The candles are flickering, and the inside of the house with the candlelight is not as dim as it looks from the outside, and the light is not emitted by the candles......

The flickering fireworks flicker, each with its own strength, resulting in a "candlelight" effect of constant brightness.

These fireworks floating in the air did not reveal the faces of Peking Opera, but they were quickly burned by the flames - each face was not the same person.

"Here we are...... How do you stop it...... Calamity ......"

The murmur echoed in every house where the candles lit, and all the fireworks flickered to the same frequency, and the candlelight began to flicker, and the darkness in the city receded in the flickering, as if to welcome the arrival of something.

Quite appropriately, many of the Hyperspace Wills entered the city either from the sky or through the gates of the Great City—the latter was lucky, and the few that rushed into the city from the sky were blocked by a barrier.

The barrier resembled a net, a giant net full of stabs, encompassing all the hyperspace wills that fell from the sky, slicing them into pieces inch by inch.

They can't be resurrected, because this is the place where they were born, and the world that gave birth to them is an unknown number of levels higher than it, and if they die in the Metaverse, they are really dead.

Countless superspace wills turned into fragments and fell in the sky above the giant city, and their bodies made of rules were absorbed by the Metaverse, enhancing the power of the "will" of the Metaverse.

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“…… Then do you know the whereabouts of the first generation of nine gods?" Chen Ziling suddenly asked, he felt that Chen Xiaoyu's generation was very likely to follow in the footsteps of the first generation of nine gods, and they didn't want their descendants to follow this path as well, so they hid their whereabouts.

"The first generation of nine gods?" Luo Shen was surprised, as if wondering why Chen Ziling would ask this question, and she felt that people at this level should be up to such common sense:

"They're dead. ”

"What?!" Chen Ziling was shocked, plucked his ears in disbelief, and asked again after sorting out his thoughts: "Senior, what am I talking about...... The Nine Gods of the First Universe...... Where did they go?"

"Well, as I just said, they are dead, dead without bodies. Roselle said, "I thought you all knew, but why did you surprise you so much?"

In fact, it wasn't just Chen Ziling, everyone present was shocked, all along, they felt that the nine gods could fight with the will of the superspace and retreat with their whole bodies, and enter the Metaverse freely, it should be the highest existence except for the Metaverse creatures, even the Metaverse creatures can only pose a big threat to the most ancient people like the Evil Emperor.

But at the moment, Luo Shen's words completely shattered their long-standing thoughts - the nine gods are not invincible, the nine gods are dead, and in the most tragic way.

"This ...... But I also got their summons in the Boundary Sea not long ago...... "Chen Ziling still doesn't want to believe it, because if the Nine Gods are dead, then Chen Xiaoyu and the others are also in critical condition, maybe they have already followed in the footsteps of the Nine Gods!"

"The remnants of the thought echoed...... That message had been floating in the Sea of Bounds, for an unknown number of years, and no one had taken it—its time was eternal, and it had remained the same as it had been when it was discovered. ”

Roselle sighed and said, "You should be able to understand." ”

"Heh......" Chen Ziling smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I...... I understand...... It's just that it's too hard to accept ......"

Luo Shen thought deeply and said: "Yes, so I have always wanted to be an ignorant person, and that is the happiest ......."

She looked up at the starry sky, and the meteors crossed the sky, as if symbolizing the loss of life.

"It's time for me to go, I can sense that the most ancient one you mentioned is falling into the battlefield, and the Metaverse has ushered in the beginning of a new era. ”

Chen Ziling and the others were still in a low mood, hearing what Luo Shen said, the loss of what they wanted was swept away, yes, the death of the nine gods has become a fact, they can't change it, but now, they can change a lot of things.

"Then we won't send it," Chen Ziling said: "You have your battlefield, and we also have our battlefield." ”

"I thought you were immersed in the tragic facts that just happened. Luo Shenwan said, "I'm leaving." ”

Without any fluctuations, her body disappeared into thin air.

"Then what should we do now?" asked Li Wude, and it could be seen that he was worried about Li Chuanshu.

"Go to Tian Yuan to find the Star Soul and confirm the current state of my father," Chen Ziling said, "and then ...... Let me think again......"

He looked at Li Jingjing beside him and said, "You go back to Zang Chen Xing to cultivate first, the newborn body is too weak to function for a long time." ”

"But ......"

"Take care of your body, and don't forget, you're not alone now. Chen Ziling interrupted Li Jingjing's words, but as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that it was wrong, and at the same time ignored someone's non-existent smile.

"That's it, let's rest for one night, and tomorrow I will personally send you back to cultivate at the birthplace of Zang Chenxing's Heart of the Stars, which has become a blessed place, which is most suitable for your current state. ”

"That'...... All right. Li Jingjing said that it could be seen that she had a lot of grievances, and that she had just reunited from death and was about to be separated again - and this time it may be difficult to reunite in a short period of time.

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In the sky above the giant city of the Metaverse, Luo Shen's figure appeared, and she looked at the looming giant net below, and her mood was finally a lot more relaxed. However, when it saw the dense hyperspace volitional form in the distance, the mood that had just relaxed became heavy again.

"I really don't want to destroy you, but who made you children too disobedient......" The slightly evil words came out of Roselle's mouth, and it shook the space, but dissipated before it could come into contact with those extraspace wills.

Luo Shen didn't make a move, it looked at the group of people who had already found the "will" of the Metaverse, there was a pink light flashing on the fingertips, and a small petal was forming.

It was her weapon, the last thing she had ever touched—the most ordinary petal in a mortal world, but now it was a weapon of great destruction.

With a finger from afar, the petals of Luoshen's fingertips left him and left her, fluttering, like a petal that had just broken away from the words, falling towards the place where the "will" of the Metaverse was hidden, where a large number of hyperspace wills were gathering, wanting to break through the protection of the "will" of the Metaverse.

Suddenly, a peripheral hyperspace will itched on his forehead, as if something had fallen on his head.

He subconsciously reached out to touch it, but he didn't touch anything - his head was dissolving, and the most important part of the hyperspace will disappeared in an instant, and was completely destroyed, this hyperspace will immediately fell to the ground, and his body was completely dissipated before it touched the ground, completely dead.

Immediately afterward, more and more petals fell from the sky, and their power became greater and greater, and finally remained at a fixed value—ordinary hyperspace will die if touched, without exception. As for those who are stronger, Roselle is free to deal with them.

"It represents the power of vanishing, even I can't avoid it......" The demonic voice fell from the sky, like stars falling to the earth, shaking the giant city.

"She's back...... We can rest in peace...... "In the house, the candlelight is no longer flickering, and all the fireworks are beginning to dissipate......

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