Eternal Void.

The proclamation of the extinction of the Hell Clan and the end of the Void Dusk is like the rising sun in the east, shining in the sky, and it is even more explosive with a boiling and tumbling trend, permeating the Terran territory, the Star Clan territory, and the temporary residence areas of some intelligent beings.

The Prison Clan is gone?

Dusk ends?

For infinite years, all the lives above the Void Monarch are clear...... The heavy and depressing ending is already doomed. Because there are more and more Prison Clans, and the severe battle situation is also becoming more and more intense, it is difficult for the Void Beings to stop the Prison Clan!

Even if you can block the twilight of all beings once, you can't stop the second and third times.

Perdition is a matter of time.

The so-called Star Hell War Zone is nothing more than a struggle between the Terrans and the Star Clan, and it is difficult to change the doomed end.

But now—

With the strongest side becoming the leader, the four supreme Terrans, and the two greats of the Star Clan, they worked together to kill the five Prison Clan Hades Gods, leaving only one Hades God barely hidden in the core of the Star Prison War Zone, completely announcing the demise of the Prison Clan and ending the Void Dusk!

Lose your marbles.

It's insane.

All the beings above the Void Monarch have almost forgotten all the troubles in front of them and completely fallen into the sea of carnival.

......

Terran territory, Han Dynasty Heng Domain.

A Void Monarch hurriedly flew through the starry sky of the universe, delivering exciting news, and finally landed on a barren planet.

Whew.

There are hurricanes sweeping across the planet, and there are also flying sand and rocks, creating a desolate atmosphere. On the highest mountain of the planet, there are two tombstones, written with two heroic names, which are the Terran cultivators who died in the Star Prison War Zone.

Boom.

The Void Monarch knelt straight in front of the tombstone, tears rolling in his eyes: "Father, mother...... Your wish has come true!"

Boom.

He was on the top of the mountain, and he couldn't stand on his knees.

......

Terran territory, empty Nirvana Heng domain.

Bang!

The Dharma Throne Xu Jie harnessed Mo Qing Tianchuan, and flew through the void in a frenzy, crossing dozens of Heng Domains in an instant, descending on a lower universe, and paying tribute to his former comrades.

Snort.

Xu Jie broke through the outer wall of the universe and entered the interior of the universe, standing in the dark and boundless starry sky.

"Hydrogen cloth. ”

"The Prison Clan is extinct, the Star Prison War Zone no longer exists, and the Void Beings Dusk is finally over. We fought ...... Meaningful!Yes!" Xu Jie muttered silently, his voice both heavy and impassioned: "We have waited for Fang Cheng, who has been born out of nowhere, and he will surely lead the human race to glory and prosperity." ”

Goo-dong.

Xu Jie swallowed his dry saliva and stared at the cosmic starry sky in front of him, as if he was looking at each other across time and space with his former comrades.

Crash.

Xu Stalls held the wine glass in his hand, trembling, and poured the glass wine.

That drop of sparkling wine...... It seems to be full of sad blood and tears, flowing in this dark starry sky, illuminating the darkness and expelling the cold.

A moment later.

The wine is all over the starry sky, shimmering with glazed brilliance, like a rain of light floating in the world.

"Our efforts are not meaningless. ”

Xu Jie pursed his lips and chuckled, turned around and broke through the starry sky, went to the next universe, and continued to pay tribute to his former comrades.

Terran History——

Eight hundred billion years ago, the fourth-class Dharma Seat, the Terran Hydrogen Cloth, fell in the Star Prison War Zone. After dying in battle, only the tattered body remained, adhering to the last wish of the hydrogen cloth, Xu Jie burned the remains of the hydrogen cloth, turned into dust, and sprinkled this cosmic starry sky.

......

The Void Universe.

One by one, the cultivators with a vast aura spontaneously gathered in the center of the starry sky, looking up at the majestic list of three sequences standing in the starry sky, connecting up and down.

The so-called list.

It is three indescribable giant pillars, like liquid and solid, hazy brilliance flowing, handwriting is clear and circulating, writing the glorious handwriting of defending, guarding the room, and the emperor.

Up and down the starry sky.

Brilliant and heavy.

These three giant pillars list carry all the sacrificed cultivators in the eternal realm, and also represent the belief that the human race will never be humble and fight to the end.

Boom!

An old man with gray hair bowed to the void with a pop.

Knock knock!

One by one, the cultivators of the human race, like a wave toppling the giant pillars of the sacred mountain, bowed to the void one after another, and all sent out a memorial announcement that shook the starry sky.

"We're the Terrans!"

"Knock on the first martyr!"

"Respect the martyrs to pave the way, and the people are prosperous and prosperous!"

......

Starclan territory.

Winter and Hirac Federico crossed the void at the same time, looked around at the starclans, and issued a universe-shaking proclamation: "Fellow citizens—the Hellclan is gone!"

Thundered!

This proclamation of cosmic energy spanned infinite distances, crossed the boundless void, and spread throughout the Starclan territory...... Even some of the sleeping Star Clans interrupted their practice and began to celebrate with ecstasy!

"The Prison Clan is really gone?

A Star Clan, who had just finished his cultivation, was surprised, "The Prison Clan is really terrifying. The Hell Clan's Pluto God is stronger than our race, and stronger than the supreme human race, how can it be destroyed? I have been sleeping and cultivating for less than 10 million years, what has happened?"

Immediately, Starclan replied.

"Haha!"

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, the human race has produced a supreme power, Fang Cheng, who has a combat power above the peak level! ”

The Star Clan, who had just woken up, was stunned, and his heart was filled with bizarre and ridiculous emotions: "Above the peak level, the strongest one, Fang Cheng?"

He was incredulous.

He had just been dormant for a while, and as soon as he woke up, the firmament had changed, the battle had ended, and all the Prisoners had died...... It's like a beautiful dream, weird.

"It's too abrupt. ”

"And...... Aren't the Terrans inferior lifeforms? How did a supreme being emerge? What happened to this world?"

He blinked, and his heart was filled with turbulent emotions.

God pity!

He had only slept for more than 9 million years, and it shouldn't have been! All of this transformation was a little too abrupt. In His eyes...... The rise of a supreme powerhouse must go through endless years of training and tempering before it can finally reach the top!

"Ahem. He suddenly remembered a key question: "How many thousands of years has that Terran supreme man cultivated?"

A star clan replied, "The strongest Fang Cheng is about two hundred and thirty-one years old. ”

"What?" he said with a sneer, rather speechless, "Twenty-three billion years? Other than that...... Why hadn't I heard of Fang Cheng's name before I fell asleep? Could it be that he had only suddenly risen to the top in the last millions of years?"

...

......

Silence, death-like silence.

The many starclans around him all stared at him with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a wonderful and interesting treasure.

"What's wrong?"

"Why are you staring at me like this?"

He rolled his eyes, stunned and confused, and looked around, but none of the StarClan answered for him, as if they were all speechless.

Finally.

A star clan quietly transmitted: "The strongest Fang Cheng is only two hundred and thirty-one years old!

“！”

His eyes widened, frozen like a crystal amber, and solidified into an immovable sculpture, only the turbulent waves in his eyes showed a terrifying emotion!

At this moment.

He was all over him, inside and out, and there was only one question left from his heart—how could there be such life in the world?

It's not like you're dreaming!

......

At the heart of the StarClan Warzone, above the Ink Fragment.

On the occasion of the celebration of all the beings of the Void, the majestic palace perched on the fragment of ink breath in the shape of a circular platform exudes an atmosphere of dead silence, revealing evil and gloomy.

Whoa!

Faintly, there are evil polymers surrounding the palace, wailing about time and space.

Interior of the palace.

Click!

The Demon God had a gloomy face and slammed his fist on the ground. It was originally an erect scaly creature with horns on its head, but now its horns are broken and the scales are broken, and it looks a little depressed.

"Damn it!"

"These damn natives!!"

The demon god let out a heart-rending roar, and the sound echoed through the palace, colliding and stirring, manifesting the illusory shadow of disaster and evil, filling the temple.

Hysteria.

Crazy.

The Demon Gods can't think of it...... The six true gods of the primordial world fell into the Eternal Void one after another, and were killed by the five-dimensional lifeforms—this was a trampling on the majesty of the gods, and it was also a bloody shame and blood disgrace that would be difficult to wash away for the rest of their lives!

O gods!

They're gods!

"Ahhh

The demon god frantically chiseled the floor of the palace, and his scarlet eyes flowed with gloomy hatred, indissolvable murderous intent, and grief and indignation that penetrated the sky: "I am a true god, and I was able to escape by concealing my emptiness and using a fraudulent disguise! hateful! hateful! hateful!"

Notice.

This palace is a response artifact that the Abyss Alliance spent countless forces and resources to reluctantly send into the Eternal Void, which can increase the probability of success for the true god to descend into the Eternal Void!

In other words.

This palace, which can withstand the turbulence of the outer wall of the eternal void, can be called an extremely solid treasure, even the supreme god can't damage it in the slightest, let alone the five-dimensional life Fang Cheng?

The Eternal Void Supreme Strong, Fang Cheng, can't damage the palace, it's a matter of course.

But.

This palace only has an indestructible sturdiness and the function of receiving the arrival of the true god, but as for any defensive effect and killing tricks, it does not possess any defensive effect! If Fang Cheng really breaks into the palace, it will definitely die.

But it's just gambling.

Gambling Fang Cheng they dare not break in!

"Huh. ”

"I am a true god of the primordial world, and I have relied on such a humble method to avoid a mere five-dimensional life!shame!shame!" The scarlet eyes of the demon god almost burst out of his body, and the hideous bloodshot on his eyes was clearly visible.

"They don't look down on a god of the underworld? they don't bother to kill me...... They would rather lay out a layer of enchantment than risk killing me! The life of a god is not worth the life of a five-dimensional life! If it weren't for the suppression of the Eternal Void, I would be able to crush you scum with a blow!!"

Whew!

The demon god grasped the ground, and grabbed a trace of thunder and fire explosion and energy and material annihilation.

At this very moment-

A strange voice that seemed to be whispering, seemed to be sweet, seemed to be eerie, seemed to be chattering, came from behind the demon god: "You...... What are you bothering about?"