It was not the first time that Yang Yi had come to this river of space, but the first few times he had been carried by the main god, this simple crossing with his physical body was another feeling.

Led by the main god, no pressure can fall on him, and all Yang Yi can think of at that time is to take that opportunity to comprehend the way of space, and even occasionally complain about the black death of the main god's heart and ask for money...... And now? The infinite power of space is like water in rivers, lakes and seas, flowing and turbulent by itself, and Yang Yi, an outsider, will inevitably be washed away. Fortunately, he is a third-order, and if he releases a little breath, he will have the rules of the universe, as long as he does not die, no matter how strong the power of space in this river of space is, he can't hurt him, and it is even more unrealistic to want to sweep him away and lead him in his direction.

The Divine Mind was obviously not much different from the previous Third Order, but now it was able to "see" the scene in the main space universe through this river of space at will...... However, when it is not necessary, Yang Yi will only go to see it when he feels sick, the speed is too fast, and it is a long distance to change to the original space without taking a step forward in the river of space, but every bit and drop of the place he passes through will be swept back by the divine thoughts, and it is so tiring to deal with, it is more tiring than turning off the lights and watching the flashing screen in the middle of the night......

Of course, it is only he who enjoys the privilege, the spaceship under him and the people in the ship do not have this ability, even the spaceship produced by the eighth-level civilization has not yet completely resisted the erosion of this space power, and even the fact that it was not washed away in this space river is a blessing thanks to Yang Yi's support......

What's more, the second-order group in the boat was not the original Yang Yi, there were more than 20,000 people in total, and it would be good if they could reach double digits if they had comprehended the existence of the Law Dao. Can they be expected to be skilled in space? Therefore, as long as the spatial power in this space river penetrates into it, it will be a devastating disaster for them to get a little bit of it.

These people are the top geniuses in the eyes of ordinary people. It is the future of civilization, but in Yang Yi's view. After all, this is just a group of ordinary second-order, at most, they have grown a little faster. Is there anyone who can break through the third order? He didn't even bother to think about it.

So a layer of silver-cyan light covered the ship tightly.

At this point, Yang Yi couldn't help but regret it a little. If you had known, how good would it be to sneak these people into the demon refining pot? I don't even need to cross the river of space by myself, let alone 25,000 light-years, even 2.5 million light-years is at most a matter of teleporting a few more times - isn't there a teleportation of the main god if I am in a hurry, and it will not be like this...... Get a spaceship, and in the end, instead of the spaceship flying with you, you become flying with the spaceship yourself.

No matter how thoughtful the person who built this spaceship was, he would never have imagined that there would be a third-order choice to enter the river of space with this thing! The ship's propulsion engine can't do it enough to propel the ship forward in this environment. So now the spaceship is being carried by Yang Yi......

It's a lot of work! Then why does Yang Yi continue like this? The reason is very simple, his funny temper has come up again, how about Lao Tzu set a record today?

Well, the real reason is that he felt something a little different.

――――Dividing Line――――

A strangely physiologically structured, let's call it life, was operating on a strange instrument, constantly emitting waves of fluctuations that seemed to be carried away by the instrument.

Well, this thing is actually a kind of alien race, but it's too hard to name it, so let's not talk about what race it is. Let a person who knows a "foreign language" come to "listen" and naturally understand what he is saying: "Are you ready?" Good. Continue to ambush, especially pay attention to grasp the path between those wormholes. This time, there were several geniuses in the third cantilever north region of the galaxy in this heavenly region, and this time they went to participate in the Silver Heart Contest was a good opportunity to wipe them out. We've made a meritorious service! ”

"Sacrifice? Do we still care about that? Now we are all sinners of the race, and it is only through meritorious service that we can be readmitted to the Hui race...... Accurate information, the one who escorted that group of geniuses this time was a Terran demi-saint. It was an ordinary level 8 transport ship, and the combat configuration was not luxurious...... They don't have enough time! So guard those passes. That's the only way they go! Two years! To cross 20,000 light-years in two years, it is impossible not to take one of these paths! ”

"Sacrifice tactics! Right! It's not that kind of tactic, we can't succeed in a short period of time. And if it drags on for a long time, it's all over! We only have seventy-six Great Venerables, and the rest are just slave soldiers! Although we can only hold back that demi-saint with all our might, our target is also only a few grandmasters! ”

"We can't afford to wait either! Every few years, the great Terran beings clean up the area they are responsible for, and you think we'll be able to get out of it? It's been a long time since the last cleanup! If we miss this opportunity, the chance of us being wiped out is almost 100%! ”

"Wealth?! At this point, you still care about that? All wealth is meaningless, as long as we die, we will all become the spoils of the Terran powerhouse! Even our little wealth is not looked down upon by the strong, and will be rewarded to our targets at will! Even these riches include our strong bodies! Now we can only choose meritorious service! Use all the means you can! ”

"What are you thinking?! Do you think I'm hiding in a safe place and directing you?! I'm telling you, I'm at the first pass! ”

"I formally request you here, in the name of the Distant Ancestors...... We may have been enemies in the first place, but now that we are in the realm of the Terrans, our relationship is first and foremost a kind! Then, fellow clansmen, please let us truly unite and survive this calamity, no matter what grudges we had before, and fight again after returning to the clan! No one wants to die, and if we want to live, we can only fight hard! ”

"That's right, fellow citizens, have your contacts and disposable space beacons ready, and pray that they show up as soon as possible...... The sooner we are, the better our chances of survival! That's right! As soon as you're sure it's the target that appears in front of you, smash the space beacon! ”

Having said that, it is already clear that this is a group of "jihadists...... And the goal is to erase the genius of the human race, and it can be seen that this kind of thing is very common in the universe. Yang Yi's "willful" act on a whim seemed to have allowed him to avoid a small trouble......

The question is, whose luck is this? A group of second-order peaks, crashing into semi-third-order ...... Under normal circumstances, the worst can be drawn, and even half three may be piled to death. But this is the origin universe, and the Terran powerhouses all have battle armor on their bodies - this is the unique technology of the Terran race, which makes the gap between the Terran powerhouses below the third order and the powerhouses of the alien race completely widen, not to mention between the half-third and the second peak!

What's more important is that Yang Yi is a third-order, and the second peak is a matter of how much you come to die.

Yang Yi had wondered if the appearance of the War Armor was the root cause of the Terran being hostile to almost all races in the Origin Universe. But after thinking about it, he ruled out this possibility, because what the battle armor could affect was only below the third order, and the core essence of the battle armor was the "law fragment" of the third order, so the highest level was the semi-holy armor, which was naturally useless to the third order.

And if you can't destroy the high-level balance, it is naturally impossible for almost all races outside the human race to be so united against the human race, for example, the natural advantage of some races is more excessive than the battle armor of the human race.

Back to the point, it seems that these alien races are going to wait like this, because Yang Yi didn't take the usual path...... Do they have to wait until the so-called "Terran powerhouse sweeps regularly" and then be wiped out? Of course not, continuing to put the camera on the alien "instructor" who was obviously doing the overall planning work just now, a crimson pillar of light flew out from a sudden ripple, directly annihilating him completely, leaving only the instrument still in space to continue to operate in an orderly manner.

As a second-order pinnacle existence, although this alien race didn't have time to react physically before, it still had the effort to mentally turn a few thoughts, go back in time a little, and then zoom in on the inner world of this thing-

"Exposed ......"

――――Go back a little bit in time, and then come to the dividing line of perspective transformation――――

In a bright hall, a group of Terrans, apparently civilian, were doing their job—manipulating the instruments in front of them. Of course, the atmosphere is quite relaxed, eating and drinking, although they are all dressed as clerical workers, but the atmosphere of each one is also at a high level. The physical quality is not bad, and in the universe this often means that the quality of other aspects is not bad, so although it seems that there are few particularly serious ones, the personal quality is guaranteed.

And in a small separate office next to them, a man who was clearly the supervisor was working on some kind of document or something, muttering ......

"I didn't expect such a change to exist, such a statue...... Those little guys are lucky, so there is no need to keep these aliens, so let's make a report...... However, it is not good to have such a training without Pingbai, it seems that we have to add some material to the trials of those little guys, especially those good seedlings, and if they are cultivated, they will be a few half-saints. ”

"Okay......" The voice fell, and a note-like thing flew out of the document in his hand, and disappeared into the void. Immediately the whole document was scattered into parts and flew into the hands of many staff members in the hall outside, and the people who received the task immediately went to work - but in fact it was just a matter of moving the equipment in front of them a few times and clicking a few buttons.

However, the impact is not small, on a planetary fortress in the middle of nowhere, several inconspicuous black tubes stretched out, and then spewed out a stream of crimson light and disappeared into the void, counting carefully, a total of seventy-six ...... (To be continued......)

PS: Today's update, but apply for the update again to delay......

I'll continue to code for a while, but I won't post it tonight, and I'll talk about it tomorrow......

I'm so tired.

The two-day course at school is a bit pitfall.