The time to travel through the Chaos Waterfall is a full stick of incense. If calculated according to the speed of the insect, the thickness of the Chaos Waterfall is probably millions of miles.

Everything in the dark realm is vast and terrifying.

Finally, the front lit up slightly.

A miserable white light shines.

The roar of Chaos Waterfall disappeared.

"Here comes out." The old servant felt like he had a life after a disaster.

The little insect roared and landed on the ground.

It shook its body slightly, and there was a blood and flesh growing on the bones, which was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a colorful white tiger with unparalleled power and full of spirituality. It completely restrained the dark aura of the previous one.

Ye Qingyu nodded and gently stroked the little insect's head, expressing his appreciation.

After continuously devouring the power of the strongest man, the little insect has become spiritual and very spiritual. It is in line with his intentions. You know what to do without giving instructions. Just like an ignorant child, he finally grew up into an adult, and he acted much more well-behaved. To be precise, he understood some "human nature".

The little insect let out a long roar in response to Ye Qingyu.

Finally arrived at the true core area of ​​the Dark Realm.

Ye Qingyu looked around.

The core area of ​​the dark realm is not as bright as imagined in the picture of darkness covering the earth. On the contrary, it is brighter than the edge area before. There is a kind of white light in the sky, which is very abnormal, shining on the world, making everything in sight feel a quiet and cold white, just like death.

Here, unlike the edge area on the periphery, what you can see with your naked eyes are endless ruins, collapsed city walls, palaces, thatched huts, destroyed mountains, cracked land, dried rivers, burning forests, and of course, white bones everywhere...

"So the so-called dark field is actually a completely ruined world?" Ye Qingyu understood a little.

It's a time to be abandoned and damaged.

A completely deserted world.

Everything that can be seen through sight is damaged, it is simply scorched earth. What's even more strange is that the dilapidated palace and the equally dilapidated thatched house, something that should not appear together at the same time, is only hundreds of meters away, as if there was a beggar living next to the king's palace, which is unreasonable.

Ye Qingyu also saw some very strange metal products, made of very ordinary steel. I don’t know what it is for, it is covered with rust, with strange shapes, half buried in the soil layer...

Moreover, there is another strange material, which looks like glazed, but not completely. It is not rusted at all, but it is extremely easy to get damaged, and it presents different colors and shapes. This material is actually in the vast world and has never been seen before...

Ye Qingyu walked forward with Xiao Zhu and the old servant and encountered a very strange piece of material, which was red and incomplete, as if it was broken from some extremely large object.

"Sir, this kind of thing is a very common waste in the dark field. It is too fragile to cast weapons, is not fire-resistant, and is not cold-resistant. It has any use for martial arts powerful people. However, those native alien dark people are very good at using this kind of thing. They roast the material with fire to make the material softer, and they can pinch it into various other objects like pinching mud..." The old servant saw the puzzled look in Ye Qingyu's eyes and hurried over to explain, saying, "Those alien dark people call this kind of thing plastic, a very strange name."

"Plastic?" Ye Qingyu was curious.

This was the first time he heard this term.

"Yes, most of those lowly alien dark people cannot practice rune martial arts. In order to survive, they are like ground mice, digging everywhere and eating everything, forming their own power that belongs to them that is completely different from rune martial arts. It is said that the dark people found some things that do not belong to this world in many ruins, studied and used them, and created many strange objects, each with different functions. For example, this kind of plastic is one of them. Although the plastic is very fragile, it is light and can be used to store water without leaking..." The old servant said in a mess.

Obviously, he did not know much about alien dark people.

"Things that do not belong to this world?" Ye Qingyu was confused.

The old servant laughed and explained like a treasure: "Sir, you don't know that the dark realm was born naturally, but the world that was pieced together countless years ago by the Supreme Emperors. The raw materials for pieced together the dark realm are the destroyed worlds outside this time and space... Those destroyed world fragments drifted in the endless time and space prehistoric world, as if they were eternal exile, and their vitality was annihilated. The supremes of the Great Thousand Worlds used great powers to intercept them and piece them together to form the dark realm, merge with the Great Thousand World, and become part of the Great Thousand World, as a buffer zone to resist the invasion of invaders. Therefore, in the dark realm, you can see many strange things, which cannot be explained by the knowledge system of the Great Thousand World, but they actually exist. It is said that they are all things that remain in the destruction of the world, things that belong to those worlds."

Ye Qingyu understood a little.

But he felt more and more shocked. The methods of the ancient martial arts supreme emperors were really incredible. They could actually intercept world fragments from the torrent of time and space, piece together a new world, and connect it with the Great Thousand World. But at the same time, a light of inspiration flashed through Ye Qingyu's mind. He guessed that those ancient martial arts emperors did this, probably not just to treat the dark realm as a buffer zone between the Great Thousand World and the invaders.

Ye Qingyu thought while walking, and gradually, he seemed to have sorted out some ideas.

Among the broken world fragments, traces, relics and secrets of the destroyed world should be left behind, just like this so-called "plastic", which are not possessed by the vast world. The ancient martial arts supreme emperors who pieced together the dark field back then may have done so in the hope that future generations can see through these traces the civilization and power of those destroyed worlds.

After all, only by learning from others’ strengths can you truly make breakthroughs.

Unfortunately, after hearing the old servant's previous description of the division of strength in the dark realm, the descendants of the martial arts emperors did not really do this.

The power of rune martial arts is almost like gods and demons, crushing the things contained in the broken world fragments, which makes future generations prefer to practice martial arts to solve everything, and look down on the power in the fragmented traces of those destroyed worlds.

Only the dark people who cannot practice rune martial arts have a low status. In order to survive, they truly explore the secrets of destruction of the world and master some powers that do not belong to rune martial arts.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyu wanted to meet these so-called alien dark people.

However, the most important thing is to go to the place where Mr. Ren Puyang was attacked first and find out some other things.

"let's go."

Ye Qingyu said: "Go to Luoshenling."

Luoshen Ridge is where Ren Puyang and Lin Yutang were attacked in the dark realm. Ye Qingyu had already killed all the murderers in the vast world, but the real murderer was actually some big men in the dark realm. This time, I went to Luoshen Ridge to meet the Lord of Luoshen Ridge for a while. This was also one of the murderers at that time. It was the little insect that fused the memory of the ancient dragon emperor and got some information.

The old servant actually knew the reason why Ye Qingyu went to Luoshen Ridge. He was so scared that hesitated several times and said, "Sir, Zhang Longcheng, the leader of Luoshen Ridge, is one of the nobles enthroned by the Guardians camp. He has privileges in the dark realm. You don't want to kill him directly, right?"

"What do you think?" Ye Qingyu said lightly.

The old servant shivered and was so scared that he could not slip away, so he could only give a guide.

Half a day later.

Luoshen Ridge is far away.

This is a mountain range that collapsed. There is not even a complete mountain peak in the mountains. Most of them are broken in half. It seems that some gods have fought here, destroying this mountain range and becoming a ruined place.

This is the final scene of the dark realm.

"Huh?" A strange look suddenly appeared on Ye Qingyu's face.

Because he found that the air of this declining mountain range was filled with a strange and hot atmosphere, not the heaven and earth spiritual energy with flame attributes, but an energy that was almost as weak as the power of fire poison. It was extremely light and could no longer pose a threat to ordinary creatures, but staying here for a long time would definitely not be a good thing.

Ye Qingyu's spiritual sense was released.

After a little observation, he found the battlefield where Ren Puyang was killed in the past.

After a moment, he came to the battlefield.

This is a cliff valley that is not deep and secluded. It is sunk like a giant tank, occupying hundreds of miles of space, without any grass growing, and black rocks are everywhere - a very strange rock, like a crystal formed after the magma dried up. It is worth noting that the strange fire poison in this valley is clearer, dozens of times richer than in ordinary mountains.

This kind of fire poison power has never appeared in the vast world.

Ye Qingyu stood in the middle of the valley and thought quietly. Then, a wave of strange power waves emanated from his body, like an invisible dye, scattered into the void. Just as he saw layers of ripples appearing in the void, and then there were changes, and phantom images appeared without warning.

"Diyan Technique!"

The old servant was there and when he saw this scene, his eyes suddenly shrank like a needle tip.

Ye Qingyu is actually using the Emperor Yan technique?

He... has become emperor?

Only then did the old servant realize Ye Qingyu's true strength.

This is using the Emperor's Art to deduce the scene when Ren Puyang was killed that day. It is like time going back, everything yesterday reappears-

The first update was late again. The house was leaking and raining all night. The pregnant woman at home spoke of acute suppuration of tonsils. She had a high fever of more than 38 degrees. She had been running around for a day today, and the first day of 2017 was not smooth.

Knife continues to code.
Chapter completed!