1033: C1033 Deathly Deep Space

C1033 Deathly Deep Space

This was an incomparably dark, deep space.

There was not a trace of light, and the endless deep space seemed to have no end.

There was also no object, as if it was a boundless, deathly still space.

The entire space was filled with an ancient aura, it was as though he had returned to the primordial era.

However, in this pitch black void, a massive black palace that was thousands of feet long seemed to merge with the void itself.

In this dark, lightless deep sky, there was no daylight to be seen.

After an unknown period of time.

Maybe a year...

Maybe two years …

Or perhaps ten or a hundred years …

In short, in this dark void, time seemed to have lost its use.

The Sea Beast Temple controlled by Wu Hao continued to fly in one direction.

The direction he was heading in was where the ancient aura was the strongest.

That might be the battlefield of the Fiendgods.

"Nearly a hundred years have passed, right? How vast is this deep space?"

Hu Qingyang, Little Fatty Yun Zhongtian and the others were sitting together. Looking at the pitch-black scenery outside through the projection formation, his brows were knitted tightly.

"Sigh, it's just a hundred years, that's nothing. Back then, brother Wu and I rode the Sea Beast Temple to Yu City, and we have been drifting in the void turbulence for over a hundred years!"

Hearing Hu Qingyang's words, the little fatty bragged loudly to him as soon as he opened his mouth.

During these hundred odd years, their cultivation had been intermittent. As time passed, they were Wu Hao's closest brothers.

The three of them were on good terms with each other.

Especially Little Fatso. Due to his humorous personality, he had a lot of topics to talk about. Most of the time, he dominated the actions of the three of them.

Hu Qingyang was originally a playboy, he had met everything before, but after tens of thousands of years, he had become calm.

In regards to many things, he was already indifferent to them, and did not want Wu Hao to go all out like that.

As for Yun Zhongtian, he had always been like that.

Usually, very few things could move him, other than Wu Hao.

Because, no matter if it was Hu Qingyang or Yun Zhongtian, the reason they had such achievements today, was all thanks to Wu Hao.

Therefore, as long as Wu Hao gave the order, they would not hesitate at all to attack.

However, it was the little fatty who was still young and inexperienced.

He was always in the curious state, so his speech didn't have much quality to it. It was as though he was speaking carelessly.

However, everyone knew that this was just his character, but the little fatty was actually quite quick-witted.

"Little Fatty, a hundred years is nothing. At the very least, to us, it is just a matter of opening and closing our eyes. But you must know that a hundred years is not a hundred years!"1

Yun Zhongtian glanced at the little fatty who did not mind at all, and said to him in an extremely solemn tone.

"That's right, Brother Yun is right. This is no longer as simple as it was a hundred years ago. Or rather, it should be said that it is no longer as simple as time. Little Fatty …" Do you know what that means? "

Hu Qingyang's expression suddenly turned serious as he asked the little fatty with a serious expression.

"Ugh …" What does that mean? "

When the little fatty saw the change in their expressions, he was momentarily stunned. After reacting to the shock, he hurriedly asked a question.

"This is a vast expanse of space, a dead silence. There's nothing here, not to mention life. We've been here for a hundred years, so when do you think it's time for us to end?"

Yun Zhongtian did not answer, but asked him a question instead.

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