The terrifying blood-colored monster deep in the starry sky transformed into blood-red evil dragons, heavily impacting the protective layer of the "Hope" spiritual ship.
The heavenly beings who controlled the spirit ship could not control the direction of the spirit ship at all. For a moment, the entire spirit ship was like a small leaf in the storm, flying wantonly.
"The energy has dropped below 90%!"
Some Tianzun shouted, if this continues, it won't be long before the energy of the "Hope" will be completely exhausted, and by then, they will definitely die!
"At this point, we can only use our last trump card."
On the Celestial Clan side, the Celestial Clan leader looked at the old God Emperor of the God Clan and sighed.
The so-called trump card is actually the divine decree left by the master of Shura Road.
There are only three divine edicts written by the master of Shura Road.
One for attack, one for seal, and one for support!
As a top-level treasure that surpasses the true god level, if the god's decree of the master of Shura Road is activated by the Heavenly Lord, it will affect the origin of his life, burn the fire of life, and greatly reduce his lifespan.
According to the original speculation, just that one attacking divine decree, sacrificed at the cost of burning most of the lives of the top gods, could kill the true god.
Of course, the Holy Emperor of Creation is not an ordinary true god. It may be difficult to kill the Holy Emperor of Creation, but at least it can be severely damaged. Combined with the other two seals and the auxiliary divine decree, it might be possible to eliminate the Holy Emperor of Creation in one fell swoop!
But now, the Holy Emperor of Creation somehow merged with "Huang" into one body.
The Abyss Demon - an incredible existence with extremely terrifying vitality. If you only burn part of your life to activate the divine decree left by the master of Shura Road, can you kill it or severely damage it?
People have no idea at all. If they can't re-inflict disaster, how can they escape?
The old God Emperor of the God Clan silently touched his Sumeru Ring and said slowly: "I didn't expect that when our clan's life and death were at stake, the Holy Emperor of Creation would become more powerful. Originally, I thought that there was a divine law,
If the top Heavenly Lord of our clan pays a certain price to activate it, it can threaten the Holy Emperor of Creation. Now it seems that just burning part of the life force is not enough... In fact, one top Heavenly Lord is not enough..."
"Who among you is willing to come?"
The old God Emperor did not expect this outcome.
Only the top gods can activate the divine decree. In this situation, in order to maximize the power of the divine decree and damage "Huang" as much as possible, those who use the divine decree must completely burn out their lives.
That is...sacrifice.
And, one person is not enough!
Adding up all the Heavenly Lords from the ancient surviving clan present, there are seven top Heavenly Lords. This ratio is considered high.
Seven top deities, three divine decrees.
The old God Emperor planned to let the two top deities activate the first divine decree together!
Two is the optimal number. The second Heavenly Lord can actually only increase the power of Shura's decree by a small half, and the power increase that the third Heavenly Lord can bring is even smaller.
Originally, using Shura's decree would not necessarily lead to death, so the old God Emperor could still appoint someone to use it.
But now, it was a fatal battle, and the old God-Emperor could not force anyone, so he asked.
The old God Emperor's old eyes swept down the top gods present, and there was a trace of guilt on his face. He really wanted to go out on his own, but... he couldn't die yet. This escape needed a leader to command, and he was the leader of this escape.
The backbone of the team.
"I am willing to fight..."
An old man from the ancient Protoss Clan spoke. He was the top Celestial Being from the Protoss Clan. He was tens of millions of years old and was already in his twilight years. His life span was short.
"I would also like to..."
"Let me do it!"
"I'll do it!"
…
One by one, the top Heavenly Lords stepped forward. During this catastrophe and the racial crisis, these old Heavenly Lords from the ancient relics had already made plans to sacrifice themselves.
Seeing the Heavenly Lords standing up one after another in front of them, the old God Emperor's dirty eyes were filled with old tears, and he chose him to do it.
Whoever you choose will die!
Lin Ming stood not far away, silently watching all this. Except for the old God Emperor, no one of the six top gods evaded him. And the old God Emperor himself, Lin Ming, also knew that if he was asked to give his life, he would also
Never frown.
Such a scene shocked Lin Ming's heart.
A long-lost feeling lingered in his heart, and he silently clenched his fists.
Some people fight to kill people and gain goods.
Some people go to fight to kill their enemies.
Some people fight to get opportunities and treasures.
But there are also people who fight and even sacrifice themselves, but only for others, for the sake of justice and the continuation of the race...
"Wuhen, War Emperor, you two, please step back!" The old God Emperor waved his hand, War Emperor Tuoba Gui, and Di Wuhen, the God Clan's leader, are both in their prime of life. They are the hope of leading the ancient remnants of this catastrophe.
It was impossible for the old God-Emperor to sacrifice them.
"But……"
"His Majesty……"
Di Wuhen and Tuoba Gui's eyes were red, but the old God Emperor interrupted them directly.
"Bai Ping, Dogu, I'm sorry..."
The old God-Emperor named two names, both of which were the top deities of the Ancient God Clan. The old God-Emperor closed his eyes silently, and two lines of tears flowed along his wrinkles...
"Understood!"
"good!"
The two Tianzun old men came forward. Lin Ming looked at their gray hair and slightly hunched bodies, and he didn't know what he felt in his heart.
The other warriors from the ancient relics couldn't help but feel sad when they looked at them.
"Do you have anything else to say..."
The old God Emperor spoke.
Bai Ping was silent. He took out a scroll and a jade pendant from the Sumeru Ring. He silently opened the scroll. The paper of this painting was extremely old and seemed to have been treasured for a long time.
What is painted on the scroll is a young man with a slightly childish face. There is a jade pendant hanging on the young man's waist. It is exactly the same as the one in Bai Ping's hand.
"This is my grandson. His talent is not very good, but he works very hard. When he was still underage, he stubbornly went out to practice. After entering the ruins of the ancient world and having an adventure in a secret realm, he never came back..."
The old man has an old voice. He only has this one grandson. The Ancient Gods are a race that cannot be tolerated by heaven. They are not comparable to the three peak races. Their reproductive ability is extremely poor.
Their descendants are often very few. Even the descendants of Tianzun are not necessarily all geniuses. Your descendants from the human race and the heavenly race will definitely be able to find geniuses. That is because the population is prosperous. Among the many descendants,
Results after layers of screening.
"If you can find him, take care of him for me. He is my only concern in this life..."
The old man handed two things to Di Wuhen...
Di Wuhen didn't know what he was feeling at this moment. He opened his mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but when the words reached his lips, they turned into a deep sigh.
He knew that the possibility of finding this child was close to zero.
He's probably... already fallen. It's just that the sparsely populated ancient Protoss clan attaches great importance to their descendants and cannot bear to lose them.
Especially now that Bai Ping is about to die, in his heart, he still hopes that his bloodline can continue...
"Dogu, what about you..."
The old God Emperor looked at the other Tianzun old man, his eyes full of complex expressions.
Duogu looked indifferent and shook his head slowly.
Compared to Bai Ping, Duo Gu, who grew up in the wilderness and drank blood from his childhood, has a more indifferent temperament.
He had been working as a killer in the ancient ruins for a long time, and his hands were stained with the blood of the saint warriors.
"I have nothing to say. I have no descendants, only myself..."
There was no sadness or joy in Dogu's eyes, and there was steely determination in his calmness.
He was once young and had someone he loved deeply.
But... in his long life, none of the women he experienced gave birth to children.
It is too difficult for the gods to reproduce, like a curse from heaven...
A lonely person came into the world and then died alone. This may be his fate as a killer, although he is no longer a killer now...
There was a depressing atmosphere in the spirit ship.
Anger, fear, confusion about the future, and deep sadness and indignation.
Everyone's eyes flashed and their moods were complicated.
People watched Dogu and Bai Ping leave.
The two of them boarded the bow of the ship one after another.
"Well, who?"
The Holy Son of Creation looked at the two old men boarding the bow of the ship with a ferocious smile on his face, "Are you here to die?"
Next to the Holy Son of Creation, the Holy Emperor of Creation had a deep gaze, and his attention was focused on the two old men.
The two top deities who were already in their twilight years could not scare him, but the black talisman in front of them frightened him.
"Is this...the decree of the gods? Okay! Let me try its ultimate power!"
The pure black decree of the gods, carrying the vast aura of war, slowly floated under the guidance of Bai Ping's thoughts.
Bai Jing calmly looked at the divine decree floating in front of him, and gave a low drink. His pupils were suddenly covered with dazzling brilliance. There was no wind around him, his beard and hair were spread out, and the robe on his body made a rustling sound.
For a moment, his whole body was emitting a dazzling light, and a vast breath of life was like a great river, rolling into the divine decree in front of him.
The next moment, all the blood in his body escaped from the body surface and converged towards the gods' decrees. The old Tianzun's body was bathed in the dazzling divine light.
At this time, Dogu's body also lit up with divine light.
His expression is still indifferent, but it is filled with deep unyielding and unwillingness!
His life has come to an end and will not change, but he does not want the fate of the descendants of the God Clan to continue like this!
"If heaven wants to destroy our divine race, then use my divine blood to turn into demonic flames and burn the sky!!"
Dogu's blood is burning.
This is the last brilliance released by the burning of life!
At that moment, the divine decree seemed to come alive, and there was a wave of fluctuation inside.
It was just a simple fluctuation, but it was like a divine weapon that had been dormant for hundreds of millions of years, exuding a terrifying aura.
A huge dark Shura figure slowly emerged... (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!