As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

The pure white hall is supported by carved pillars on both sides, which seems to be higher than the sky.

The ground is covered with a light layer of pale gold, and the passage can't be seen at a glance.

On both sides, some invisible architectural statues are surrounded by nihilistic light clusters.

I don't know if it is used for decoration or has other meanings.

The person who made the voice did not show up, and the voice seemed to come from all directions.

"?"

Jiang You's vigilance was full.

After the voice opened his mouth, he remained silent for a long time. He stood where he was, looking around.

After a while, he bravely walked forward.

Stepping on the floor under his feet, it is neither fragile nor hard.

The place where he landed sent ripples to the side, and as he moved forward, his heart gradually calmed down for some reason.

"anyone there?"

he asked tentatively.

"of course."

A voice sounded, almost startling Jiang You.

He looked around, but still couldn't find the speaker.

"Son, go ahead."

Jiang You's Adam's apple floated, and he inhaled slightly.

The other party spoke neither Huaxia nor Da Zhou's language.

But it didn't prevent him from understanding the meaning.

At the entrance of the hall, down the stairs, there is a fog of nothingness, leading to the unknown.

Here, is a palace located in the void.

There seemed to be some movement from the walls on both sides, but when Jiang You looked, nothing happened.

His pace was not fast, his mind was a little messy, and his gaze swept across the sides from time to time.

He realized that he seemed to have said something and done something, but he couldn't recall it when he turned his head.

He may have been to the palace in front of him.

In a daze, Jiang You stood still and realized that he had actually passed through this wide corridor.

Ahead, clusters of fog stood upright in the void.

He looked from left to right, his eyes were completely blocked by the mist, and he couldn't pry into them.

Until he saw a hanging silver-white sword blade.

"Zhou Chen?"

The name comes to mind.

Jiang You murmured.

Never heard of this guy.

Going to the side, passing through patches of mist, a drop of blood seemed to burn out of thin air.

It was glowing with a touch of gold, and the invisible air waves pushed away the surrounding fog.

Surging vitality overflowed from the blood drop, affecting Jiang You's heartbeat!

His breathing was stagnant, and his whole body tensed up in an instant!

Just a single drop of blood brought him a sense of oppression that was almost greater than that of the three gods in the past!

Fortunately, Momo didn't deliberately target him. After realizing that Jiang You couldn't bear the momentum, he didn't continue to target him.

Finally, there is a real burning flame!

The platinum-gold flames were burning blazingly, conveying a very familiar feeling.

【Punisher】

Jiang You's heart skipped a beat.

"Does it look familiar?"

His shoulders sank, and an old man with gray hair appeared beside him, retracting his palm.

"Senior, are you..."

Jiang You bowed quickly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is you."

The old man smiled and said, "I thought it was a little guy, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Jiang You became more and more confused.

"This is the highest palace of the human race."

The old man said, "It doesn't matter if you are Earth, Skystar, Bluestar, Red Saturn, Yuanjie, Ancient Desolation... as long as you are a genius of the human race, you have the opportunity to enter this palace."

Jiang You listened silently.

After a while, there was no more text.

"Senior, you...why continue to say a few more words?" He asked tentatively.

"I'm still waiting for your question."

The old man smiled.

"Trouble senior, tell me about this palace..." Jiang You didn't hesitate to ask the doubts in his heart when he got permission.

The old man did not answer directly, but instead asked, "What do you think of human beings?"

"Senior, what do you mean?"

"Compared to the aliens in the abyss and the gods of the galaxy, how are human beings?"

Jiang You smiled wryly, "Weak, it's really too weak."

"Don't talk about comparing these extraordinary creatures, even compared to ordinary beasts such as tigers and leopards, the human body can be said to be extremely fragile."

"However, in addition to physical weakness, human beings are intelligent..."

"Crush these races in terms of intelligence?" The old man still maintained a smile, but what he said next made Jiang You's heart shudder.

"Unfortunately, what I want to tell you is that not only are we humans physically weak, but we also have nothing to be proud of in terms of intelligence."

"As far as the abyss is concerned, all kinds of alien species are like crucian carp crossing the river. There are many people who are as intelligent as humans, and there are also countless people whose wisdom surpasses humans."

"More about the gods? The gods are born at the top of the sixth level, and can destroy ordinary populations."

"Without the guidance of others, how long will it take for human beings to barely reach the sixth level of power?"

"In terms of destructive power, the destructive power of nuclear bombs and hydrogen bombs is not weak, but for extraordinary powers, there are too many ways to resist."

The old man said softly, "During the long evolution and struggle of civilization, the human race has faced the crisis of genocide more than once. It is not the demise of Lost people and Flores people, but the demise of 'human' in the true sense."

"Thus the Supreme Hall was born."

"Here is the inheritance hall belonging to our human race."

"Every cloud of fog you see represents a real inheritance."

"It can be technology, it can be personality, or it can be various other aspects."

Jiang You's Adam's apple floated again.

In front of him, there were countless fog groups, large and small.

"Will these inheritances be shared with other human races?"

"Not exactly." The old man denied, "It's quite complicated to talk about it specifically. You just need to know that keeping the inheritance here can strengthen the power of the palace, strengthen the power of the human race, and prevent this inheritance from being completely cut off."

"Just like your executioner, if there is no temple, it may have been snatched by the gods or some other races, making them cheaper."

Jiang You rubbed the position of his heart subconsciously, with so many thoughts in his mind, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Senior, my executioner...what's the situation?"

After thinking for a long time, he chose to learn from his own situation first.

What kind of god, abyss, seventh order and eighth order, the rise and fall of civilization...

That's something he, a little trash, can mix with.

The old man glanced at him, "The brokenness is quite serious. The core is not lost, but you need to find other fragments. Or just be more direct, and use the core as the basis to find another path."

The old man smiled and said, "The Executioner is indeed an extreme and powerful inheritance. It is not a dust in your hands, but you are too weak now."

Jiang You responded with a wry smile and didn't wait to ask questions.

The old man's next words shocked him again:

"This is not the first time you have come."

"This time, the executioner probably resonated with the palace, giving you the opportunity to enter."

"Last time, you were only one step away from leaving your name."

"There are countless inheritances in the palace, but very few people left their names."

"Even if you are currently in a civilization where a proud and powerful person has stepped into the hall, you have only obtained a little inheritance, and it is far from meeting the qualifications for leaving a name."

"Of course, he is no longer qualified to set foot in the palace now."

Has anyone been here this week? ?

Jiang You was startled.

Immediately afterwards, his consciousness began to drift.

I'm leaving! ?

His heart tightened, and he tried to continue asking questions.

When I opened my mouth, my throat seemed to be stuck and it was difficult to make a sound.

The voice next to his ears was intermittent, barely able to be caught by him.

"Go back, the current you are still too early to touch the palace."

"You once died in the abyss and lived in another form."

"Strictly speaking, you should actually be two people."

"But he believes in you, just as he believed in himself."

"You will truly ascend to the palace."

"Engrave your name."