The Origin Will, which consumes too much Origin Strength, is no longer the opponent of the rising star Zhou Tian's Will at all.

The control of the last level, the chaotic level, began to be seized and occupied by Zhou Tian's will.

Although it is not currently occupying all of it, only seizing nearly one-third of the control, it is completely enough for the current Zhou Tianwill.

With the ability to "digest" at the level of today's time and space, coupled with the replenishment of a large number of Heavenly Venerables every day, a large amount of chaos precipitates down, turning into endless energy and matter, constantly acting on this side of the space-time universe.

For a space-time universe, the value of chaos is much higher than that of Tianzun.

The use of Tianzun is an expedient measure, but it is only to help the space-time universe through difficult times.

Now with the supply of chaos, the entire material world has begun to explode wildly.

The boundary crystal wall of the material world is also being fully upgraded.

With the beginning of these series of upgrades, the entire space-time universe, from the inside out, Vientiane is renewed, and the temperament of the Great Summoning Civilization is revealed.

The situation of the Origin Will suddenly became even more dangerous.

Without launching any attack on Him head-on, nor did he take any clear means to attack Him directly, Zhou Ming just relied on the development step by step to directly force the Origin Will to a dead end, forcing him into the abyss of death.

Time went on and on.

Reaching the chaotic level, time is no longer an issue, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed.

In the past thousand years, Zhou Ming has finally achieved perfection, fully comprehended the mysteries of dwelling in the void, understood the way of life in the universe of time and space, and ascended to the peak of the supreme realm of the universe, the half-step chaos realm.

Stepping into the Chaos Realm, he only needed an opportunity.

In the past thousand years, all the people in the Chaos Light have been squeezed out of their wisdom by Zhou Ming, and then used to cultivate this cosmic space-time.

The Origin Will has been completely wiped out, and Zhou Tian's Will is running everything, making the growth momentum of this side of the universe extremely violent.

Zhou Ming descended a body of wisdom, precipitated in the pearl of the avenue, planned the direction of endless interpretation, and planned a future with unlimited potential for the Great Summoning Civilization.

As Zhou Ming expected, Zhou Xuan cultivated to Tianzun, promoted to the high-level level, took over Zhou Ming's position, and became the chaotic guardian of this space-time universe.

At the same time, there are also a large number of Great Summoning Civilization cultivators, who have completed their cultivation and advanced to the high level.

In the empty high planes, there is now a whole new life.

Of course, in the past thousand years, Chen Ting'er has also successfully cultivated to Tianzun.

She can finally embark on a journey back to the Fighting Sanctuary.

And Zhou Ming also plans to accompany her on the last journey.

Because, for him, he also has his own return journey.

Zhou Ming has never forgotten where he came from, who he is, and where his roots are.

Cultivating to a realm like his, every wisp of it contains mysteries, and all of them have profound mysteries that cannot be ignored.

Zhou Ming knew that if he wanted to truly cultivate flawlessly and comprehend the true subtlety of chaos, then he had to return to the distant other side of chaos, to the earth, and to the night he left.

There, he will reorganize his cultivation from the very root, cut off his connection with the world of misunderstanding and the universe of time and space, completely retreat from the breath of civilization, and truly gain great freedom, wandering through chaos and unrestrained.

Only in this way will it be possible for him to comprehend the true meaning of chaos.

On the huge battleship of Chaos Light, Zhou Ming, who was holding a sword, looked ahead.

Endless chaos surged in front of the battleship, flooding everything, unable to see the road ahead, unable to distinguish the direction, looking back, there was no place to come, and no longer could see the familiar space-time universe.

Caught in chaos, people can only feel lost.

Beside Zhou Ming, Chen Ting'er, who stood quietly, guided Zhou Ming's direction.

There is a natural connection between her and the Chaos Ranger, so that she will not get lost in the chaos.

Zhou Ming retracted his gaze and looked at the sword in his hand.

This sword is also an object of the Chaos Light, which is not an ordinary idle thing, and requires extremely intelligent energy to be activated, called the Chaos Treasure.

This sword, it is impossible for the Supreme of the Universe to urge it.

When Zhou Mingcheng has cultivated all the bad and empty spaces, he can be slightly urged and exert his power, but he still can't use it for a long time.

"The materials and intelligence used to make this sword are incredible!"

Fingers caressed the sword body, and Zhou Ming couldn't help but sigh.

Although he had played with this sword many times, and although he had spent a lot of time studying its subtleties, Zhou Ming still felt incredible, and felt that he could not understand its subtleties.

Chen Ting'er's beautiful eyes flowed, and her gaze swept over the sword and said: "This sword is forged with an innate thing, chaotic aura, and kneaded into the sand of time and space.

Every chaotic aura can give birth to a time and space.

Every grain of sand in time and space can generate a world.

These are incomparably rare and valuable things.

To forge this sword, it is necessary to use supreme light and sword will to refine, nurture, and temper with chaos, and it is impossible to achieve it without hundreds of thousands of years.

This sword is a rare treasure of the light of chaos!"

Hearing Nicholas Chen's introduction, Zhou Ming's face showed an incredible color, staring at Nicholas Chen for a long time, and inexplicably felt a sense of palpitations.

Before this, Nicholas Chen had seen this sword many times, but there had never been such an introduction.

This also means that before this, Nicholas Chen didn't know about this sword.

But suddenly, how did she understand?

Zhou Ming knew that all this was related to the Chaos Ranger.

After calming down a little, Zhou Ming raised his eyes to meet Chen Ting'er's eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Ting'er, has her will come?"

"Hmm!"

Ting Chen did not avoid Zhou Ming's question, but frankly admitted: "The will of the Chaos Ranger has come, but it is not his intention.

In fact, He is still asleep.

I was just able to read some of her wisdom.

When we arrive at the Battle Sanctuary, I may disappear completely and be recovered by the Chaos Ranger!"

"At the end of fate, is it a dream after all?"

Zhou Ming sighed faintly in his heart, but there was nothing to be sad about.

Cultivating to a realm like him, he has actually seen the love between men and women.

A thought arises from a thought, a thought dies, it can be ruthless, it can be tender, and it is all in one thought.

For Zhou Ming, the important thing is that time when he met Nicholas Chen.

Chen Ting'er also had a little sadness, and suddenly turned his hand and took out an angular octagonal river, the texture was crystal clear, like a crystal, and an object was sealed inside, but it could not be observed from the outside.

"Brother Ping, I'll give you a gift!"

Chen Ting'er held the object in the palm of her hand, and said with embarrassment: "I have been preparing this gift for you for a long, long time!"

It's just that everything is wasted, and there is always no good opportunity for you.

If I don't give it to you, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future!

However, it's not too late to give it to you!"

Zhou Ming took the thing and found that it was so exquisite that even he couldn't peek into the hidden secrets from the outside, so he subconsciously wanted to open it.

Chen Ting'er stopped her, grabbed Zhou Ming's wrist and shook his head again and again: "Brother Ping, don't look at it for the time being, it's not too late to watch it when Brother Ping misses me in the future!"

When Zhou Ming heard this, he treasured it and dispelled the idea of watching it immediately.

Following the guidance, the battleship continued to move towards the Fighting Sanctuary.

A feeling of danger silently enveloped Zhou Ming's heart.

Zhou Ming couldn't help frowning, cheering up his spirits, and found that Nicholas Chen's figure was beginning to become dim, with a feeling of unreality.

Zhou Ming's heart tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "Ting'er, is it coming?"

Chen Ting'er nodded, obviously his own will was seriously disturbed.

Suddenly, the battleship shook violently and rushed out of the chaos, and a vast time and space emerged in the chaos.

Although he only saw the tip of the iceberg, the greatness of that time and space was not at all comparable to the universe of Zhou Tian's space-time.

"Brother Ping, let's go!"

At this moment, Nicholas Chen's expression changed, as if he had done everything he could to issue this short four-word warning, and then the whole person distorted, turned into a phantom light, flew out of the battleship, and then headed towards the depths of time and space in front of him.

Zhou Ming's gaze followed closely, until he tracked to the depths of the space-time universe, and suddenly his pupils shrank violently, and he saw a behemoth suddenly wake up, his big hand rotated violently, and his five fingers were opened, tearing through layers of barriers, as if he had carved out a hole in space-time and chaos, and directly probed over, and grabbed Zhou Ming as if he was covering the sky and the sun.

The terrifying giant hand grabbed down violently, and the chaos was exploding, and the battleship under Zhou Ming's feet was completely unbearable.

The palm of his fingers, which was as warm and white as jade, contained terrifying terrifying power, and even the current Zhou Ming did not dare to bear it head-on.

"This ...... Why is that?"

Zhou Ming felt aggrieved for a while, and he didn't know why the Chaos Ranger had killed him in a flash, and it looked like it was obviously not a temporary decision, but a preparation in advance.

It was a premeditated attack!

At the moment of life and death, Zhou Ming let out a deep sigh, ran the sword in his hand, and the power of his whole body gushed out wildly, turning into bubbles, one by one, a world, and suddenly injected into the sword, so that the sword in his hand burned with holy flames, illuminated the chaos, and the sword light slashed out, as if it could tear everything apart.

The power of that sword seemed to have thousands of space-time cosmic supply powers, and in an instant, it was the most extreme release.

The coercion from the big hand was directly torn apart, and then the palm and fingers were cut off by Zhou Ming's sword light, falling into the chaos and disappearing into nothingness.

Zhou Ming stood proudly in the chaos, looking at the space-time universe in front of him, his will began to rise, and he asked violently, "Chaos Ranger, what do you mean?"

At this moment, Zhou Ming's expression was unusually solemn, and he realized in a trance that the Chaos Ranger from the Chaos Ancient Clan did not seem to be a good type.