A terrifying loud noise was heard, and the wanton Gang Yuan caused white ripples visible to the naked eye, shattering the surrounding void. A red beast was punched on the back by a tall man.@
The beast let out a howl and fell heavily to the ground.
"Crack!"
The ground was dented by the dragon's impact, forming a deep pit hundreds of miles long.
The tall man then landed on the top of a rocky mountain, with his upper body exposed, revealing his granite-like toned muscles, looking like a god of war.
This tall, shirtless man is none other than the Holy Son of Creation.
This space is the training ground of the Holy Son of Creation, a small world sealed inside the Holy Palace of Creation, and this beast injured by the Holy Son of Creation is the offspring of a hybrid between a divine beast and an ancient ferocious beast.
In the Holy Palace of Creation, several impure-blooded super beasts are raised all year round to serve as sparring partners for the genius disciples in the Holy Palace. Although these beasts are not pure-blooded, they are extremely precious, but here they are actually used as sandbag sparring partners.
It can be seen that the fortune of the Holy Palace of Creation has become rich.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, please rest. If you continue to fight, this red dragon beast will be killed."
A woman with wheat-colored skin and a wild figure came from behind the Holy Son of Creation. She took out a towel to wipe the sweat of the Holy Son of Creation.
There was a hint of impatience and cruelty in the eyes of the Holy Son of Creation. He was in a very bad mood now. He took advantage of the training to vent his anger, but there was still a fire in his chest.
This anger came from that mysterious man.
The Holy Son of Creation got all the news about the Blood Cloud Galaxy earlier than Emperor Sakyamuni.
If in normal times, Dizi Ximirage and Qinglian Fairy suffered a big loss, he would definitely be gloating about their misfortune and would wake up laughing in his dreams.
But now, instead of "suffering a loss", the army of Desolation was completely wiped out. Even the four holy generals were missing!
The Holy Son of Creation couldn't imagine how that mysterious man did it.
For this reason, he felt uneasy. He repeatedly sent people to explore the Blood Cloud Galaxy, but nothing was found.
The Holy Son of Creation knew without even thinking that this mysterious man would find him sooner or later.
And fighting against such people who don't know the details, even if the Holy Son of Creation has a clone of Desolation, he still feels a headache. He doesn't know what the opponent's trump card is and how he killed the Legion of Desolation.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, there is no need to worry. If it doesn't work, just inform His Majesty the Holy Emperor?"
Beside the Holy Son of Creation, the young woman saw the thoughts of the Holy Son of Creation and said tentatively.
"Inform His Majesty the Emperor?" The Holy Son of Creation's brows suddenly knitted together, and the young woman suddenly fell silent.
"Do you think His Majesty the Holy Emperor doesn't know that the Legion of Desolation has been destroyed? Every warrior of the Legion of Desolation has the spiritual mark left by His Majesty the Emperor. His Majesty the Emperor knows clearly whether they are dead or alive!"
The Holy Son of Creation said coldly.
The Thirty-three Heavenly Dao is the most common avenue in the universe, and it is no small matter. Although what Huang has swallowed is only the causal connection between the human race and the Nine Transformations of the Thirty-three Heavenly Dao.
But this causal connection is also part of the laws of heaven. Reversing the laws of heaven by human power will be punished by heaven!
This does not mean that it can be stopped.
In the process of devouring the nine transformations of the gods, Huang and the Holy Emperor of Creation will endure the catastrophe.
Heavenly tribulations are not uncommon in the world of warriors. Anyone who rises to the realm of the laws of heaven will suffer heavenly tribulations.
However, the rules of heaven also have high and low levels. For example, if a warrior breaks through the heavenly realm, creates a supreme divine weapon, develops a supreme divine elixir, a divine beast reaches nirvana, and reaches adulthood, he or she will incur heavenly calamity.
And these heavenly tribulations are just low-level heavenly tribulations. Compared with the heavenly level of the nine transformations of desolate devouring gods, it is the difference between cloud and mud.
The Holy Son of Creation cannot imagine what the calamity that will befall Huang will be like, but there is no doubt that if Huang and the Holy Emperor of Creation can withstand this calamity, it will be huge for them.
benefit!
In addition, after devouring a part of the way of heaven, Huang may not be able to complete the evolution again. In that case, the Holy Emperor of Creation will be one step closer to surpassing the realm of true God.
High returns also mean high risks. In fact, it took hundreds of millions of years of preparation for the Holy Emperor of Creation to dare to take this step and try what happened to Huang 3.6 billion years ago.
The dangers involved are too great. If you are not careful, it will end in ashes!
At this time, the Holy Son of Creation cannot disturb the Holy Emperor of Creation in any way. In fact, the current location of the Holy Emperor of Creation in retreat is top secret, and even the Holy Son of Creation does not know.
In this matter, the Holy Emperor of Creation would not trust anyone at all.
In particular, he has one of his biggest opponents - the Soul Emperor. With this person's extraordinary skills, it is not difficult for him to obtain any information from the mind of the Holy Son of Creation.
This mysterious Soul Emperor has always been the person that the Holy Emperor of Creation feared the most in his life.
The Holy Emperor of Creation has not known what chess game the Soul Emperor has laid out until now, but he has no doubt about the Soul Emperor's ambition. If he wants to deal with the Soul Emperor, he can only rely on Huang's clone.
If Huang can evolve again, swallowing the infinite energy, matter and laws of the universe, and infinitely approaching the realm of surpassing the true God, then the Holy Emperor of Creation can even use Huang to swallow the destiny of the Soul Emperor, and even the cause and effect between the soul clan and the way of heaven!
By that time, the Holy Emperor of Creation will no longer be afraid of the Soul Emperor.
All the secrets related to the chess game of heaven and earth, as well as the true thoughts in the heart of the Holy Emperor of Creation, the Holy Son of Creation only vaguely knew. In the eyes of the Holy Emperor of Creation, this world is different from his own.
What the Holy Emperor of Creation saw was only this chess game of heaven and earth, and the only ones playing chess on the chess game now were the Holy Emperor of Creation and the Soul Emperor. Others, including himself, many Heavenly Lords from the Saint Clan, the Army of Desolation, the Human Race, and the Divine Dream Heavenly Lord
Wait, everyone is just a pawn!
The only difference is that these chess pieces are big or small, important or unimportant.
The Holy Son of Creation didn't find anything sad about this. This was the inevitable result of the absolute disparity in strength.
Naturally, he is not willing to be a pawn forever, so he must constantly improve his strength.
And now, the mysterious man in front of him is a big challenge for him!
If he can't pass this level and still has to rely on the Holy Emperor of Creation, who is impossible to rely on, then what qualifications does he have to be a chess player in the future?
Thinking of this, the Holy Son of Creation's fighting spirit boiled up.
If you want to come, come, if you want to fight, then fight!
The Holy Son of Creation transported the Gang Yuan, and the sweat and dirt from his body suddenly evaporated. He put on his robe and armor, strode out of the small world, and came to the meeting hall. At this moment, a battle report came from the scouts
The jade slip, this jade slip, completely stunned the Holy Son of Creation.
This is something that the Saint Clan's scouts found in the ruins of the Saint Clan's Heavenly Palace in the Blood Cloud Galaxy - a fragment of the shadow crystal.
And as luck would have it, the fragments of this imaging crystal recorded the incomplete image of that mysterious man.
In this image, a mysterious man steps on a black dragon, holds a spear, and with every movement of his hands, the stars are shattered!
This scene only lasted for a moment, but when he saw it, the Holy Son of Creation's heart suddenly suddenly turned ugly.
The saint generals in the meeting hall suddenly turned gloomy when they saw the Holy Son of Creation receiving the jade slip of information. No one dared to speak for fear of offending him.
For a moment, the hall was quiet.
The face of the Holy Son of Creation changed continuously, and various thoughts passed through his mind in an instant.
"The weapon is a gun...the mount is a dragon...how could it be such a coincidence..."
Of course he remembered that more than 6,000 years ago, his most humiliating battle was when he was defeated by Lin Ming at the Demon Emperor's birthday banquet, and he even surpassed a great level - the divine king defeated the holy master.
At that time, among the bets Lin Ming took out, there was a dragon egg!
Coupled with this mysterious man's weapon...the Holy Son of Creation suddenly had an unknown premonition in his heart.
Although the person in the image was not similar to Lin Ming in terms of the techniques he used or his appearance, the Holy Son of Creation always felt that this person might be Lin Ming.
This is purely an intuition. Even when God King Piaoyu said that Lin Ming was dead, the Holy Son of Creation found it a bit unbelievable. In his opinion, Lin Ming's life was very hard. Could he really be that dead?
Already?
"Could it be..."
The Holy Son of Creation felt a chill in his heart for a moment, like a light on his back.
Once bitten by a snake and afraid of well ropes for ten years, although the Holy Son of Creation was arrogant, he was very afraid of Lin Ming. This was a scar in his heart that was difficult to heal.
"Pass my order and issue an emergency battle order! Summon the Saint Luotian Garrison Heavenly Lord into the wild universe! From the first legion to the sixth legion, all are mobilized to the Qianlong Galaxy!"
"What?"
Suddenly hearing the order from the Holy Son of Creation, the saint generals present were a little confused. What was the Holy Son of Creation doing?
Sheng Luotian is the base camp of their Saint clan. All the main forces of the Saint clan are there. If the first to sixth legions are transferred here, will the Qianlong Galaxy be filled up?
Are there so many people just to deal with a little demon fairy?
"Well... His Majesty the Holy Emperor's order at that time was for these troops to guard the Holy Luotian and prevent the Soul Clan from sneak attacks. It was only to deal with the barbarian human race, a race that has been crippled by us. There is no need to mobilize such troops, right?"
"Are you questioning me?"
The Holy Son of Creation frowned, like a lion about to go berserk in the next moment. The general swallowed a mouthful of saliva and could only nod. After the Holy Emperor of Creation went into seclusion, the Holy Son of Creation was already the supreme commander of the Holy Clan. Of course he had to obey.
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"What about the Soul Clan?" The veteran general couldn't help but ask.
The Holy Son of Creation pondered slightly and said: "If the Soul Clan really comes, do you expect those top Heavenly Lords to be able to stop it? If it doesn't work, just give Holy Luotian to them, but I have a hunch that they will not come, otherwise the Emperor
Your Majesty doesn’t dare to retreat at this time, I’m afraid he has already guessed some of the plans of the old guy Soul Emperor…”
"This... okay." Several senior generals looked at each other and nodded in agreement. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!