In the Void Battlefield.

The creatures of more than 4,000 worlds were all teleported into this boundless void.

Among the more than 4,000 worlds, there are worlds that know the cause of the Great Tribulation, and there are also those that are not very clear.

The moment they appeared, they heard two voices.

……

Beyond the Void Scroll.

The voices of the young man surnamed Ling and the middle-aged man in black came indifferently into the battlefield of the Void Scroll.

"Listen to the beings of the nether."

"This time the realm of the calamity, a total of 48,000 realms, and its several creatures have been given hundreds of millions, and this calamity is aimed at cleansing the moths of heaven and earth."

"You are now in the Void Battlefield, and every day that passes, the space of the Void Battlefield will shrink, so don't think that you can stop fighting and hide to avoid the catastrophe."

"In the context of the shrinking space, either you will be shattered by the edge of the shrinking space, or you will rush all the way to the center to kill, only when each realm of creatures needs to fall ninety into nine in this tribulation, and the final void battlefield can only accommodate 10,000 living beings, this calamity will end."

"During the Great Tribulation, there are no rules, all you can do is kill, kill others, and let yourself live to the end."

"Only by killing to the end can we prove that the creatures of the other worlds have the value of continuing to exist."

On the battlefield of the gray void.

Boundless.

After hearing these rules, there are sorrows, despair, war, anger, and all kinds of emotions.

But they can't do anything, and if they are in the calamity, they are in the calamity.

The purpose of this catastrophe is to cleanse it, and the catastrophe will not stop until a sufficient number of living beings are killed.

They can only give up everything, rush forward to kill, and strive to make themselves alive to the end.

……

Inside the battlefield.

The space seems to have no end, and it is extremely vast.

Zhou Yi stood at the top of the void, and above his head was the phantom of a giant tree that reached the sky and covered countless worlds.

He also heard the two voices from the upper realm.

Now the boundless battlefield will continue to shrink, and the purpose is to force all living beings to rush to the center of the battlefield and use living beings to cleanse them.

Hundreds of billions of trillions of living beings, in the end of the four thousand eight hundred realms, only 10,000 living beings can survive.

The probability of billions of dollars saving one.

This is the essence of the Great Purge.

Zhou Yi sighed, and couldn't help but be shocked by this ratio.

But with his current cultivation, he couldn't change this cosmic progression problem.

What Zhou Yi needs to do now is to follow the mark he left and get his wife, son and others back as soon as possible.

After all the creatures were teleported into the Void Battlefield, everything was out of order, and there was no exact location.

Even if they are beings in the same realm, they will not appear together.

The purpose of this disorderly transmission is to let the billions of trillions of creatures in the 4,800 realms kill each other in order to sanitize the calamity.

Fortunately, Zhou Yi had already left the means, and the means planted in the people around him with his power to ascend to the sky, as long as he didn't meet him in the same realm, there would be no problems.

This catastrophe is a catastrophe of death for humble beings and ordinary monks, but for Zhou Yi today, it has no meaning.

With his strength, he sheltered several important people around him and saved their lives.

However, he can only keep his important people.

At this moment, Zhou Yi stepped out, frowning slightly, feeling that the spatial strength in this void was extraordinary, and he couldn't move the void to appear beside Xia Wangshu in an instant.

Sure enough, it is worthy of a higher-level upper realm power.

However, the speed of his physical body alone is terrifying enough.

………

At this time.

The carnage in the Void Battlefield has begun.

At the same time, the monks and beasts that appear near the creatures of various races, and the creatures of other races, as long as they meet them, there is only one word.

Kill!

Kill others!

Use all your strength to kill others with all your might.

This is the great cleansing of the universe of heaven and earth, where there is no so-called good and evil, no hostility, only the desire to survive that is condensed into every living being.

Heaven and earth and the universe are not wrong to cleanse them, these moths.

There is nothing wrong with these lowly beings wanting to continue to live.

No one is wrong.

The only thing the creatures in this catastrophe can do is to do everything they can to survive to the end.

Inside the Void Battlefield.

Rao is Zhou Yi has come to this half of his life, and he has seen countless world battles, all kinds of killings, and battlefields full of flames, but he is still surrounded by the scenes in the void battlefield under him, and his heart chills when he sees it.

At this moment, he really realized a feeling of "ants of all beings".

Four thousand eight hundred worlds, hundreds of billions of trillions of living beings, small and humble as dust.

In this Void Battlefield, the number of living beings who die in every quarter of an hour is in the millions.

A great battle of the creatures of 4,800 worlds.

Each world is comparable to a star field.

This level of battlefield ......

The battles and other battles that Zhou Yi had seen in the past, the battles of mythical giants, were so insignificant in the face of the death of living beings in this vast universe.

On the battlefield here, even if it is the Immortal Realm, the existence of the Creation Realm is just a grain of sand in the torrent of the fall of living beings.

When I went to Xia Wangshu's side.

Zhou Yi accidentally discovered several battles.

It was a few Maha realm monks from some small sects on the Yuanzhou Continent.

Since he saw it, he saved it.

After a dozen breaths.

Zhou Yi found Xia Wangshu.

With Zhou Yi's strength to protect her body, she was unscathed.

It's just that she sees that there are people dying all the time around her, and in the area where she is, tens of thousands of living beings are dying every moment.

She hugged her husband tightly, her tone trembled slightly, with a hint of sadness and happiness: "Xi'er is happy." ”

Luofu Great Realm, 4,800 worlds, hundreds of billions of trillions of cultivators.

There is only one person who does not have to go through this desperate catastrophe.

That's their daughter.

Zhou Yi was silent and did not speak, even if he had now transcended a realm, he still felt powerless in the face of this cosmic-level catastrophe.

This great tribulation is the root of the universe, that is, the incarnation of the universe, and it was the Dao Ancestor who brought about it.

Within his universe, this is his world and his right, and it is also the means that must be had.

Zhou Yi once again realized his weakness.

It is also more firm, and he will one day truly become that kind of Dao ancestor-level figure.

Subsequently, Zhou Yi followed the imprint and successively found some people from Ping'er and Tingtianfeng, as well as the senior sister of the Xuandao Sect and others.

Now there are more than 100 people around him.

………

Beyond the Void Scroll.

The young man surnamed Ling and the middle-aged man in the black robe looked at the scenes in the scroll.

The scroll is slowly shrinking the space.

The speed at which trillions of living beings disappear is visible to the naked eye.

In the 4,800 realms, all kinds of strange cultivation paths and various power systems formed made them look at it with relish.

The clash of powers, the fight between spells.

Facing the battle of billions of trillions of beings in the 4,800 realms.

The young man surnamed Ling had indifferent eyes, without the slightest pity, but looked back and remembered the shadow puppet show he had seen when he was seven or eight years old in his hometown, when he had not yet practiced.

None of these beings are innocent to the universe itself.

No matter how many creatures die, it's normal.

All living beings are moths and ants.

However, there will still be life left under the catastrophe, and the amount of 10,000 survivors is vitality.

The great tribulation is not to exterminate all living beings, but also to stimulate sentient beings to transcend as soon as possible under the premise of purification.

Although in the past tens of thousands of years, there may not be a detached person.

However, as long as there is one in the billions of trillions of living beings, it is worth it.

Only detached people can be called valuable, and all other living beings are moths.

This time, there were three detached people, which is also a great blessing for the universe.

The black-robed middle-aged man stared back and forth at the three positions in the scroll: "The identities of those three people are already clear, one is from the Immortal Cultivation Realm, one is from the Spirit Realm, and the other is the person from the Metaverse who has received a large number of ancestral spirit tree origin gifts before. ”

The young man surnamed Ling sat in the void and said thoughtfully, "Ao Hong Daoyou may see how these three people ascended to the sky?" ”

The black-clothed middle-aged Ao Hong stared closely at Zhou Yi, the Empress of the Spirit Realm, and the middle-aged man in the Dao robe of the Immortal Cultivation Realm in the picture scroll.

Suddenly, at this time.

Zhou Yi in the battlefield felt something in his heart.

The next moment, looking back, his eyes were like thunder and lightning, looking at the void behind him.

Outside the scroll.

Ao Hong and the young man surnamed Ling looked at Zhou Yi's gaze, slightly stunned, and then they glanced at each other, and they saw shock in their eyes.

"This person can actually feel us outside the void scroll."

The two of them took a deep breath to calm their minds.

The two of them sighed at the same time, what a terrible sensing ability.

After Zhou Yi glanced back, he stopped paying attention.

He knew that there was someone outside of this catastrophe who was presiding.

Outside the Void Scroll.

Ao Hong recovered his mood and said: "I have already seen the other two, one is a preliminary glimpse of the laws of space, and can step into the sky and ascend to the sky, and the other is relying on his belief in the first realm, pushing it to the sky, and the primordial god is out, only the person in this metaverse, looking at the strength of his physical body, should break the restriction with strength...... Ascend to the sky. ”

In the end, Ao Hong also had a complicated tone.

The young Ling Cang lost his mind slightly: "Ascend to the sky with force, no wonder I have just entered the realm of ascending to the sky, and it can make me feel threatened." ”

From the lower realm to the upper realm, there are three methods.

First, to ascend to the sky with strength, let his strength exceed the sum of the mass of the small world, and the world can no longer limit him, and he will pass with a light step.

The second is to ascend to heaven with the belief of one realm, gather the faith of all beings, and transcend the world with the state of the primordial gods.

Third, comprehend the laws of the universe, and the space realm is no longer an obstacle, and you can step into the sky.

The white-robed youth and the black-robed middle-aged are both on the path of comprehending the laws of space.

At this moment, the black-robed middle-aged Ao Hong muttered: "Ascending to the sky with strength has always been the most difficult, except for the ancestral god clan......"

"However, I didn't feel the breath of the ancestral god clan from him......"

Ling Cang, a young man in white, said: "The universe is so big, there are always all kinds of unbelievable things, this is just a proof that this person has an unbelievable chance, and it is one of the necessary qualifications to become a registered disciple." ”

Ao Hong said with a little envy: "If he becomes a registered disciple, he will be qualified to choose the future path, unlike us, he can only live his life." ”

Ling Cang laughed at himself: "It's not that we don't have the opportunity to go further, it's just that this time is calculated in tens of millions of years. ”

Ao Hong shook his head and smiled: "Let's look at the upcoming confrontation between these three people." ”

Ling Cang also turned his head and looked at the void scroll and smiled without saying a word.

These three people all want to shelter most of the creatures that belong to their realm and leave seeds for the mother realm.

But in the end, the number of survivors was only 100,000.

This is doomed, they will have a conflict.