Chapter One Thousand and One: Alien Pressure

What should come, always comes.

Whether it was a cultivator of the Continental Alliance who was on the front line of the war with the alien race, or the various races that had left their homeland and had to migrate out of the eastern region of the continent, or the races from other regions that had not yet been affected, there was no living being in the entire continent who wanted to see the arrival of the alien race.

However, the breath of the alien race, the antimatter energy of the alien race, was so earnest, step by step, to the border of the middle region of the continent. No one can stop its advance, and no one can save the lost eastern regions of the continent.

At this time, Xuanyuan, who still had no news, but was pinned on by the creatures of the whole continent, was also attracting more and more attention. The fate of the entire continent seems to have been bound to him.

However, to everyone's disappointment, even if the expansion of the alien race has reached this point, Xuanyuan, who stayed in the gluttonous belly, did not make any movement.

Less than three years does not seem to be a very long time, but under the effect of the law of time created by the master of time and space, Xuanyuan, who is in the belly of gluttony, has spent one hundred and fifty years!

For an ordinary person, or even an ordinary cultivator, one hundred and fifty years has already exceeded their lifespan limit, even for a master of the Three Qing Realm, one hundred and fifty years is enough time for them to end their golden period of cultivation. But Xuanyuan still doesn't show any signs of success.

"What about the Space-Time Master?! Come and die! ”

As the scope of alien control spread to the central region of the continent, the Pope of All Saints, who was the most vanguard force, spread his voice throughout the central region of the continent. This kind of blatant provocation, although it is annoying, but in the vast realm, he does still have capital.

"When is it your turn to speak this interracial dog?!"

As soon as the Pope's words fell, the voice of chaos came back. As a master of time and space whose strength is not inferior to that of the master of time and space, he naturally has to take on a big responsibility at this time.

"You want to die?!"

Hearing Chaos' words, the Ten Thousand Saints Pope was immediately furious. In the gray space, a beam of antimatter energy shot out, approaching the chaos.

"Humph!"

The other party couldn't help but make a move, and Chaos naturally wouldn't be afraid, and a silver barrier condensed by Chaos Holy Power suddenly appeared in front of him.

Chaos knows very well that with the alien army, especially the alien god as a backup, he will not be able to take advantage of fighting with the Ten Thousand Saints Pope by himself. Therefore, he did not intend to go toe-to-toe with it, as long as he tried to block the speed of expansion of the alien region as much as possible, and that would be enough.

"Bang!"

However, Chaos miscalculated. A blasting sound came, and the Chaos Holy Power Barrier he had urged was easily penetrated and shattered. However, the beam of antimatter energy released by the Pope of All Saints still shot towards Chaos.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this scene happening, Du Xiaoyuan on the side immediately harnessed the Pangu axe and blocked the unprepared Chaos.

That beam of antimatter energy, after countering the blade of the Pangu Axe, finally annihilated. But Xiao Yuan, who blocked this blow head-on, has been repelled thousands of feet away!

"Damn, how did he get so strong?!"

Although she blocked the blow, Xiao Yuan was not unscathed. Turning around and coming to Chaos's side, there were bloodshot spots on the corners of her mouth at this time, obviously under this blow, there was a certain injury.

Blocking this blow head-on, Du Xiaoyuan, it is certain that the person who shot it is indeed the Pope of All Saints. Although the energy is antimatter energy, the breath of the Pope of All Saints is not fake. But the strength of this blow has far exceeded the strength of the ordinary Vast Realm, at least it has reached the level of the peak of the Vast Realm!

"It's the expansion of the alien race. The four-month expansion has allowed the aliens to gain the territory that originally belonged to us, and also allowed them to gain the power that originally belonged to us.

The reason why the Holy Rank Master is powerful is because he can invoke the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth, so that Heaven and Earth can advance and retreat with him. But now, our world has been reduced to nearly half of the territory, and the amount of heaven and earth vitality we can call on is much less. The combat effectiveness of the alien race has naturally increased a lot......"

Although he was almost hit, Chaos still saw the secret at a glance. He was born from the creation of heaven and earth, and he was very sensitive to the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth. Although he had already felt it, it wasn't until he actually fought with the other party that he realized that this gap was so huge!

"Isn't that alien god even more ......?"

Before Xiao Yuan's words fell, the attack of the Ten Thousand Saints Pope swept in again. This time, the beam of antimatter energy was twice as thick as before, and in desperation, Xiao Yuan and Chaos had to do their best to resist the arrival of this blow.

"Boom!"

The collision of antimatter energy and spiritual power produced a huge explosion, and Xiao Yuan and Chaos, who joined forces to fight this blow, were all blown away, and even Wang Sanniu, Situ Hui and others behind them were also tragically affected!

"The power of the Holy Race is not something you can imagine! Do you really think that if you take a small advantage before, you will be able to stop the Holy Clan? Dream on! ”

The voice of the Pope of All Saints was extremely arrogant, I don't know if he was really proud of the alien race, or because he was proud that he was about to complete his revenge. Although the cultivators of the Continental Alliance were all gritting their teeth, no one could do anything to him.

"Lord of Time and Space, hand over Xuanyuan's shrunken turtle! Give you another three years, and you won't be able to create a god! ”

In the gray space, the figure of the Ten Thousand Saints Pope gradually emerged, and from his face, everyone could see a smug smile.

Looking at the expressions of the cultivators who dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, the Ten Thousand Saints Pope became more and more proud. By this time, he no longer needed the so-called "forbearance". In today's mainland, don't say that if you want to find a strong person who can fight against the god of another race, even if you want to find someone who can fight him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find. That's why he became more and more fearless!

"You don't come out, do you? Okay, good, I'll ...... myself."

The smile on the face of the Ten Thousand Saints Pope turned gloomy, and as soon as he closed his hands, a pillar of antimatter energy that pierced through the heavens and the earth pushed forward in front of him. Everywhere the pillar of light went, the earth and the sky were torn apart, and everything was reduced to nothingness!

Under the angry gaze of everyone, the pillar of light slowly pushed forward, and from a distance, it looked like a huge light knife, cutting through the entire continent.

"I haven't been seen for too long, and I've been treated as a shrunken turtle by some people?"

Just when everyone thought that this pillar of light would cut the entire continent in half, a gentle voice resounded through the heavens and the earth. And that pillar of light was also dissolved and dissipated in an instant!