When Wu Yi came to his senses again, he found that he was in a strange state, he couldn't feel the existence of his body at all, and it seemed that there was only a conscious thought left, which was similar to being in a state in the consciousness space, and the World Stone and the Demon God had disappeared like an illusion.

Wu Yi, who knew the history of the dark world on the earth, vaguely guessed that the figure in front of the World Stone was probably the destruction demon god Bal, one of the three major demon gods of darkness, and judging from his posture of being almost completely bound and imprisoned, there were still many secrets hidden in the dark world.

Wu Yi was at the entrance of a palace at this time, and he saw the name of the palace "Starry Sky Temple" on the plaque of the palace, and he felt that there was something in it that attracted him.

Wu Yi didn't think much about it, he controlled his consciousness and entered this starry sky temple.

After entering the main hall, Wu Yi saw the dome of this main hall, which was completely a vast and boundless starry sky, in which countless huge stars were running and evolving.

Some stars are ruined, just a firework in the starry sky, completely dissipated in a brilliant brilliance, and in other places, a new star is born after gathering wind, fire, water and soil.

This magnificent starry sky does not give people the feeling of images, but real existence, and the pillars that stand in the main hall are huge and incomparably huge optimus pillars, carrying the dome of this starry sky.

Each Optimus Pillar has two ancient dragons attached to it, intertwined and encircled, with an unparalleled sense of majesty.

There were also twelve people standing next to this Optimus Prime, they were divided into two columns, standing under the majestic and huge Optimus Prime, but they did not seem small, but gave people the feeling of being taller than Optimus Prime.

If it weren't for their own suppression of their momentum and form, they would have burst through the dome, and a large starry sky would not be able to contain all their strength.

These people didn't seem to notice Wu Yi's intrusion, and they didn't react to Wu Yi's viewing, and the two sides were as if they were in different time and space.

Wu Yi looked at these twelve people silently, he had never seen these characters with distinctive characteristics, but he felt strangely that each of them was so familiar, looking at their faces and wanting to call out their names, but he couldn't make a sound when he came to his mouth.

Among these twelve people, there are men and women, tall and short, fat and thin, beautiful and ugly, all of different shapes, because they are all the most unique in this universe.

One of them, a tall man with an axe, stood there with the greatest momentum, his majestic body stood up to the heavens and the earth, and he seemed to be able to split this piece of heaven and earth at any time with an axe in both hands, redividing yin and yang, and the whole universe would tremble under his axe. He was the most powerful of the Twelve Open Heaven War God, so he naturally stood at the top of the left column, very close to the Starry Sky Throne.

Next to him was a fat man, a short and fat man who had become a round ball, giving people a feeling of roundness and boundlessness, he smiled so much that he was even a little silly, standing there like a black hole, any energy and matter would be swallowed by him, and even the light could not reach him. He is the gluttonous star king who is most greedy for food.

A man wrapped in a black robe floated there, and in the black robe was like nothingness, only a pair of deep eyes could be seen, and next to the black robe floated his weapon, a mysterious book as black as ink, with a purple pentagram painted on the cover. He was surrounded by countless ghosts and ghosts, who occasionally opened their mouths to let out angry roars, and some holy souls praised him. Wherever he went, it was the kingdom of the dead. He is the god of death who adjudicates yin and yang and controls the netherworld.

Where there is light, there is a shadow, just like the mysterious man next to the Grim Reaper, who shines like a star with endless light, but can never see his appearance clearly, because his essence is a mass of darkness. He is the brightest light and the deepest darkness, he is a combination of light and darkness, he is the Chaos Star King.

Among them, there is also a man with a dense beard, his whole body is full of electric light, and what he holds in his hand is a strange-shaped weapon, this weapon is the embodiment of thunder, there is no fixed shape, and it keeps changing with his mind, which makes the man's whole body full of lightning, and any lightning can destroy a star lightly. He is the god of thunder, the master of all thunder in the universe.

And what attracted Wu Yi's attention the most was a young man, he was wearing a piece of armor, the armor was torn, and the original color was no longer distinguishable. Because this armor was coated with blood layer after layer, dyed deep black by blood, his eyes were cold and ruthless, full of disregard for life, and where the spear in his hand pointed, no one could stop the edge, and the god and demon were destroyed in only an instant. Anything you see, you can kill! He is a bloodthirsty demon god who is forever cold and ruthless.

Opposite the God of Slaughter was a god dressed in a glittering and unusually sleek golden suit, his suit tightly wrapped around his entire body, and only his resolute eyes could be seen. The gold suit is full of science fiction colors, composed of countless pieces of golden metal, each piece of metal has perfect proportions and textures, when combined, there is no trace of flaws and is full of streamlining, every part of the suit can be turned into a powerful weapon to destroy the miè world, and the light of the suit is restrained and not dazzling. Even more perfect than this suit was its owner, the Golden God of War, whose countenance was without a single blemish, full of divine brilliance, and had an inviolable majesty.

Wu Yi's gaze was attracted by a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he was holding a long sword with a sword body like snow, and with the snow-white clothes on his body, there was a sense of coldness and loneliness. He didn't restrain his sword intent, his eyes were full of arrogance, even the hardest stars he could split with a sword, even the most invisible and qualitative line of fate he could cut with a sword, and the sword in his hand was him. Peerless people! Peerless sword! He is the lonely and invincible peerless sword god.

Next to the white-clothed sword god is a person with a very ordinary appearance, ordinary appearance and figure, ordinary short black hair, and ordinary dress, but he is by no means an ordinary person, even the peerless sword god can't take away the light that belongs to him. His body is his best weapon, his fists can easily smash the stars, his hands can stir the stars, his fingers can penetrate yin and yang, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky are all ants and floating clouds in front of his iron fist. He is the undefeated martial saint with the strongest body and an invincible iron fist.

The only woman among the twelve was a tall female warrior, her graceful figure made it clear that she was a woman at a glance, she wore a piece of armor that covered her whole body, and her perfect face was completely covered by a helmet with a mask, and she had a heroic temperament and charm when fully armed. The war bow on her back makes people can't ignore her combat effectiveness, she picks up the bow and can easily shoot down the stars, and the spear in her hand gives her terrifying melee ability, piercing the sun and the moon. The woman does not let the eyebrows, she is a Valkyrie whose combat power is no less than anyone else's.

Next to the Valkyrie is a drooping old man, his face is full of wrinkles, his skin is like dry bark, his hair is snow-white, he looks old, but he does not have the breath of decay and aging, but is full of vitality, he stands firm and straight, his feet seem to be rooted in this universe, never wavered, his eyes are as deep and wise as experiencing countless universes, the vicissitudes of life are just a flick of his fingers in his eyes, the birth of the stars is just a dream of Nan Ke, and his experience alone is the greatest wealth. Instant is eternity! He was the oldest and oldest Immortal Star Lord.

The head of the old man is a man of extraordinary bearing, he is there, not near or far, but it gives people the feeling of being close to the end of the world, close enough to be within reach, but far away, as far away as countless worlds. His open palm seemed to contain a star field, which could control the movement of the stars at will, and the world would be born and destroyed. It's the end of the world! He is the darling of space, the Void God of War.

These twelve people are all incomprehensibly powerful for Wu Yi now, destroying the heavens and the earth and shattering the stars in just one thought. But now they stood in two rows respectfully, looking at the man sitting on the throne with stern expressions.

Wu Yi looked at the tall throne in the deepest part of the main hall, the starry sky throne was shining brightly, he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, he could only see a general shape.

The person sitting on the throne is like the only light source in the universe, emitting infinite light and heat, no matter where he goes, he is like a king of the world, the king of all, and his will is the will of the universe.

He holds a scepter, wears a crown, sits on a throne, and controls the Starry Sky Temple, and only he can withstand the submission of these twelve Starry Sky Gods of War. He is the king.

"Go according to the plan." The king finally spoke, his voice filled with endless majesty.

"Yes, my king." Twelve people received the command at the same time.

"This time, we'll be dead for a long, long time. So long that the whole universe will forget us! The king's voice was emotionless, but it was cruel.

The twelve did not say a word, but their eyes were unwavering, without any fear of death.

"Sue me, have you ever regretted it, have you ever regretted it?" Wang asked.

"Follow my king, for endless glory. No regrets in this life, no regrets in this life! The twelve answered in unison, and their tone was the same.

"Good! When darkness covers the earth and demons come to the world, it is also the time for our king to return! The king stood up and walked out of the hall first. And the twelve people also walked out of the main hall in turn, and followed their king to the battlefield of no return, looking at their backs gradually moving away, Wu Yi had a tragic and desolate feeling in his heart, which made him want to cry but couldn't.

There seems to be a voice in Wu Yi's heart urging him to make him stronger, to become incomparably stronger, that is his responsibility, to find his own glory.

After everyone left, all the light sources in the hall disappeared, and the dome transformed by the stars could not bring any light to the hall, it slowly fell into boundless darkness, and Wu Yi also fainted.