This is a very, very long tunnel.

Di Tian didn't know how long it was exactly, but even with his [Peerless Martial God's] super vision, he couldn't see the end, which was enough to show how terrifying this tunnel was.

"It's really troublesome..."

Di Tiandu muttered, turned around and said to the two people behind him:

"It's been two hours, and you really haven't said a word? I've come all the way from the Kingdom of Heaven to the Capital of Gods, why don't you call me Your Majesty?"

However, in the tunnel, except for his words, there was still no sound.

The two people covered in black robes, like mechanical puppets, only followed Di Tian and moved along the tunnel. They said nothing and their steps were terrifyingly precise. Two hours, seventeen thousand eight hundred and two.

Ten steps, each step, the distance between the front and rear feet is the same 65 centimeters.

Di Tian was helpless, shook his head, and walked forward.

Two hours ago, he took a space-jumping train from Wanshou City to Shendu and was taken into this tunnel.

The first time he stepped here, he was surprised, not because of the length of the tunnel, but because of its weird and terrifying walls!

The walls of the tunnel are alive and wriggling, with a pink flesh color. There are thick blood vessels and muscle fibers on them. Blood is flowing inside, and a strange sour smell permeates the air.

This is a tunnel of living flesh and blood!

Di Tian suddenly felt that this was not a tunnel, but a giant's intestines.

Residents living in the divine capital would never have imagined that there would be such a thing underneath this largest giant city in mankind.

After Di Tian got used to the surrounding environment, he started walking boringly. The two men in black robes behind him didn't say a word. Di Tian felt quite bored.

Another hour passed, and after turning a few turns, a gray door blocked the way. It blocked the tunnel tightly without any gaps.

Behind Di Tian, ​​a man in black stepped forward.

The black robe was taken off, and the body hidden under the clothes was exposed.

No eyes, no nose, no ears. On the face of the man in black robe, there is only a mouth sewn tightly with needle and thread!

Boom, boom.

His mouth slowly opened wide, and the threads that penetrated the skin stretched. He used brute force to open his mouth. Then, he put his hand in and took out a scarlet key.

The key was inserted into the door. There were countless machines and derivatives working crazily deep in the earth. Ditian frowned slightly. The [Peerless Martial God]'s natural keen sense told him that the tunnel of flesh and blood was moving at a speed close to that of a space jump.

.

Under the capital city, a tunnel of flesh and blood lingering like a demonic snake moved the three of Di and Tian to a special location.

When everything calmed down, another man in black robes walked out. He also took off his hat and clothes, revealing a strange face with no eyes, nose and ears.

Then, a key was taken out from the sewn mouth of the man in black robe.

This key was also inserted into the door.

After inserting two keys in succession, the gray door finally opened.

A silver spear lay quietly in the small secret room behind the gray door.

Plop, plop.

The two men in black robes fell down one after another, the breath of life suddenly stopped, and death came to them.

It doesn't matter who they are or what their past is at this moment.

The moment they were stripped of their five senses and sanity, and the key was buried in their bodies, their biggest mission in this life was to bring Ditian to this relic.

Di Tian picked up the silver spear, and the surrounding space fluctuated like water. When he came back to his senses, he was already standing on the outskirts of the divine capital.

He was only allowed four seconds "in front of the door."

This is the greatest authority possessed by Di Tian, ​​the son of Di Wuhui, the [Peerless Martial God].

——Although this silver spear is cherished extremely, it can still be given to Ditian, but the secrets buried under the capital of the gods cannot be peeked at by him.

"Really... those old men in the parliament are still so impeccable in their work. Is it a blessing or a curse for mankind to be ruled by people like them?"

Di Tian murmured, then burst into laughter.

Regardless of whether these conspirators with deep thoughts are qualified decision-makers, if human beings did not have such calculations, they would have been wiped out by the old soil long ago.

Talk about survival first, then talk about dignity. This is an eternal truth.

Di Tian looked at his watch, it was five seventeen.

Although there is no hostess in his house, only a sloppy father and a disengaged son, the meal time is quite precise. It is dinner time at 5:30 every day.

"There are still thirteen minutes left. After settling this matter, we will go home for dinner."

Di Tian stretched his waist, tiptoed, and quickly flew high into the sky.

Kilometers, ten thousand meters, hundreds of kilometers, millions of kilometers...

When the prosperity of the Human Federation became as big as a matchbox in his eyes, Emperor Genius stopped and stood on the Nine Heavens.

He looked down at the earth like a god, and the silver spear in his hand roared.

"Is Magneto Motoyama in that direction..."

Di Tian murmured softly, holding the silver spear slanted in the palm of his hand, turning his right shoulder backward to guide the spear, stepping hard on the air with his left foot, his body like a bow, and using a posture that was almost like "whipping", he used the spear

Throw it out.

The moment the spear left his hand, it had already appeared in the sky above the old earth.

Ditian watched silently as the spear passed over Jiuyi Shengyuan and bombarded Mount Magimuyuan. This huge black mountain was like a weathered statue, splitting into countless rubbles and suddenly collapsing.

"What a good weapon." He praised it heartily.

Jiuyan Shengyuan, the ancestor of the Netherworld Realm, is a veteran powerhouse who has been famous for hundreds of years. With Di Tian’s current age, he is definitely not his opponent, but why can Ditian destroy the Netherworld Realm under his nose?

The ancestor of all mountains in the east?

The power and characteristics of the silver spear itself are definitely the first achievement.

It is not a derivative, nor is it a technological creation of mankind, but a "relic".

That city that was forgotten, destroyed, and erased, after all, there is still something left.

All "Final Relics" are kept by the Federation.

What they have in common is that they are all inlaid with fragments of the First Stone.

It’s not that Jiuyan Saint Yuan can’t stop Di Tian, ​​but it can’t stop the power of the First Stone!

Di Tian was dazed for a while at high altitude. He looked at the gradually boiling atmosphere of the old earth and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

He glanced at his watch, five twenty-seven.

The time was just right. He promised his father that he would go back for dinner and he would try his best to make it happen.

Even though Emperor Tian knew that father and son would eventually bite each other to the last drop of blood one day in the future.

But no matter what, father will always be father.

He is always his father's son.

"Let's go, let's go." Di Tian sneered, and his figure disappeared above the nine heavens.

On the way home, he became happier than ever before, and the depressed emotions in his heart disappeared, as if he had been reborn.

"Xiaobai, Yu Jiechou told me that you will not die under the ruins of Magi Yuan Mountain, but I think this mountain, which is comparable to the stars, is enough to trap you for a long time, right?"
Chapter completed!