Chapter 132: Fallen Authority, Players Melee (please subscribe)
Dark God Realm.
After completing the transaction with everyone, Su Xingyu put the matter behind him and did not pay much attention to it.
He was keenly aware that there were many secrets in that space, such as how the old gods died? How did the old gods practice? Why did the Space Stone not work before and now it works again?
These can all be explored in depth.
There is absolutely no shortage of information that can be collected from a surviving divine realm.
But it’s not necessary.
The clue is just a stone, there is no need to spend a lot of energy to explore it.
Just follow your own path.
Now, even if he does nothing, becoming a true god is a sure thing.
In this case, why bother adding extraneous details?
An interesting experience.
This is Su Xingyu’s evaluation of this trip.
The space rings obtained from the transaction were distributed. Fifty 1,000 cubic space rings can already do many things. Normal material transportation can be completed through this.
In the blink of an eye, another month passed. During this period, Su Xingyu lived a very stable life. Apart from staying in the Dark God Realm to practice and responding to the believers from time to time, he had almost nothing to do.
In Yongye City, a fence has been set up around the Spirit-Gathering Tree, and there are dedicated tribesmen guarding it to prevent naughty people from disturbing the Spirit-Gathering Tree.
After being promoted to the seventh level, the Soul Gathering Tree also gave birth to consciousness, but it has not yet grown up, and the consciousness is confused, similar to the state of a child when it is just born.
After all, from the perspective of the tree race, Julingshu, who is less than twenty years old, is not even an embryo.
At this age, according to common sense, it is impossible for it to become a seventh-level creature.
But with Su Xingyu’s help and the changes in spiritual energy, the result really came true.
After the fusion of world blessings, the increase in spiritual energy concentration brought great help to the Spirit Gathering Tree and indirectly accelerated its growth.
Otherwise, even with the strengthening of the Divine Source of Creation, it will take at least several decades of accumulation for the Spirit Gathering Tree to grow to the seventh level.
After being promoted to the seventh level, the coverage of the Spirit Gathering Tree has further expanded, and there have been some minor changes. It has actually blossomed and is about to bear fruit.
After taking another short vacation for himself, Su Xingyu, who was drinking tea next to the Juling Tree, suddenly froze for a moment after hearing Ye Zhan's request, and his expression instantly became serious.
"Night battle, this is no joke. Once the trial begins, even the king cannot reverse the process. If you can't bear it, you may really fall." What I heard Su Xingyu rarely dissuaded the idea of fighting at night.
Human beings are not grass and trees, so how can they be ruthless?
Ye Zhan has been with him since he made his fortune. He has fought all over the country and gone through countless battles, and has made great achievements. Now that Ye Zhan is seeking death, Su Xingyu cannot just watch.
“There is no rush to become the eighth level. It takes time to accumulate. Even those with extraordinary talents cannot break through the eighth level without more than ten years of accumulation. Your cultivation speed is already fast enough. Don’t be too anxious, this is not your problem, it is the same for all cultivators.
“A seventh-level existence, even if it does nothing, has a life span of three hundred years. In comparison, 伱. Still very young and still have a lot of time. "
"Xie Patriarch is concerned. ”
Ye Zhan was thoughtful, silent for a while, and his eyes became firm: "But I still want to give it a try. More than ten years is too long. I can afford to wait, but the Ye tribe can't wait. Nowadays, almost all the forces outside have it. A strong man from the eighth-level legendary realm is here, but the Night Tribe has no strong man who can match them. How can we conquer them..."
"Why not..."
Su Xingyu was speechless, The incarnation of co-authored divine power is not considered a human being, right?
"The envoy belongs to the king, not to the Ye tribe." Ye Zhan said seriously.
Hearing this, Su Xingyu frowned and looked at him deeply.
“Chief, the Ye tribe should have its own legendary warrior.” This time Ye Zhan did not flinch, looked directly into his eyes, and said again.
The experience in Giant Tree City made Ye Zhan realize the huge gap between himself and the eighth level. The two sides were not opponents at the same level at all.
Even with a dozen seventh-level warriors, the Night Tribe’s army was unable to do anything against the Giant Tree City.
One person equals one city.
This statement is not an exaggeration at all.
Especially those plant-type super creatures are simply a war fortress. They are invincible at the same level within the area. With the city they protect, the army cannot capture it.
God’s messenger, God’s messenger.
Ye Zhan doesn’t understand so many truths, but he also knows that you can’t trouble the messengers of the gods for everything, otherwise what’s the use of believers like them?
The Night Tribe must have its own legendary warrior.
"Why do I feel that you came here because there are more and more seventh-level warriors around you, and your cultivation is making slow progress..." Su Xingyu looked at him suspiciously, this kind of thing, Night War It is possible to do it, after all, he is a very strong guy.
The former subordinates caught up one by one, and there were so many middle-level warriors. Even if the epic threshold stopped a large number of people, there were more and more seventh-level warriors in the Night Tribe.
During the conquest of Giant Tree City alone, the Western Expedition Army produced almost double-digit seventh-level troops.
And with the changes in the environment and the blessing of the gods, the people born now have higher and higher qualifications, and there will be more and more strong people in the future.
While being happy about the strength of the Night Tribe, it is also possible for the Night Tribe to feel lonely.
"There is indeed a reason for this..."
Ye Zhan chuckled lightly, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, but quickly explained sternly: "It's just a little bit. Chief, I know my talent well. If I continue step by step, even if I can break through the eighth level, it will be mine." The end of the world.”
“And even if I really break through the eighth level, it will only be an ordinary eighth level. This is not what I want. I want to become a real strong man and continue to be a member of the Night Tribe. The pillar of strength, for you, for the tribe, and for the king, to defeat those powerful opponents."
After breaking through the seventh level, Ye Zhan felt that his talent was at an end.
If at the sixth level, he was not afraid of any opponent, then at the seventh level, he felt a little powerless.
Being able to break through to the seventh level is almost a genius. Even if there is a gap, it is not particularly big.
With his strength, he can no longer crush his opponents like the sixth level.
"You may die." Su Xingyu reminded him coldly.
“But I want to give it a try.”
Ye Zhan said respectfully: “Please do it, patriarch.”
Su Xingyu was silent for a while, and finally sighed, “I hope you Don’t regret it later.”
"Thank you, patriarch."
Ye Zhan looked happy.
"I'll give you three days to prepare. Just go directly to the temple in three days." Su Xingyu waved his hand, a little tired and didn't want to pay attention to him.
Ye Zhan saluted carefully, and then said: "Clan leader, take care." Then he turned and left directly. Although he was a little reluctant to leave, he still moved forward firmly.
"Alas..."
Su Xingyu sighed again. He really couldn't understand why he, a god, was not in a hurry, but his family members were so anxious.
You can obviously become stronger by practicing step by step, but you have to risk your life just to break through as soon as possible.
I can’t figure it out, I really can’t figure it out.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
After saying goodbye to his friends, Ye Zhan came to the temple alone. Su Xingyu had made arrangements in advance. The guards outside the door did not intercept him and let him in directly. Passing through the temple hall and arriving at the innermost part of the temple, a figure wearing a black robe and a mask stood in front of the statue, with his back to the door, as if he had been standing here.
“Lord God’s Envoy.”
Ye Zhan stepped forward quickly.
"Now you still have a chance to regret it." The black-robed figure turned around and looked at Ye Zhan with indifferent eyes, his voice as calm as water.
"Master God Envoy, I have already thought about it." Ye Zhan said with a smile.
The figure in black robe looked at him deeply, and after all, did not dissuade him too much, "In that case, let's start directly."
"So fast? What preparations do I need to make? What?" Ye Zhan said in surprise.
“No need to prepare, just keep your mind clear and push through.” The black-robed figure replied.
The next moment, a dark crack appeared above the hall, and the surrounding area immediately fell into darkness.
A vast consciousness squeezed out from the crack, and his eyes looked at Ye Zhan, feeling extremely oppressive.
"Greetings to my lord."
Ye Zhan looked enthusiastic and knelt on one knee.
Consciousness penetrated into the black-robed figure, and the aura on his body began to rise continuously. He soon broke through the eighth level peak and entered a new realm.
Ignoring Ye Zhan's worship, only one sentence came into his ears: "Keep your mind, protect yourself." The source of darkness poured out from the cracks like a stream, wrapping Ye Zhan inside.
"Fallen."
Dark divine power exploded, and the dark energy, which was already full of malice, became even more evil at this moment, as if it was pulling all living creatures into the bottom of the abyss.
With the power of authority, Su Xingyu directly carried out all-round transformation of Ye Zhan, transforming him into a dark creature.
“Ahhh!!!”
Ye Zhan, who was wrapped in the divine source, felt as if the skin all over his body was being pierced by needle points, and his eyes widened instantly. After hundreds of battles, his body was full of The scarred tough guy couldn't suppress it anymore and screamed in pain.
Su Xingyu concentrated on controlling the power of authority and did not dare to be careless. After all, if he were not careful, his number one general would die here.
This is not the first time He has used the power of "fall". He has tried hundreds of experiments before. Unfortunately, the success rate is not high. Only a dozen experimental subjects succeeded, and the others were transformed into unintelligent beings. The dark monsters either collapsed and died, and there was even an epic-level powerhouse among them.
The strength of these surviving failures has been greatly enhanced, but they do not have any intelligence and can only kill and destroy. Even Su Xingyu, the creator, cannot control them.
As for those successful products, they were transformed into real dark creatures. If the dark affinity of believers with the favor of darkness is 80, then these dark creatures are at least 95.
Normal creatures are born in the world and have affinity for all elements. The difference is just more and less.
Dark creatures are different, they only have an affinity with dark forces.
This is somewhat similar to elemental life.
Falling authority is equivalent to recasting their bodies and consciousness.
If you can survive it, you are a creature of darkness.
If you can't survive it, you will either collapse your body and die directly, or your will will collapse and you will follow your heart and become an unintelligent monster.
This process is very painful.
A quarter of an hour later, when the night battle was about to last, the pain disappeared and pleasure came. In an instant, infinite desire arose in his heart, tempting his will to indulge in it.
Beauty, strength, power...
Ye Zhan sticks to his will, and his mind is empty, leaving only the idea of persevering to the end.
Depravity is divided into two levels, body and will.
After reaching the second level, Su Xingyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Among his hundreds of attempts, more than 85% of the experimental products failed at the first level. The pain of recreating the body was far beyond the beyond the tolerance range of normal organisms.
So surviving the first level basically means success.
Especially those guys who are relatively simple-minded, they don’t have many ideas and will not be tempted by those desires.
Soon, Ye Zhan survived the test of will.
But this is not over yet...
Su Xingyu waved his hand again, Ye Zhan was unconscious and fell directly into a deep sleep.
Take Ye Zhan into the Dark God Realm, throw him into the large pool full of divine sources, and let him complete his transformation inside. This process will take about two months.
"By the way, does this count as a new life?"
Looking at the night battle that had been wrapped into a black cocoon in the Shenyuan Pond, Su Xingyu suddenly thought of this question.
After thinking for a while, he thought it should be counted.
So, Su Xingyu’s true form quickly walked in.
“We’ve come to this point, let’s add a little more.”
The divine source of creation that had been stored for a period of time was all used by Su Xingyu on Ye Zhan.
The black cocoon that absorbed the divine source of creation began to crazily absorb the dark divine source in the pool.
Looking at the dwindling divine source, the corner of Su Xingyu’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch.
……
A player plane.
A big melee is going on.
Humans, orcs, elves, dwarves...
Integrated into the battlefield of dozens of players, the number of troops assembled at this time has exceeded two million, and the scale is still continuing. Expanding.
"Huoshan, don't go too far, are you really going to fight us to the death?" When the mad lion saw the players coming in for reinforcements again, his face was very ugly, and he couldn't hide his anger, and yelled at the dwarf player on the opposite side. shouted.
"Are we going too far? Crazy Lion, why don't you complain first? If you didn't do things so well, we wouldn't be too lazy to fight you at this time." The dwarf player on the opposite side has not yet spoken. , the werewolf player next to him replied angrily.
"Crazy Lion, you didn't do this. The quotas have been given to you. What should we do?" The dwarf player Huoshan was also a little annoyed at this moment. "Either we divide it equally, or everyone doesn't enter."
“Why!”
The mad lion was furious, “The members of my Brotherhood are stronger, why should I share the position with you?”
“Why? Just because the two of us combined are stronger than you!" the werewolf player sneered and retorted.
"You..."
Hearing this, the mad lion immediately wanted to take action.
But when he thought that this war had begun to affect the development of his tribe, he had to hold back.
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