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Chapter 1917 Return (1)

The ancient universe is one of the thirty-three days, and the space in it is extremely vast. However, under the rapid speed of the Hope, it only took a few days to fly to the end.

As long as you pass through this wall of sighs, on the other side is the universe of the saints.

Now the ancient tribes are in a race against death, because even if the Holy Emperor of Creation locks their position, it will take time to send the message.

As long as the ancient tribes can rush back to the divine realm before the saint tribe can mobilize the interception troops, they will succeed.

"Rush over!"

Di Wuhen gave the order without hesitation. In the void, the Hope continued to accelerate, turning into a divine light and rushing towards the Divine Wall of Sighs at a speed of thousands of miles.

The wall of sighs between the ancient universe and the saints has become very weak and almost disappeared due to the 3.6 billion years of heaven and earth catastrophe. As long as the top deity's blow can break through the wall of sighs, it will not be a problem.

The power of the Hope's full-speed impact was even greater than the blow of the Apex Heavenly Lord.

"Whoosh!"

The moment the Hope collided with the Wall of Sighs, it was like a flying arrow hitting an elastic curtain. The Wall of Sighs was pulled apart and a huge cone was raised.

The speed of the Hope dropped sharply, the Wall of Sigh trembled violently, and finally the wall was directly torn apart. The Hope successfully traveled from the ancient universe to the universe of the Saints.

At the moment when they passed through the Divine Wall of Sighs, the strong men of the ancient tribes had their hearts hanging high, fearing that the other side of the Divine Wall of Sighs would be the trap of the Saints.

However, at this moment, in this unknown universe of the saints, the void is completely silent, with only distant stars twinkling faintly. There is not a single human figure.

Everything is eerily quiet!

Di Wuhen had an uneasy premonition in his heart, but now was not the time to hesitate. He said in a solemn voice: "Go at full speed!"

Now the Ancient God Clan was exhausted, but the speed of the Hope did not slow down at all. It traveled through the void and began to move in space.

Time and time again, the Hope crossed the Saint Universe.

The ancient tribes have a long history. They have the Thirty-three Heavens Map, which is a grand map that generally describes the Thirty-three Heavens Universe.

It marks the distribution location of the thirty-three-day universe and the main races in it.

Although the information in this sky map is very vague, it is quite useful at this time. It can directly point them in the direction, otherwise they would not even know where the divine domain is.

Tuoba Gui looked at the sky map and said: "The universe we are in is called the Holy War Heaven. It is only 70% of the size of the ancient universe. It is considered to be the first heaven among the seven heavens of the Saint Clan, with fewer masters and less resources. It stands to reason.

It is said that this Holy War Heaven is a very safe first-level heaven, and there is no true god here. It is possible for us to go directly through it and reach the divine realm safely!"

Even if the True God wants to travel across the universe and come, it will take time. And if the Holy Emperor of Creation wants to deliver the message, it will take time. They are not without hope.

What's more, according to the information obtained by the Ancient God Clan, there is a fierce fight between the Holy Clan and the True Gods because it involves the ownership of resources in the ruins of the Ancient World.

Among the true gods of the Saints, the Holy Emperor of Creation is the strongest. He created the largest force of the Saints. He became the Holy Emperor of the Saints and commanded the seventh heaven of the Saints. He almost occupied more than 80% of the resources of the Saints, including the ruins of the ancient world.

Including the Hongmeng Spirit Pearl, and even in the end, he surrendered to Huang and made Huang become his clone.

All the benefits were obtained by the Holy Emperor of Creation.

The other true gods are of course dissatisfied.

The Holy Emperor of Creation launched this war against the ancient gods to plunder the resources of the ancient ruins, and most of the resources here were occupied by the Holy Emperor of Creation.

As for the war against the Divine Realm, it is also for the ambition of the Holy Emperor of Creation. Other true gods of the saint race may not be willing to serve as spearmen for the Holy Emperor of Creation.

This is the only good news among many sad news.

The time travel continued, Di Wuhen looked at the sky map, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

"With three more great space shifts, we can reach beyond the Divine Wall of Sighs in the Divine Realm. After passing through the Divine Wall of Sighs, we will enter the Divine Realm!"

As Di Wuhen was talking, his expression suddenly changed. At that moment, he felt that the Hope suddenly fell into the quagmire and its speed slowed down sharply!

"What's going on!" Tuoba Gui also changed his expression. He felt that the Hope entered a huge force field and the space was sealed!

"Boom!"

The formation hall of the Hope was shaken violently, and the warriors in charge of the formation were shaken out of their positions.

People were shocked and looked out from the portholes, only to see dozens of spiritual ships waiting here, spread out in a large array, waiting for them!

They are like a small insect that has hit a spider web and cannot move!

And if you can set up a large formation to intercept the Hope, you can imagine the strength of the opponent.

"Saint Spirit Ship!"

Di Wuhen took a breath of air. After all, they were ambushed!

"How could it be so fast!?"

A Bone Roar Clan Heavenly Lord clenched his fists, his voice full of reluctance. They were already very close to the Divine Realm, and they were just a little bit close to escaping from the Holy War Heaven, but now they were trapped in an ambush and their efforts fell short.

"It only took a few days for us to escape from the beginning to now. We traveled through the two universes for thirty-three days in a few days. It was all thanks to the support of the Hope. No one else can be faster than us. Logically speaking, we are even being tracked.

, and no one will have time to set up an ambush... These people should be transferred from the God's Domain..."

In the corner, Lin Ming spoke. Although his voice was calm, there was inevitably a sense of weakness in his tone. In the previous battle with the Holy Emperor of Creation, Lin Ming consumed so much that he almost burned his soul and was overdrawn.

of mental strength.

"Did you come from the Divine Realm..."

Tuoba Gui murmured and repeated that Lin Ming's explanation was the most reasonable. There were seven heavens under the jurisdiction of the Saint Clan, and a trip across the thirty-three-day universe would take a month or two by relying on a Tianzun Lingbao-level spirit ship.

At this time, it is not easy to summon warriors to gather in a universe, not to mention that not all deities are under the command of the Holy Emperor of Creation.

However, it would be much easier if those warriors who fought in the divine realm were called back to intercept.

"A remnant from the ancient times... I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

A loud voice sounded in the void, and a middle-aged man wearing a bright red robe slowly flew out from the Saint Tribe's phalanx.

He had a faint smile on his face, was covered in battle armor, and his cultivation was clearly that of a top-notch Heavenly Lord.

His electric gaze lightly swept over the Hope that fell into the formation. At this time, the energy of the Hope was already less than 5%!

Although it is a spiritual treasure that surpasses the true god level, it is unable to exert its power at all.

"The heritage of the ancient race is really profound, and they can actually obtain such a treasure, but it is a pity that these will all belong to the saint race..."

The middle-aged man in armor had a ferocious smile on his face. He killed all the ancient tribes and captured Lin Ming alive. This would be a great achievement. His prestige among the saints would be greatly enhanced, and he would also receive a generous reward from the Holy Emperor of Creation.

At this time, behind the middle-aged man, the void twisted like water waves.

One by one, the figures of the Saint Celestials broke through the space and appeared slowly.

Each of them has extraordinary cultivation, with surging energy and blood in their body, and their feet are standing in the void, as if they are standing in the sky. Some of them have an aura as strong as an abyss, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

They are all top-notch Heavenly Lords, not inferior to the middle-aged Heavenly Lords who have just appeared.

The strong men of the ancient clans in the Hope all had solemn expressions on their faces for a moment. They felt the huge crisis and pressure!

Just escaped from the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den again!

However, their strength was almost exhausted when they escaped from the ancient universe, and among them, there were only two top gods, Tuoba Gui and Di Wuhen, left. How could they fight against these saint clan gods in front of them?

"Will God destroy our clan?"

Di Wuhen clenched his fists, his arms trembling slightly due to excessive exertion. The old God Emperor sacrificed himself and handed over the future of the clan to him. The result... was just this ending...

"I hate it!"

The nails of Di Wuhen's hands dug deeply into the flesh, causing his hands to bleed.

At this time, one by one the Heavenly Lords from the ancient clans stood up and walked behind Di Wuhen.

They faced outside the porthole, waiting for work, the Saint Celestial Being who was ten times more powerful than themselves. For a moment, a tragic emotion slowly spread!

They knew very well at this time that after this battle, their entire army would probably be annihilated! (To be continued)

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