The galaxy is turning, and the universe is expanding and contracting.

The dense cosmic group of the Vast Continent is like tiny cells, and the quasi-great god civilization entrenched in the Vast Continent is the virus in the cell.

They are greedy and unscrupulously plunder the resources of the universe; They are cruel and unreasonable, adhering to the law of survival of the jungle, oppressing and slaughtering the weak; They are ambitious and secretly accumulate strength.

Summer insects can't be spoken, it's just that these quasi-great god civilizations don't know their situation, they are insects under the captivity of the trade alliance.

As for the ambition of the quasi-great god civilization, the trade alliance is like a mirror, but it has not been broken, leaving them with a glimmer of unattainable hope.

More than 3,000 years is not long, but it is not short.

With the arrival of the deadline for the plane war, in the three thousand universes of the vast continent, those quasi-great god civilizations that were about to move finally gathered around the various gates of heaven.

Each quasi-god civilization has 10 billion soldiers carefully selected to control a staggering number of warships, spaceships, planetary fortresses, and so on.

Lu Yaohua and Li Zifeng, who were lurking in one-dimensional space-time, were also secretly spying on this plane war.

In addition, Li Zifeng also detected some obscure fluctuations, such as the Dimensional Zerg Scout Worm that he had marked before, and several other forces with unknown intentions, who were also secretly spying on the vast continent.

The existence that can make small moves under the nose of the Trade Alliance must at least master powerful dimensional technology, and if the level of technology is too low, it may not even be able to crack the cosmic crystal wall of the Trade Alliance.

For these peers, Li Zifeng did not alarm the other party, but continued to lurk.

The dimensional war led by the Trade Alliance has finally reached the opening time, and the three thousand Heavenly Gates have skyrocketed in an instant.

And the quasi-great god civilization that has participated in countless plane wars, as soon as they saw this scene, they immediately commanded their respective fleets and rushed into the gate of Tongtian.

Countless fleets rushed into the Gate of Babel with murderous vigour, and were teleported by the Gate of Babel into a large monolithic universe.

War broke out.

As soon as he rushed into the dimensional battlefield, since all the fleets were randomly teleported to all parts of the battlefield by the Gate of Heaven, for a while, the fleets of these quasi-great god civilizations were all in action.

Fight frantically for resources, join up with allies, and suddenly a battle breaks out. The entire dimensional battlefield is full of fleets that do their own thing.

Since it was just begun, the battle was not too intense, and many fleets were pumping out the surrounding resources at the first time, and the crazy riots expanded their strength.

The brutal plane war began with this.

One after another, the repulsion beams tore open the shield of the battleship, and suddenly the battleship collapsed into several pieces.

"Fight back, fight back immediately." The commander commanding the fleet roared wildly.

"Report, the flanks were torn apart by the Gu Yuan fleet, and our side lost 640,000 battleships." The adjutant reported with a solemn face.

The commander roared loudly: "What about the people of the Dengxing Empire? What are they doing?"

"The fleet of the Dengxing Empire, which was ambushed by the enemy, has lost 76% of its warships." The adjutant replied breathlessly.

Syllable! Slammed a fist on the communication monitor, the commander's gray face was full of helplessness and anger: "A bunch of garbage, I should not have joined forces with this gang of garbage if I knew it." ”

Didi...... The rapid alarm sounded in the cockpit, and everyone's faces immediately changed in shock, so they didn't wait for them to react, the void where the flagship was located was swept by the dense spatial cracks.

In an instant, tens of millions of warships were torn into pieces by the spatial rift.

Although the emergency system of those battleships allowed some soldiers to survive, the enemy did not show the slightest mercy, and the overwhelming repulsion beams and gravitational concussion bombs followed, completely annihilating the wreckage of the battleship that had lost its protection.

And the side that was wiped out the main fleet, did not give up, and before dying, launched a suicide attack.

The gravitational field of the void fluctuated violently, and the large and small celestial bodies were disintegrated and annihilated.

Such a scene is just the tip of the iceberg in this plane war, and hundreds of millions of quasi-great god civilization fleets are crazy in various battlefields.

For this level of battle, Li Zifeng and Lu Yaohua were not interested in the slightest, after all, the level of the new human race was already a great god civilization.

In the eyes of the two of them, the plane war is a group of ants fighting under their feet, and Lu Yaohua, who can easily destroy the monolithic universe, took a look at the battle situation and focused his attention on another place.

In the battlefield of the three thousand planes, inside the extremely strong cosmic crystal wall, there is a small universe hidden.

These small universes hidden in the crystal walls of the dimensional battlefields are actually the control hubs of these dimensional battlefields.

And these dimensional battlefields are not inside the Vast Continent, but in the vacuum ocean on the upper side of the Vast Continent, which is about 57.7 billion grids away from the Vast Continent.

Before the Trade Alliance started the plane war, the ghost secret service did not discover this place, and Lu Yaohua, who followed the Duran Tower fleet, was not idle at this time, and secretly analyzed the control hub of the plane battlefield.

This control hub is the brain of the plane battlefield, and it also contains some secrets of the trade alliance, and the intelligence personnel of other great god civilizations have no action.

Lu Yaohua is not surprised by the immobility of other great god civilizations, compared with the new human civilization, the existence time of other great god civilizations often starts in tens of billions of years.

In the long years, although some of the great god civilizations have fallen into a bottleneck, it does not mean that they will stay in one area all the time.

These great god civilizations who already knew about the existence of the vast continent had already investigated the trade alliance, and they should also have an understanding of the control hub of the plane battlefield, so naturally there was no need to conduct an in-depth investigation.

And the new human race is a great god civilization that has just risen, and the time before the outbreak is too short, and there is a serious shortage of information accumulation for the infinite universe sea, so it is necessary to investigate the vast continent.

When Lu Yaohua analyzed the control hub of the plane battlefield, the battle in the plane battlefield had entered a white-hot stage.

The stars are dimming, the void is full of cracks, the warships are fighting bloodily here, and all the quasi-great god civilization fleets have unknowingly fallen into madness.

And those soldiers who were killed, their souls were absorbed by the dimensional battlefield control hub, those souls went through brutal life-and-death battles, and their souls contained a wealth of emotions.

That intense stimulation, the great terror between life and death, seems to sublimate the emotions of the soul.

Lu Yaohua looked at the soul crystals stored in the control hub, and he naturally understood the situation of these souls.

The great god civilization needs to absorb low-level souls to alleviate the assimilation of rules, but the souls of low-level creatures are also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

The richer the emotion, the better the quality of the soul, and the souls who died after fierce battles in front of them are souls of excellent quality, and one battle soul is equivalent to hundreds of ordinary souls.

This is also one of the small abacus of the Trade Alliance, by promoting the plane war, so that those quasi-great god civilizations in the vast continent will take the initiative to send personnel to be harvested by them.

Compared with taking the initiative to exterminate the quasi-great god civilization, you can harvest the vast continent in a long time.

As for the price paid, whether it is the Gate to Heaven, the Plane Battlefield, or the rewards afterward, it is not worth mentioning for the Trade Alliance.

This model has been running for 3.6 trillion years, which shows how many souls the trade union has harvested.