Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 827

[Chapter 827 The door to the fairyland]

“Ding Hao, come see me.”

This is completely different from her previous soft and sweet accent. It is the voice of the Supreme Human Race that has sounded countless times in the sky above the God of War Plaza.

Ding Hao stayed on the spot.

It turns out… that the supreme human race who has always dominated everything in secret is the Ding Honglei like this lazy lady in front of you? In other words, this seemingly delicate and soft young woman is actually a God of War existence?

Could it be that she is the Northern Territory Xuanshuang God of War?

Ding Hao only felt a blank in his mind.

How could it be her?

Before Ding Hao did it again, he had guessed the identity of Ding Honglei thousands of times, and thought of countless answers, but he never thought that Ding Honglei’s true identity was actually the supreme god of war.

This is really an accident.

Huge surprise.

On the seat of the white tiger, Ding Honglei looked at Ding Hao with interest. There was a hint of cunning and smugness in her beautiful eyes, but she did not have the majesty and solemn aura of a supreme-level figure of the God of War.

“So it is.” Ding Hao smiled bitterly.

“Do you think that I am the [Northern Territory Xuanshuang God of War]?” Ding Honglei’s face showed a mysterious smile again.

“Eh?” Ding Hao felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and he said: “Isn’t it?”

Ding Hao was suddenly a little uncertain again.

Ding Honglei giggled again and said, “Of course not.”

Ding Hao was a little mad: “What the hell is going on?”

Ding Honglei pointed to the seat next to her and said, “Sit down and talk slowly, this matter is a bit long to talk about.”

Ding Hao sat down and listened.

“Did you think that the only real warriors at the level of war gods in this world are really only the five gods of war from the human race and the digital demon gods from the demon race?” Ding Hong asked with a tearful smile.

Ding Hao nodded.

For a long time, whether it was Ai Qingshan or Song Que and others, they all told themselves that the human race’s five-pole god of war dominates the human race’s luck. Since the human race has been around for thousands of years, there are only these five god-level supreme powerhouses, and they are also human races. The only existence that can fight against the demon clan.

“It’s not actually the case.” Ding Honglei’s expression gradually became serious, and he said: “If the human race really only has five gods of war, they would have been wiped from the endless continent long ago, and it is impossible to fight against the demon race so far. You have to understand that although the power of the God of War is unimaginable, it cannot really destroy the world, so it is said outside that the reason why the monsters dare not completely break the bottom line and start a war with the human race is because they are afraid of the human race god of war breaking the endless continent in anger This method of perishing together is completely untenable.”

Ding Hao opened his mouth but did not speak.

This sentence completely shattered Ding Hao’s understanding of the endless continent pattern and the level of God of War in the past six years.

“Actually, no matter what kind of realm exists, only by maintaining a relative quantitative balance will it be in a state of peace. Once this balance is broken, it means war and destruction. Throughout the history of the endless continent, Every holy war occurs because this balance is broken. Any change in quantity will break this balance, so no matter which race it is, once a god-level powerhouse falls or a new god-level powerhouse emerges , will lead to the outbreak of a new round of jihad, there is only one reason why there has not been a jihad in the endless continent for nearly ten thousand years – the number of existences of the human race and the monster race god of war is the same.”

Ding Hong tears slowly and authentically.

Ding Hao still grew his mouth, but after thinking about it in his heart, he had to admit that Ding Honglei’s words made sense. The so-called balance must be related to quantity. Only quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes. Philosophers have argued it countless times.

It’s my own imagination of the world being too simple.

It’s also because ordinary people simply can’t get in touch with the circle of the powerhouses in the realm of gods. Even the peak of Martial Saints is as weak as an ant in front of god-level powerhouses, so there is no way to know these secrets. The statement about balance circulating on the mainland is probably the result of many people’s own guesses.

“Okay, then do you want to ask again, how many god-level supreme beings exist on the endless continent, humans and demons?” Ding Hong smiled and looked at Ding Hao.

Ding Hao nodded.

“The answer is…” Ding Honglei dragged her voice and said, “There are thirty-six god-level powerhouses in both the human race and the demon race.”

Ding Hao’s mouth almost cracked in surprise.

Thirty-six?

There are thirty-six people in each clan, which means that there are a total of seventy-two god-level supreme powerhouses in the entire endless continent. This number is really too crazy and unbelievable. The cognition of the god-level supreme powerhouse.

In Ding Hao’s concept, the god-level powerhouse was as rare as a giant panda a moment ago, but the next moment it became like a flood of Chinese cabbage on the side of the road.

God-level powerhouses are also a bit too worthless, right?

If these words hadn’t come out of Ding Honglei’s mouth, Ding Hao would have thought it was a madman.

Ding Honglei observed Ding Hao’s reaction and showed a satisfied smile, then continued: “Okay, now you think there should be seventy-two god-level supreme powerhouses on this continent, right?”

Ding Hao felt a little dry in his throat: “Isn’t it?”

Ding Honglei laughed again and said, “Of course not, because in this world, there are not only two races, the human race and the monster race, but also the ancient prehistoric beasts, the abyss beasts, and the giants. And… let’s put it this way, in addition to the two big races, the human race and the monster race, some races with sparse populations add up to ten god-level supreme, which is an even number, right? Thanks to this number, it is It is because of this that the Endless Continent has been able to maintain a relatively peaceful state for nearly 10,000 years.”

Ding Hao suddenly felt a pain in the egg.

He felt that his concept of the Endless Continent for so long had shattered in an instant between Ding Hong’s remarks today.

I thought I knew everything about this world.

In fact, what I know is just some filtered illusions.

“Okay, you can digest this information slowly now.” Ding Honglei swayed her white slender and soft snow feet comfortably, and said in a mocking tone: “Actually, you don’t have to worry about what you just said. Shame for the exaggerated reaction, because when I first heard the news, my reaction was more exaggerated than yours.”

Ding Hao took a deep breath and raised his head after a while, “Why are you telling me this?”

“Because we think it’s time for you to know this.” Ding Hong said tearfully.

“You?” Ding Hao keenly captured this key word.

Ding Hong nodded with tears: “I said just now that there are thirty-six gods of war in the human race.”

“What do you mean, this is the common decision of the thirty-six human battle formations?” Ding Hao said.

“Of course not!” Ding Honglei shook his head and said, “Although most of the time, I hope that the human race can emerge more powerful gods, but in the few times when everyone needs to make a decision together, I hope that this will be on the road. There is only one person who is good at the realm of the human race, because if there are more people, there will be more opinions, and it will be difficult to reach a unity if there are many opinions. This time, only some of the powerhouses in the realm of the god of war are optimistic about you, so let you know this.”

Ding Hao nodded to show his understanding.

“Fortunately, every existence in the realm of the God of War will not care too much about these things. Even the existence of the realm of the gods cannot say that he must see through the destiny and see through the creation, so they have their candidates, we With our candidates, in the end who is the real son of fate, only the facts have the final say.” Ding Honglei’s words revealed too much information.

In Ding Hao’s mind, too many had already emerged.

“Okay, now let’s change the topic, do you know why, for tens of thousands of years, on the endless continent, no matter whether it is human race or monster race, as well as other alien races of various sizes, no fairy has been able to appear. The existence of the realm, after all, in terms of the meridian theory of martial arts supernatural powers, there must be the existence of the realm of immortals.”

“This… I don’t know, is it because of lack of luck and luck?”

“Wrong, but all the existences that can advance to the god-level realm are all the darlings of this world, and even many people who have reached the peak of the god-level realm are unable to make that step of breakthrough. This has always troubled countless gods. In the end, everyone has a well-recognized and conclusive answer to the problem of the powerhouse in the realm.”

“Uh? What’s the answer?” Ding Hao’s curiosity was aroused.

Ding Honglei said word by word: “Because if you want to become an immortal, you must enter the immortal world. If you don’t enter the immortal world, you cannot become an immortal.”

“Immortal Realm?” Ding Hao didn’t expect such a conclusion, and said in surprise, “Is there really an Immortal Realm in this world?”

“Of course.” Ding Honglei said with certainty: “You should know that a year ago, there was a mysterious and shocking battle at Qingmuya in China.”

Ding Hao nodded.

In the battle of Qingmuya, outsiders can’t know what happened there, but one thing is completely certain. Qingmuya has the power fluctuations of the battle of the gods, and there are not a few gods who have appeared, and the momentum is like the end of the day. , At that time, all parties were alerted, and the two races were moved. Later, some people speculated that in that battle, a strong person in the realm of the gods fell.

Now Middle-earth Shenzhou has fallen into a bloody chaotic situation, and Qingmuya has almost become a forbidden area.

It can be said with complete certainty that the battle of Qingmuya completely changed the situation on the mainland.

A new holy war seems to be imminent.

Listening to Ding Honglei’s tone, could it be that the battle of Qingmuya has something to do with the legendary fairyland?

“That battle was indeed a battle between powerhouses in the divine realm, and the reason it broke out was because the door to the fairyland was discovered in Qingmuya.” Ding Hong said tearfully.

The door to fairyland?