In the cold universe, as the words of Xia Wushuang, the God of War of Great Xia, fell, wisps of dazzling light suddenly erupted from the mysterious instrument of the powerful interstellar battleship.
In an instant, the surroundings of the god holding the space collapsed violently. A huge black hole was formed in the collapsed void, with terrifying tearing power, possessing the power to annihilate the god.
The god's expression changed, and a golden light suddenly appeared between his brows, shooting towards the black hole.
However, the golden light entered the black hole and was completely swallowed.
The figure of the god shrank rapidly, shrinking itself endlessly and turning it into a starting point.
However, this still cannot prevent the annihilation of space under terrorist weapons...
That origin was completely torn apart and entered the black hole.
"Condensation!"
At this moment, the rotating black hole exuding devouring power suddenly condensed, and a god descended from the sky. He sealed the years and stretched out his hands to pull out the broken origin.
The next moment, the speed of time around the black hole remains the same.
The god holding the space in his hand also appeared. However, at this moment, his body was incomplete and it would be difficult to recover in a short time.
His silver-moon-like eyes shone with shock, and of course there was a hint of disbelief.
He never thought that these helpless alien races would possess such powerful weapons.
He almost fell completely.
And the god who could solidify the power of time walked directly towards Xia Wushuang.
He waved his sleeves slightly, and the years around him were frozen in ice as he walked.
He began to understand the nature of the entire universe and control the power of time.
However, facing the arrival of the gods of time, Xia Wushuang remained indifferent...
Time... can make the war here suddenly solidify.
However, he was not worried at all.
As early as the moment when the gods of the years appeared, Xia Wushuang was wrapped in a light curtain. It should be a mysterious weapon, but even these gods could not see where the weapon's body was.
Perhaps, this light curtain itself is a weapon.
The next moment...
The god of time has disappeared.
The next moment, Xia Wushuang also disappeared.
They still exist in this void, but... they are no longer in this time.
In the cold universe, the war continues.
Tens of thousands of interstellar battleships, under the vast universe, are full of cold power. However, this sense of power and grandeur are not powerful in front of gods.
Even the four-pole universe is covered by the power of technological civilization.
But the gods never die.
They will also be afraid of this power, but they are extremely powerful and have power that transcends the rules of the world.
They charged into the battleship group and tore the battleships apart with their hands. Another sword was stained with sharpness and slashed through the vast universe, causing a cosmic tide that knocked the entire battleship group to pieces.
The one who drew the sword was a swordsman in white.
He entered the realm of gods when he was young. He crossed three realms to kill enemies with one sword, and killed gods with one sword. With one sword, he allowed the people of the entire continent of gods to see the supreme power of an era of sword cultivation.
Style.
Now, he drew his sword again, and with one strike he caused a cosmic tide, shattering tens of thousands of interstellar battleships...
This scene can't help but shock all the gods in the first realm. It also surprises the gods in the universe... The latter's strength has become stronger again, and a thought vaguely arises in their minds.
The sword fairy once said that if he could tear the universe apart with one sword, he might actually be able to do it.
In the turbulent universe, the sword immortal looked back with an attitude of pride and arrogance.
In an instant, the hundreds of warships he passed by with his sword suddenly broke...the cuts were extremely smooth.
The void is vast, with the wreckage of an interstellar battleship floating in it.
For the First Realm, the weapons carried on any one of the interstellar battleships could destroy a continental plate in the Origin Realm, or even the entire continent.
All originating realms can be annihilated.
However, such a majestic and terrifying existence was actually cut off by a god with a single sword, hundreds of ships.
The power of people…
Is it really that terrible?
Everyone in the bar held their breath while looking at the picture on the screen.
They have forgotten themselves.
Only their eyes can express their mood.
shock.
fear.
Unbelievable.
excited.
There is still a trace of desire!
Yes.
Just longing.
The desire for power...
No matter how powerful the interstellar battleship is, it is only an external force after all. Only when one is strong and can travel around the world is the real power.
This is also the reason why, in this world, genetic warriors are superior to others.
But...the genetic warriors they originally envied were like ants in front of the power of this god.
But it's not even an ant.
Even...the Great Xia God of War! The god in their eyes. Facing these real gods, without the power of technology, he is not worth mentioning.
This was a heartbreaking answer, but they had to accept it.
Next to Lin Huang, Luo Shanhe swallowed his saliva, his eyes were obsessed and filled with unusual excitement.
At this moment, he seemed to have found his pursuit.
He seemed to have truly understood why he was unwilling to become a genetic warrior. He... longed for the power to burn mountains and boil seas, and tear apart interstellar battleships with one sword.
This moment...
An evil thought even came to his mind.
He hopes that our human race's interstellar battleships can plunder the civilization of the Divine Continent... This may be another rapid development of the Origin World.
In the bar, Lin Huang leaned casually on the bar, looking at the picture on the screen, with a smile on his lips.
science and technology.
myth.
perhaps……
They all interpret the word power in some way.
Warriors rely on their own talents to understand the world and the world, and use their hearts to understand wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the power of space and time.
However, the human race in the Origin World is from another perspective, explaining the rules of this world step by step, and constantly moving forward.
They couldn't cultivate themselves, so they created powerful weapons step by step.
Warriors imitate and understand how thunder and lightning are formed, and then form martial arts, which are passed down from generation to generation. In scientific and technological civilization, it is to analyze the elements of thunder and lightning and what reactions they produce. Then they invent corresponding weapons, and then use this weapon information as a treasure.
Lin Huang shook the cocktail in his hand and fell into deep thought.
"So...power...what exactly is it?"
Lin Huang frowned and asked himself, but he didn't answer for a while.
In the Origin World, he gave the existence of power, but did not give the human race the power to practice. Therefore, they bypassed their own practice and created powerful weapons.
In the Divine Continent, warriors may have never thought that there would be weapons that could annihilate space. This is because all of their efforts are focused on tapping into their own power.
"so……"
Lin Huang frowned, "Power exists forever? It's just that from different perspectives, it shows different expressions?"
"so……"
Lin Huang suddenly raised his head and looked at the big screen again.