes a while for the two of them to break through.
The two of them worked for several hours and searched more than 30 secret rooms, but found no valuable clues or information.
However, the two of them collected a lot of various elixir materials and artifacts and equipment, and piled up into two mountains, and were packed into the wrapping space by He Wuhen.
In fact, those elixir materials, artifacts and equipment and various cultivation resources are all top treasures in the Heaven of Eternal Life.
After all, the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods is in charge of the world and has been the overlord for millions of years, and has accumulated extremely abundant resources.
After Jun Ye's God Kingdom was destroyed, He Wuhen moved away their treasury, and the cultivation resources and treasures he obtained were already rich enough.
However, compared with the treasure house of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, it is less than one percent.
From this we can see how valuable these rare treasures that He Wuhen plundered are.
He estimated that these cultivation resources were enough for two thousand mid-stage experts in the virtual god stage to cultivate to the perfect realm of virtual god!
He Wuhen and Junhuang were in the Ten Thousand Gods Palace again. After searching for two hours, they still couldn't find any treasures or clues.
"Is there nothing left by Tianpeng in this palace? Or is it that the Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods hid everything in his space ring?"
Unfortunately, before the Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods fell, he destroyed his space ring.
If he really leaves important treasures and information in the space ring, then this clue will be broken.
Jun Huang suddenly thought of something, took out a golden ball of light and handed it to He Wuhen.
The golden light ball was wrapped with more than thirty golden soul fragments.
"Uncle Master, I'll give this to you."
He Wuhen nodded and smiled, "It's much easier to do now."
As long as he spends a certain amount of time to refine the soul of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods, he can seize the soul memory and get the information he wants to know.
He Wuhen searched the deepest part of the palace again, and if there were no clues, he would be ready to leave.
But at this moment, he discovered a hidden secret room hidden in the deepest part of the palace.
The secret room was built in an extremely wide and majestic manner, and was equipped with powerful and mysterious formations.
He Wuhen and Jun Huang tried it, but they couldn't open the formation seal and couldn't get in.
"This secret room is the most closely protected one in the entire temple of the temple, and there must be some important clues inside."
Jun Huang frowned and said anxiously: "But Uncle Master, the defensive formation in this secret room is too powerful. It is very likely that it is a top-grade formation, and we cannot break it."
"Not necessarily, maybe there is still a chance." He Wuhen shook his head confidently.
Then, he sacrificed the Tower of Tongtian, entered the illusion of time, and instructed Jun Huang, "Jun Huang, you protect me, I want to use my skills to heal my wounds. I am injured now and cannot exert all my strength. I can only heal my injuries first, and then I can break the formation."
"Okay uncle, don't worry, I will never let anyone disturb you." Jun Huang nodded quickly and agreed.
After He Wuhen entered the illusion of time, he took out hundreds of billions of elixirs and divine liquids and began to use his power to heal his wounds.
Although he successfully killed the Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods is worthy of being the most powerful person in the world. He has practiced for millions of years and has extremely strong skills.
He Wuhen killed the Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods, but he also suffered heavy injuries, especially the soul's injuries, which is the most difficult to treat.
He took many precious pills and took hundreds of millions of drops of divine liquid to concentrate on healing his wounds.
Time passes, and a year has passed in the illusion.
A year later, He Wuhen's physical injuries were cured and his divine power was recovered.
Five years later, his divine power returned to its peak state and his soul injuries were healed.
Then, he took out the soul fragments of the Lord of the Gods and began to refine his soul power and memory.
The soul power of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Gods is very powerful, and it is not even worse than He Wuhen.
Therefore, it took a long time to refine fragments of his soul.
It took him five years to refine his soul fragments and seize his soul memory.
At the same time, He Wuhen's soul power also doubled, reaching the peak of the late stage of the Void God!
Just one step away from his soul power can reach the perfection of the Void God.
He Wuhen then left the Illusion of Time with satisfaction and returned to the Palace of the Gods.
Ten years have passed in the Tower of Tongtian, and only one month has passed in the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods.
When He Wuhen left the gate, Jun Huang saw that his injuries were healed, and his aura was a little stronger than before, and he couldn't help but smile with joy.
"Uncle Master, your injury has recovered?"
"Yes." He Wuhen nodded with a faint smile, "And, his strength is stronger than before."
"Okay, I'll untie the secret chamber array and see what's hidden inside!"
In fact, after He Wuhen seized the soul memory of the Lord of the Gods, he knew everything.
Of course he knew how to open this secret room, and even knew what was hidden in the secret room.
However, the refining of other people's soul memories is a secret of him, and it is not convenient for Jun Huang to know for the time being, so he has to pretend.
He Wuhen came to the gate of the secret room, and his palms shone golden light, waved his palms to shoot out beams of light, and blasted them in different places in the secret room door.
Half a minute later, the formation patterns and patterns on the entire gate lit up dazzling golden light, as if they were alive.
The golden light lit up and the door of the secret room slowly opened.
He Wuhen and Jun Huang entered the secret room and released their spiritual sense to look around.
The dome of the secret room is inlaid with many gems, emitting dazzling brilliance, illuminating the entire secret room.
There are many patterns of divine beasts carved on the ground, and the most conspicuous one is the ground in the center of the secret room, which is carved with a lifelike golden-winged roc.
The eyes of He Wuhen and Jun Huang fell on an altar in the middle of the secret room.
It was an altar up to 100 meters high, exuding a simplicity of vicissitudes of life. Even if millions of years have passed, it is still operating, exuding a powerful breath of divine power.
At the top of the altar stands a statue, which is a heroic young man.
When he saw this statue, Jun Huang's face changed, and there was a strong sense of hatred and murderous aura in his eyes.
"Tianpeng! It's that despicable villain Tianpeng!"
He Wuhen looked at the statue a few times and remembered Tianpeng's appearance and divine aura in his heart.
Then he opened the base at the foot of the statue and took out a golden ancient book and a golden feather from the dark lattice.
Chapter completed!