There are countless stars in the vast universe, and they have a wide variety of shapes and colors, some dazzling, some dark and sultry.

Among the endless stars, there is a delicate green planet that is particularly eye-catching, it is surrounded by nine large stars, and there are auspicious clouds condensed outside the green star, she is the most beautiful star at the edge of the Yanhuang Star Field-Mu Huaxing.

Mu Huaxing is located on the periphery of the entire star field, separated from the central star field by the vast endless sea of stars, the road is far and long, and there are many great dangers along the way, so Mu Huaxing has been growing up in a quiet environment and has never been disturbed.

Tens of billions of beings live on the planet Muhua, who worship cultivation and yearn for immortality. For millions of years, there have been people who have broken the shackles of spiritual practice, broken through the void, been reborn, and become transcendent. Soaring to the outside of Muhua Star, you can see the true face of a corner of the vast universe.

When the powerhouses of the Void saw that the endless spiritual energy in the vast star field was slowly flowing towards the unknown region, like a hundred birds and a phoenix, and like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, the thirst for strength and the yearning for eternal life in their hearts drove them to explore and absorb farther away.

So far, I don't know how many transcendents have risen on Muhuaxing, and they set off from Muhuaxing to start a new journey of starry sky exploration.

White Deer, the new detachment on the planet of Muhua, yes, just like you think, his body is a deer, and his whole body is snow-white.

This deer has been cultivated in a cliff cave for a thousand years, cultivated a human body, white clothes and white hair, and its name is White Deer.

After apprenticeship to the Nine Realms, he asked for a thousand years, climbed to the highest peak of the Nine Realms, and became famous in all directions.

Another thousand years of red dust refining the heart, the Great War of the Spring and Autumn Continent and various sea areas of the large and small sects, 36 victories. Kill seventy-two evil demons and monsters that endanger the common people and poisonous creatures, and accumulate immeasurable heaven and earth luck.

He has walked the path of transcendence for 3,000 years, and has become a white-bearded old man, and his life span is only 600 years left, but he has not ushered in the transcendence of thunder.

Many friends in the cultivation world were worried about whether he would be able to survive to the end, but his master and the three masters did not show the slightest worry. Bailu finally cut the thunder tribulation, broke the void, transcended the mortal dust, and increased his life expectancy by 100,000 years, and the world called him the master of Bailu.

However, today, Bailu, who has always been calm and self-contained, seems to be a little flustered, and he has encountered unprecedented trouble.

On this day, Bailu comprehended the life and death of yin and yang in the depths of the silent starry sky, and interpreted the operating rules of all things growing, grass grows and warblers fly, and life and death wither and glory in the sea.

Suddenly, I felt a trace of the fluctuation of the sea of stars, which was filled with the aura of killing, fear, and despair, and the slightest fluctuation rushed into my sea of consciousness domineeringly, raging madly.

The originally clear and peaceful sea of knowledge was swallowed, the violent breath was permeated, and the negative emotions buried in the depths of the soul were suddenly involved, and killing, fear, and despair filled the sea of knowledge.

At this moment, there was a killing fire burning in Bailu's eyes, the aura around his body was changing rapidly, and a black mist came out of the seven orifices, obviously demonizing.

If Bailu can't suppress the tyrannical aura of his whole body, return to the spiritual platform, and purify the sea of knowledge, once the spiritual platform is completely lost, he will be completely demonized, incarnated into a cosmic killer, frantically wielding swords, killing gods and demons, immersed in endless killing, until he is killed.

Bailu Zhihai has been infected by black mist, and the Lingtai is also suffering from the extremely dangerous impact of the black fog.

This is the white deer's thousand-year-old question, captured the imprint of the avenue, and it is precisely because of this imprint that his path of detachment has been infinitely extended, until the end of his life, he completed the carving of this water lily imprint, the moment the imprint is completed, the transcendence of the heavenly tribulation suddenly descended, and the thunder tribulation did not give Bailu much trouble, but the lotus imprint was more delicate and more agile under the tempering of the thunder tribulation.

At this moment, the lotus mark was faintly emitting a faint light, and suddenly one lotus leaf moved, then the second one also moved, and the third one also swayed.

The three lotus leaves are like three naughty children who have just woken up, dancing curiously. With the awakening of the three lotus leaves, the violent aura that hit the spirit platform also permeated the air.

The lotus leaf swallowed up a large piece of black mist with a slight flicker, as if it had eaten delicious food, shook happily, and devoured it even more happily, and soon the black mist in the sea was swallowed up.

The killing fire in Bailu's eyes also disappeared, and his mind returned to thinking. Bai Lu looked at his body, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, his whole body was exuding black mist, was this almost gone mad and fell into darkness forever?

A good white-bearded old man with kind eyebrows has become a big black charcoal. The lotus leaves on the spiritual platform shook for a while, completely devouring the black mist in the body.

Bai Lu was still thinking about what was going on with the violent aura that almost plunged him into darkness just now, when he suddenly felt a thick cosmic ripple coming from the depths of the starry sky.

Like water waves, like air waves, and like the spring breeze that awakens the earth, many cruxes that have accumulated in my heart for years have been dredged up at once, and I have a deeper understanding of the cultivation of the avenue of heaven and earth, and I am more clear about the future cultivation path, and this trace of cosmic ripples is comparable to a thousand years of penance.

The most important thing is that the three lotus leaves on the spiritual platform seemed to be inexplicably pulled, and they swayed rapidly, and a few veins were dyed green.

It is clearly a mark of enlightenment, but at this moment it is transforming into a living thing, and what is even more surprising is that a trace of roots from the lowest part of the mark is trying to pierce the barrier of the spiritual platform, wanting to take root in the spiritual platform. It's just that this silk root is too delicate to pierce the barrier of the Lingtai, and the three lotus leaves are shaking anxiously.

I really don't know what the source of the ripples is, but if we can find the source, wouldn't it be a great blessing. Bailu knew in his heart that this was an unavoidable opportunity, so he might as well go against the direction of the ripples and find out.

It's just that the vast sea of stars in this universe is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

It's just that Bailu doesn't know that in the starry sky far away from him, a massacre is taking place.

A rushing white river in the starry sky, stretching for thousands of miles, if you look closely, this river is actually formed by the convergence of tens of billions of white insects, tumbling and surging like a torrent.

One by one, they let out a piercing scream, closely chasing the dozens of star field flying boats in front of them. Although the flying boat was flying rapidly, it could not escape the pursuit of the insect stream.

The warriors on the boat cooperated with the attack circle to launch a fierce attack on the insect tide, the scorching flames and dazzling light attacked the white insects, and hundreds of millions of insects quickly dissolved into corpse water in the sky, and quickly vaporized.

The tumbling insect tide was not afraid of this damage at all, and the most powerful attack formation on the last three ships, the Heavenly Tribulation Light, was only caught up by the sea of insects after only five attacks.

The sharp teeth of the white insects gnawed wildly, the defensive runes on the hull were devoured, the base of the formation was bitten, and the hull defense failed. The hull of the ship was made of hard starry black iron, and it creaked and lit up with fire.

But the people on the ship were about to become the belly of the worms, and the thousands of people on the deck let out a desperate roar, even the Heavenly Tribulation Light could not repel the sea of insects, and all of them combined were not as good as the Heavenly Tribulation Light, and they were unwilling to die in pain like this, buried in the belly of the insects, and died without a whole corpse.

They frantically waved the weapons in their hands, frantically burning the power of blood. But the more they burned their blood, the more excited the white bugs became, as if they had seen delicious food, their eyes glowed greedily, and their huge and sharp teeth gnawed desperately.

The self-explosion is a powerless and desperate self-explosion, and the roars and curses of the soldiers before the self-explosion are terrible and miserable, echoing and spreading in the starry sky.

Soon, there were no screams of struggle, fear, pain, and despair on the ship, and the insect tide swept by, leaving only a pile of broken armor and broken swords scattered on the deck.

One ship after another faced such a dead end, and only the last eighteen ships were left to flee in an arrow formation.

Standing on the deck of the foremost ship is Ye Qianxun, the largest inheritance family in the Venus Domain, and the pinnacle existence on the Venus Star, but now he is being chased and killed by unknown outsiders, the astral boundary is occupied, the homeland is destroyed, and the clan is gone.

Standing next to Ye Qianxun was her beloved wife Hua Wanying, holding a one-month-old child in her arms - Ye Changfeng.

Ye Qianxun's eyes are resolute, my Ye family has guarded the Qixing Realm for generations, and today I have suffered the disaster of the extinction of the dead clan, and I am ashamed of the ancestors of the Ye family, but the inheritance of the Ye family is unbreakable, I can die in battle, and Changfeng cannot die. Ye Qianxun took a deep look at Hua Wanying and Ye Changfeng, and smiled,

"Burn all the spirit stones, go full speed, and everyone prepares—Starry Sky Sacrifice"

When the rest of the ships heard the words "Starry Sky Holy Sacrifice", the expression in their eyes was relief, compassion, and madness.

The "Starry Sky Holy Sacrifice" is the Ye family's talent forbidden method, a bloody sacrifice method that can only be used when the dead are in great trouble. This ritual method is too bloody, cruel, and domineering, and in the Ye family calendar, the Ye family has only used it once.

Hundreds of thousands of Ye clan members, except for the soldiers who were still fighting fiercely, sat cross-legged one after another, pinched the secret method with both hands, mobilized the spiritual energy of the whole body, and fused the spiritual secret method of the general holy sacrifice that they had cultivated all their lives.

Merged into the bloodline, the blood veins around the body ran rapidly, rushed into the sea of knowledge, gathered the spirit platform, and activated the natal lotus on the spirit platform.

The natal lotus absorbs the bloodlines around the body, grows rapidly, and grows more lotus leaves, the more advanced the cultivation of the Ye bloodline, the more lotus leaves of the natal lotus, and some natal lotuses have grown flower bones, which clearly has reached the late stage of the spiritual realm.

Ye Qianxun, Ye's cultivation is the first person, but he doesn't see his natal lotus, only nine floating lotus seeds, this is a sign of reaching the realm of all things, Ye Qianxun, if he is given time to grow, it is not impossible to dominate a star field.

When everyone in the Ye clan activated the natal lotus, everyone neatly changed their tricks and posed out the cumbersome and complicated handprints.

With the change of the handprint, floating roots appeared between the natal lotus of each clan, and these whiskers touched and intertwined with each other, connecting everyone, and all the Ye clansmen became a whole, with the same pulse, the same heartbeat, and even this starry sky was vibrating with the same rhythm.

This vibration is strong and powerful, like the beat of ancient people, like the pulse of the universe at the beginning of its formation, and this vibration is transmitted to the starry sky in all directions.

Ten thousand lotuses are one, the most critical step of the Starry Sky Holy Sacrifice, everyone's natal lotus moves towards the central position, and a baby lies in the central position - Ye Changfeng.

With the slow movement of the natal lotus, the aura in the universe has rioted, and the endless aura is pulled by the natal lotus, devoured and absorbed, each natal lotus is frantically extracting the aura of the outside world, and the aura of the starry sky in all directions seems to have heard the horn, and it is constantly pouring here, and the starry sky holy sacrifice formation is like a black hole, to extract the aura of the entire starry sky.

Bailu, who was chasing the end of the ripples of the universe in the vast star field, was still traveling rapidly, the lotus leaves on the spiritual platform were constantly swinging rapidly, and the feeling of summoning was getting stronger and stronger, constantly guiding him through the planetary sky, maybe Bailu couldn't imagine how sudden happiness came this time.