Chapter 1045 What Is the Way of Heaven?

Chapter 1o45 What is the Way of Heaven?

In the primordial realm of chaos, Qin Wushuang has been in seclusion here for three thousand years. In the past three thousand years, Qin Wushuang has been like an ancient well without ripples or ripples. He concentrated on comprehending the supreme way of heaven and the vastness of this chaotic and primitive realm, which shocked his heart greatly.

Suddenly, Qin Wushuang opened his eyes, and Lulu showed a playful smile: "Are you here?"

Outside the Primordial Land, the first group of Saint Emperor powerhouses who arrived had already reached the periphery.

With a flash, Qin Wushuang's figure disappeared into the chaos.

"It's here, that kid, won't you fool us all?"

"Yeah, this ghostly place is full of dangers, it's okay to fool us here."

"Hmph, if he's not here, don't blame us for being tricky. Go back, find the Tianxuan Continent, and wipe it out."

"Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient, Qin Wushuang must have something to rely on if he dares to let us come. Don't let yourself be fooled."

"Yeah, it's an elegant thing to say. Even if you can't grab the chaotic vitality, it will be more interesting if you can see the holy emperors competing in martial arts. If you can have a ranking battle."

"Hmph, I'm afraid this is the kid's trick. Let us holy emperors fight each other, so that he can sit back and enjoy the success."

"Impossible? There are so many holy emperors in the world, even if he is injured in a duel, it will not help him at all. Can everyone swarm and kill each other?"

These holy emperors did not dare to take it lightly when they reached the primordial state of chaos. They hovered around the periphery, but for a while they did not dare to enter easily, fearing Qin Wushuang's opponent.

Suddenly, there was a cloud of chaos in the surrounding area, and Qin Wushuang's figure appeared there, seemingly real or unreal: "Everyone, you are not slow to come! Do you want to come in first, or wait until the other holy emperors come together, and then come in?"

When those holy emperors saw Qin Wushuang, many people's expressions became complicated. A few anxious ones started to wink at each other, wanting to rush forward.

Qin Wushuang smiled faintly: "Everyone, I'm not laughing at you. If you have crooked ideas, I advise you not to. Group fights, or wheel battles, it's up to you. You may be able to beat me by swarming up, but the chaotic vitality is in my hands. If I push it to the limit, the chaotic vitality will disperse. I guarantee that you will be wiped out, and there will be no scum left."

Although I haven't seen the power of chaotic vitality, I have heard of it.

With one word from Qin Wushuang, all their perverted thoughts were wiped out in one fell swoop.

If you want to engage in crooked ways, pull them down as soon as possible.

This time, those holy emperors who were lacking in strength felt a little depressed. If they compete for this chaotic energy in an open and aboveboard competition, they have no chance at all.

Qin Wushuang didn't bother with them, his figure flashed and disappeared again. In fact, he came out just to delay the attack.

Now, he is no longer as dazed as he was at the beginning when he merged the energy of chaos in the realm of chaos.

This is a good sign, what he needs now is time. As long as time allows, he believes in himself, and he will be able to create miracles again.

From all corners of the Da Luo universe, the holy emperor powerhouses kept pouring in, gathering more and more outside the primordial realm, from dozens at the beginning, to hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands later.

Almost all the holy emperor powerhouses who can be called the number one in the Da Luo universe swarmed out. These strong men, exhausted all means, finally arrived!

Qin Wushuang knew that the current primitive environment was really lively enough. Leisurely appeared and said: "Everyone, I invite you here because it is a matter of elegance. If you lose your friendship because of this, you can't justify it on the surface. I know that your thoughts are all directed at the primordial energy of chaos. That's right, this thing is with me, and there is only one wisp of it in a calamity. Tell me, how should it be distributed, is it reasonable?"

"Of course it's a martial arts competition. Only by defeating everyone can we be justified!" This was obviously the booing of those weaker holy emperors.

It's obviously impossible to beat everyone.

Qin Wushuang didn't refute, and said with a smile: "Hun Chaos vitality is in my hands. If you can choose the strongest one and fight me again, if you can win me, Hun Chaos vitality will belong to him. If you can't win me, Hun Chaos vitality will still belong to me."

"What if there is a draw?"

"If you don't die, how can there be a draw?" Qin Wushuang said seriously.

These tens of thousands of holy emperors all looked at each other in blank dismay. Only the strongest can fight him? This condition seems a bit harsh.

But if the thing is in someone else's hands, if it should be snatched, it seems that they have mastered the ultimate trump card, and at worst, they will fall apart and die together.

So many holy emperors are buried with them, and they are not at a loss.

"Qin Wushuang, do you dare to make an oath to the Dao of Heaven? Otherwise, we will fight to the death, and in the end, we will take advantage of you?"

These people did not object to Qin Wushuang's proposal, but they were worried that Qin Wushuang would change his mind.

Qin Wushuang said indifferently: "If you want to make an oath of heaven, everyone must make it. After the oath is made, it is only for me. Obviously it can't be done. Everyone has constraints, and there are rules."

"It's natural. But it's too harsh for so many of us to choose the first place. Those of us, choose seven people to join you, a total of eight, and the final decisive battle will be two or two decisive battles. If we always decide the first place, we will get that chaotic resentment, how about it?"

Qin Wushuang looked at the tens of thousands of holy emperors around him, knowing that it would not be easy to decide the seven strongest, so he said with a smile, "Then how do you plan to decide the seven strongest?"

"Galaxy War, Millennium War. Only in this way can the strong among the Holy Emperors be decided. Anyway, in order to win the vitality of Chaos, I believe everyone would not mind staying here for tens of thousands of years?"

"Hey, I'm afraid that if you want to decide the seven strongest, you won't be able to come out within a hundred thousand years." Qin Wushuang sneered.

"That's our business, you don't need to come to netbsp; "Okay, then you make up your own mind, wait for the top seven to be decided, and then talk to me. After Qin Wushuang finished speaking, he floated away and returned to the original realm.

These tens of thousands of people are all Saint Emperor powerhouses, and they have never fought before, so it is impossible for anyone to submit to others. Except for a few who are self-aware, everyone has the urge to try.

After all, the attraction of chaotic vitality is too great. It is not completely hopeless to compete for the seventh place.

If you are lucky...

There are tens of thousands of Saint Emperor powerhouses, and it is indeed not so difficult to decide the top seven. It took hundreds of years just to decide on the plan, after arguing and arguing, finally finalized a charter.

When it comes time to fight, the strength of each other is at a stalemate. Once a fight starts, it will be difficult to tell the winner if it lasts for decades or even a hundred years.

Another three thousand years passed, and among the tens of thousands of holy emperors, only the top five thousand were decided. After reaching the top 5,000, things are much easier to understand.

Batch after batch, until the last 600 were finally reached, 5,000 years had passed.

The more you get to the end, the stronger your strength will be.

These holy emperor powerhouses now know what it means to ride a tiger. They fought life and death here, but Qin Wushuang was at ease inside, comprehending the supreme way.

But what can I do?

Now, even if they don't want to fight, they have no shame in quitting. Withdrawing at this time will inevitably be regarded as cowardice and retreat.

The years are long, and before you know it, another eight thousand years have passed.

Suddenly on this day, everyone felt that auspicious clouds suddenly appeared on the outskirts of the primitive realm, and various visions suddenly appeared one after another, causing everyone present to tremble.

Suddenly, a deep gap appeared at the entrance of the primitive realm, as if a gate was slowly opening.

All the holy emperors were staring at this vision intently.

This gap keeps getting bigger, like a big gap in the universe.

With a bang, the gap burst open, revealing a huge hole. A huge abyss hole appeared in front of everyone.

Primitive Realm, completely open?

Seeing this surprising scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

"No, did Qin Wushuang escape?" Someone shouted.

"This kid is cunning, maybe he really ran away!" Someone yelled, and there must be a second person to respond, and the continuous yelling made the scene full of commotion.

Those holy emperors who failed in the competition but stayed still took the opportunity to make a noise and squeezed inside.

For a time, the order was completely out of control.

Tens of thousands of holy emperors all invariably assimilated into streamers and rushed towards the huge pit.

A huge sky boat lay before everyone's eyes.

"That's Chiyang Tianzhou!" People with sharp eyes recognized it.

"That's right, good eyesight. This is the Chiyang Tianzhou." In the void, a voice that seemed to come from ancient times resounded in everyone's ears like a bell.

"Qin Wushuang!"

The crowd was completely overwhelmed, and everyone looked at Tian Zhou in surprise.

"You guys, what are you doing here instead of competing outside?"

"Qin Wushuang, don't pretend to be a ghost. If you are sensible, show up quickly and hand over the chaotic vitality. If you want a decisive battle, you can't hide here alone to comprehend the chaotic vitality. It's not fair!"

"Yes, it's not fair at all. You are here to study the Dao, and we are fighting to the death outside. What's fair about it?"

Qin Wushuang smiled faintly: "Fair? Everyone, the way of heaven is clear, and never favors the wrong. Your so-called fairness is only caused by your desires, not the real justice of heaven."

"Hmph, siyu, that's right, we have siyu. Don't you have one? Why don't you occupy the vitality of chaos and refuse to hand it out?"

"That's right, what you said sounds nice. If you are pure-hearted, then hand over that thing."

Qin Wushuang couldn't help laughing: "Bring it out, why? This chaotic vitality, but which one of you is a thing?"

"But what do you get?"

Qin Wushuang's series of questions pointed directly at everyone's heart: "You guys gave me a reason to call out."

"Then you give a reason not to hand it over, why do you have him?"

Qin Wushuang smiled proudly: "Why should I? Because I already have him, this is the way of heaven. You don't own him, this is also the way of heaven. Everyone's chance is different. You didn't have a lucky fate before, and you will also have no lucky fate in the future!"

Speaking of this, Qin Wushuang's figure suddenly appeared in countless avatars like a storm, constantly flashing in the primordial realm.