Chapter 8067: Ten Deaths and No Chance of Survival!

"Do you understand?" These four words seemed to turn into endless thunder and roared in the ears of each of the eighty-eight dry gods below, answering continuously!

In an instant, most of the eighty-eight dry gods changed color slightly.

Although the remaining part did not change color, their eyes also showed subtle but drastic changes!

Only a few dry gods still did not change their expressions.

No surprise.

From these words, the eighty-eight dry gods felt a strong, almost undisguised...

contempt!

Even naked contempt.

This ancient world strongman directly instilled in them the concept of "distinction between the noble and the humble", and it was not aimed at those who were eliminated, even the five dry gods who won in the end... It was the same!

Because they were born in the boundless world, they were not ancient world creatures. If they wanted to join the ancient world, they were destined to be always inferior to the real ancient world creatures!

Unwilling?

Frustrated?

Angry?

Helpless?

...

All of them!

But not a single Qian God was angry or cried out about injustice. They all remained silent, not even showing a trace of dissatisfaction, and accepted it all.

They are no longer the hot-blooded young men who have just started out!

Each of them has experienced wind and rain, fought hundreds of battles, and fought bloody battles all the way. They clearly know that when the situation is not as good as others, there is only one word...

Endure!

Silently endure, silently accumulate strength, silently try every means to strengthen yourself, and wait for the opportunity to come, and make a splash.

As long as you can enter the ten ancient realms, you will have the opportunity to change your destiny. Things in the future will be discussed in the future.

As long as there is a future, it means there is hope.

The entire cloud layer was silent.

The eighty-eight Qian Gods all silently agreed.

Above the void, the middle-aged man saw this and a faint arc of satisfaction appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This group of strong ants in the boundless world are quite sensible. There is no self-righteous thorn. They understand the difference between superiors and subordinates. Otherwise, he will kill the chicken to scare them... Hmm?

Suddenly, the middle-aged man felt a gaze!

Looking straight at him!

It seemed to have a hint of inexplicable arrogance.

So brave!!

He immediately looked over and seemed to catch a glimpse of a silver mask!!

The arrogance seemed to be reflected from under the silver mask!

But when the middle-aged man looked over carefully, he found that the man with the white mask lowered his head from beginning to end, giving people a sense of silence and fear.

Everything just now seemed to be just his eyes dazzled!

The middle-aged man frowned slightly.

He was dazzled? ?

But the fact seems to be like this.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to speak coldly...

"Wang Sulao, it's almost time, right? There's no need to delay any longer!"

The cold voice of the woman in the palace skirt on the right sounded, breaking the dead silence.

The middle-aged man, Wang Sulao, snorted slightly after hearing this, but after taking another deep look at the man in the white mask, his eyes turned and looked at all the Qianshen again.

"The selection of the ancient world is about to begin."

"Before it starts, let me introduce myself to you."

"I am Wang Sulao."

"This is Yun Sulao."

Wang Sulao pointed to the woman in the palace skirt and introduced her identity.

Immediately, Wang Sulao showed a hint of respect on his face and pointed to the white-haired old man in the middle.

"And this person, you can call him... Lord Tianmu!"

"You are qualified to participate in the selection of the ancient world led by Lord Tianmu, which is a blessing for all of you living beings!"

Obviously, this Wang Sulao is an extremely high-ranking elder, but in front of Lord Tianmu, he dared not be presumptuous at all!

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It can be seen that the identity and status of Lord Tianmu are absolutely beyond imagination.

However, the big man in the middle, "Lord Tianmu", did not have any intention of speaking. He still stood with his hands behind his back, letting the wind blow his white hair and long robes, as if he were a fairy, but more like a mascot.

During the whole process, Ye Wuque was expressionless. He looked inconspicuous among the eighty-eight dry gods at this moment, even though he was now strong and looked like a small mountain.

Above the void, Yun Su Lao on the right looked down at all the dry gods and said lightly: "Ancient world selection, the first level..."

As Yun Su Lao spoke, she stretched out her right hand and pointed to the back!

Buzz buzz buzz!

Suddenly, the endless clouds under her feet suddenly began to clear and spread towards the distance, and there were rays of light shining out, starting to connect to nothingness.

The next moment, under the shocked gazes of all the Qian Gods, they saw that from the distant clouds, ten extremely huge light holes that emitted different radiances slowly emerged!

Each light hole was ten thousand feet in size, suspended in the void, like ten blazing suns!

Then the light holes began to bloom with blazing radiance, shining the world.

"Different radiances!"

"I saw starlight and firelight, what kind of radiance is that?? The dark radiance of hell?"

"Why is there a faint fragrance in another light hole?"

"What a strange radiance, but why does it feel familiar?"

"The pressure is shocking, as if it is connected to an infinite place!"

...

The eighty-eight Qian Gods were staring at the light hole that emerged.

Obviously, the ten light holes seemed to represent ten different things!

Buzz!

The ten light holes began to spread at this moment, rushing towards the distant void, and finally, each of them condensed a vast road to the sky!

Ye Wuque's eyes swept through the ten light holes one by one.

Among them, he paused slightly at the light hole that was filled with starlight, and finally stopped in front of the light hole that was filled with a faint fragrance.

"Special... pill fragrance!"

With just a slight sniff, Ye Wuque could be sure that the fragrance emanating from this light hole was the fragrance of the pill.

Even if it was very special, it had even been successfully covered up in advance!

But who was Ye Wuque?

What was his attainment in alchemy?

How could he be hidden from him?

Immediately, Ye Wuque's eyes turned to the light hole filled with starlight again. Gradually, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly a flash of inspiration passed by!

"His Highness Hao once said that each of the ten ancient worlds has its own unique mission and is assigned by the highest will!"

"The mission of the Qionghui Ancient World is to collect the power of infinite stars and strive to forge the 'Great Zhoutian Star Map'!"

"And this starlight is the foundation of infinite star power."

"Then, will these ten light holes be the most basic 'prototype state' of the unique missions of the ten ancient worlds?"

"But they are specially used as the checkpoints for the ancient world selection?"

"If so, the meaning behind the ancient world selection seems to be explained..."

Ye Wuque was thoughtful, and his eyes became deeper.

"You should have seen it clearly!"

At this moment, the cold voice of Yun Su Lao sounded, resounding in all directions, and even brought a hint of indifference.

"The passage that appears before you is called..."

"Ten Dead End Roads!"

"As the name implies, every road is a dead end!"

"That is to say, once you step on it, you are doomed to... die!"

"But you must step on it!"

"For those who are unwilling, the end is simple, four words..."

"Die now!!"