Chapter 108 Northern Wilderness Hills
The Northern Wasteland Hill is located in the central area of ​​the universe. In the ancient times, there was also a vast and endless supercontinent called the Northern Wasteland Continent. However, the Northern Wasteland Continent in ancient times was not only not desolate, but was almost the most prosperous and powerful region in the universe.

It's just that at that time, the evil race from outside the domain invaded the Great Thousand World, and the Great Thousand World was defeated step by step. At the critical moment, the Immortal Emperor stepped forward and concluded the Great Thousand Covenant with countless creatures, forces, and races in the Great Thousand World to form the Great Thousand Palace to jointly resist the evil race from outside the domain. Only then did he gradually stop the trend of defeat.

Later, the evil tribes outside the domain had a decisive battle with the universe. The Immortal Emperor and the God of Evil fought on the Northern Wilderness Continent. In that battle, this supercontinent was shattered, and the remaining area became the present-day Northern Wilderness Hill.

The result of that war ended with the sealing of Tian Xie God. The Beihuang Hill was blocked by the direct gravekeepers left by the Immortal Emperor, and all outsiders were forbidden to approach. Of course, even the Supreme Heavenly Lord would not dare to interfere in such a dangerous place, so no one wanted to come.

Only when the once-in-a-millennium Great Thousand Covenant arrives, will the Great Thousand Palace send out the Great Thousand Invitation, inviting the numerous Heavenly Supremes of the Great Thousand World to gather at the Northern Wasteland Hill and work together to activate the seal left by the Immortal Emperor in the past and erase the life mark of the Heavenly Evil God.

Ordinary forces and creatures in the universe are naturally unable to touch the Great Thousand Covenant, which is too high in level. Only those who know the inside story can understand how important this once-in-a-millennium Great Thousand Covenant is.

The peace of the entire universe is built on it. If we are not careful, it will lead to a disaster that destroys the world.

After all, the fear that the evil god left in countless lives throughout the world that day was so profound that even tens of thousands of years later, it was still clearly recorded in countless books.

The Immortal Emperor risked his life to seal him. If he were allowed to escape again, there would be no other Immortal Emperor in the world today.
Four streams of light tore through the turbulence of space and broke through the heavy clouds of strong winds. Then, a broken continent appeared in sight.

That continent was in ruins and had a dark red color. Even from a long distance away, one could faintly sense the tragic aura rising to the sky.

The spiritual light around the four streams of light converged, and their figures were revealed. They were none other than Futu Yijing, the Human Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor, and the Dragon and Phoenix Empress.

Futu Yijing looked towards the Northern Desolate Hill with a gaze full of fear, because he could faintly feel that there was still some extremely terrifying aura remaining on this ruined continent.

That kind of aura made even a holy person like him feel palpitations and a sense of oppression.

Suddenly, two gray lights shot out from a distance and appeared in front of them a few breaths later, revealing their figures, which were two middle-aged men in gray robes.

These two people have skinny bodies and expressionless faces, but judging from the spiritual energy fluctuations faintly emanating from their bodies, these two people are actually at the level of the Spiritual Grade Supreme.

The two gray-robed men had stiff expressions on their faces, clasped their fists towards the four people, and spoke in hoarse voices.

"Meet the masters of the ancient Futu clan."

The two did not know many of them, but they could recognize from the robes they wore that Futu Yijing and others were from the ancient Futu tribe.

Futu Yijing's gaze swept across their chests, where there were mountain tombs embroidered on them, which looked lonely and desolate. His eyes immediately flashed, and he knew their identities. These two people should be the gravekeepers of this Northern Desolate Hill.

It is rumored that the gravekeeper is the direct descendant of the Immortal Emperor. After the Immortal Emperor fell, they stayed in the Northern Desolate Hill to guard the seal.

In terms of strength, even the five ancient clans may not be as good as these gravekeepers, but they abide by the rules and never step out of the Northern Desolate Hills.

"Please follow us." The two gravekeepers still looked indifferent.

But they didn't say much and turned to go deep into the Northern Desolate Hills.

Futu, Yijing and the other three immediately followed.

Numerous mountain tombs passed by their feet. After about ten minutes, the two grave keepers slowed down and fell downwards.

Futu Yijing looked down and saw a huge black square on the ground. On the black square, there were huge black pillars standing upright. The pillars were mottled, but as he got closer, his pupils suddenly shrank, because at this moment he realized that they did not seem to be black pillars, but huge copper coffins standing upright.
These bronze coffins seemed like extreme nails, nailed firmly to this black square. Faintly, there seemed to be a strange wave emanating from them.

Futu Yijing's eyes swept across the bronze coffins, and their locations emerged in his mind. They were connected to each other. Then, a formation diagram emitting boundless and terrifying power slowly appeared in his mind.

He took a deep breath and finally understood that these bronze coffins were the sealing array left by the Immortal Emperor. If that was the case, the Evil God should have been sealed deep in the black square under his feet.

The black square stands solemnly between the numerous mountains and tombs, exuding a vast and heavy atmosphere. One black bronze pavilion after another stands upright, standing quietly on this huge square.

Several people landed on a hill beside the black square, and saw a huge black palace standing on the top of the mountain, like a prehistoric monster.

A few people landed in front of the huge palace. When they raised their eyes, they saw three large characters that looked as vigorous as a dragon.

Daqian Palace.

At this time, the gate of Daqian Palace was wide open. Futu Yijing took a look and led a few people into it.

As soon as they stepped into the palace gate, they felt the scene before their eyes change. The hall was vast and spacious, with flickering lights. In front of them, circles of stone pedestals appeared. The stone pedestals formed a ring and then went down one by one, like a colosseum.

However, the further down you go, the fewer seats there are, and the color of the stone seats changes from gray to silver and finally to gold. The difference in treatment is naturally very obvious.

Obviously, the lower you are, the higher your status rank will be.

And now, on these stone seats, there are many figures sitting quietly, with extremely powerful spiritual energy fluctuations surging around their bodies. Obviously, all those sitting here are the Supreme Beings of Heaven.

However, now these Heavenly Supremes who were worthy of being called Dao Ancestors in the Great Thousand World have become ordinary people in this Great Thousand Palace, and have all restrained their usual arrogance.

As soon as the four people arrived, Qin Tian, ​​who was sitting on the golden stone seat, stood up.

(End of this chapter)