The place of origin.

The eight huge Nether Sky Ships were constantly surrounded by strong men, trying to destroy the Nether Sky Boat.

The blood-colored rivers within the Nethersky Ship continued to flow, wriggling, and erupted with a terrifying light of destruction, and blood-colored chains flew out one after another, attacking towards the strong men besieging the Netherworld.

The battle was in full swing.

But neither can help the other......

Thunderstorm's face became more and more solemn, and Elder Taiqing said, "No, as time goes by, we are getting more and more exhausted, but this Netherworld Sky Boat has been supplied with sacrifices from countless living beings, and it is constantly becoming stronger. I already feel a trace of divine revival in it, and if it goes on like this, the gods inside will revive sooner or later!"

"We can only delay their recovery as long as possible, buy time for the Holy Lord, and destroy the ancestral artifact above!" Elder Taiqing said.

"That's all there is to it!"

Thunderstorm nodded, and shouted at the tens of thousands of titled emperors who followed him: "Brothers, for the sake of our homeland, kill!"

"Boom!"

A Titled Emperor was entangled in blood-colored chains, unable to break free, and seeing that he was about to be dragged into the Netherworld Sky Boat by the blood-colored chains, and was swallowed by this Netherworld Sky Boat, a ruthless light flashed in his eyes, and he roared "Long live the Eight Desolation Holy Hall", and a terrifying energy light burst out from his body.

The dignified title of the Emperor directly blew himself up!

"Whoa!"

With the self-explosion of the Titled Emperor, the blood-colored chain burst away, and it disappeared.

And the Netherworld Sky Boat shook slightly, and the energy on it was much weaker.

"The Nether Sky Boat has weakened......" Thunderstorm had a look of excitement in his eyes.

"Attack!"

Everyone accelerated their attack, but the Nether Sky Boat recovered quickly and slowly stabilized, and the two sides were at a stalemate again.

"You killed my brother, I want to avenge him!" A Titled Emperor's Origin Power was exhausted, and seeing that the blood-colored chains were about to restrain him, fortunately he rushed directly towards the Netherworld Sky Boat, and chose to blow himself up when he got close to the Nether Sky Boat!

"Boom!"

The self-explosion of a Titled Emperor blew a gap in the deck of the Netherworld Sky Boat.

The blood waves were rushing, and the red light on the Netherworld Sky Boat was fainter.

Thunderstorm's gaze froze: "The previous Titled Emperor blew himself up, shattering the blood-colored chains and weakening the energy of the Nether Sky Boat. Now another Titled Emperor has detonated himself, shattering the deck of the Netherworld...... I understand. Because the powerhouse of the Title Emperor level has already touched the Divine Dao Nirvana, when it explodes, the Divine Dao power in the body explodes together, and the destructive energy has the breath of the Divine Dao!"

"These Nether Sky Boats are strictly considered divine coffins, so ordinary attacks are useless to them at all, and the power of the Heavenly Dao is child's play in front of them. Only Shinto power of the same level can destroy them......"

As soon as he thought of this, Thunderstorm's eyes showed a look of determination: "Brothers, this saint knows how to deal with this Netherworld Empty Boat. Self-detonation, we can only destroy the Netherworld Sky Boat by self-detonation, who wants to die with this ghost with this holy thing?"

"Me!"

"Even if I survive, my relatives are gone, what's the point? It's better to fight with this!"

"When I died, Lao Tzu can also be said to have dragged a god to death, I did it!"

The powerhouses of the Eight Desolation Holy Halls spoke one after another.

Maybe human nature is selfish.

In many cases, they will only think about themselves, but once it involves the universe of the Great Homeland, in the face of the great right and wrong, these strong people choose to stand up.

Use their flesh and blood and will to block the plan of the gods' resurrection, and forge a great wall of flesh and blood for the endless creatures of the universe!

"Okay, worthy of being the son of my Eight Desolations Holy Hall. Everyone, let me die with these bastards!"

"All together!"

"Die!"

More than 20,000 powerhouses led by Thunderstorm slaughtered the Netherworld Sky Boat together, and when they approached the Netherworld Sky Boat, they all chose to blow themselves up.

"Boom, boom...... Rumble ......"

Waves of terrifying self-explosions submerged the entire Nether Sky Boat, and when the energy of destruction faded, he was left alone on the Thunderstorm side, and the shattered Nether Sky Boat.

In the Netherworld Sky Boat, a figure bathed in blood was lying.

He opened his blood-colored eyes and swept towards the thunderstorm, full of resentment: "Bastard, you dare to blaspheme?"

"God, you are the devil...... Lao Tzu will die with you!" Thunderstorm roared and rushed over, and a palm of his blood-colored body pierced through Thunderstorm's chest, pinching his heart from behind, and blood poured down like a red torrential rain.

The thunderstorm was full of blood, and his face was full of madness: "Quack quack, after Lao Tzu dies, you can also tell people that I once slaughtered gods!"

Thunderstorm saved the blood-colored figure.

"You madman, what are you going to do...... Let go of my ......"

The blood-colored figure roared in anger.

Thunderstorm let out a long and gloomy laugh, and looked sideways at the Eight Desolation Holy Lord in the sky: "Eight Desolations, I'll go first!"

"No ......"

"Thunderstorm ......"

Hong Yu and the Eight Desolation Holy Lords, who were trying to impact the ancestral artifact, were stunned when they saw this, revealing a look of rage, and roared in the sky.

Especially the Holy Lord of the Eight Desolations, he and Thunderstorm are the same era of existence, and the two have known each other for many years, and they are both competitors and friends who cherish each other. Seeing the blood spilling from the thunderstorm's mouth, holding the blood-colored god body, and looking resolute, he had an extremely uneasy premonition in his heart: "Thunderstorm, don't do stupid things!"

"Hahaha, Bahuang, I've fought with you all my life in this life, and I have never been able to fight you. However, this time it was my thunderstorm who won, and I took this god body! For the sake of our homeland, you have to cheer! Hahaha......"

The sound of the thunderstorm still echoed in his ears, and the sound of "boom" spreading the earth spread throughout the heavens and the earth, like a round of scorching sun suddenly becoming dim.

Silence returned to this side of the sky.

No more thunderstorms, no more Netherworld Boats, and no more blood-colored corpses of gods......

"No ......"

Two lines of tears flowed out of the eyes of the Eight Desolation Holy Lord, which evaporated in an instant, and the killing intent in his heart was infinite, "I won't let you sacrifice in vain, for our homeland - kill!"

"Kill!"

The thunderstorm team was completely annihilated, and it was extremely tragic, making the atmosphere of the entire battlefield even more solemn.

Seeing that no matter how powerful the attack was, it couldn't shake the Netherworld Sky Boat, and one after another chose to follow the thunderstorm.

Time......

Bursts of terrifying roars reverberated in the sky above the Primordial Land, and the sound of self-explosions came and went.

"For the homeland!"

"Our home does not allow you things that have been dead for an unknown number of years to defile ......"

"Die!"

With the self-detonation of a venerable powerhouse, five teams were already wiped out, and four Nether Sky Boats and the gods hidden in them were taken away.

The battle was extremely fierce.

However......

As time passed, the powerhouses also discovered that the more the Nether Sky Boat absorbed the power of living beings, even if they blew themselves up, they would no longer be able to completely destroy the Nether Sky Boat.

Just as the sixth team was completely wiped out, only half of the Nether Sky Ship was destroyed, an incomparably terrifying wave came out from the deepest part of the Origin Land.

Meanwhile.

Among the four remaining Netherworld Empty Boats, four ancient and vicissitudes of sound came from Qiqi......

"The city of gods has reappeared, and we can finally reappear in the world and restart the era of gods!"