As soon as Yang Qing finished speaking, everyone felt as if they had been struck by lightning as their heads buzzed.
The people present were all king-level powerhouses.
They were powerful and had been in high positions for many years, but at this moment, their expressions changed and they looked horrified.
Although they knew that the situation was getting worse and worse, they shouldn't have reached that point yet.
"Are you serious?
How do you know? "
Although they knew that Yang Qing wouldn't joke, some people still couldn't help but ask.
They looked at Yang Qing expectantly like children, hoping to see Yang Qing smile and say, "I'm kidding!"
However, she didn't. Facing everyone's gazes, Yang Qing said coldly,
"I have a key in my body, so I can sense it in advance!
Those who have the key can sense it, and the news should spread soon! "
Yang Qing's words made the atmosphere gradually become a little dead.
Her last bit of naive fantasy had also disappeared.
"Has it been brought forward?"
Yang Qingtian sighed.
It was no secret that dimensional portals could fuse!
The fundamental reason why the spatial portals would suppress the strength of those who entered was the instability of space.
According to the degree of suppression on cultivators, the world divided the spatial portals into ten stars.
One star to ten stars.
The lower the star level, the more unstable the spatial portal was.
Due to its instability, it was extremely sensitive to energy.
If the person who entered the spatial portal was too strong, the energy fluctuations in their body would be too great, and their strength would be suppressed.
If the strength of the attack exceeded the limit of the space, it would produce spatial cracks, and it might even collapse.
However, the instability of the space and the suppression of strength were not constant.
When the dimensional portals first appeared, there were only some small cracks. Even if they expanded to accommodate people, they were only one-star portals and were very unstable.
Even if a rocket launcher was launched, spatial cracks would appear.
That was also the reason why the foreign races chose to spy on them secretly and not directly invade.
Later on, as more and more spiritual power appeared, the level of the spatial portals would also increase.
It could be one-star or nine-star.
One-star spatial portals didn't always remain at the one-star level.
As time passed, the spatial portals would become more and more stable.
Hence, after more than ten years, new species of demonic beasts would appear in the dimensional portals, and these demonic beasts would be of a higher level.
At this time, the star level of the spatial portal would be re-evaluated.
When spiritual power first appeared, it would take more than ten years to upgrade a one-star spatial gate to a two-star one.
But now, not only were the spatial doors appearing more and more frequently, but they were also stabilizing faster and faster.
Some 1-star Spatial Gates were upgraded to 3-star in less than two years, which was several dozen times faster than before.
This was also one of the reasons why the situation was getting more and more serious.
The higher the star level, the longer it would take to stabilize and upgrade the star level.
It would take a few decades for a nine-star spatial gate to be upgraded to a ten-star one.
A ten-star spatial gate was also known as a "disaster".
An interspatial door of this level was already very stable. Not only Kings, but even Rulers could enter. However, it would still suppress a Ruler's strength, making it impossible for them to unleash their full strength.
Now, there were seven disaster-level Dimensional Portals in China.
Many of the Thirteen Emperors of Huaxia had disappeared all year round because they had to be stationed in these seven portals to prevent the foreign experts from entering.
This was also the reason why no Ruler appeared when the novice monks rebelled.
Unless it was a critical moment, a Ruler would not easily leave the interspatial door that it was suppressing.
"Didn't they say that there would be at least ten years before the fusion would occur?"
A Guardian said in exasperation.
Although the highest rating of the interspatial door was only ten stars.
The ten-star interspatial door would also become more and more stable.
In the future, there might also be an eleven-star interspatial door.
At that time, the space inside the interspatial door would be the same as the base city.
It would not suppress anyone.
Even Rulers could fight at will without worrying about the space collapsing.
What was even more terrifying was that according to research and speculation, if it reached the eleven-star level, the interspatial door would most likely fuse with the area it was in.
That was the most serious consequence.
Fusion meant that the interspatial door could no longer be forcibly closed.
In the past, if the interspatial door was too far away or too dangerous to be controlled, missiles could be fired and bombarded continuously to forcibly close the interspatial door.
If it was forcibly closed, the space area it was in would completely collapse and disappear.
That was also the reason why the foreign races did not dare to invade.
But now, if the interspatial door was successfully fused, it meant that the invasion of the foreign races was imminent.
"Perhaps, someone used some method to shorten the time for the interspatial door to stabilize and forcibly fuse!" Someone guessed.
"The novice monk is just a cover. Their real goal is to fuse the elemental interspatial door."
A Guardian looked at the novice monk and suddenly realized.
At that moment, everything that did not make sense had an explanation.
Only this kind of action could make those cowardly rats show their faces.
Everyone looked toward the southwest.
That was the only ten-star interspatial door in Shang Jing, the "Land of Chaos".
Since they knew the purpose of the foreign races, there was no need for them to continue staying here.
Yang Qingtian said, "Leave five people to watch the novice monk. Let's go to the" Land of Chaos "to see …"
Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly. The air trembled slightly, and a wave of spiritual energy surged from the southwest like a tide. The concentration of spiritual energy was so exaggerated that even breathing felt a little suffocating.
The sky in the southwest was now dyed in color.
Without any nonsense, everyone quickly flew toward the sky.
"It has really begun.
“
Someone looked at the gorgeous sky and muttered to himself.
At this moment, there was no need to doubt that the interspatial door had already begun to fuse.
Otherwise, there would not be such a strong spiritual energy fluctuation.
This fluctuation was a hundred times stronger than when a new spatial door had appeared.
"Hehe, your good days have come to an end, and the nightmare has begun."
As a beast from the Shenwu Continent, the novice monk obviously knew more. He did not continue to attack the cage, but he laughed proudly and spoke in an extremely sharp voice.
At this moment, it was not just the powerhouses that could feel the strong spiritual energy fluctuations.
Lin Feng also looked at the seven-colored sky, his eyes filled with doubt and fear.
This scene was very familiar.
In his memories, when Rivertown had been massacred, the spiritual energy fluctuations had been very strong, and the same seven-colored sky had appeared.
However, the white-robed man had massacred the city during the day, and now it was nighttime, which made the scene even more conspicuous and shocking.
Could it be that another disaster like Rivertown was about to happen?
Some people did not know what was going on, and their eyes were filled with doubt. However, some people's faces instantly turned pale, as if the sky was about to collapse.
"The end of the world is coming!"
An old man muttered to himself, his eyes filled with endless despair.
Even Bu Zheng was at a loss as to what to do.
"What's going on?"
Although he did not know what was going on, Lin Feng knew that it was very serious.
It was far more serious than the appearance of the novice monk.
"The spatial door has begun to merge."
Bu Zheng regained his senses and looked at Lin Feng as he spoke.
That one sentence caused Lin Feng's face to turn pale, and his body trembled slightly. Bloody and terrifying scenes flashed through his mind.
"Has it been brought forward?"
Lin Feng clenched his fists and forcefully suppressed the fear in his heart.
Lin Feng had once faced the destruction of Rivertown and the massacre of hundreds of millions of people. He knew that the day of the foreign invasion would eventually come.
He had originally thought that it would take seven or eight years, but he had not expected it to be brought forward.
"You were all born in the wrong era!"
Bu Zheng sighed as he looked at Lin Feng and the others in front of him. There was a trace of sorrow in his voice.
These young men and women in front of him were all geniuses with Ancestral Demon Transformation, Divine Rank demon spirits, and Divine Rank Soul Skills. Each of them could become a King Rank expert.
As for Lin Feng, he was a monster among monsters.
This was a person that even he could not understand.
He could not predict Lin Feng's future.
Perhaps in less than ten years, he would shock the world.
These super geniuses were talented, hardworking, and did not lack resources. What they lacked was only time.
But now, there seemed to be no time.
How long would it be before the invasion of the foreign invasion?