Chapter 1625

With Chi Mo's return, Gu Chen had another powerful avatar.

This was probably the only fortunate thing in the Seven Realms' natural disaster. The unknown truth of Chi Mo also injected a hint of humor into the originally heavy and depressing atmosphere.

After retrieving Chi Mo, Gu Chen and Nameless set up a blockade in the affected areas of the Seven Realms and then returned to the Overlord Realm.

In the following days, the battle of the four lists of the Chaos Myriad Spirit List became more and more intense, and the rankings on the list changed almost all the time.

Heroes fought for supremacy, and tens of thousands of worlds ushered in a golden age. Rumors about the Primordial Dao World that no one knew about in the past were also spread among many geniuses and outstanding people.

It was said that entering the Dao World could lead to eternal life, and that the Dao World was full of treasures.

Such rumors encouraged the enthusiasm of cultivators from all worlds to chase after the rankings. Anyone with ambition in the Cultivation Dao wanted to be selected by the Upper Realm emissaries and rise to the top in a single step.

On one side, the list battle was in full swing, and on the other side, there were undercurrents surging in various parts of the Chaos Sea.

The Chaos Tide that occurred in the Seven Realms of the Overlord Realm was not the only one. As the movement of the opening of the Realm Sea became greater, news of the collapse of the Chaos Transit Windows and the eruption of the tide often spread in the various counties.

This news was not accessible to ordinary cultivators, and only the upper echelons of the various counties knew about it.

When the Realm Sea closed again, the Chaos Sea would usher in the eighth Dark Turmoil. In the turmoil, the world would be destroyed, and Dao Lords would die. If such news were to spread, the impact would be too great.

The Dao Lords had a consensus that ordinary people did not need to know about such things. Even if they knew, it would be meaningless and would only make the situation worse.

They deprived ordinary people of the right to know and gave countless cultivators a grand carnival, which might also be the last carnival!

As a Dao Lord who was also born in this era, Gu Chen deeply felt the helplessness of ordinary cultivators in the face of the huge whirlpool of the times.

When the Dark Turmoil came, they might be sitting around the fire happily with their families, or they might be planning a beautiful future with their lovers.

However, it might only be for a moment, or it might be a long period of despair. They might fall from heaven to hell, but it was not because they had done anything wrong.

In the face of the times, insignificant individuals were very powerless. Even Dao Lords were powerless.

The livelier the ranking battle on the Chaotic Myriad Spirit List became, the more silent Gu Chen became.

Now that he had become a Daolord, he stood at a height that no one else could, and he had gained insight that no one else could. He began to ponder more and more things.

What is right? What is wrong?

Gu Chen often sat in his study and looked at the jade scroll that Wu Ming had stolen from the Celestial Punishment Palace, which recorded the situation of the seven dark disturbances.

The painting in the jade slip was gray, with countless light spots scattered all over.

However, every time there was a disturbance, a large number of light spots would disappear forever.

Those light spots represented different worlds, but in the previous seven dark disturbances, the space they lived in was getting smaller and smaller, and the number of light spots was decreasing.

The Chaos Sea was just too huge. Ordinary people could not walk out of their own world even if they tried their entire lives. Therefore, they did not notice how terrifying the changes were.

The disappearance of a single speck of light basically meant the death of billions of living beings. The chaos in the darkness was simply the cruelest executioner sent by the heavens.

"Why did the Dark Turmoil happen? How much does it have to do with the opening and closing of the Realm Sea?

"The emissaries of the upper realm ignored the Dark Turmoil, so why didn't the Daolords think of dealing with it? Could it be that the era really can't be resisted? "

Such questions often surfaced in Gu Chen's mind. Then, he closed his eyes and fell silent for a long time!

This internal drama that was incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere lasted until the moment the overall ranking was born.

On this day, the Heaven, Earth, Mystic, and Yellow sub-lists suddenly collapsed from the void, turning into countless mottled broken shadows.

The broken shadows reformed in the air of each world. After several hours, they finally formed a brand new ranking!

With the assistance of the Hundred County Daolords in the selection, the nomological power of the Chaos Sea operated and filtered, and finally, the 655,555 people who were qualified to gather together were born.

The 655,555 living beings on the main ranking were about to compete together!

In the end, the 65,555 geniuses who won the competition would head to the ferry of the Realm Sea with the Hundred County Daolords to welcome the emissaries of the upper realm!

"Leader, all the cultivators who entered the main ranking in Tyrant County have gathered. We can set off to participate in the Hundred County Grand Ceremony."

Ge Huang arrived before Gu Chen and said excitedly.

Gu Chen looked at the main ranking in the sky. Zuo Chunqiu and the Buddha Emperor's names were still there, but Hai Dongqing was nowhere to be seen. However, he could not help but pay attention to Gu Yi's name.

"Since everyone's here, let's get ready to set off."

Gu Chen retracted his gaze and said indifferently.

After discussion, the Hundred County Grand Ceremony would be held in Dao Lord Heaven Eye's Sky Eye Prefecture. The ceremony would not take too long and the final rankings would be decided in about two days.

After that, all the Dao Lords would have to bring the winners to the ferry and wait until the Realm Sea was completely opened and the emissaries of the upper realm descended.

"There's no point in thinking too much. Perhaps, everything will be answered when I meet them personally,"

Gu Chen muttered to himself. That was the conclusion he had come to after thinking for a period of time.

Ge Huang was confused, but he didn't ask any more questions. He quickly left to make arrangements for their departure.

A day later, Gu Chen, the members of Tyrant County and the cultivators who entered the ranking set off for Sky Eye Prefecture.

At the same time, in Berserk County.

The notorious Berserk Legion, dressed in scarlet armor, were lined up neatly and were being examined by Crazy Dao Lord.

Banners fluttered in the wind and swords were on their bodies. This famous legion was ready to go and their killing intent soared to the sky.

"What is Dao Lord Xing trying to do? Is he crazy …"

Crazy Dao Lord muttered to himself and his eyes flashed with a trace of bloodthirsty excitement.

He was originally a restless person, but now, he had hitched a ride on a horse that had gone out of control.

The ninth realm, the ancient planet of Cang Huang!

This ancient planet, which had been on the path of revival for the past twenty years, was now completely silent, as if everything had disappeared.

Three figures flew out of the ancient planet's atmosphere and arrived in the starry sky.

"It's a pity that he escaped."

The monkey-faced Taoist Master Pu Ji smacked his lips and said regretfully.

"So what if he escaped? It's fine as long as we caught the most important guy."

Fang Yuan smiled and his face was very pale, as if he had just suffered a lot of damage.

"Why only one person? Wouldn't it be better to have more bargaining chips? "

Medusa blinked and said in confusion.

"It has to be the one and only to have the most value." Fang Yuan replied expressionlessly.

"Just for a single person, you want to bury the entire ancient planet and even destroy the entire world?" Medusa's eyes flickered.

"Why? Do you feel sorry for him? It seems that you used to favor him. "

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I just feel that he is a little pitiful." Medusa giggled.

"Pitiful? The weak only have the value of being pitied. "