The sound wave lasted for three days, three nights and thirty-six hours, then suddenly stopped.
The entire chaotic world returned to a brief period of tranquility, and some aliens in the mother world gradually recovered their hearing.
Although the terrifying shock wave disappeared, their mood did not get any better but became even heavier.
Some strangers began to read ancient books and predict what might happen next.
Zhongshenzhouzhong.
An old human man opened an ancient book with trembling hands.
This ancient book was written by the predecessors of this human race, and it records the story of the final coming of the round.
"The last thunder breaks all things with sound, and the pure divine curse protects the Six Saints with light."
"These six saints refer to the six ancient gods of chaos..."
"Six lucky people will be selected from our mother world..."
To be selected as the Ancient God of Chaos, the first requirement is strong strength, and the weakest one must be in the Holy Soul realm.
Secondly, it requires a little luck.
Those in the Holy Soul Realm and Immortal Realm who know this secret are full of hope, expecting that one of the six places will come to them.
That's a ticket to the next round of chaos!
"Buzz..."
A beam of light suddenly appeared in the mother world. After this beam of light appeared, it went straight to the hall built by the evil god.
The second floor of the main hall.
Many Saint Soul Realms and Immortal Realms are greedily absorbing the power of blood.
The evil god looked at these people expressionlessly. Although he acted very generously, he was actually extremely disgusted in his heart.
But soon he will still need these cannon fodder to sustain the situation, and now he can only patiently satisfy them.
"Buzz!"
That beam of light directly penetrated the black hall and enveloped one of the Saint Soul Realm. This Saint Soul Realm was still digesting the power of the bloodline he had just absorbed. When he opened his eyes and saw the light covering his whole body, he was stunned for a moment.
, suddenly realized that he had been selected as the next ancient god of the chaotic world, and became the being who controls a truth.
At that moment, my whole body jumped with joy!
"Has he been chosen as the Ancient God of Chaos?"
"Even if we can't fight against the end, it can survive until the next era of chaos!"
"You're lucky! This guy is very weak. Why was he selected? It's unfair..."
"Why not me!"
The Saint Soul Realm and Immortal Realm people in the hall were invited to merge the power of blood here. They were originally satisfied, but when they saw that some of them were selected as the Ancient God Queen of Chaos, their hearts were extremely unbalanced.
However, this beam of light also reminded these people that there are six ancient gods of chaos, and they still have a chance!
The selected foreigner was still very excited. Whoever got the chance to be escorted to the next era of chaos would be so happy that he would forget everything.
But he was only excited for a moment when he saw a blur in front of his eyes. A black figure was approaching him. The black figure stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck.
The dark shadow is the evil god.
The Saint Soul Realm was a little panicked. He didn't know why the evil god wanted to attack him. He asked in fear, "You, what are you doing..."
"Don't you understand? This is the last round of the Chaos Era. If I lose, there will be no next round of the Chaos Era. What's the point of electing the Ancient God of Chaos?" The evil god said without emotion.
"But, but..."
Its words could not be spoken.
The black light in the Evil God's hand flashed, and the body of this Saint Soul Realm turned into bundles of colorful steam, spreading out in all directions, killing people in the same way as before.
The people in the Saint Soul Realm and Immortal Realm nearby were frightened.
Even if there is no next round of chaos in the world, there is no need to kill people?
At this moment, they subconsciously understood that this seemingly generous evil god was never a good person.
Just now, they were expecting to become the Ancient God of Chaos, but now their hearts have turned 180 degrees. They are afraid that if that beam of light falls on their heads, it would be unlucky to be directly killed by the evil god.
"Buzz..."
soon.
A second beam of light appears.
This beam of light directly penetrated into the place of birth, fell towards Mount Li, and hit Fuxi who was standing on the emerald platform.
When Nuwa and others saw it, they were slightly shocked, and then smiled in understanding.
In this round of Chaos Era, Fuxi is probably the most persistent towards Zhongyan, so it is no surprise that he was chosen as the Ancient God of Chaos.
Fuxi smiled bitterly, "After working hard for so long, I still can't bear the expectations of the human race. Is this considered compensation for me?"
"This compensation cannot be honored," Nuwa joked.
They also know that this is the last round of the Chaos Era and there will be no reincarnation.
Then came the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth beams...
These four paths all fall into the evil god's black hall.
Three Saint Soul Realms and one Immortal Realm were killed on the spot by the Evil God, leaving everyone present in a state of silence.
After the Ancient God of Chaos was sealed, the Chaos World began another round of self-cleaning.
This round of cleanup is guaranteed to kill all the creatures in the chaotic world. However, just like "The Last Thunder", there are no more creatures in the chaotic world due to the downgrade, so this round of cleanup has no achievements.
Three more days have passed...
Complex cracks suddenly appeared on one side of the inner wall of the chaotic world.
These cracks are connected with each other to form a huge circular array, and a "needle" gradually emerges in the center of this array.
When the "needle" first appeared, it was only the size of an embroidery needle. It couldn't be any smaller compared to the entire mother world...
But this needle keeps extending outward.
One inch, ten inches, a hundred inches...
Ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet...
Ten thousand feet, one hundred thousand feet, one million feet...
The "needle" itself not only extended to an infinite distance, but also continued to expand in diameter. In less than half an hour, the "needle" had expanded into a huge thing.
Shortly after this "needle" appeared, Sentinel Evil God and Luo Zheng were aware of it.
A thought flashed through their minds almost at the same time: Who will this "needle" target first?
In an era of chaos, there is usually only one place of origin, but in this round of chaos, there are three. Who will the needle attack?
In the place of eternal burial.
The Degenerate floats in mid-air.
In front of him was a complicated magic disk, which was exactly the same as the magic circle that hatched the needle!
Snake Spirit King said from the side, "The structure of the sub-world is really exquisite. The time hourglass controls the restart time, and then the needle ends everything and enters the next reincarnation. I really admire it from the bottom of my heart!"
The method of creating sub-worlds was invented by the downgrader. In order to downgrade the main world, it devised these methods in advance to deceive the Snake Spirit King and also deceived the entire Four Spirit Sect to build one sub-world after another.
This should be a shame for the Snake Spirit King, but it just wants to use it to flatter the downgraded person.
"Huh, this little trick in the Lower Realm is not worth mentioning!" The downgraded person said while fidgeting with the magic disk with both hands.
The "needle" that has become extremely huge is constantly adjusting its direction and growing at a faster speed.
The face of the "sentinel" evil god who was monitoring all this finally turned serious.
He has determined the angle of the needle, which is heading straight for the mother world.