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

The territory of sixth- and seventh-level civilizations is called a domain.

The sixth level is a small domain, which refers to a single civilization.

Even the Phantom Flame Domain can only be considered a small domain.

The seventh level domain is the "star domain".

A huge star domain organization composed of one main domain connected to countless sub-domains.

The Huan Yan Clan was actually walking on this road, and the general direction was correct, but unfortunately they couldn't find the way to the seventh level.

Let's not mention the past.

At this moment, Jiang You was on his way to the Qishen Star Territory.

Of course, he is not qualified to go to the main domain, but to a corner of the entire territory called the "Star Sea Domain".

Even though the name of the place is not very good, it has the feeling of "void mass goods". In fact, according to the information received by Jiang You, the area of ​​​​this star sea area alone is as much as half of the entire alliance territory combined.

Jiang You didn't waste any time along the way. According to his estimation, he had been traveling through the space passage for nearly a month.

Qishen did not ask him to arrive immediately, only that he would set off after he recovered from his injury.

Jiang Youguang knew the route, but he really didn't expect it to take so long.

It would automatically move forward in the passage, and he looked out of the passage boredly.

The channel wall composed of brilliant beam particles blocked [-]% of the sight, leaving the remaining [-]%, allowing him to see the magnificent void scene.

So Jiang You passed the time by looking at the scenery.

Particles, nebulae, stars twinkling like gravel, and white light gradually blooming...

Wait, white light?

Could it be that the original god...

His consciousness was blurred, and the scene in front of him became blurry.

When Jiang You reacted, he found that he was lying on a smooth white jade ground!

A warm glow came from the front. When he raised his head, the bright light reflected in his pupils.

The holy and elegant gate and the standing white stone pillars are all filled with an incomprehensible aura of the supreme.

In the blurry space, Jiang You seemed to see one shadow after another flashing past in the hall.

Palace?

Palace!

Jiang You's spirit was shaken and he couldn't express his joy.

He quickly got up from the ground.

The last time he entered the hall was when he entered the sixth level for the first time and was pulled in by Mo Lao after the battle with the Void Ancient Tree.

After so many years, I thought Mr. Mo had forgotten me.

Jiang You straightened his clothes and then stepped forward.

The corridor was no different from the original one. After walking for an unknown amount of time, Jiang You came to the inheritance of "bubbles" one after another.

"Senior Mo, are you there?"

Jiang You shouted.

I looked around, but couldn't see Mr. Mo.

Suddenly, an old voice came from behind, "I haven't seen you for a while, and my strength has improved a lot."

Jiang You smiled and turned around, "Mr. Mo, you just like to make sudden noises so much."

"Test your observation skills."

Mr. Mo had his hands behind his back and was wearing a regular black cloth gown. His gray hair was meticulously taken care of, and he looked like a teacher.

"It seems that this junior's observation skills are still a bit lacking." Jiang You said with a helpless smile.

"It's because you are too wary. The higher the rank, the more complicated the methods you encounter. Remember to stay wary even in the palace from now on." Mr. Mo looked at him and said, "Where are you going?"

"The territory of a certain god."

Jiang You smiled bitterly and explained the recent events.

"I asked you why your breath has become so strange recently."

Mo Lao clicked his tongue and marveled, "The great cause and effect of rebuilding my life is slowly becoming apparent."

Obviously, Mo Laoden knew the story of Pioneer Jiang.

"Mo Lao, please stop teasing me. Do you have any way to get me out of the control of the gods?" Jiang You asked respectfully.

"In the past, not to mention the heyday of the palace, even when you were seriously injured, I could help you."

Mr. Mo's answer was within Jiang You's expectation, but the details were unexpected.

"This flourishing, serious injury..."

Jiang You is awe-inspiring.

"Now you are barely qualified to know something."

Mr. Mo said slowly, "Our human race was originally a large race, but we lost strength in major battles, and because of some things that happened, the strength of the race was reduced."

"The gods use rules to seal the upper limit of the human race's potential and massacre the human race. Because of this, it becomes increasingly difficult for the palace to take action."

"This time, I took advantage of the fact that you are not yet at level [-] and don't have that much attention, and the palace has spare capacity, so I simply brought you here for a brief chat."

Jiang You understood.

It seemed that the situation in the palace was more difficult than he imagined.

"It is difficult for the palace to provide help in terms of resources. After all, the main task here is to prevent the inheritance from being cut off. I hope you understand." Mr. Mo said.

"I understand, I understand. Comparatively speaking, I think knowing some history is more attractive to me." Jiang You nodded.

As he spoke, his heart moved slightly, "Mr. Mo, you should know that gods are immortal, right? Can I, the executioner, kill the gods?"

Mr. Mo didn't answer immediately. He stretched out his hand and waved it in the air.

The light and shadow suddenly changed in front of the two people.

The particles of light rise and simmer, presenting a vast and illusory space.

Kind of like... a scaled version of the universe?

No, it should be called void.

Mr. Mo waved his hand again, and Jiang You could see clearly that the light particles on the entire map began to flow, and finally formed vortexes in four directions, affecting these light particles.

"This is the original god."

I, Cao, am the True Source God this time.

Jiang You resisted the urge to complain and listened silently to Mr. Mo's explanation.

"They were born from the original rules. The four original gods are in charge of most of the rules of the world."

"As time went by, they became more and more powerful and became more proficient in using the rules. The divine breath and divine source they unconsciously exhaled even formed subordinate families, and these families further developed into subordinate civilizations."

"There are boundaries in territorial development. One day, territorial disputes will arise among subordinate civilizations."

"From the peaceful conversation at the beginning, to the small friction, and then to the dispute over the rules, suddenly the gods discovered that they can control more rules and authority by devouring each other."

"So the war broke out, from a war between a few gods, to a war of affiliated civilizations, and later, to a war of the original gods."

"There seemed to be no winner in this war. None of the four gods survived. The Law of Origin collapsed, nourishing countless races. Although many new races of gods were born, the overall race of gods was degraded as a result."

"Do you think the four original gods are dead?"

Old Mo asked.

Jiang You was stunned for a moment and thought, "They should be dead, right? Their authority has collapsed. Does that mean that the original gods cannot be resurrected by relying on the rules they originally controlled?"

"Then suppose that a powerful god emerges, sweeps away the other gods, and gathers all the authority of a certain origin god. In this way, can that origin god be resurrected?"

Oops, my head feels so itchy, I'm going to grow a brain.

Jiang You's mouth opened slightly, and before he could answer, Mr. Mo continued:

"But you see, after the original rules were broken up, the gods were downgraded, and there are no original-level gods anymore, so killing the rules cannot be done. We can break up the rules and downgrade them."