Chapter 2294 Dreamland? (Superior)

"Okay, I don't have much time left. All I can tell you is this! Very little. The rest is up to you. From now on, I no longer belong to this world! Perhaps, The traces will also disappear completely!"

Amidst Wang Chen's doubts, Sea God sighed and said slowly.

"What?"

Hearing Sea God's words, Wang Chen came back to his senses.

"You... are going to disappear? Could it be..."

Wang Chen seemed to have thought of something.

Disappeared, the meaning of Sea God's words couldn't be more obvious.

This disappearance represents the fall!

A complete fall.

Now, what communicated with Wang Chen was just a remnant soul of Sea God.

Once this ray of remnant soul disappears, there will be no sea god in this world anymore!

How can this make Wang Chen not change color?

"That's right, it's going to disappear! The millions of years of protection... It's time to end. Generation after generation of people, coming here, will finally come to an end! The eighth! You are the eighth! And the last! "

Hearing Wang Chen's words, Sea God said quietly.

"The eighth? The heir of the true god?"

What did Wang Chen grasp at Sea God's words, and quickly asked.

seven...

That's right!

Before that, Wang Chen saw messages from seven people on that stone tablet.

Before, in this space, Wang Chen also saw Qi Dao's figure.

Wang Chen also thought of what he said about the four great beasts in the True God Cave.

He is not the first descendant of the true God!

Before Wang Chen, there were seven successors.

And Wang Chen is only the eighth.

Could it be that those figures seen before are the seven descendants in front?

What do they represent, different eras?

Could it be that the human beings who entered the sea eye at the beginning were all descendants of the true god?

"Heir of the true god? Hehe... Maybe!"

Facing Wang Chen's inquiry, Sea God smiled self-deprecatingly: "He plays chess more dangerously than us. He is also more courageous than us. Maybe you are all his descendants, or maybe not. If his plan is successful, maybe he will soar into the sky, maybe he will really take that road. But if the plan fails, I'm afraid... it will be even more miserable than us!"

The Sea God sighed faintly.

Wang Chen's words seemed to make Sea God think of something, and there was a hint of worry in his tone.

"What is the game?"

Wang Chen asked unwillingly.

"That's not what you should know!"

However, this time, facing Wang Chen's inquiry, Sea God refused to answer directly.

However, after a pause, he sighed: "The people who came before are just like you! When was the last one? Well... it seems to be thousands of years ago! That guy is very strong, and he is as good as you!" You are very much. You have the same blood flowing, and you have the same heart!"

The Sea God murmured: "It's time to go! I, I should go! And you, come, but you should go too!"

Wang Chen was the last person he was waiting for.

Now that Wang Chen appeared, there was no need for Seagod to stay any longer.

Millions of years of loneliness, that patience, only he knows.

How did he spend those long years?

And now, he was tired.

"I came here, looking for opportunities! How to leave?"

Hearing Sea God's words, Wang Chen said in a deep voice.

Sea God clearly knew a lot. However, he didn't tell himself. This made Wang Chen very disappointed.

Heir of the true God?

He is the eighth?

Is this the game of the true god?

Wang Chen is not only a chess piece of the sky, but also a chess piece of the true god?

Is he a chess piece of the true god and the heaven?

This result made it difficult for Wang Chen to accept.

Perhaps, only at this moment can Wang Chen realize how insignificant he is.

In front of these supreme powerhouses, he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Before I knew it, my life was taken over by someone.

A deep sense of unwillingness began to grow in Wang Chen's heart at this moment.

"Fate? Hehe..."

Hearing Wang Chen's words, Sea God smiled: "Now, I will give it to you! They have obtained it before! And you should get it now!"

The voice fell, and the sky fell into a long silence.

Wow...

The next moment, a terrifying energy swept Wang Chen!

In an instant, Wang Chen's figure suddenly burst, and he felt a powerful force rushing into his body.

"This is... don't go... the seven people who came here before, where are you now? You... why are you waiting here? Are you waiting for us? What is the relationship between you and the true god?"

As this wave of energy rushed into his body, Wang Chen suddenly felt that his consciousness was becoming blurred.

This made Wang Chen anxious.

Sea God, are you leaving?

No!

Can't let him just leave like this.

You know, Wang Chen still has a lot of things he doesn't know.

For example, those people back then, where are they now?

Regardless of whether they are descendants of the true god or not, their fate is the same as that of Wang Chen.

At least, now it seems that they still have the identity of the true gods.

And where did they go?

Back then, what did they know?

Now, how many years have passed, do they know something?

Thinking of this, Wang Chen became anxious.

More importantly, Sea God!

He is full of mystery.

He waited here, as if he was waiting for the true god's successor?

At least, it seems so!

Wang Chen is the last true descendant to come here.

In the future, there will be no more.

And when Wang Chen came here, Sea God was about to leave, which made Wang Chen have to think of something.

Perhaps, this place was prepared by Sea God for Wang Chen and others?

Here, what's going on?

"They? They have already left, maybe they are still here! And I am just a person waiting for you. The promise I owed at the beginning is now complete, and I should go! What you want to know, you will find it ! That battlefield may be able to find the answer you want. Perhaps, you already knew all these answers, but have forgotten..."

During Wang Chen's struggle and questioning, that voice came faintly.

It's just that the sound became smaller and smaller, farther and farther away, and finally, it gradually disappeared.

No matter how Wang Chen called, he never appeared again.

And Wang Chen finally couldn't resist the impact of that energy.

Gradually, his consciousness began to slowly blur...

...

As if falling into a deep sleep.

It was like entering a strange world.

At the moment when the last trace of consciousness disappeared, Wang Chen seemed to see a figure walking by beside him.

Beside him, there seemed to be two people talking.

Vaguely, Wang Chen seemed to feel that his soul was undergoing a fiery test.

Wang Chen seemed to feel that his body was disintegrating and reorganizing bit by bit.

Wang Chen seemed to feel that his dantian small world was being rushed into by a strange energy at this moment.

The wind is blowing.

This world is constantly changing.

In the end, it seemed like a ray of bright light bloomed on Wang Chen's dantian...

However, after that, Wang Chen couldn't notice the slightest situation.

His consciousness has completely disappeared.

There is only one feeling left!

pain!

Endless pain!

Other than that, there is no feeling at all.

It is impossible for him to know the slightest news, the slightest clue!

...

Time flies.

Year after year passed.

It seems that Wang Chen spent ten years in a deep sleep? century? millennium? ten thousand years...

Vaguely, Wang Chen seemed to see familiar figures.

It was a majestic man.

God!

Yes, he is the true god. Wang Chen has seen the shadow twice.

Once, it was in the realm of the Jiang family in the demon world, and once it was in the real god's cave.

Wang Chen will never forget this figure.

At this moment, the true god seemed to be looking at Wang Chen.

His eyes looked solemn, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He seemed to be talking about something.

However, no matter how hard Wang Chen tried, he still couldn't hear clearly.

At this moment, Wang Chen wanted to get closer. But no matter how hard Wang Chen tried, he couldn't get any closer.

The body seems to no longer exist.

Wang Chen seemed to blend into this world.

He couldn't feel the slightest meaning of this man.

It was clear what he was expressing, but Wang Chen knew nothing about it.

Soon, that figure became faintly illusory.

Then, a figure appeared.

This is the first figure Wang Chen saw in the space of Sea God before!

He is the first descendant of the true God.

His face was full of loneliness, his hair was disheveled, and he was covered in blood...

He looked at the sky, full of unwillingness!

Holding a long sword in his hand, he soared into the sky.

Seems, growls, seems to go mad...

Then the screen turns...

The descendants of the true god appeared one by one.

They all repeat the same action.

With a long sword in his hand, he roared at the sky.

They seem to be struggling.

They seem to be resisting! However, their resistance seems to have failed.

Their figures are blurred.

The final result, but no one knows.

However, it just quietly disappeared in front of Wang Chen.

Until the last figure appeared.

It was a bloody battle day.

The ancestor of this Wang Chen. His hair was red, and his whole body was full of momentum.

He was expressionless, standing on top of a mountain.

Vaguely, Wang Chen saw another figure not far from that figure.

"Phantom dance!"

But when Wang Chen saw this figure, he couldn't help being stunned.

That's right, for the first time, Wang Chen saw Huan Wu in his own consciousness.

Huan Wu, with Zhan Tian?

The two seemed to be arguing about something.

Finally, Huan Wu showed a lonely and desolate smile.

And that Zhan Tian went away with his sword and never looked back!

Leaving Huan Wu alone, looking at the empty world, there was a long silence.

After a long time, a smile appeared on her face, a heart-wrenching smile.

Slowly, walking to the edge of the boundless cliff, Huan Wu closed his eyes.

As if thinking of something, her expression gradually calmed down, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, the body slowly fell down...

She just fell towards the cliff.

"No……"

Seeing this scene, Wang Chen struggled crazily and roared...