Chapter 362: Joining the Game

The kings of the fairyland were naturally very happy to have won such a great victory, and they couldn't help but smile.

You know, usually, these fairy kings are high above, synonymous with indifference and supremacy, and they are serious.

In the eyes of all living beings, they are supreme, and their will is the will of heaven, which cannot be violated.

However, now, the fairy kings of the fairyland are overjoyed and smile.

The dark camp entrenched in the no-man's land has finally been cleared, and the fairyland has finally returned to purity. Although a large amount of dark matter has fallen into the no-man's land, it is very tricky, but as long as the fairyland is given enough time, those dark remnants can be cleared and the fairyland will be cleared.

However, Wang Heng and a group of giants can't be happy. They know that this is just a beginning, not an end.

The dark wave that the nine-headed monster said before his death was by no means groundless. Other fairyland giants may not have sensed it, but Wang Heng is different. He specializes in the soul and has an accomplishment in predicting good and bad luck that other giants can hardly match.

Wang Heng felt an inexplicable sense of depression deep in his heart. The fact that a supreme immortal king like him could feel this way showed how terrible the dark wave was. Moreover, Wang Heng could sense that the day when darkness would strike was not far away.

Although he was a supreme immortal king who had created the Eternal Sutra and was almost immortal, the fate of chicken farmers and fake medicine sellers in the official history was a lesson for us.

Therefore, Wang Heng was not invincible. Unless he became a true quasi-immortal emperor, everything would be in vain.

Wang Heng was like this, let alone the other immortal kings in the Immortal Realm. When the dark wave struck, the Immortal Realm would be a hell on earth. By then, it was unknown how many immortal kings would survive.

The others knew this very well, but the Immortal Realm was their mother world, and they had no choice but to defend it to the death.

"Fellow Daoist Heng, thanks to you for this battle, otherwise my Immortal Realm would have suffered heavy losses, and countless immortal kings would have fallen." A Taoist in green holding a whisk sighed.

"Your Majesty, you are too kind. As the kings of the fairyland, it is only natural to eradicate darkness and protect the fairyland. Why bother?" Wang Heng responded with a smile.

"Your Majesty, look at what you are saying. Fellow Daoist Heng is the leader of my fairyland, not an outsider." Peacock King laughed and scolded.

"Fellow Daoist Peacock King is right. I am too abrupt." Qing Wang responded.

"You are all indispensable pillars of the fairyland. Fellow Daoist Heng is our leader. With him in charge of the fairyland, I believe that even if the dark wave sweeps across the fairyland, we can survive this disaster safely." The old giant Qi Yu said so.

Wang Heng shook his head. He knew that his strength was limited. At most, he was equal to those emperors of the past. The latter was so powerful, but they were still destroyed by darkness. In the end, they only shot down one ancient reception hall.

Although Wang Heng was confident that he was invincible under the quasi-immortal emperor, he was not so conceited that he could suppress the dark wave by himself. He needed other helpers.

"The darkness is strong, and the power of the fairyland alone may not be able to contend with it. We need help from allies."

The kings of the fairyland all looked thoughtful when they heard this.

"The ally that Daoist Fellow Heng Wang mentioned should refer to the primitive ancient world." An immortal king said.

"Indeed, when the primitive ancient world was in trouble, my fairyland sent more than a dozen immortal kings to help. Many of them shed blood and stayed in Changming Tian and Zhongxing Tianyu forever. The returning Daoists were seriously injured and paid a very heavy price.

Now, my fairyland is about to face the impact of the dark wave, and the primitive ancient world cannot sit idly by." A top immortal king said.

The other immortal kings nodded one after another, regarding the Primitive Ancient Realm as an ally in the fight against darkness. However, the giant King Zhi poured cold water on them, saying, "In the battle 150,000 years ago, most of the immortal kings in the Primitive Ancient Realm were seriously injured and on the verge of death. In just 150,000 years, how much can they recover? If the dark wave breaks out too early, the Primitive Ancient Realm can't help us much."

After hearing this, all the kings in the Immortal Realm showed worry without exception. They knew that what King Zhi said was true. The Primitive Ancient Realm was severely hit by the foreign land and could not recover. It really could not provide much help to the Immortal Realm.

At this time, Wang Heng spoke.

"The Primitive Ancient Realm will do their best, but the allies I'm talking about are not just the Primitive Ancient Realm."

At this point, he paused for a moment, and then said an "ally" that all the immortal kings in the Immortal Realm did not expect.

"What? Burial Domain?" An Immortal King was shocked, because the Burial Domain has always been mysterious and exclusive, and the relationship between the Immortal Domain and the Burial Domain is not very close. Of course, the kings of the Immortal Domain know that the Burial Domain is unfathomable.

This seemingly peaceful, but actually secretly expanding world is definitely not weaker than the Immortal Domain, and may even be stronger than the Immortal Domain.

"Burial Domain? Is what Daoist Fellow Heng Wang said true? Will the Burial Domain become an ally of our world?" The old giant Qi Yu asked in surprise, his eyes wide open, and he was a little unbelievable about this sudden news.

"Of course it's true."

Wang Heng nodded.

Hearing him say this, the kings of the Immortal Domain no longer have any doubts.

Now King Heng is the leader of the Immortal Domain, who doesn't believe his words?

In the battle to wipe out darkness and rebellion tens of thousands of years ago, he had foresight and allowed the Fairyland to gain the upper hand and defeat the enemy effortlessly. Today, tens of thousands of years later, he has taken action again and led the kings of the Fairyland to defeat powerful enemies and wipe out the army of darkness. In terms of achievements alone, he has crushed all the Fairy Kings in the Fairyland, including the giants.

Who dares to question his words in this situation?

"But fellow Daoist Heng Wang, the Burial Domain... seems to be related to darkness. According to ancient history, the birth of this special group of people is similar to that of the foreign domain." King Yi spoke up and revealed the secret of the Burial Domain.

He was not the only one who knew about this matter. Many ancient immortal kings in the Immortal Domain knew about it. This was also the fundamental reason why there was not much communication between the Immortal Domain and the Burial Domain.

The Immortal Domain has been regarded as the hometown of immortals since ancient times. The Immortal Domain is extremely repulsive to things related to darkness.

However, after experiencing the rebellion war more than 100,000 years ago, the so-called purity of the Immortal Domain has become an absolute joke.

The four supreme dark immortal kings have been hiding in the Immortal Domain for countless epochs, but the kings of the Immortal Domain are unaware of it. No one has noticed the abnormality and discovered the chess pieces of darkness.

In addition to the four rebellious immortal kings, the so-called golden bloodline, one of the four most powerful bloodlines, is also inseparable from darkness.

If the golden blood of this lineage is continuously compressed with powerful mana, when it can no longer be compressed, the true origin of this blood will emerge, and then the black blood will surge and reveal its essence.

However, this alone cannot prove that the golden bloodline clan is on the dark side. This clan has always been loyal to the fairyland and has never thought of rebellion.

Similarly, although the funeral masters of the funeral domain originated from the origin ancient artifact and are related to darkness, they are not on the dark side.

It is completely feasible for Wang Heng to pull this lineage onto the chariot of the fairyland. There is no irreconcilable conflict between the two.

He presented his views and facts one by one, and the kings of the fairyland nodded repeatedly, accepting the funeral master lineage related to darkness in their hearts.

In fact, they are not qualified to choose. If such a powerful clan stands with the fairyland, it will definitely be a great thing.

"Fellow Daoist Wang Heng is right. If the lineage of the burial masters is willing to stand with our world, it will be of great benefit to the fairyland, and it may really be able to withstand the impact of the dark wave." The giant Qing Wang agreed.

Other fairy kings also echoed.

Now, the only problem is how to pull the lineage of the burial masters into the light camp.

At present, the lineage of the burial masters is neutral and will not help either side.

Wang Heng has his own way to deal with this. You know, an important giant in the lineage of the burial masters has a good relationship with the butcher from the fairyland, who is known as a chicken farmer. With her, it is not difficult to pull the lineage of the burial masters into the game.

"Leave this to me." Wang Heng said, and then left the fairyland under the gaze of the fairyland kings and went to the burial area alone.

The remaining fairyland kings stood in the dark ruins of the no-man's land. Several giants overlooked this vast area deeply eroded by dark matter and felt a little headache.

Because the dark matter is deeply rooted, all creatures have been corroded, and there are traces of evolution using dark matter. It can be said that all creatures in the no-man's land are descendants of darkness.

According to the practice of the fairyland, the no-man's land should be cleaned up, all dark descendants should be wiped out, and then the dark matter should be cleaned up with the purest fairy power.

However, when seeing that there is not much difference between the creatures in the dark world and normal creatures, the kings of the fairyland hesitated.

"This is not the time to be indecisive. The best choice is to cut the Gordian knot. If you don't want to do it, then let me do it." An immortal king spoke with a cold face.

All the kings, including Qi Yu, did not speak, obviously tacitly agreeing with the immortal king's approach.

Just as the immortal king was about to bloodbath the no-man's land and wipe out all the dark descendants, a voice sounded, making him retract his hand that had just been extended.

"Kill those who worship darkness! Forget about other creatures. The fairyland itself is not so pure. Don't create so many killing disasters.

In addition, we need to clean up the dark matter in the no-man's land. This matter cannot be delayed. I'm sorry to bother you fellow Taoists."

This is Wang Heng's voice. It reached the ears of the kings of the fairyland. They were slightly startled at first, and then a little annoyed that they supported the bloodbath of the descendants of darkness before.

Now King Heng is the guardian of the fairyland. The kings of the fairyland are most afraid that he will suddenly want to return to the primitive ancient world one day, and then abandon the fairyland.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist Heng, just leave the dark matter to us." Qi Yu said in a deep voice.

"Okay."

After that, Wang Heng stepped away from the fairyland and walked straight to the mysterious and vast burial area.

The kings of the Immortal Realm also followed Wang Heng's instructions. For those creatures and tribes that had been brainwashed by the dark camp, believed in darkness, and were hopeless, the kings of the Immortal Realm dealt with them simply by slapping them to death. Those unrelated descendants of darkness were spared, and only the dark matter in their living places was cleared.

At the same time, the kings suppressed the ancient reception hall and left it for Wang Heng to deal with after his return.

Now, the most important thing is to bring the burial domain on board and gain the support of this world. Only in this way can there be hope to resist the impact of the dark wave.

Burial domain, periphery.

As soon as Wang Heng stepped into this mysterious ancient world, he encountered a top-level strongman among the burial masters - the branch burial king.

It was a large tomb as high as the sky, made of blood-red soil, filled with strange black air and blood mist.

Here, the death aura lingered, as vast as the ocean. Ordinary cultivators who came here would be suppressed by their own Taoism. Only cultivators of the burial master lineage liked this environment.

Wang Heng came to the Burial Domain to recruit the funeral masters, so he was upright and had no intention of hiding his aura.

Therefore, in the bloody tomb, the branch burial king discovered the strange intruder at the first time.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the terrifying death aura gushed out. Waves of black clouds poured out from the bloody tomb, followed by an extremely tall figure, pale and swollen, as if it had been soaked in water for more than a dozen epochs.

This is the branch burial king, who likes death and weirdness, not holiness. Even if he is a burial king, he still maintains his original appearance.

Just as this branch burial king was about to fight the intruder, a gust of cold wind behind him made the branch burial king feel cold on his back and shudder.

It is undoubtedly a terrifying thing to touch the back of a burial king silently and unnoticed.

The branch burial king was horrified and was about to turn around to attack, but as a result, an irresistible huge force came over like an overwhelming force, making it difficult for him to move.

While struggling, he was surprised to find that he had been thrown into an ancient coffin that had been sleeping for many years. There were also knocking sounds from outside the coffin, like nails being hammered.

The branch burial king felt insulted. After he became a burial king, no creature had ever done this.

Therefore, he roared and roared, and black air kept spewing out of his mouth. There was the breath of the beginning of all things, and there was also the terrifying law of destruction.

Unfortunately, he met a tough guy.

"You should be glad that I am here to discuss matters with the burial kings today. It is not appropriate to start a war. Otherwise, you would be a corpse now." Wang Heng's voice rang out.

Hearing this, the branch burial king felt a chill all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He immediately did not dare to shout and became very honest.

Unfortunately, Wang Heng still didn't intend to let him go. A mysterious voice sounded in the ears of the branch Zang Wang. Suddenly, the Zang Wang's eyes became hazy, and his soul showed a strange smile. This scene was very creepy. He looked creepy enough, but he smiled like this, which was really creepy.

Then, the branch Zang Wang's mouth curled up slightly, and he muttered in the ancient burial language: "Maka Baka."

As soon as the voice fell, he closed his eyes peacefully and fell into the deepest sleep. If there was no external force to disturb him, he might sleep until the end of time.