Between the empty, dead, and chaotic dimensions, there is once again a moment of hustle and bustle.

In the Beast Wilderness, the roar from the creator of the Protoss continued, the evil qi gushed out, the tide ebbed and flowed, and the sea of wandering seemed to be like an angry wave, showing that the source of all evil was not in a calm mood at the moment.

"Divine Judgment!"

The red storm transforms into a thousand moons, slicing through the universe and slicing through the four directions.

The shadow of the wandering dimension loomed, hundreds of shadows surrounded the Creator, and the silver air flow manifested, crushing one blood moon after another, and in the blink of an eye, the divine judgment disappeared into invisibility.

"A crawler with a hidden head and a tail!"

The creator's tone was cold, and the vast divine power surged again, rushing into the galaxy, stepping out of the heaven and earth in one step, the dimension was shattered, the endless black hole of the void appeared, and the terrifying devouring power dragged countless transparent shadows closer.

Unlike the Protoss Creator, the Source of All Evil is in a bitter battle, and even if it crushes the past in the form of a wandering sea, it has no chance of winning, just because the opponent is the race it hates the most, because this race happens to be one of the few existences in the wilderness that can restrain the evil race.

"Yang Clan!"

"Underworld!"

The creator of the Protoss could not hide the anger in his heart, and his divine power urged him again, and he would leave his opponent behind at the cost of destroying the beast famine.

In an instant, hundreds of shadows merged into one, just like the confluence of hundreds of rivers, projecting a humanoid body, the appearance was vague, gloomy, but with a bit of unpredictable meaning.

The moment the torrent of divine power came, its body suddenly bent into a powerful bow, like the shape of a full moon, and the arrow of gray shadow flew out in the roar, wanting to break the tide with one arrow.

The Yang Race, the Yin Race, and the Human Race have never been recorded in the history of the race, but judging from the situation of the God Race and the Evil Race as if they were facing a great enemy, the comers are not good.

……

In the middle of the wilderness, after a long battle, it finally ushered in victory, but the next situation did not give the Terrans any respite.

The Living Saint received information from Dark Star City that the army of the Hades had set off, and the target was the Middle Wilderness.

"Is the third wave coming?"

If there is no time to worry, the saint can arrange for the formation to be arranged, and at the same time notify the king to go to the Sacred Protector Court to discuss the strategy of retreating from the enemy.

But......

The saint suddenly remembered, summoned the attendants, and continued to command:

"All orders are postponed, and the founding ceremony is held first."

That's right, the new emperor was born, and the luck of the human race ushered in the first major eruption after 3,000 years.

On the same day as the Holy Emperor, a vision descended from the sky, and the density of the aura increased dozens of times, almost no one was favored by a wisp of luck, and countless cultivators went one step further, and the bottleneck that had plagued them for many years was finally broken.

The family of martial gods, as the heir of the martial gods, finally broke through the king's dilemma and assumed the throne of the new king. Not only him, but in the north, the Little Martial God of the Northern Fang King Court has also officially broken through the realm of the human king, and the future title of "Little Martial God" is very likely to be changed to "Northern Fang Martial God".

After the Evil God Alliance raged, the strength of the human race did not decrease but rose, and it was even better than before.

As a great hero who turned the tide, the Holy Emperor Yuan entered retreat after the Evil God Expeditionary Force retreated. Promoted to the imperial level, Xiao Yuan's potential was not exhausted as the kings feared, but regained new hope.

When the One God Emperor withdrew, the Holy Emperor Yuan had fought with him in a few moves, although it was blessed with the luck of the human race and the five major artifacts added to the body, he defeated the One God Emperor in just a few moves, but it also showed that his own strength was incomparable.

After this battle, the originally unstable foundation actually had a tendency to climb again, so when the residual strength of the promotion to the human emperor had not yet dissipated, the Holy Emperor Yuan retreated again.

The Ten Kings led by the Millennium Martial God temporarily sealed off the Sacred Domain Venerable City and waited here until the Holy Emperor came out.

The saint quietly came to the outside of the city, and the thousand-year-old martial god guarding the city gate looked, and when he was about to get up, he saw the saint wave his hand:

"Don't make a noise."

The red clouds fluttering in the city of the king, the saint sighed inexplicably.

"The new emperor was born, and the human race should have prospered, but in vain ......"

The martial god sensed a hint of something wrong from the sage's words, and his face suddenly changed slightly:

"Teacher, could it be that the evil and god clans are making a comeback?"

"It's the Hades."

The saint said softly.

The two emperor-level masters are in charge, and they are still in the home field of the Middle Wilderness, but they are not absolutely sure in the heart of the saint whether the mysterious Underworld and the vassals of the powerful clans under his command can drive away this group of evil guests.

"Let's wait for the Holy Emperor to come out and then explore."

As soon as the words fell, I saw the red light flickering, the clouds rising, the rainbow thousands floating in the sky, the cycle of life and death appeared, and a woman's graceful figure sat in the center of the reincarnation, entangled in the meaning of life and death, and the momentum continued to rise.

The five major artifacts are intertwined with brilliance, spanning thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. The Three Treasures of the Human Emperor self-esteem city triangle flew out, intertwining the power of the Human Emperor, enveloping the entire city.

The saint's face changed, just now, the Holy Emperor Yuan climbed a small realm again, and the luck of the human race almost showed a gaffe, it was difficult to distinguish between them, and in a short moment, even he couldn't detect its existence.

The transformation of momentum from dominating the world to ethereal without a trace, this means that the Holy Emperor is officially consolidated on the same day, standing in the realm of the middle wilderness, with the three treasures of the human emperor and the five great artifacts, even if three strong people of the same level come to attack, the Holy Emperor Yuan is not afraid at all.

Seeing this scene, the saint's anxious heart calmed down a little, and he immediately commanded the thousand-year-old martial god:

"Let's get ready for the coronation."

The Martial God was stunned when he heard this, and then his eyes showed inexplicable excitement.

The Terran Race is still sinking, the First Empire collapsed in the wave of foreign invasion, and now, a new threat has emerged, but a new Empire has also come into being, the Second Empire, inheriting the legacy of the First Empire, will protect the Terran to a more glorious shore!

……

All the way out of the underworld, the mighty, the underworld with the power of immortality, hundreds of millions of armies crushed travel, where they passed, all souls were destroyed, the scorched earth did not exist, the living died, and the souls were included in the army of the dead.

Since the birth of the Hades Clan, the Soul Restraint Envoy has wandered the Hundred Realms, and I don't know how many souls have been fished from various clans, and the number of Netherworld Mansion Masters of the Zhen Clan has already exceeded 1,000, and the number should be the first among the super clans.

The Lord of Death has been hidden since the last time he fought with Lei Chuan, and the commander of this expedition is the Night Emperor, supplemented by the Nine Netherworld Emperor and the Evil Wheel Hades Emperor, and the rest of the kings are the eight hundred Nether Mansion Lords led by the twelve Hades Archons.

This force, even if the Holy Emperor is born, will be difficult to resist, so after capturing this information, Lei Chuan also quietly made a plan.

Looking at the army of the underworld, Mephilas stood at the Void Node, and beside him, a Supreme Demon Shadow stood proudly.

"I love this universe."

The Supreme Demon Shadow said lightly. Each syllable seemed to contain great coercion, causing the chaotic air currents around it to vibrate.

"Your Majesty likes it."

Mefilas saluted elegantly, humbly and respectfully, without appearing overly flattering.

"According to the previous agreement, the Dark Armor will be returned to Your Majesty along with the Dark Trident and the Dark Pattern, I hope Your Majesty can abandon the previous unhappiness with Dark Star City, work together to conquer the entire universe!"

With a faint snort, Mefilas retreated as if she had been hit hard.

"Tell Rayblad that the conditions are agreed, and I will repay him by taking this world."

The emperor's eyes were not looking at the army of the underworld, but the old nest of the underworld, the underworld.