“That… what is that place!” This cry filled with astonishment and doubt echoed in the shattered third realm, as if it was going to tear apart the chaotic void.

"Could it be the seventh realm?" Another trembling cry sounded, and the heavenly masters of later generations were dazed, their eyes firmly attracted by the road to heaven created by the gate of reincarnation.

In this broken world, the Samsara Gate exudes a mysterious and ancient atmosphere. The road it opens is like a brilliant light belt, leading directly to the unknown distance. At the end of the road is a vast expanse of land. To be more precise, it is a continent floating in the sky. This continent has clear layers, a total of nine layers, one higher than the other, like a divine ladder leading to the sky.

"I will repair my sword, kill my enemies in the sky, shed my blood, and march forward courageously..." The ancient and vicissitudes of life rang out again. This passionate melody seemed to have traveled through time and space, awakening the dormant memories of the ancient gods. Their eyes gradually became bloodshot, and the fierce killing intent flowed through their bodies like a surging tide. It was a recollection of the past, a desire for battle, and an unyielding attitude towards fate.

Looking at the road that had appeared, the ancient gods seemed to have returned to the great war that had shaken the world and made the gods weep. Their bodies trembled slightly, the blood in their hearts was rekindled, and their former ambitions surged in their hearts again.

"Today we will first kill the remnants of Chaos, and then we will slaughter the Heavens!" This roar shook the sky, and a group of ancient gods followed the road to heaven, shouting and killing, and their violent auras soared straight up to the ninth heaven. Their steps were firm and powerful, and every step seemed to shatter the void, with endless determination and courage.

"Master, is the Heavenly Dao in the Ninth Heaven?" Looking at the Nine-Layer Continent in the distant sky, Chen Nan was horrified. Not only him, but everyone who saw this scene for the first time showed an extremely shocked expression. Their eyes were filled with fear of the unknown and expectation of challenges.

Jiang Han nodded, his expression solemn and resolute: "Let's go, the road to heaven."

The first heaven is vast and boundless.

When everyone stepped on this land, Chen Nan smelled the pungent smell of blood. It was a disgusting bloody smell, as if telling the tragic fate of countless monks in the ancient times. The reason why this land appeared dark red was that it was stained by the blood of too many monks in the ancient times, and the passage of time could not wash away the deep bloodstains.

At this moment, the land was filled with shouts of killing. Dense celestial beasts appeared from nowhere, their bodies as huge as mountains, their eyes revealing madness and brutality. These celestial beasts rushed towards the ancient gods like crazy, as if they wanted to tear them into pieces.

"Kill him without a single piece of armor left!" The ancient gods shouted in unison, their voices full of determination and fearlessness. Although there were many of these celestial beasts, they were nothing in front of the gods with celestial strength.

Amid the sounds of killing, a group of ancient gods shouted loudly, and their murderous spirits soared into the sky. They all displayed their extraordinary magical powers. Some of them released a thousand-foot-long light with a wave of their hands, covering the celestial beasts and instantly turning them into ashes; some of them chanted something and summoned powerful magic weapons, which smashed the celestial beasts into pieces with one blow; some of them flashed and instantly appeared in the group of celestial beasts, punching the celestial beasts with their fists, and beat them to pieces.

In a moment, 100,000 celestial beasts screamed miserably, blood burst out in the sky, and scarlet blood poured down like a rainstorm, making the land here darker red. A quarter of an hour later, 100,000 celestial beasts collapsed, and even their souls were killed by the ancient gods and completely destroyed.

After slaughtering all the beasts in the first heaven, the gods marched to the second heaven in a mighty force.

The second heaven was filled with mist and clouds, stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles. In the fierce wind, all the mist was blown away, and the earth trembled, as if it could not withstand the coming storm. The endless giants in front of them rushed like a tsunami, and their footsteps were deafening, as if the sky was about to collapse and the earth was about to split. The second heaven shook wildly.

"Kill!" The Demon Lord led the way with a loud shout, and endless spiritual power swept the entire Second Heaven. His voice was like thunder, exploding between heaven and earth. The terrifying murderous aura was like the surging waves of the sea, which made people shudder.

Tens of thousands of giants rushed towards the Demon Lord like crazy, their eyes full of madness and determination. However, the Demon Lord's power was comparable to that of nature, and his strength had long surpassed the imagination of ordinary people. He waved his hands, and a huge earth of gods and demons covered the sky and the earth, and billions of gods and souls appeared, wandering between the world.

These spirits screamed shrilly and rushed towards the giants. They let these giants roar and charge wildly, and were finally swallowed up by these millions of spirits. In the end, in the dazzling blood light, these giants were crushed into meat paste, and their bodies and souls were destroyed.

The third heaven was shrouded in black fog, and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face. The air was filled with the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling. This seemed to be a cursed world, filled with endless fear and despair.

In the darkness, pairs of scarlet blood-red eyes could be vaguely seen. It was a strange and unknown existence, with an almost translucent body, humanoid, and six pairs of wings behind it. These mysterious creatures hid in the darkness, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

However, since the Ghost Lord came to this land, he roared, and the terrifying waves were as vast as the sky and the sea, like the universe. The power of the Ghost Lord was like a bright lamp in the darkness, illuminating this chaos. Then, a dark flag appeared in his hand, fluttering, and he waved it violently.

The blood-red eyes in the darkness dimmed in an instant under this powerful force, and the translucent bodies also shattered and exploded one by one. The creatures in the darkness were vulnerable to the powerful force of the ghost master and disappeared in an instant.

After stepping onto the Ninth Heaven, the Demon Lord, Ghost Lord, Dugu Baitian and other ancient gods seemed to have forgotten Jiang Han. All they could see was killing. Their hearts were filled with hatred for the enemy and desire for victory, and every cell in their body was burning with the flame of battle.

Since Jiang Han finally set foot on the Tongtian Road, every time he ascended to a new level, that level had been cleaned up. He looked at the traces of the battle ahead, and a feeling of admiration welled up in his heart.

After arriving at the fourth heaven, Jiang Han glanced down and pointed his finger: "Destroy!" Suddenly, a dazzling golden light gushed out from his fingertips. This golden light was as dazzling as the sun, instantly illuminating the entire fourth heaven.

In an instant, it penetrated from the third heaven all the way to the first heaven. Then, with a loud rumbling sound, the three continents all collapsed and turned into dust all over the sky. This powerful force was shocking, as if the heaven and earth were trembling under this finger.

On the battlefield, the Eternal Demon Lord had white hair like snow, eyes like cold lightning, and sword energy that shook the sky for 30,000 miles, with unparalleled demonic power. Every time he swung his sword, it brought endless magic power, killing the enemy with his sword.

The ancient forbidden god and demon Dugu Baitian, his murderous aura rushed straight to the ninth heaven. His hair was flying wildly, looking down on the world, and he really had the momentum to sweep across the world and shatter it. His figure was like a god of war, and no one could defeat him.

The ghost master communicates with the nine underworlds and ten lands, holding a large banner of the underworld, destroying evil spirits and rushing straight into the sky. His power comes from the underworld, mysterious and powerful.

The God of Time and Space disrupts time and space and runs through the past and present. His supreme power swallows mountains and rivers and reaches the ninth heaven. He controls the power of time and space, leaving the enemy nowhere to escape.

In this way, under the leadership of the Demon Lord, Dugu Baitian, Ghost Lord and other powerful masters of the Heaven-defying Level, the ancient gods fought from the fourth heaven to the fifth heaven, and then to the sixth heaven. Each heaven experienced a tragic battle, and each heaven was left with the blood and glory of the ancient gods. Until they set foot on the seventh heaven, a voice of "eternal haste" stopped them. This voice seemed to have traveled through the ages, carrying endless vicissitudes and mystery.

Looking around, the Seventh Heaven was covered with dark clouds and filled with evil spirits. On the ground, there were piles of angel bones. These angels had at least twelve wings. They might have been powerful creatures in the Seventh Heaven, but now they were just cold wreckage.

"Look, there...there's someone there!" Someone pointed ahead, trembling.

"Could it be that he killed all these fallen angels by himself?" A questioning voice sounded, full of disbelief.

"Who is he! This is the Seventh Heaven. The battle in ancient times was also the seventh heaven where we suffered the most losses!" Everyone's eyes were filled with confusion and awe.

“These fallen angels all have heavenly strength, yet he managed to kill them all by himself!” Exclamations came one after another, full of admiration for the mysterious figure.

Looking at the figure standing in the seventh heaven, the ancient gods were astonished. Their hearts were filled with shock, and they could not imagine what kind of strong person could accomplish such a feat alone.

Even the Demon Lord, Dugu Baitian, and the Ghost Lord looked at the back of the figure in front of them with surprised expressions. Because judging from the aura, this guy who killed all the fallen angels in the seventh heaven alone has also entered the heaven-defying level! This means that his strength is enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with them, or even stronger.

If we talk about the person with the biggest change of emotions in the field, it is none other than Chen Nan. At this moment, Chen Nan's eyes have become moist, and his body is trembling slightly. His heart is full of excitement and anticipation, as if he has thousands of words to say.

He had searched for this person in the heavens and the human world for countless years, but he never expected to meet him in the seventh heaven. It was a deep longing and concern that finally found its home at this moment.

In the distance, the tall figure seemed to have noticed something and slowly turned around. His eyes were immediately fixed on Chen Nan and Yu Xin, and his body was clearly trembling.

"Is it you, kid? Is it really you... You are really alive and have become so strong..." In an instant, the tall man appeared in front of Chen Nan, holding Chen Nan's arms tightly with both hands. His expression was so excited that his voice even trembled.

"Father, why are you here?" Chen Nan's voice choked with tears welling up in his eyes.

"My son, it seems that your goal is the same as mine, so let's kill Tian Dao first, and then we can talk about the past!" Chen Zhan pointed to the sky, suppressing the excitement of the long-awaited reunion, and his fighting spirit was high. His eyes were firm and resolute, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

Rumble!
Suddenly, the blood-washed seventh heaven began to tremble violently. This tremor seemed to be the wail of the entire world, strong and shocking.

The ancient gods immediately raised their heads and looked upwards, their eyes full of vigilance and solemnity. They clearly felt that a huge force was reviving in the Ninth Heaven, and that force was like a ferocious beast that had been sleeping for a long time and slowly awakened, exuding a chilling aura. This force seemed to be able to shatter the entire sky, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression and making people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

"Is that the Way of Heaven? Has it discovered us?" The Purple-Gold Divine Dragon couldn't help but let out a roar. Its huge body trembled slightly, and its eyes were full of anxiety and tension.

"Master, what exactly is the so-called Heavenly Dao?" Chen Nan looked at Jiang Han, his eyes full of doubt and desire for knowledge. His voice seemed a little anxious in this tense atmosphere.

Jiang Han smiled at Chen Nan, his eyes revealing depth and wisdom. He pointed to the ninth heaven above and said slowly, "Are you asking about the original heavenly way, or the current heavenly way?"

Chen Nan was stunned, and didn't know how to answer for a moment. After a moment, he said, "Are there any differences between them?"

"The so-called Heavenly Dao is not a single living being. Once upon a time, it was the thoughts of all living beings, the vast idea formed by the interweaving of the thoughts of all living people, and the will of all living beings! It is fair and selfless, maintaining the balance and order of the world." Jiang Han's voice was calm and steady, as if he was telling an ancient and mysterious history.

He paused and continued, "But now it is a collection of evil spirits, and the thoughts of all living beings have long been corrupted and shattered. It has been blinded by selfish desires and has become greedy and cruel. It is no longer a fair being."

"Then why are these ancient gods so obsessed with killing Tiandao?" Chen Nan frowned and continued to ask.

"If they don't kill the Heavenly Dao, then they can only wait for the Heavenly Dao to destroy all living beings. Sooner or later, the thoughts of all living beings will form a new Heavenly Dao. In order to avoid being threatened, they will always destroy the world before the new Heavenly Dao takes shape, thus ensuring their own position." Jiang Han's expression became serious. "This is a battle that concerns the survival of all living beings. The ancient gods are burdened with the mission of saving the common people."

"So that's how it is." Chen Nan murmured, as if he had suddenly realized something. His eyes gradually became firm, and the belief in his heart became stronger.

"kill!"

The Demon Lord, Dugu Baitian, and the Ghost Lord were in the lead, their roars resounded through the sky, and their fighting spirit was overwhelming. Behind them, the Ancient Gods followed, and their figures flew towards the Eighth Heaven like a torrent.

"It's really unexpected! You came much faster than we thought!" Just as the ancient god stepped onto the eighth heaven, an ethereal sigh reached their ears. This voice seemed to come from a distant time and space, carrying endless vicissitudes and helplessness.

Unlike the gloomy and dark first seven layers of heaven, the eighth layer of heaven was surprisingly bright. There was nothing on the endless flat continent, like a square magnified a billion times. The bright light almost made it impossible to open one's eyes, as if to purify all darkness and evil. However, behind this seemingly bright light, there were unknown dangers and challenges. The ancient gods did not retreat at all. They took firm steps and walked forward, ready to face the upcoming life-and-death battle. (End of this chapter)