Endless chaos.

In the void shuttle, there is a compass, which is looking in a direction at the moment, galloping away...

In this direction, it is to the Chaos Sanctuary.

In this compass, there is a person...

Qing Song - Ye Shiyu.

And in the exact opposite direction to this compass.

Countless billions of miles ago, before a star field.

In the void, a figure appeared from it.

Ye Yu.

Ye Yu looked at this star field and frowned.

In this star field, there was an aura of dead silence, and he didn't notice the slightest vitality at all.

But... However, according to the location of the dark night, Ye Yu locked dozens of star fields in this radius.

Ye Yu looked for them one by one.

Now, that's been the search for the most part.

Looking at this star field, Ye Yu took a deep breath, and then stepped into this star field.

When Ye Yu stepped into this star field.

Suddenly... The whole person's face changed.

Sure enough, this star field has fallen into a dead silence.

There is also an age difference in the star field.

Some star fields are newborn, while others are in a state of imminent extinction.

This star field belongs to the category that is about to be extinguished.

Ye Yu, looking at this star field, in the star field, all the interfaces are in a state of withering and fragmentation.

There is not the slightest living creature in it.

At this point, Ye Yu practiced the Void Technique, and felt it more accurately.

Albeit... Ye Yu didn't think that the dark night would be here.

After all, if he was seriously injured, he would stay in such a silent and lifeless star field in the dark night.

There is not the slightest chance to repair his injuries.

Don't say wait for yourself... I'm afraid that my soul has long been gone.

But thinking about it, Ye Yu couldn't let go of any opportunity.

His locking on the dark night can only be roughly locked within a certain range, and if he doesn't pay attention to Tan Chan one by one, he can't find it at all.

I sighed in my heart.

Ye Yu landed his hand on his forehead.

Subsequently... His divine consciousness spreads throughout the star field.

The divine consciousness dispersed, and the guess in his heart became clearer.

This entire star field, every interface, is in a state of extreme withering, and it is completely about to collapse.

According to Ye Yu's estimate, in another 10 million years at most, this star field will definitely collapse.

But at this moment, just when Ye Yu didn't report any hope.

Suddenly... His brow furrowed suddenly!

There was a hint of surprise and horror in his eyes.

The figure disappeared in an instant.

This dead and silent star field has an interface...

One place, a very different place!

Sanctuary.

Emperor's Palace.

Yan Feng looked at the existence that appeared in the crack.

His eyes were slightly condensed.

The head is born with black horns, hands and feet, and a thick black tail behind him, and his whole body is covered with black scale armor.

The face is black and blue, and the facial features are hideous.

Out of this rift, there is an endless flow of such beings.

"The Blackhorns..."

Behind Yan Feng, Dao Aoki spoke in a condensed voice.

There was a hint of horror in his eyes.

After all, back then, he and the Emperor of the Wilderness fought against all races together, and he was naturally very clear about these ten thousand races.

This Black Horn clan belongs to the top existence among all races.

Although it is not as good as the Yue clan blessed by chaos, it is definitely an existence against the sky.

Back then... This Black Horn King should have been killed.

How ...... now!

This kind of doubt is not only in Dao Aoki's heart, but also in the hearts of the three of them.

Why does this Black Horn King still exist!

After all, back then, they also fought together with the Emperor of the Wasteland, watching the human race, from a small race, all the way to the head of all races.

This Black Horn clan, they naturally won't be unclear.

The top clan among these ten thousand races, the battle back then was extremely tragic!

"Oh? ”

In Yan Feng's heart, the voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded, obviously... The old man was also puzzled by the appearance of the Black Horn Clan.

"What are you wondering about?"

Yan Feng's eyes condensed, looking at the clansmen of the Black Horn Clan who kept pouring out of the cracks, these Black Horn Clansmen who had been sealed for countless years, regained their freedom at this moment, all of them were full of excitement, constant roars, and anger that had been suppressed for a long time.

One by one, they wanted to start killing immediately.

But... But he didn't do it for a long time.

After coming out of the crack, these Blackhorn people were all in the sky, they... Waiting for their king to appear.

King of the Black Horn!

"It stands to reason that in such a short period of time, the ones who can break the seal are at most some small races, and this kind of small race can be killed by sending a few people at will. ”

"But... These horned bullshit things, although that little bit of strength is nothing in the eyes of the old man, but in this chaotic prison, it is enough to be regarded as a top-notch existence. ”

Listening to the words of the old man of the sword spirit, Yan Feng's eyes reflected those Black Horn Clansmen, and they were even tighter at this moment.

So, the king of the Blackhorns... I'm afraid it's an extremely difficult role to deal with.

Yan Feng thought of the immortal lord who was in the Locked Spirit Tower, and that guy's strength was enough to surprise people.

Today's Yan Feng recalls the two desolate forces at that time.

It's definitely not fake, it's the real power of the Wild Nine!

The immortal lord can actually give others the power of the desolate nine, such an existence is unimaginable.

"How much worse is this king of the Blackhorn Clan than the Lord of the Immortals?"

Yan Feng asked in his heart.

As soon as the words came out, the voice of the old man of the sword spirit came out.

"How much worse... Boy, that's a hard question to answer. ”

Answer what you have to say. ”

Yan Feng's voice was a little cold, this old man always likes to sell Guanzi.

"The old man will tell you like this, what kind of bullshit immortal lord, the reason why it is so powerful is because he is blessed by the chaos beast, and the people in this chaos can't kill it, and the king of the black horn, if it is compared to it, I am afraid that in addition to the immortal and immortal, in terms of combat power, the others are not much worse. ”

Listening to the words of the old man of the sword spirit, Yan Feng's eyebrows furrowed even tighter.

According to the old man's meaning, the Black Horn King, if he is only in terms of strength, I am afraid that he is no less than the immortal lord.

As a result...

Yan Feng, with a grip in his hand, the Sky Weeping Desolate Sword fell into his hand.

In this sword... There are also two sword qi left by Baili Moyun!

And at this moment, from the huge void crack, there was a sound of wild laughter...!

At the same time, an extremely powerful aura came out of it!

With this breath, even Dao Aoki behind Yan Feng couldn't help but change his face, and his body retreated slightly!

And the countless people who took off the sky, under this breath, retreated a hundred feet!

The emanation of just one breath is so powerful!

[Third Shift, Good Night]

(End of chapter)