In a hall made of soul stones, an old boy stood on an altar.
He crossed his hands on his chest, closed his eyes slightly, and his senses extended out like a monster's tentacles, piercing the wall of sighs...
This old boy is the Soul Emperor.
Under normal circumstances, even a universe master as powerful as the Soul Emperor would not be able to penetrate the Divine Wall of Sighs with perception.
However, if he plants a mark on someone in advance, even if the person is not in the same universe as him, he can sense the other person thirty-three days apart.
The Soul Emperor and the Holy Emperor of Creation each have their own imprints on each other. As long as both of them are willing, they can communicate directly across the layers of the universe.
The Soul Emperor contacted the Holy Emperor of Creation this time in order to tell him the news about Lin Ming.
"hiss--"
The Soul Emperor opened his eyes. At the same time, the perception between him and the Holy Emperor of Creation was cut off. In front of the Soul Emperor, the originally blurry shadow of the Holy Emperor of Creation slowly disappeared.
The Soul Emperor was silent and walked down from the altar step by step. His long black hair was draped on his snow-white robe. From the back, he looked like a beautiful young man in his prime.
In front of the Soul Emperor, stood a woman wrapped in a black cloak.
This woman is Shengmei.
At this time, Shengmei lowered her head slightly and her expression was indifferent, making it impossible to tell what she was thinking.
"Are you soft-hearted?"
The Soul Emperor suddenly said, Shengmei frowned slightly and said nothing.
The Soul Emperor smiled. "You don't have to show off to me. I have a general feeling about what you are thinking in your mind. That time you met Lin Ming privately, you blocked my perception. After that, Lin Ming went to the ancient universe. You and him
We had a private conversation together for a quarter of an hour, what did you say?"
There was a faint smile on the Soul Emperor's face. This smile made people shudder.
But Shengmei still didn't say a word. She just stood in this dark hall, like a white jade sculpture wearing a black robe.
The Soul Emperor stared at Shengmei for ten breaths before he smiled and shook his head, "The heartbeat is exactly the same as usual. The breathing is not messy at all. The energy flow in the body is also orderly! You are truly worthy of the name of the Soul Queen of my Soul Clan.
but……"
As soon as the Soul Emperor's voice changed, his whole body's aura suddenly became icy cold, and murderous intent overflowed!
His originally dirty eyes became ferocious, "I don't want you to disobey me again! You should know how valuable Lin Ming is to me. He is the key to my future! After so many years, I finally saw it.
An opportunity to realize my ambition, I will not allow anyone to destroy it!"
The murderous intention in the Soul Emperor was like the cold wind coming from the Nine Nether Abyss. Sheng Mei faced this strong murderous intention and felt that her body-protecting divine energy was trembling slightly.
She took a deep breath, looked at the Soul Emperor, and said coldly: "You don't have to threaten me, I have no way out, your choice is also my choice!"
Although she said this, Sheng Mei didn't know how she felt in her heart. In fact, this so-called choice was not made by her, but Lin Ming helped her make it...
Perhaps it should be said that Sheng Mei had long expected that Lin Ming would make such a decision, and it was only through her conversation with Lin Ming that she made up her mind again.
"Good! Good! Very good!" The Soul Emperor said three good words in a row, "The little insects living among the dead branches and leaves will never know the grandeur and beauty of this world, because their vision is too narrow and their lifespan is
It’s too short, they’ll never even see the winter snow…”
"You don't want to become such a little insect..."
When the Soul Emperor spoke, his face was only one foot away from Sheng Mei.
He is not tall and looks like a teenager, while Shengmei is tall and their eyes are completely level.
Their eyes met, Sheng Mei's eyes contained countless complex emotions.
Sheng Mei also told Lin Ming the last words of the Soul Emperor, but what she got was a completely different result...
Time is passing slowly.
The great calamity is coming and the storm is rising!!
This is a troubled time. The overlords of all universes all have their own plans and take advantage of this opportunity that comes only once in billions of years to realize their ambitions!
Human beings are infinite, especially these true gods who stand at the highest point in the universe. They have accumulated countless opportunities, experienced countless battles, and endured countless hardships to reach this point. They are unwilling to obey the arrangements of fate and are unwilling to obey.
In the reincarnation of heaven, they want to control their own destiny, transcend this world, and hold the law of heaven in their hands!
The Soul Emperor and the Holy Emperor of Creation are both one of them...
…
"Are we going to start..."
In the Chaos Star Sea, the headquarters of the Ancient God Clan.
The old God-Emperor stood on the observatory, quietly watching the endless river of stars in the sky.
His old eyes seemed to see through the fog of the universe and look towards the future of the Gods.
"Back to His Majesty the Divine Emperor, all the ancient relics have boarded the Hope, including 22 million members of the God Clan, 350 million members of the Heavenly Clan, 810 million members of the Roaring Bone Clan, and giants.
There are 80 million people in the clan, the Ancient Spirit Clan..."
Behind the old God-Emperor, a group of Heavenly Lords stood respectfully. Di Wuhen stepped forward and reported all the information to the old God-Emperor one by one.
The old God Emperor nodded slowly, "Do they all know how dangerous this battle is and what it means to our ancient clans?"
"Clear!" Di Wuhen said loudly, "Everything is ready now and we can break out at any time!"
"OK."
The old God Emperor finally turned around. He silently adjusted his sleeves and pasted three pure black talismans on his sleeves.
These three talismans are exactly the divine decrees left by the owner of Shura Road!
Seeing these three divine decrees, all the gods present were moved by them. This is their biggest support for this breakout!
Otherwise, they would never be able to pass the test of becoming the Holy Emperor of Creation!
"Your Majesty." The three top gods present took a step forward together, knelt down on one knee, and raised their hands above their heads. "Please grant me the decree!"
"Have you...all thought about it?"
The old God Emperor looked at these three people with an old and powerful tone.
As a decree left by the master of Shura Road, it is by no means an easy thing to activate it!
It is difficult for the true god to activate it. If it is activated by the Heavenly Lord, it will affect the origin of one's life, burn the fire of life, and greatly reduce the life span!
"Master, give me the decree!"
Di Wuhen raised his hands stubbornly.
"It's not your turn."
Two old top celestial beings stood in front of Di Wuhen, "Give it to us..."
"Um……"
The old God Emperor looked at the two elders of the God Clan. Their ages were already over 80 million years old.
With a wave of his hand, two divine decrees flew into the hands of the two elders.
"'Jian Ziyan' and 'Letter Ziyan', you can take these two, and I will hold the last one personally..." The old God Emperor's voice was old, and Di Wuhen's heart trembled, and he silently withdrew.
.
He knew that he could not change the old God Emperor's decision. Among all the top gods of the Ancient God Clan, he was the youngest...
Young people and adults are the future of this war between the gods...
"Let's go." The old God Emperor took a deep breath, "Let's... go fight!"
…
The black starry sky is vast and quiet.
In the chaotic star sea full of distorted time and space and black hole whirlpools, a pure white spirit ship cut straight through the void and flew straight out!
In the center of this pure white spirit ship, there is a huge formation disk. Twelve deities sit around this formation disk, providing energy for the spirit ship.
Energy stones are burning in the formation.
Lin Ming stood outside the formation, silently watching everything.
Next to him is the starry sky that is speeding and retreating.
"here we go……"
Lin Ming had a vague premonition in his heart that this breakout battle would become the trigger for an all-out war...
The future of the human race, the future of the ancient races, and my own future depends on this battle.
"Your Majesty, the space blockade area of the Saints is ahead..." At the bow of the spirit ship, a messenger from the Giants sent the message.
"Rush over!"
The old God-Emperor answered simply and rudely, his voice cold and full of murderous intent.
"Got the order!"
The messenger sent the message back, and the entire spirit ship suddenly accelerated.
"boom!"
With an explosion, the void suddenly trembled!
The Saint Clan's blockade was directly torn into pieces, but the "Hope" did not slow down at all. It penetrated it like a flying arrow through paper.
How can the spirit ship left by the master of Shura Road, driven by many deities, be blocked by such a large blockade? (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!