Chapter 36: The Return Is Not a Demigod (The Finale)
(Lao Liu said in the group that this is not an ordinary chapter, it is from Class 2)
With one punch, it blasted out like a shattering vacuum. The terrifying punch force hit Gu Zhen's chest like a substance, as if the chest was collapsed by the bombardment. A fist mark appeared, and Gu Zhen's power surged.
, he continued to withstand the bombardment of that punch, and his entire body was continuously pushed backwards, retreating tens of thousands of meters away.
A punch containing terrible destructive power, extremely overbearing and tyrannical, as if it could break everything, it continuously invaded Gu Zhen's divine body, destroying his divine body. Gu Zhen's expression was extremely solemn, and all his divine power was rapidly consumed, resisting the invasion into the body.
The invasion of that destructive force.
The sun and moon wheels of Yixin Taoist merged, and the dark light spread out, and an astonishing power burst out that seemed to turn everything into nothingness.
Everything returns to ruins!
With one powerful move, he immediately hit the Demon God of Destruction.
But the Demon God of Destruction showed a domineering smile on his rugged face, snorted lightly, and then punched out, suddenly hitting all things in ruins.
The power of destruction and the power of ruin collided in an instant, bursting out with unparalleled terrifying power, shattering everything.
The sun and moon wheels were immediately knocked away and scattered, and the body of the Demon God of Destruction also swayed. They were evenly matched, but the Demon God of Destruction punched Taoist Isshin again.
Taoist Yixin's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately avoided it, his expression extremely solemn.
The collision of that blow seemed to be evenly matched, and it was indeed evenly matched, but it could be seen that it was easier to destroy the demon god, but Taoist Yixin knew very well that the number of times he could use the move of returning all things to ruins was very limited.
It is clear at a glance which one is higher and which one is lower.
The strength of this Demon God of Destruction is indeed terrifying. It is even stronger than the Demon God of Mahakala. Of course, if they are in the Mahakala Empire, then the two sides are almost the same.
A demigod, if he has a true demigod in hand, can exert the strength of a demigod master. Although it cannot last long, if his strength is further improved, he can maintain the strength of a demigod master.
There are very few true semi-artifacts, very rare and rare.
On the battlefield today, there are only four demigods who possess true demigods.
One is the Lord of the Poseidon, the other is the Lord of the Demon God of Destruction, the other is the Lord of the Sacred God of the Celestial Race, and the other is the Lord of the Ancient Giant God of the Giant Race.
The demigod masters among the original human race do not possess true semi-divine weapons. Their master-level strength comes from their territory.
Only within their own territory can they exert their demigod-level strength. To a certain extent, that territory is like their true demigod weapon.
As for the sun and moon wheels of Isshin Taoist Master, they are spiritual semi-sacred weapons. When fused, they can instantly burst out the power of a true semi-sacred weapon, but they can only barely reach the level of a true semi-sacred weapon.
suppress!
The arrival of powerful demigod reinforcements from the Celestials, Demons and Giants immediately turned the tide of the battle back again. The human camp was retreating steadily and was under constant attack.
No demigod has fallen yet, but he continues to be injured.
The foreign armies in the distance were excited, especially the armies of the Celestials, Demons and Giants. As for the armies of the Ancient Demons, the Ancient Demons and the Gods and Demons, they were silent.
The demon god Mahakala pierced the air with a strike, and the darkness filled the air, immediately shrouding an aboriginal demigod. The darkness was raging inside, constantly attacking the body of the aboriginal demigod and destroying it wantonly.
The divine body of a human demigod was shattered and then re-condensed in the distance, but its aura was much weakened.
Disadvantage!
For a moment, the human camp was directly at a disadvantage, as if it was struggling to its death.
"Human race, surrender." The Lord of Destruction Demon God laughed endlessly: "Surrender, surrender to me."
They are both from the demon race, but it is obvious that the Mahakala Demon God and the Demon God of Destruction are two different factions. Although they are joining forces now, they will inevitably compete in the future.
If these demigods from the human camp surrender to the Demon God of Destruction, it will undoubtedly greatly enhance the strength of the Demon God of Destruction, which is definitely not a good thing for the Demon God Mahakala.
But now he couldn't object.
"Submit, human demigods, as long as you are willing to surrender, there will be a place for you in this great universe in the future." Demon God Mahakala also spoke immediately, and his words were soliciting.
The situation has become very clear, the human camp is going to lose.
Not only the Demons are recruiting, but the Celestials and Giants are also recruiting.
Because the next battle is a battle between the Celestials, Demons and Giants. If one side can recruit human demigods and the other cannot, there will be a significant gap in the number of demigods. When the war starts,
, the quantity will affect the balance of the battle.
"Our tribe would rather die in battle than surrender." The demigod master of the human race said in a deep voice. His voice carried an astonishing will, which spread throughout the battlefield, spread to the territory of the original human race, and spread to every human race and original race.
inside the ear.
"Fight to the death!" The Lord of the Seas spoke after silence, his voice sounding like the roaring waves of the sea.
silence!
A silent silence permeated the territory, and everyone paused, showing a heavy look on their faces, and then turned to determination.
"Fight to the death and never retreat!"
"Fight to the death and never retreat!"
"Fight to the death and never retreat!"
Sounds sounded everywhere. At first they seemed very subtle and weak, like candles that would be extinguished if blown wildly, or like castles on the beach that would be scattered when the sea washed away.
But then, like a spark of fire starting a prairie fire, the sounds kept ringing and gradually gathered together, as if they were converging into small streams, and countless small streams converging into small rivers, and countless small rivers converging into large rivers, and then converging again
Become a sea.
Fight to the death and never retreat!
The voices gathered together and resounded throughout the entire territory, full of tragedy and determination.
No one wants to die, but given the choice of surrendering to the alien race, he would rather die in battle.
Maybe some people have thought about surrendering in their hearts, but under such a tragic and decisive will, they will also be affected, thus stimulating the kind of pride and determination in their hearts to fight to the death!
Never surrender, rather fight to death.
"Did you hear that? That's the voice of my original human race." A demigod from the original race laughed endlessly.
If you die in battle, so what?
Even if he dies, he still has to support him and never let the other party have an easy time.
On the battlefield, a cold and solemn atmosphere continued to permeate the battlefield, with a determination as fierce as thunder and fire, making the aliens also become awe-inspiring.
"Kill!" The Lord of the Demon God of Destruction spoke, his voice extremely cold, as if it contained the terrifying power of an eternal volcano.
Such a decisive will shows that the original human race is unwilling to surrender. If this is the case, then fight or kill.
Kill all the opponents and occupy this universe.
The sun and moon wheels of Yixin Taoist were knocked away, and his entire body was directly hit. Half of it was broken, and he quickly recovered, but his expression began to turn pale and his breath became weak. Looking at the other demigods of the original human race and the sea race, The breath was also weak and disordered. It was obvious that each of them had been traumatized many times and could only parry, but it was difficult to fight back.
The aliens are also very wary of killing each other by self-destruction, preventing them from seizing the opportunity.
The power of the demigod's self-destruction is extremely terrifying. It is several times more powerful than the full-strength blow of the demigod master in its heyday. If the opponent is close to a successful self-destruction, nine out of ten people will be killed, even if it is as powerful as the destruction devil master. It is unbearable for all.
You must know that the two wheels of the sun and moon bombarded the armor of the Demon God of Destruction, and were unable to break it or injure the Demon God of Destruction. This shows how amazing the true semi-artifact is.
A sense of tragedy and tragedy filled the air like sunset. The original human race within the formation could only watch helplessly as the demigods were repulsed and defeated again and again, but they were unable to do anything. Their fingernails were pierced unconsciously. In the tiger's mouth, the teeth were almost broken and tears were streaming down his face.
"hope……"
"Where is the hope?"
Many people are thinking from the bottom of their hearts.
Where is the hope?
Where is the hope?
Is there anyone who can bring hope?
Despair is spreading, tragic and tragic.
Once the demigods are defeated and completely defeated, what awaits them is death or enslavement.
However, I would rather die than be enslaved by a foreign race.
Endless despair is permeating the air, shrouding everyone in all directions, and inevitably seems to swallow up everyone's hearts and minds, dragging them into the bottomless abyss and sinking them forever.
At this critical moment, a melodious and peerless sword cry suddenly sounded, buzzing in all directions, shaking the sky, followed by a sword intent, an extremely pure sword intent, and a sword intent as pure as the sky. The sword intent high in the sky overlooks the world.
The ever-spreading despair was torn apart and quickly destroyed by this shocking sword intent.
As that sword intent appeared, the long swords in the hands, waists, and backs of countless swordsmen began to tremble, then unsheathed their hands and flew up, quickly flying toward the sky, as if they were swimming fish. Gathering in the void.
One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million...
Countless swords filled the sky, and every sword was trembling. Whether it was a quasi-sacred weapon, a chaotic holy weapon, a top-notch chaotic holy weapon, or a quasi-semi-sacred weapon, all of them released astonishing fluctuations of sword intent. The chirping sounded one after another, as if countless people were singing in worship.
worship!
Countless swords seemed to be worshiping something.
The eyes of countless people, even those of the demigods, were attracted one after another.
What the hell is going on?
Is something going to happen again?
During the First World War, unexpected changes occurred over and over again, with such twists and turns.
Thousands of sword energy contended, resounding endlessly in the void, sweeping away, the mighty sword energy vibrating, spreading in all directions, making countless people look at it.
For a time, many people stared with their eyes wide open, their eyes reflecting the thousands of sword lights. From their hearts, something called hope actually grew.
hope!
In this desperate situation, in this final desperate situation, is there really any hope?
That shocking sword intent, that Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong, isn’t it a manifestation of hope?
If it is false hope, it will crush everything, shatter the glimmer of hope that is gradually rising in many people's hearts, and make despair deeper and more complete.
Among the countless swords, a figure appeared in the center, and was struck by countless sword energies.
The figure surrounded by sword light looked a little blurry, but the person could be vaguely seen.
The Demon Lord of Destruction immediately snorted coldly and punched out suddenly.
This was a punch filled with destruction, condensing the terrifying strength of his demon-god master. It blasted towards the swords gathered together like a vacuum, intending to destroy them.
A sword like that, facing a demigod-level power, is as fragile as tofu and will be destroyed easily. What's more, it is a powerful and top-notch demon master's blow, and the gap is immeasurable.
With the next breath, just for a moment, those countless swords will be hit, destroyed, and turned into powder and nothingness.
It was so late and so fast that I saw that blurry figure waving his hands, thousands of swords suddenly trembled, and in the dazzling sword light, countless sword energy surged and condensed, turning into a giant sword thrust out across the sky, as if
The thunder struck at the Demon Lord of Destruction with a furious punch.
The punch and the sword collided instantly, and the sword energy shattered inch by inch and quickly disintegrated, but the punch was also stabbed and shattered.
This scene shocked everyone, all the demigods.
Someone... someone can resist the Demon Lord of Destruction?
Who is that vague figure?
You must know that after the Demon Lord of Destruction appeared, he was almost like a God blocking the God of Death. No one could really withstand his punches.
Gradually, the figure stepped out and became clear. It was a young man dressed in black. His expression was extremely cold and solemn, his eyes were extremely indifferent, and his entire face was sharp and angular, as if it was carved from Kobelco.
It constantly exudes a burst of astonishing sharpness and coldness.
"Who is that?"
Everyone was astonished. It looked like a human race, but they had never seen a human race with such strength. At least it was a demigod master level. Where did it come from?
But, what can he do just by himself?
It is impossible to reverse such a disadvantageous and desperate situation.
Immediately, the man pointed his finger, and thousands of sword lights burst out, blasting into the void, and a huge black hole appeared as if the void was shattered.
Under the gaze of everyone, countless swords flew up, releasing streaks of light, rushing into the cracked void one after another, and continuously connected, turning into a sword road, a road composed of countless swords.
The road, the road leading to the deepest part of the void.
A slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, as if someone was walking out step by step.
Gradually, everyone saw it, and saw a figure walking out of it at a speed that was neither too fast nor too slow. The figure stepped on the sword avenue composed of countless swords, and slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.
.
It was a figure wearing a silver-white robe, without anything long, walking step by step, his long hair waving slightly, as if being blown by the breeze.
His face looks very young, but it seems to be exuded with a layer of divine glory, and it looks so sacred. His eyes are deep and boundless, as if they contain the deepest and oldest mysteries of the universe.
With every step he took on the sword road, the sword trembled slightly and seemed to make a joyful sword sound, as if he was happy and proud to be stepped on by this person's feet.
That is a figure that is very familiar to many people.
"Finally...are you here?" The war-minded black dragon was defeated, and a smile suddenly appeared on the face of the war demon, whose aura was falling and disordered. It was a long-awaited smile, a smile full of hope.
Is that person... finally going to show up?
Although there are so many alien demigods and their strength is so powerful, it seems that as long as that person appears, there is no problem and there is hope.
That is a kind of confidence created by many amazing results, no matter who the opponent is? No matter where the opponent comes from?
Yu Nianxin cried with joy, and Chen An was also excited.
Coming!
Finally appeared.
Something called hope.
"It's really here." The smile on Zhan Mo's face became more obvious.
"Husband." Yu Nianxin's eyes filled with tears and her face was full of joy.
"Dad." Chen An was very excited.
"Master." Gu Qingyu and Ming Xiao both trembled slightly.
"Disciple." Taoist Yixin was startled, then smiled. He hadn't seen him for many years. Now it seems that this disciple has also made a breakthrough and is as good as himself. No, he seems to be more powerful.
"It's him." Gu Zhen was suddenly startled and said.
"That's..."
"The Peerless Divine Sword Emperor!"
The original human race was suddenly in an uproar.
What the hell is going on?
Didn’t the Unparalleled Divine Sword Emperor die in battle?
Has it appeared again now, or did it appear because Wanjian worshiped and paved a great road of swords?
So...is that hope?
"Sorry, I'm late." Chen Zong spoke, his voice was not loud, but for some reason, it was very clear and passed into everyone's ears clearly. Even if they were far apart, they could still hear it clearly.
I heard Chen Zong's voice, as if whispering in my ear.
"Hahahaha, disciple, today you and I, master and disciple, will fight side by side." Taoist Yixin laughed endlessly, not afraid even if he died in battle.
"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to take this step." Chen Zong looked at Taoist Yixin, performed the sword salute, and suddenly smiled with joy.
I have been looking for Yixin Taoist Master for many years, but I have never found any trace. I didn't expect to see him under such circumstances. Moreover, the master is already a demigod.
very nice!
"Senior Gu Zhen." He made a sword salute to Gu Zhen.
Scan again and lock onto the figure in black robes holding a knife.
"You have also taken this step." Chen Zong smiled.
"This time, I'll be earlier than you." Zhan Mo suddenly smiled and couldn't help but recall that between himself and Chen Zong, from the beginning of opponents and old enemies to the current comrades, Chen Zong was always ahead of him in the past.
, but this time, it seems that he broke through to become a demigod earlier.
Because War Demon is the first demigod in this chaotic universe, as for Yixin Taoist, he did not break through in this chaotic universe, but had another chance.
"It was earlier than me." Chen Zong said with a smile. His whole demeanor and tone were indescribably relaxed, freehand, and indifferent, as if this was not a battlefield, not a battlefield where the original human race was at a disadvantage and fell into the abyss of despair.
, but as relaxing as your own back garden.
"Nianxin, Xiao An, after this battle, our family can be reunited."
"Qingyu, Ming Xiao, if you are still willing after this battle, I will accept you as my true successor."
Chen Zong's eyes slowly passed over, and he said with a smile on his face. I don't know why, looking at the smile on his face that seemed to be illuminated by divine brilliance, listening to his peaceful voice, and the aura of despair.
, quickly subsided, and everyone could not help but feel a kind of peace in their hearts, as if there was nothing to fear.
"Where do you think this is?" The Lord of the Demon God of Destruction felt that he had been ignored, especially the other party's demeanor and tone, it was clear that he did not take him seriously, how could he endure it.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Lord of Destruction immediately punched out.
This punch was like the ancient demon dragon roaring, shattering everything earth-shatteringly, carrying the power of the Demon God of Destruction, completely erupting, smashing everything, crushing everything, destroying everything, and the bombardment seemed to directly defeat Chen Zong and kill him.
scum.
powerful!
The power of that punch was extremely powerful, and countless visions emerged from it, like an ancient demon waving a halberd.
"Disciple, be careful." Taoist Yixin couldn't help but his expression changed drastically.
"Be careful." Gu Zhen and Zhan Mo also shouted.
But Chen Zong was seen facing the extremely terrifying punch from the Demon God of Destruction, but he had no idea of evading it. He just stretched out his hand unhurriedly, and even an ordinary true saint could clearly see his every move.
"Come." Chen Zong stretched out his hand toward Fang Fang and softly uttered one word, making people confused.
However, such a clear movement seemed a bit slow, which was in sharp contrast to the punch of the Demon Lord of Destruction.
"Yes, Master." The unfamiliar young man in black with an extremely indifferent expression suddenly bowed and responded. Under everyone's surprised and shocked gazes, the light suddenly burst out, rushed directly towards Chen Zong, and fell into Chen Zong's hands.
A sword, a divine sword.
Heavenly Sword of Mind!
Just as the punch was about to strike, Chen Zong held the Xinyi Heavenly Sword and slashed it out lightly.
There was no earth-shattering sword light, nor was there any heaven-destroying sword power. It was just a very ordinary, seemingly ordinary sword slashed out. It was an understatement, and it seemed like a child holding a branch without any rules.
But it also has a natural feeling, which fits the deepest mysteries of the universe.
One sword... slash!
The extremely terrifying fist seal of the Demon God of Destruction came towards him, but under the light blow of the sword, it was immediately cut open. For a moment, everyone felt a sense of joy as powerful as breaking bamboo.
It felt like a sharp blade cutting thin paper, and that terrifying punch was immediately split open.
"Don't disturb me when I'm talking." After Chen Zong finished speaking, he swung his second sword. The sword flashed. It was still so ordinary, but it struck directly on the body of the Demon God of Destruction as if it had transcended time and space in an instant.
, unable to dodge and inevitable, not even aware of it.
The Demon Lord of Destruction was immediately cut back by the sword and flew thousands of meters away. A sword mark appeared on the armor of the true semi-artifact, so clear.
Uproar!
shock!
What sword is that?
What kind of swordsmanship is that?
Why is it so terrifying that with one sword, the Demon Lord of Destruction was struck and slashed back thousands of meters, leaving a sword mark on the extremely hard true semi-artifact armor?
And, what kind of sword is that?
Turned out to be transformed by humans?
No, it should be said that the sword turned into a human being, a human being who could fight against the demigod master.
I have never heard that a true semi-artifact possesses real wisdom, but it cannot transform into a living being.
What is that sword?
"You..." The expression of the Lord of the Demon God of Destruction changed drastically, and his face was full of horror. He was immediately furious, and a terrible and boundless deep anger filled the air. The four demon gods who came with him immediately broke out, with a surge of divine power.
Suddenly, it turned into four torrents, rushing towards the Demon Lord of Destruction and blasting into his body.
As the black light surged, the power of destruction surged, and the bodies of the Lord of Destruction Demon God began to collide, turning into an ancient Demon God shrouded in countless black flames of destruction, holding a huge ten-meter long Dark Destruction War
halberd.
Incredibly powerful!
Raging in the void!
As the Dark Destruction Halberd was waved, the void disappeared piece by piece silently, revealing the deepest darkness.
This kind of power immediately made everyone feel frightened and inexplicable. The strong aura directly increased several times, making it even more terrifying.
The demigods on the original human side had extremely solemn expressions. Just now, if the opponent had used such a method, all the demigods would have been completely defeated.
Chen Zong turned his gaze and stared at it, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking very interested.
With a bang, the ancient demon god swung his halberd of destruction, and the halberd struck across the air. It struck very fast, as if it crossed time and space, and actually hit Chen Zong's body directly. With the halberd, Chen Zong's body was immediately bombarded.
He had to fly back, and the terrifying power of darkness and destruction wrapped around him, devouring and destroying him crazily.
"Chen Zong!"
"father!"
"Disciple!"
"master!"
Everyone immediately exclaimed.
In the next breath, the once dark and destructive power collapsed, revealing Chen Zong's intact figure.
"The power of your attack is indeed very good, it has completely reached the peak of the demigod realm." Chen Zong smiled slightly and said: "It's a pity that I am no longer a demigod..."
Not a demigod!
What is that?
Is he stronger than a demigod?
"Pretend to be a god and make a ghost!" He yelled angrily, and the ancient demon swung his halberd of destruction again to kill.
Chen Zong swung his sword and slashed out. The sword collided with the halberd, making a series of shocking sounds, shaking and tearing everything apart.
Chen Zong stood in the void and waved his sword, blocking every blow of the destructive halberd. His body remained motionless, as if the eternal sacred mountain was standing still despite the impact of the madness.
The ancient demon god's face was full of shock, how could it be possible!
He has already used his last resort, and his strength has increased several times, but he is still unable to do anything to the other party?
"Take my serious sword move." Chen Zong's tone seemed to have a hint of solemnity, and he immediately gathered momentum. The momentum was very short-lived, very short-lived, less than one percent of the breath, and his thoughts
The Heavenly Sword was swung again.
cut!
With one strike of the sword, Void was unharmed, but the ancient demon god's body was struck directly. His whole body trembled unconsciously and was severed from the middle.
The astonishing sword power raged crazily within the body of the ancient demon, destroying people wantonly.
Cut, cut, cut!
Several consecutive sword strikes came, immediately dismembering the body of the ancient demon. The terrifying power of the sword wreaked havoc within the dismembered body, destroying the vitality and power within it.
"Impossible!" The ancient demon god let out a roar of fright and fury, desperately instigating his tyrannical power to the point of being a demigod, trying to dispel those terrifying sword powers and reunite them.
But no matter how much he mobilized his power, he found that he could not destroy those sword powers at all, just because the power contained in those sword powers surpassed his level of power, and he had a complete feeling of returning to his true nature, returning to his roots.
A kind of power from the source, a power that transcends the demigod level.
That kind of power...
That kind of power...
That kind of power...could it be the level of power that he pursued so hard but couldn't get?
Is it the kind of supreme power that transcends the demigod level?
True God!
The power of the true god level!
Could it be that the human race in front of us, who seems not very strong but is actually very scary, is not a demigod, but a true god?
How is that possible?
How could a true god be born?
You must know that this chaotic universe has only just been born, and it has only given birth to the first demigod. Even if a true god is to appear, it will be many, many years later, and it cannot be now.
I can't imagine or describe the shock in my heart.
But this kind of power that makes him completely helpless should be the power that belongs to the true god level. Only the power of that level makes him unable to resist, and can he so easily block all his attacks and severely damage himself and disintegrate him.
Tremble!
The ancient demon god's heart was trembling, trembling crazily. He suddenly felt afraid, and a deep panic kept rising.
"This universe is the universe that belongs to our original human race. It should be regarded as the human race's cosmic era. You alien races are already the beings of the ancient cosmic era." Chen Zong raised his sword and glanced in all directions, and said slowly,
The alien demigods did not dare to look at them: "The ancient cosmic era has long been a thing of the past. You should not come out."
"Now that you have come out, you still dare to invade our human universe, and you should be punished for your crime."
The last word was full of astonishing killing power. A terrifying and boundless killing intent suddenly erupted from Chen Zong's body, as if it had transformed into a giant. However, in fact, Chen Zong's body did not change at all.
It seems that turning into a giant is just a form of divine oppression.
It is a manifestation and suppression of the rapid increase of divine will after Chen Zong broke through and completely refined the origin of the original evil god.
Time froze, space stopped, and Chen Zong swung his sword.
This sword is the Heavenly Sword of the Mind, which transcends the level of a semi-divine weapon and is promoted to a true divine weapon.
There is only one word difference between a true demigod and a true god, but the difference is like the difference between a demigod and a true god.
He stood quietly in the void, his body motionless, and he could only strike out one sword after another. His swordsmanship was an understatement, but it was a swordsmanship that transcended the universe.
Cut, cut, cut!
None of the demigods could resist, and they were all attacked one after another. Under the raging power of the true god's sword, they continued to destroy the divine bodies of those alien demigods.
"No……"
"I don't want to die."
"Spare me..."
Some alien demigods were wailing incessantly. The feeling of their strength and vitality being constantly destroyed was too painful.
Despair suddenly descended on the people of the foreign race and went straight into their hearts.
Chen Zong sheathed his sword, and the alien demigods collapsed amidst various wails and curses, unable to recover. It was as if the gravel was scattered in the wind, turning into dust and integrating into this universe. Their original power
It was also absorbed by the origin of this universe and began to strengthen the origin of the chaotic universe and strengthen this universe.
Under the gaze of countless people, Chen Zong seemed to have become the focus and center of the universe here. He spoke loudly: "From today on, the chaotic universe is the universe of our original human race, so it is the era of the human race universe."
The sound rang out and spread, spreading across all territories under the origin of the universe. Those small tribes also knew about it, and the origin of the universe began to change subtly, which was more conducive to the reproduction and cultivation of the human race.
Everyone looked at that figure in awe like a god.
…
On the divine star in the realm of the Great God King.
"Congratulations on your transcendence." The great god king rarely did not doodle and looked serious.
"Thank you." Chen Zong said with a smile. Now he is a true god, a true god who transcends this universe and is no longer bound by any constraints in this universe.
After bidding farewell to the Great God King, Chen Zong also met Senior Spirit Demon Heart, and took Yu Nianxin and Chen An to the Lingwu Holy Realm to meet his father and clan sister.
Then, he and his master Yixin Taoist went to the secret world of Yixin. When they were still in the previous universe, Yishin Taoist led his disciples to find the place where Taoism was established. The universe collapsed and they happened to be involved in the ruins of an ancient universe era.
, from hiding in Tibet at the beginning to finally taking charge of that ruin world, Yishin Taoist also broke through to a demigod.
After breaking through to the demigod level, Yixin Taoist sensed the existence of the chaotic universe and began to open a passage to enter, just in time to catch up with the racial war.
In the Yixin Secret Realm, Chen Zong met senior brother Luo Beichuan and third senior sister Yu Wuxia, and sighed again. As for the junior brother and junior sister, they died many years ago due to lack of strength.
The Taihao Sword World was placed within the human universe by Chen Zong. This is the small world of Taihao Mountain. At the same time, it is also the small world where Chen Zong can descend most directly.
This universe, now with the change of its origin, has become the human universe, which is the era of the human universe. As for the original clan, it is also included in it, and the sea clan has entered the void sea deep in the void, where is
A more suitable place for them to thrive.
Chen Zong also accepted Gu Qingyu and Ming Xiao as his disciples, his true disciples, taught them the way of swordsmanship and the practice of Yixin Jue, and then let them go out on their own. After all, the universe here is still very vast. Although the human race is now the leader, it is also
The entire universe has not yet been fully explored.
There is always a time to gather and separate.
Chen Zong gradually felt that the rejection of him by the universe was becoming clearer and stronger. It was not a deliberate act by the universe, but a last resort, just because Chen Zong was a demigod, a detached demigod.
, this universe can no longer accommodate him. The longer the time goes by, the greater the pressure load this universe will bear.
The universe cannot tolerate it, so it is natural to leave.
"Nianxin, let me go outside the universe and have a look first." Chen Zong held Yu Nianxin in his arms and said in her ear.
After all, Yu Nianxin is not a true god, and has not even broken through to the demigods. He cannot transcend and leave, but Chen Zong cannot stay and has to leave.
Let’s go out first and see what the true God will be like in the future.
But before leaving, Chen Zong also left behind an incarnation, an incarnation with top demigod strength.
Even though Yu Nianxin was reluctant to leave, she would not force Chen Zong to stay.
Under Yu Nian's reluctant eyes, Chen Zong smiled slightly and took a step forward with a bit of reluctance. His figure quickly faded, as if he melted into the void and disappeared.
Yu Nianxin stretched out her hand, trying to grab something, but found nothing, just nothing.
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"If there are any latecomers, congratulations on your transcendence and becoming a true god."
"Once upon a time, there was a senior named Chu who became a true god, but he gave up all his power and returned to ordinary life."
"I am barely the second true god. Unfortunately, I was seriously injured in the battle that year. Even though I was transcendent, I was unable to recover and died. Only this image was left. I became the true god later. Congratulations."
"Perhaps the true god is already the end, or perhaps it's another one. Asxs. As for whether it is or not, it's up to you to explore."
The figure in front of him said four sentences slowly and then disappeared, but Chen Zong also recognized that it was the ancestor who forged the Heavenly Sword of Heart many years ago.
Bowing, Chen Zong looked ahead. It was a vast expanse of vastness, boundless and profound, as if it contained endless mysteries, waiting for him to explore.