The battle axe fell, and the monstrous divine power rushed straight into the nine skies, tearing through the chaotic heavenly barrier, and rushing towards the void of the universe, the majestic divine power, like a surging ocean, vast and boundless!

At this moment, the distant stars began to shake, and the chaotic sky continued to tremble.

Outside the core array, the other god emperors saw a huge divine axe phantom, and when it slashed down, a huge crack appeared on the earth out of thin air, and this crack was thousands of miles deep, almost penetrating the entire Chaos Heavenly Continent!

Everyone's hearts are trembling, what a power this is, it can be said that it is a blow to split the Chaos Heaven, such a battle, erupting in the Chaos Heaven, even the Chaos Heaven itself cannot withstand it, if it continues, the Chaos Heaven may be shattered!

There is no doubt that this giant axe phantom is an attack from the ancestral god, and it is difficult to imagine how to resist such an attack.

"Where's Yi Yun?"

Qianjun's voice trembled slightly, and he saw that the core of the original large array had already cracked because of this blow from the ancestral god, as if it was about to shatter.

But even so, their perception still couldn't penetrate deep into the center of the Great Array.

In the core of the large array, it was filled with violent energy, forming a huge whirlpool, constantly tearing everything around, even the space around the big array was constantly collapsing, and the mountains and rivers were all swept into the whirlpool.

And in the whirlpool, a black hole looms, this black hole exudes the breath of Yi Yun, and above the black hole, there is a huge rift.

That's the axe mark of the ancestral god!

The axe of the ancestral god is slashing at the devouring law that Yi Yun has transformed!

As the rift widens, so does the black hole.

At this moment, the black hole exploded, turned into countless fragments, and disappeared into the core of the raging array in the blink of an eye.

The Ancestral God's indifferent eyes stared at the core of the Great Array, he didn't see Yi Yun appear, and Yi Yun's aura also dissipated with the explosion of the black hole.

When death came, Yi Yun still refused to give up devouring the Heavenly Dao, and as a result, he was killed by him and the law together.

But...... Is Yi Yun really dead?

The ancestral god clenched the battle axe, and his divine sense locked on the surroundings, even if Yi Yun still had the slightest trace of his divine soul left here, he would never let it go.

This slash also consumed a great deal of energy from the Ancestral God, and looking at the core of the Great Array that had turned into a ruin, the Ancestral God couldn't help but let out a roar.

Although Yi Yun should have been wiped out, his hard work was also ruined!

The ancestral god formed a fist with both hands and slammed into the core of the large array.

The core of the Great Array, which was already full of holes, was destroyed again.

The god kings outside the core of the great array trembled trembling as they listened to the roar of the ancestral gods.

They watched as the core of the Great Array turned into a spatial ruin composed of violent turbulent currents, as if a huge wound had been torn open in the chaotic sky.

As this wound continues to crumble, soon the entire Chaos Heaven will be swallowed by this wound.

And next to this huge wound, a giant who almost stood up to the sky slowly stood up.

"Ancestral God ......"

The god kings outside the core of the great array looked at this giant blankly.

The ancestral god was still alive, and in that terrible wound, it was obvious that there would be no life anymore.

Yi Yun is dead?

At this moment, everyone's hearts were filled with despair.

At this moment, an indifferent gaze was cast from the giant's eyes, as if sweeping over a group of inconspicuous little insects, sweeping over the bodies of these god kings.

Swept away by this gaze, everyone felt that their hearts were stagnant, their spirits trembled, and they could not breathe at all.

The gaze of the ancestral gods seemed to lock their souls.

This kind of coercion is really terrifying, especially now, they are all tantamount to betraying the ancestral gods.

In the gaze of the ancestral gods, these god kings felt an inexplicable chill.

If the ancestral god suddenly makes a move, many of them will die directly here, and the sad thing is that even if they can escape, they will not be able to get rid of the trace mark of the ancestral god, and they will only die worse in the end.

The air seemed to freeze at this time, and the breath was as solemn as chaos, and all the god kings silently suffered the pressure of the ancestral gods.

The ancestral god stood in the air with a giant axe in hand, and no one knew what he was thinking at this moment.

This almost maddening depression lasted for a long time, and the ancestral god's battle axe was finally put away.

The ancestral god looked at everyone indifferently, there was no emotional fluctuation in his heart, he looked at these people, they were just tools.

He didn't do it directly because he didn't completely give up on Chaos Heaven.

In fact, the Heaven and Earth Great Array laid out by the Ancestral God before had overdrawn most of the core Heavenly Dao of the Chaos Heaven, and in the end, it did not succeed in devouring it.

Now, after these core Heavenly Dao are shattered, although some of them will return to the Chaos Heaven, the Chaos Heaven has still been injured to the origin after all, and it is inevitable that it will turn from prosperity to decline.

Even if the Ancestral God spent a long time and a huge price, and had another Heavenly Dao Devouring, the benefits he would get would be much smaller than before.

This made the ancestral god very conflicted in his heart, and the chaotic sky became like chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, and it was a pity to abandon it.

But looking at this great universe, the Chaos Heaven is the supreme world, if he really gives up the Chaos Heaven, where should he devour the Heavenly Dao?

The ancestral god sat down in place and began to regain his energy.

At the same time, a majestic divine power shrouded in it, enveloping all the god kings.

This is the realm of the ancestral gods, like a cage, locking up all the god kings.

In fact, the state of the ancestral god is not good now, just after a big battle with Yi Yun, he was forcibly interrupted by Yi Yun and devoured by the Heavenly Dao, the ancestral god has already suffered internal injuries, and the realm he released gathers the power of the gods and kings, which can naturally be broken.

But at this moment, the king of the gods knew very well that once he tried to break free from the force field of the ancestral god, he would immediately attract the extermination of the ancestral god.

These powers, who dominate the entire Chaos Heaven, are now completely in control of their fate.

Of course, not everyone is waiting to be killed, including Qianjun, some god kings are already secretly spreading the word, wanting to fight to the death.

In fact, they also know that at this time, even if they burn all their essence and blood, it is difficult to pose any threat to the ancestral gods, but they still have to gamble their lives, not for the dignity of any strong man, but because they have been too tired and tired over the years, like being treated as slaves of cattle and horses, rather than dying slowly, it is better to die vigorously in battle.

Just when the king of the gods used the sound of vitality to communicate with each other, someone suddenly discovered that the terrifying wound seemed to have some changes.

Originally, in that rift, there was only a violent turbulence of energy, and unconsciously, those turbulence seemed to form a certain pattern, and they kept converging towards the middle, as if something was calling them.

There were bursts of vibration from the crack, and at this moment, a special sound seemed to sound in the entire chaotic sky.

Empty, ethereal, full of history and the heaviness of time.

With the echo of the entire chaotic sky, the vibration in the rift intensified, and in the blink of an eye, a black hole appeared in the rift.

The ancestral god stood up suddenly, and from this rift, he felt a familiar and unfamiliar aura.

Is it Yi Yun? He's not dead yet?!