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Chapter 1915 The Mark of the True God

The divine light pierced through the universe, and the terrifying energy storm swallowed up everything. The surrounding millions of miles of void all collapsed, and the space storm rotated wantonly, crushing the stars!

The huge energy vortex swallowed up most of Huang's star-like body, and the flesh and blood of the Holy Emperor of Creation was rapidly melting as if contaminated with acid.

The divine light swept through everything, including light, sound waves, and all power was swallowed up. More than a dozen saint spiritual ships were involved in this energy vortex, shattered in the storm, and disappeared into ashes. Many saints and saints on the ship,

Even the Kaiowen who commanded the spirit ship was dead!

And the Heavenly Lord of the Holy Clan fled far away, for fear of being affected!

The entire ancient universe seemed to have been cut with an inexplicable and terrifying white trace by the sword of the gods.

Among the white traces is an absolute death zone. Any spirit ship, any realm king, or deity that falls into it will disappear without a trace.

"roar--"

From the depths of this huge vortex, the terrifying roar of the devil came, like thousands of mythical beasts roaring together, huge energy sound waves and space storms, energy storms mixed with everything, tearing everything apart.

This is the wail of Huang, and it is obvious that it is suffering great pain.

"Do we still have energy?"

Inside the Hope, Di Wuhen shouted that in the continuous battle, both the Hope and the warriors on the Hope were exhausted. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as running out of oil and drying up.

"There's not much left..."

Wuyan said, his white forehead dripping with sweat. Because the power of many deities present was too consumed, Wuyan also stood around the control formation and contributed his own strength.

At this time, next to Wu Yan, Lin Ming's face was pale and he was sweating like rain. In his eyes, the gray cube sometimes flashed and sometimes disappeared. But at this time, no one would notice Lin Ming at all.

The vision in Ming's eyes.

"It consumes too much..."

Lin Ming supported the formation with both hands, breathing heavily. Just now, Lin Ming passed through the Tianmu Dao Palace and cooperated with the soul artifact Rubik's Cube to barely find the spiritual imprint point left by the Holy Emperor of Creation in Huang's body. If we talk about the entire Hope,

The person who consumed the most in one blow just now was undoubtedly Lin Ming.

"Lin Ming, are you okay..."

Several Tianzun asked with concern. Lin Ming waved his hand and said with difficulty: "We must leave as soon as possible. The Holy Emperor of Creation...is not dead!"

Lin Ming used the Rubik's Cube to find the soul mark of the Holy Emperor of Creation. Naturally, he was extremely sensitive to this mark. He knew very well that in the attack just now, he could not erase the mark.

The vitality of the Holy Emperor of Creation and Huang after merging was so terrifying! Even with the help of the Shura Ancient Divine Cannon and many Heavenly Lords, and with the Hunyuan Heavenly Lord going deep into the depths of Huang's body and then self-destructing, it still failed!

The Heavenly Lords of the ancient tribes felt cold in their hearts when they heard Lin Ming's words. In fact, they had already been psychologically prepared for failure. After all, the Holy Emperor of Creation was too powerful, but they saw such a terrifying explosion in the universe after the attack just now.

, there was always some luck and hope left in their hearts, but now, even this hope has been shattered, and it is hard for them to accept it.

The leader of the Celestial Clan, the old God Emperor of the God Clan, the Hunyuan Heavenly Lord, the Queen of Xuanqing... one after another, the most powerful men burned their lives to fight, but in the end, they just recreated the Holy Emperor of Creation.

"Fight, let's rush out!"

Tuoba Gui shouted that he poured his divine power into the formation of the Hope without reservation. Other Heavenly Lords also took action. Even if they had already reached their limit, they had to overdraw their vitality to complete all this!

At this moment, in the terrible black whirlpool where the wasteland was flooded by the energy storm, a thick red evil dragon's tentacles swept out and headed straight towards the Hope!

The Holy Emperor of Creation launched another attack!

It's just that this red evil dragon is dripping with blood and has obviously suffered heavy injuries.

"I...must kill you!" A curse-like voice came, resounding throughout the universe!

Seeing the red dragon's tentacles attacking, the expressions of all the Heavenly Lords present changed drastically. They knew very well that once they were entangled by this red dragon's tentacles, they would be doomed!

Because, there are many Heavenly Lords in the Saint army. Because of the terrible explosion, the Heavenly Lords all fled in all directions. After all, they are made of flesh and blood, and unlike the Hope, they cannot withstand such a terrible energy storm.

But now, the energy storm is weakening, and these deities are coming!

If they complete the closing, the Hope will be unable to fly!

"Blow it up for me!"

At the critical moment, Tuoba Gui threw out a withered yellow divine decree!

The three Asura Edicts have long been used up. The divine edict in Tuoba Gui's hand was left by the superior true god. After being transformed by Lin Ming, it is extremely powerful. It is the most powerful weapon in the hands of all ancient clans, second only to the Asura Edict.

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"boom!"

The god's spell exploded in the air, and the terrifying shock wave blew away the evil dragon's tentacles. The Hope also received a strong push from the shock wave, flipping backwards like a meteorite.

"rush!"

Di Wuhen was already burning essence and blood desperately, and many of the Heavenly Lords present had no reservations. All the energy was poured into the Hope Formation. The formation rotated rapidly, the energy surged wantonly, and the entire Hope trembled violently.

White light lasing!

"call out!"

A terrible impact burst out. Under the huge driving force, the Hope turned into a divine rainbow, instantly penetrating millions of miles of void, and shot straight towards the depths of the universe!

The original force field blockade of the Holy Emperor of Creation had been completely broken by the explosion just now. For a moment, the Hope was like a fish swimming in the sea and a bird flying in the sky, completely unstoppable!

In terms of speed, the Hope is far superior to the Saint Celestial Celestial. Even the Holy Emperor of Creation, if it merges with Huang, will have difficulty chasing the Hope because of Huang's huge body.

What's more, the Holy Emperor of Creation has been seriously injured!

In this battle, he was extremely injured! He has never been so seriously injured since the Holy Emperor of Creation became the Supreme Heavenly Lord.

"Damn it!"

The space was torn apart, bloody tentacles stretched out, and Huang's huge body was forced out of the collapsed space vortex.

Less than half of its flesh and blood has melted away. From a distance, it looks like an apple that has been bitten many times, covered in devastation.

The plasma all over its body erupted like a volcano, so that the entire space around its body was stained with blood.

"Lin Ming, all the ancient clans, I will destroy you with my own hands!"

Huang's losses were huge, and the Holy Emperor of Creation's body was covered in blood. There were many horrific wounds left on his body, and countless flesh and blood squirmed in the wounds, as if vicious beasts were about to spring out.

It will take a long time for him to recover!

"His Majesty the Holy Emperor!"

In front of the Holy Emperor of Creation, many Heavenly Lords were kneeling in the void. They were all a little scared. They were more or less related to the defeat of this battle, lest the Holy Emperor of Creation would blame them in his anger.

"What are you still doing here? Go chase him!"

The Holy Emperor of Creation had a gloomy expression on his face. He never expected that on his first expedition after surrendering to Huang, he would fight to such an extent against a group of beings that he considered to be just ants.

Not only was he severely injured, but he also allowed Lin Ming and the other ancient tribes to escape. It was a disastrous defeat!

The Saint Clan Heavenly Lords looked at each other in disbelief. They all witnessed the terrifying speed at which the Hope escaped without the force field blockade, which was beyond their ability to catch up.

The thirty-three-day universe is so big. Once they lose their target, chasing the Hope will be like finding a needle in a haystack. How easy is it?

Unless they can search a world with perception like a true god, only then can they possibly catch up.

But now, they don't even know the direction.

"Take this!"

The Holy Emperor of Creation waved his hand, and several blood-colored jade slips flew towards the top deities present. They took the jade slips and were slightly startled.

The Holy Emperor of Creation said solemnly: "I left a tracking mark on their spiritual ship. With this jade slip, I can naturally find it. They are at the end of their strength. You can capture them, life or death!"

In the last attack, the Holy Emperor of Creation knew that it was impossible to capture the ancient tribes. Therefore, in this attack, the Holy Emperor of Creation did not want to leave the Hope on the Hope, but to leave a mark on the Hope during the attack.

A tracking mark was placed!

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