The secluded frontier of the universe is empty, and the stars seem to have been left behind.

In such a secluded airspace, there are a few pieces of gravel floating here, and the loneliness and silence are terrifying. It's as if the whole world has abandoned it, and it's very lonely.

However, at this moment, on a huge piece of rubble, a brilliant silver light suddenly shone, and a huge array suddenly appeared in this lonely area, and the bright silver light lit up this deep light.

The next moment, a purple transparent butterfly with a wingspan of thousands of feet emerged from the large silver array, and the huge butterfly demon was transparent throughout, as magnificent as an amethyst. It spreads its wings, but just as it prepares to spread its wings and quickly leave the land of right and wrong.

A milky white giant sword leaped through the barrier of the void and nailed the butterfly demon to the large piece of rubble before it could escape!

The butterfly demon let out a piercing scream, which pierced the soul and set off a violent cosmic storm, blowing the nearby cosmic debris nearly a hundred feet away in an instant.

However, this kind of violent soul shock, which was enough to make ordinary saints change color, did not make the giant sword that fixed the butterfly demon tremble in the slightest.

The breath of death quietly seeped out from the milky white giant sword, climbing onto the body of this butterfly demon, and in an instant, the howling sound that pierced the world sounded again, but unlike the fierce scream just now, the piercing howl was now full of pleading.

The breath of death released by the strongest saint in the Great Domain, the saint who is in charge of the road of death. The Red Night Motherworm, crucified to the cosmic rubble, knows that it will not be long in life! It could only let out a wail, praying that the sword's owner would let it go. Spare it a small life.

"The Red Night Zerg is a disaster to the world. This seat leads to heaven. The Red Night Queen is here! ”

The saint's bland words caused the Red Night Mother Empress to erupt into the sharpest scream before she died. And at this moment, the milky white giant sword shook slightly. The screams of the Red Night Mother suddenly stopped.

The huge dark purple butterfly cracked inch by inch as if the glass was broken.

The Red Night Mother was dead, and was slashed into countless pieces by the sword of the Heavenly Sage, and directly turned into dust and dissipated into this incomparably silent, tomb-like void.

Zhao Ping's figure quietly appeared in the place where the Red Night Mother Empress dissipated, standing on this boulder that had been pierced by Fang Cai's giant sword, Zhao Ping's expression was indifferent. The Red Night Mother Emperor has completely fallen, and Kyushu's attack on the Red Night Zerg has finally come to an end under the personal action of the Great Sage.

A gap quietly opened not far in front of Zhao Ping, and at the other end of the gap, Zhao Ping saw the magnificent scenery of Penglai Immortal Island in Kyushu. An Tianxiang made Zhao Ping feel like an arrow.

However, just as Zhao Ping floated up and was about to return to Kyushu, Zhao Ping's afterglow suddenly caught a glimpse of a picture that frightened him.

It was a huge red-black rift that stretched across the sky, as if it were about to swallow the entire world.

This back-and-forth trip to the Book Saint World actually brought Zhao Ping to the Great Domain Frontier?! Looking at this Dao at close range, which is known as the existence of immeasurable calamities, looking at this rift, the more Zhao Ping's heart becomes colder.

It was too big, as if the whole world had cracked apart, and even Zhao Ping, a former saint who saw the sky, couldn't help but smack his tongue. If Zhao Ping was just a saint when this rift completely reached the Great Domain. He was very sure that he and the sect would not escape this catastrophe.

"Fortunately, what I obtained in the Book Saint World this time can make this seat get an explosive realm improvement after the soul returns to the body." Zhao Ping looked down at his condensed soul body, which was almost no different from ordinary people, and secretly sighed in his heart, "The Great Dao of Life." We have to speed things up. ”

After glancing at the crack in the sky that made Zhao Ping feel great pressure, Zhao Ping took a deep breath and turned to look at the small crack leading to Kyushu in front of him.

However, just when Zhao Ping raised his feet and was about to return to Kyushu, the Kyushu passage in front of Zhao Ping seemed to be disturbed by something. It became blurry in an instant, and Zhao Ping looked at the abnormal passage in front of him dumbfounded. In the time when Zhao Ping was stunned, this channel was forced to close by strong interference!

What's the situation? Zhao Ping's eyes widened in astonishment, knowing that the passage that had just opened in front of him was the strongest saint in the Great Domain. That is, the passage opened by Zhao Ping's Heavenly Law Body.

The passage maintained by the power of the Great Sage of Heaven was disturbed to the point of collapse? Zhao Ping's expression immediately froze, and almost in an instant, Zhao Ping's originally condensed body dissipated, turning into a speck of dust and falling on the gravel, hiding his figure.

However, after a moment's effort, the airspace returned to a state of solitude again.

No, it's not lonely, along with this powerful interference, something strange has descended on this airspace, and this lonely world has become "noisy" in an alternative attitude!

Through the dust of his soul, Zhao Ping saw something that shocked him, a saint of heaven.

It is one after another revealing the vicissitudes of life and the atmosphere of the ancient atmosphere of all kinds of coffins, some large and some small, the big one is comparable to an asteroid, and the small one is only one person tall.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands!

They came from the horizon, and slowly floated in the direction of the Great Rift under the pull of the corpse of a strange beast with a strong and terrifying aura.

Several of the ancient coffins that revealed an extraordinary aura revealed a terrifying aura that made Zhao Ping secretly frightened. It was the breath that belonged only to the Great Domain Sage, but this breath was extremely empty, as if it had been abandoned by heaven and earth, and it had lost its origin!

"Ancient Saint?!" This kind of situation where the sage has lost his origin, Zhao Ping has seen it, and in the Great Domain Ten Thousand Dao Alliance, since the ancient sage who survived from the previous era, Zhao Ping has felt that strange and decaying strange rhyme.

That kind of breath was incomprehensible and even frightening to Zhao Ping, a saint of the times. The great fear and ruin that symbolized the collapse of the world was the existence that Zhao Ping now did everything he could to avoid.

At least Zhao Ping was sure that if Zhao Ping, the Great Sage of Tongtian, made it clear that the battle would become quite dangerous and the result was unpredictable, then the dying Ancient Sage in the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance was one of them!

No wonder the passage created by the Heavenly Law Body would be forcibly closed, and Zhao Ping, who felt at least five breaths of decaying saint aura, couldn't help but smack his tongue.

If the scene that is now imprinted into Zhao Ping's field of vision is announced, the entire domain will definitely set off a surging tide!

Zhao Ping's figure reappeared on the gravel group, watching this venerable coffin slowly drive towards the end of the domain, Zhao Ping's eyes flickered.

There is no doubt that all this that unfolded in front of Zhao Ping has died, and he has been dead for an unknown number of years.

Coffins, ancient corpses, they ignored everything in front of them, and only slowly ran towards the huge crack at the end of the Great Domain.

“…… Freshman! ”

Just when Zhao Ping couldn't help but be stunned by the shocking scene in front of him, a cry revealing boundless death in decay suddenly exploded in Zhao Ping's ears, and this voice revealed endless desolation and unwillingness.

Suddenly, Zhao Ping only felt a cool breath rushing to his head, as calm as Zhao Ping couldn't help but shiver at this moment.

The decaying cry dissipated in an instant, and when Zhao Ping wanted to probe again, it had long since disappeared, as if it had never appeared, or maybe this was actually an auditory hallucination in Zhao Ping's hazy ears. (To be continued.) )