"Teacher, don't be anxious, I know what you're worried about, don't worry, my Earth Alliance has stabilized the situation in the universe, and I'm not afraid of how many people will come from the other side."

Zhang Ye obviously saw what Wang Sheng was worried about, and bluntly told him to rest assured.

Wang Sheng shook his head: "You don't understand, your horizons are still small." ”

Zhang Ye didn't know how terrifying the Tianzun powerhouse was, and he didn't know his plans.

He took out a piece of paper from his arms and wrote it in front of Zhang Ye.

Without a pen, his fingers are the best pen, and wisps of merit are poured into his fingertips, engraved with golden words.

"What is this?"

Zhang Ye couldn't see what this was, it must be the teacher's artifact again.

Wang Sheng quickly finished writing, and then gave him this piece of paper:

"Zhang Ye, among my disciples, it can be said that you are the most promising, followed by Gao Lingyun, now, after you finish reading the things on the paper, don't make a noise, and do it quietly."

He spoke softly, and for a few seconds he wrote and drawn, and the paper was completely imprinted with words of merit.

Not only does it have his own instructions, but also what he has learned, all of which are on it.

The value of this small piece of paper is immeasurable, and Wang Sheng is worried that he will die, and these things will be wasted.

Of course, he was also thinking that if the earth won after this battle, then he should also go to the flood wilderness without distraction, and go to the wider world to break through.

On Earth, he put in too much effort.

Zhang Ye turned out to be a paper, and the words written by merit were protected by the Dao of Heaven and would not be erased, and they could also prevent others from prying eyes, and the strong calculated.

On the paper, the first sentence was darkness.

Humanity can't all be stuck on one path, you organize your hands now, take the copy of the legacy and a large number of people to flee to the starry sky, if the earth still exists, they will always return.

This is an entrustment, and it is also Wang Sheng's idea.

Subsequently, behind the text is an eerie symbol, which has been depicted.

"Zhang Ye, this symbol is the way to another dimension, you only need to activate it with spiritual power, let some geniuses go here, at least it won't be found by people."

Zhang Ye's face was heavy, looking at the messages.

The small piece of paper has tens of trillions of characters and patterns on it, and the foremost of them are escape plans and taking geniuses who have not yet grown up to another cosmic dimension.

"Is the teacher so unoptimistic about this war?"

Zhang Ye felt that his silent zombie heart was beating violently, and streams of blood rushed straight to his brain, making him dizzy.

Among them, there is even such a backhand entrustment, Wang Sheng will continue to invest in the spoils of war outside Bauhinia City, if the Terrans are defeated in the end, they will kill themselves under the spoils, maybe after a period of time, the ferocious anger and resentment will make the human race turn into a zombie race and survive in another way.

Zhang Ye's heart, which had just won the battle, sank lower and lower.

The more back-up and the more escape routes, the lower the success rate of this war.

He didn't even see any information about winning on the teacher's inheritance paper.

He put down the paper and rubbed his forehead vigorously, if he changed any of the district chiefs, I am afraid that he would not be able to completely carry out the orders of the martial saints.

But it's yourself.

He can feel the weight of his own heart in the teacher's heart, so he believes in the teacher unconditionally.

These back-ups, he will start the plan and execute it from now on.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, I don't know what fell to the ground, Zhang Ye raised his head, and through the window, he could see half of the burning flame mountain falling, with countless buildings on it, and the remains of life that died cleanly.

"Teacher ......."

He looked up, his gaze very complicated.

has explained so much to himself, does it mean that he is making a will?

At this time, at the periphery of the cosmic solar system, Wang Sheng stood alone on a floating meteorite.

In front of him, and in front of him stood a dense crowd of races, as well as huge warships, spaceships, floating weapons, and so on.

One of the greatswords, I don't know how long, seemed to be able to penetrate the whole of Pluto.

But actually, it's a spaceship, and inside it's enemies from an unbalanced continent.

They stood silently outside the solar system, confronting the small figure in front of them.

Faced with such a small target, they could have just ignored it and crashed into it, but now no one dares to do so.

The Shanheng Sect, which was previously located in the second-rate sect of the Imbalance Continent, opened the sect mountain and crashed into it, but was directly wiped out by the person in front of him with a sword, and the other half was summoned by him and taken away.

At least a dozen races have come here, but they don't dare to make any moves.

A small figure, a sword divides the world.

"This person, at least in the semi-saint realm, is likely to be a saint-level powerhouse."

There was speculation from a large ship with sails that this kind of flying machine was also the mainstream, and most of the people present were such transports.

"The demi-saint is not so terrifying, you must know that it is the Shanheng Sect, its mountain protection array is claimed to be able to resist the unarmed blow of a saint-level powerhouse, this person can cut half of it with a sword, at least a saint-level powerhouse."

A big black fish pulled a continuous piece of metal box, the box was actually a room, and the Yun Sect Master inside was guessing.

"We are here to be tempted by the Supreme Holy Land, not to send our lives, everyone be smart, if there is anything wrong, run away immediately!"

"Yes."

The group of elders and disciples nodded.

"Sect Master," a true disciple walked in, "I saw the Wisp Cloud Clan just now, they are the mortal enemies of our Yunlan Sect, we have to watch out for them later." ”

"Oh, the Wisp Clan is here? What a ghost! ”

Sect Master Yun was a little annoyed: "Let's wait a minute, don't do it, let's see what the Wisp Cloud Clan is doing first." ”

"Report!"

At this time, another True Transmission disciple ran in: "The Wisp Cloud Clan took the lead, and they launched an attack on that terrifying taboo!" ”

"What?"

Sect Master Yun was shocked, are they crazy? Don't know how to shoot the first bird?

Then, Sect Master Yun's face was happy again: "They are killing themselves, let's go and take a look, and help them collect their corpses by the way." ”

Outside the ship, the fish pulling the box was a little frightened, and watched as a miniature nebula of gravel covered it in a vain attempt to envelop the terrifying human.

"Hehe, carving insect skills."

Wang Sheng sneered, the nebula in front of him tore through the space, and he could see that there were countless cloud-like lifeforms attacking inside, they had no entity, and they were immune to physical attacks.

However, these lifeforms are terrifying, devouring all matter and energy wherever they go, turning them into their own nutrients.

But what they are facing is Wang Sheng.

"Leave the hexagram, get up!"

Wang Sheng's wrist moved, his fingertips flexibly pulled a sword flower, and plunged the Jiaotai sword into the starry void.

(End of chapter)