The false saints looked at each other, and of course they knew what the surname He meant. Just kneeling on the ground and offering his whole belongings with both hands is already a matter of shame to the ancestors and ancestors.

Who would have thought that the natives of the Central Domain on the other side would be unforgiving, not only did this guy not plan to let them go, but he even asked them to continue to fulfill their previous words, planning to let us call you grandpa?

The actual benefits were gained, and a group of false saints with a good reputation on their respective planets were severely humiliated. He Xiaotian earned all of it, both in face and in the face.

He didn't really care what the enemy called him, he just wanted to find a random reason, delay for a while, and then take out the prepared back hand and get out of this place.

As early as when he inquired about the spatial passage with the nine-headed bird before, he had made this thing transparent. If you want to break the game, there are only two ways to go.

One is to let the door-slashing bird fight for his life, playing with the fake saints, and then he stood up with full firepower to harvest people's heads. Of course, there are two points that are difficult to achieve, and the nine-headed bird obviously will not fight for life for no reason.

In the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain that sealed it in the past, he hadn't seen this guy's face. So somewhat, somewhat unrealistic. What's even more incomprehensible is that he really has the strength to reap the endgame?

After all, the false saint carries a [saint] word, who knows what hole cards there are. If it can't be cut, it will be a person and a bird that will die.

The second is that He Xiaotian took the initiative to enter the space passage by risking his life. Staging a barefoot person who is not afraid of wearing shoes, even if there are one or two people who are not afraid of death, it is not in the way, because more people are afraid of death!

The older the rivers and lakes, the less timid they are, not for fun. I've worked hard all my life, for what? Isn't it power, wealth, sex, etc., that it is not easy to climb to this point, and no one will give up as long as they can.

It turned out that he won the bet, which frightened the fake saints, and he almost called grandpa when he knelt on the ground. Even for this reason, they sacrificed a false saint to calm He Xiaotian's mood.

And the second method is relatively easy to implement. Holding the empty check he had written, the Hydra happily arranged a formation that could disrupt the space and provide convenience for him. It can seal the preconditions for the false saints to rush out and punch him to death.

Now everything that needs to be done has been done, and everything is going smoothly. All that left was to shatter the spatial passage, destroy the remaining thirty or so false saint enemies, and leave safe and sound.

And at this time, the bronze door, which had not been seen for a long time, immediately came in handy. Needless to say, this thing is mysterious and abnormal. Even the Gate of Disgust, which has existed for an unknown amount of time, has been swallowed up by the seedlings.

And it itself seems to have the ability to manipulate space, invading the interior of the space passage, a piece of cake.

As long as you can enter that dark and inexplicable space, you can throw yourself out somewhere in the world when the time comes.

Just as the false saints were hesitating, a ray of light rose in He Xiaotian's mind. A mysterious bronze door depicting the various states of all living beings suddenly appeared.

Then an inexplicable and strange aura filled the entire spatial passage. At first, the false saints didn't pay much attention to it. He Xiaotian is not crazy, he will die with them and others, no matter what!

It's just that in the next second, the shaking spatial passage made the false saints feel a little palpitating. What's wrong? And the cracks that bloomed on the passage barriers, why!

An illusory, vague, and non-existent bronze door gradually rose from behind He Xiaotian.

“？！”

The false saints were shocked, is he really not afraid of death, and wants to be buried with us in the spatial turbulence.

Before they could erupt, they saw He's right fist slamming into their feet without warning.

【?? (。??????)??????????？？？ 】

At this moment, they were collectively confused.

Big brother, we haven't done anything, why are you suddenly going crazy.

As for dying with us because you didn't call you grandpa!

"Boom!!"

The passage was shattered when it landed.

A group of people wanted to cry without tears, so they didn't even give a chance to retaliate, they did too much.

The entire space passage was immediately divided into two.

From the cracks poured out an endless chaos of darkness and fragments that flipped within it like shattered mirrors.

He Xiaotian and more than thirty false saints, through the darkness that had not yet been filled, stared at each other with wide eyes.

"Goodbye, my dear friends."

It's quite elegant and easy-going, but it's a pity that these people can't hear it at all.

They were completely in two dimensions at this moment, and He Xiaotian's strength had not yet reached the point where he could cross the space to talk.

"Bastard, you're ruthless!"

"If we can survive, we must cut you to a thousand cuts."

All the false saints erupted en masse, swearing one after another.

Struggling to escape?

Don't make trouble, unless it's the great sage who comes in person, one counts as one, and no one thinks about living.

What's more, even if the Great Sage comes, if he doesn't die, he has to take off a layer of skin, and he will have to cultivate for at least 18,000 years to survive before he can recover his vitality.

The swear words are very ruthless, but it's a pity that the strength of them and others is not good, and they can't do the same thing as the surname He and scold the street across the space.

He Xiaotian looked at the shattered spatial passage under his feet, kept waving his hand to the false saints to signal that he would never see them again, and then stepped back step by step.

The bronze door has already communicated, and according to the degree of collapse of the passage, he can definitely get into the door and escape before he gets involved in the turbulence.

“？？？”

He Xiaotian stopped abruptly, and the expressions of the more than thirty false saints opposite suddenly became exciting.

It was as if he had seen something inexplicably terrifying, and then he smiled one by one.

With their mouths open and laughing insolently, some people are still talking, as if to say - you also have today?

"Woosh!!"

A bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart, could it be that he had accidentally smuggled from Europe to Africa today and became a chief?

No, Lao Tzu has always been the "high" European emperor.

Moreover, the atmosphere in the space passage, I don't know when, was inexplicably weird from the beginning, mixed with a trace of coldness, and the cold air went straight into the bone marrow, and a feeling that the soul was a little stiff spontaneously appeared.

"Damn native, if we can watch you die with our own eyes before we die, it can be regarded as a great revenge!"

"It's a pity that we didn't skin him alive with our own hands, it's sad and lamentable."

A group of fake saints looked at the sudden appearance of the bronze door behind He Xiaotian, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, they were afraid that they would want to celebrate with the crown, and by the way, they danced to make up a famous scene of grave jumping.

These people are also constantly retreating, but it's a pity that the speed is not as fast as it collapses. Otherwise, the chances of them surviving are still very good.

The spatial passage appears to be short, but it is built to be completely stable and undamaged. Once it collapses, then it will stretch infinitely.

In fact, if you want to live, in addition to resisting with a super strong body, tearing a hole and returning to the star to which you belong. It's not like there's no second way!

As long as you can keep running through the spatial passages, you can always keep it faster than it can collapse. The collapsed spatial passage will create an infinitely long distance, which will continue to shatter all the time.

But it's easier said than to be the Lord of the Stars and be crowned the World-Honored One!

There was no supply, no rest, no hope to keep running.

Even if they can do it, I believe that 100% of people will choose to die.

Although the passage between the two sides is collapsing and shattering, there is no gap between it and the beginning. Darkness and chaos filled the entire line of sight, but they could still see through the space debris to see each other's environment.

I saw that behind He Xiaotian, he was completely shrouded in gray. There is no color, and the silence is terrible. What is even more frightening is that the originally collapsed passage suddenly stopped.

Cause?

Gray, it has spread to the edge of shattering.

He Xiaotian also sensed that a strange force was corroding his body and even his soul!!

He lifted the huge soles of his feet and looked at the gray spots, and his face was extremely ugly.

And in the upper left corner of the line of sight, a new information prompt pops up.

[Pollution progress: 0.001%]

Obviously this is not a gain stat, but the system is reminding him to get out early!!

"Click......

He Xiaotian heard the movement behind him and slowly turned his head around.

“？！”