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1251 Forgive me for being powerless. What kind of enemy will I be?

This scene shocked the entire world. In the distant universe, many powerful creatures couldn't help but tremble.

Among the closer star fields, it was even more silent in an instant.

If the existence of the Tao realm is cruel, it can completely destroy all practitioners and creatures in a great world.

At this time, naturally no one dared to get into trouble.

"Closing the surrounding universe, no practitioners or creatures are allowed to leave."

"I should know how the Son of God fell in it."

"If anyone assassinates the Son of God, I will definitely make him regret it."

The other elders of the Eternal God clan looked extremely ugly and shouted in a low voice.

Although they did not take action, they also ordered the rest of their tribe to block the universe and prevent anyone from leaving.

The entrance and exit of Biyou Tian Realm are here, and they must find a way to investigate the truth about the fall of the Son of God.

For a moment, the news that the son of the Eternal God Clan died in Biyoutian spread rapidly like a hurricane, spreading from this universe, causing a great sensation.

However, nowadays, all ethnic groups in the fairy civilization are clay bodhisattvas crossing the river, and they are unable to protect themselves.

Even after learning about this news, I was not moved much. Many of my eyes were focused on the battle between the Turbid Clan, Hun Clan and the Fog Clan.

The Eternal Gods may not be spared and will be involved.

At this time, a son of god died, so what?

"Li Yang was killed by someone. He was connected to my bloodline. I could clearly feel his fear and helplessness at the last moment."

"I gave him a wisp of true blood at the beginning to beware of this moment."

"However, I never thought that I could sense the fluctuations of the Eternal Divine Furnace and another Eternal Divine Artifact."

At this moment, in the ancestral hall of the Eternal Gods, a heroic middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, and his palms under his wide sleeves were pinching very tightly.

His magnificent weapon was extremely tall, with dark golden eyes open and closed, like the rotation of the sun and the moon, with endless rules of the great way flowing.

"I will definitely break this blue travel realm."

This person is the current leader of the Eternal God Clan, and Li Yang's biological father, Li Motian.

"Clan leader, I hope to think about this matter. Now the situation of the fairy civilization is in chaos, and the situation of the Turbid Clan and the Turbid Clan has not yet been decided. I am afraid that it will be bad for us to enter the game rashly..."

Around Li Motian, the rest of the elders of the Eternal God Clan are there.

After all, it was the death of the Son of God, and many people of the tribe rushed over.

Li Motian poured out a lot of effort on Li Yang, hoping to cultivate him as the successor of the Eternal God Clan in the future.

But I never thought that this time, Li Yang died tragically in Biyoutian territory.

Many of their tribesmen will find it difficult to accept this result for a while.

The death of Li Yang basically means that the eternal gods of this era have no future pillars.

All the resources poured into vain.

"No need to talk about this matter. I have decided to ask for the Eternal Divine Sword to split the Biyoutian Realm."

"At that time, I will bring back the Eternal Divine Furnace and another Eternal Divine Artifact myself."

"Elders, don't persuade me anymore. If there is an accident this time, I am willing to take responsibility for everything."

Li Motian's face was not angry and his power was his own power. He had accumulated power in the Eternal Gods for a long time. At this moment, the elders were not able to persuade him.

Deep in the ancestral hall, the swords were roaring, and suddenly billions of sword lights seemed to burst out.

A magic sword like a rainbow, the sound of the sword shakes the world and flies out directly

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