A black mountain-like desolate clone suddenly appeared, instantly suppressing the countless "birdmen" around him.

"Kill him!" After only a second, all the "birdmen" reacted, shouted in unison, and rushed towards the doppelganger of the desolate in a tidal wave.

The huge black scale armor on the body of the Wild Divide trembled slightly, and a simple and mysterious dense pattern suddenly appeared, and even the endless space around it became foggy.

When this dense pattern appeared, Xintian's spatial realm shifted instantly, and the whole person disappeared in place at the same time.

The countless "birdmen" who came were stunned, and they couldn't believe that a "monster" could run so fast—the speed of such a transfer was far beyond the speed of light.

But that purple misty realm still stayed in the original universe, but it was very far away from them.

And between the dumbfounded breaths of the "birdmen", the misty purple field jumped sharply several times, and each time the speed made the "birdmen" seriously doubt their lives.

What kind of monster is this? It can move at a speed far faster than the speed of light in the primordial universe?!

This...... Is there any reason for this?

The "birdmen" all stopped their futile pursuit, and all of them had a dejected expression on their faces, and they could only pray in their hearts that this monster would not come on behalf of a human monk.

Although he knew that the Heart of the Origin of the Universe was in this space, even the Wing Clan monks themselves could not determine the specific location, so they did not care about the heavy guards.

Faced with the inexplicable speed of the "monsters", the "birdmen" can only let it go.

Xintian's heart was extremely comfortable at this time—in the face of hundreds of millions of Wing Clan monks, he was able to walk among the enemies at will, almost ignoring the existence of the opponent, this feeling was really refreshing.

"Found you!" As time passed, Xintian searched almost all the space, and finally found the familiar and strange energy fluctuation - in the depths of the black mountain that was as magnificent as the "Heavenly Mountain".

Taking out a heaven-level earth-level talisman, Xintian quietly entered the interior of Black Mountain.

Following the increasingly intense energy fluctuations, Xintian easily found the Origin Heart of the Hurricane Universe.

It is somewhat similar to the Heart of the Origin of the Stars, but it is slightly larger, about the same height as Xintian.

But what made Xintian's heart secretly shocked was that although he was still far away, Xintian had been forced by the powerful coercion of this round of Cosmic Origin Heart to no longer be able to get close.

Xintian tried to imprint a trace of his soul origin aura onto the Origin Heart, but before he could reach its core range, the powerful coercion had already crushed that wisp of origin breath.

The cosmic origin heart in front of him is like a blazing sun, and the body of the desolate doppelganger, whether it is body or soul breath, or powerful telekinesis, is like the remnant snow facing the scorching sun, as long as it gets closer, it will be melted into nothingness.

"What should I do?" Seeing the "fat" in his mouth but unable to put it down, Xintian was anxious and helpless.

Although the doppelganger of the desolate does not have the intermediate Wanhua treasure body of the deity, and cannot rely on the power of burning blood to increase the mental power to 4 times the original, the doppelganger of the desolate has also given birth to the perfect sea of knowledge, and the level of the sea of knowledge will definitely kill the vast majority of small three-yuan monks, even if they are monks of the Xuantai realm who are one head higher than themselves.

If with such mental power and soul strength, it is impossible to imprint a trace of soul breath, then how can other semi-finalists do this?

Xintian was puzzled.

......

"This Xintian actually directly imprinted his soul breath!" Lan Dingtian, who was always paying attention to the hurricane universe, said helplessly, "He doesn't know the steps to imprint his soul breath to the heart of the universe's origin?"

"Yes, except for a very small number of perverted demons in the Holy Land Universe, the vast majority of monks have to pass through a 'brand' talisman to complete this step......" Bu Jingyun also sighed, "Xiao Xintian, I really don't know anything!"

"Although it is only a trace of soul breath, it is the heart of the origin of the universe after all!" Lan Dingtian continued, "How can the soul and mental strength of the little three-element cultivator be achieved!"

In the eyes of the Four Heavenly Venerables, Xintian was able to carry an astonishing amount of spirit crystal reserves, which could only show that Xintian was very well prepared for this rematch, how could he make such a low-level mistake?

"The energy reserves are sufficient, and the deity and the doppelganger are still participating in the semi-finals together, why haven't they prepared the 'branding' talisman, even if it is a prefecture-level high-level talisman, it should be enough!" Li Longyun also said regretfully.

Naturally, they couldn't see that the deity of Xintian appeared through the "Race Avenue", and thought that the deity had been hiding in the body all along, so they had such an exclamation.

"Why are you in a hurry?" At this time, Xue Yuanyang, who has always talked little, said lazily, "How many impossibilities were there before, didn't Xiao Xintian just become possible? This time, I think it's the same!"

"Let's take our time!"

......

At this time, the Xintian deity also appeared next to the heart of the origin of the universe.

To deal with coercion, it is more dependent on the will, and the true spirit is undoubtedly the most effective in this regard.

And although the soul origin is the same, the desolate clone still has some key "parts" less than the deity - such as the Golden Soul Tree and the Ruyi Tower, such as the five kinds of Five Elements Natal Fish, such as the Wind Performing Natal Fish, and for example, the True Spirit.

"Look at me!" The deity stood upright in front of the Heart of the Origin of the Universe, and the silver true spirit the size of an egg in the sea of consciousness trembled violently, and a faint silver light came out of his body, attaching to his soul breath.

One-meter, two-meter, three-meter......

Compared with the doppelganger of the wilderness, the deity's approach is obviously more effective, although he feels the powerful pressure of the heart of the origin, he can still get close with difficulty and will not collapse instantly.

"What a heavy coercion...... Finally, when he had advanced nearly 20 meters, the true spirit of the Xintian deity could not bear the heavier and heavier oppression, and collapsed into nothingness, even with this trace of soul breath disappeared.

"Come again!" Although it didn't work, Xintian saw the hope of success, and the deity simply sat down and tried again and again.

Xintian was only 10,000 meters away from this round of cosmic origin heart at this time, but every time the true spirit advanced one meter, Xintian had to bear great pressure, and almost every little bit of progress was challenging the limit of Xintian's willpower, and this process was undoubtedly difficult and painful for ordinary people.

Xintian can't ask for it - to have such a good place to hone his willpower is a kind of opportunity in itself, and Xintian will never let go of any opportunity to improve his strength.

One, two, three...... With the passage of time, Xintian's silver true spirit seemed to be undergoing purgatory-like tempering, and the true spirit in the sea of consciousness became more and more condensed and heavy, and the color gradually changed from a faint silver to a bright and dazzling silver.

And with the gradual deepening of the color of the true spirit, the distance of Xintian's soul aura is also steadily increasing every day.

The hustle and bustle of the outside world seemed to have been thrown out of the clouds, and Xintian was completely immersed in the refining of the true spirit.

......

When Xintian was completely "silent", the situation of the rematch also changed drastically.

Not every Terran rematch seed can repeatedly turn the tide in an alien universe, and "Facing the Enemy" is definitely not a pleasant environment.

In just one month after the 10-year rematch, more than 300,000 Terran seeds had been lost, and millions of Terran monks had died tragically in the territory of the alien race.

And among the remaining 2 million or so seeds, the number of seeds with more than 100,000 points has also reached about 30,000 - this means that at least 30,000 Terran seeds have "fused" with at least one alien universe!

In the eyes of countless viewers, the 10-year rematch has only been a month, and at best, it has just begun, but in the eyes of the Terran high-level - such as the Terran Tianzun such as Lan Dingtian, Bu Jingyun, and a glass of wine, it is especially important to seize the opportunity in this rematch.

The rematch is like a chess game, one move ahead, step by step, and gradually an unbreakable absolute advantage will be established, and the latecomers will never be able to surpass, and can only watch the pioneers ride away and roll away.

"Xiao Xintian, at this time, you are still refining your consciousness......" Bu Jingyun and the others were anxious and funny, "I really don't know whether to praise you for your good temperament, or for being fearless and ignorant!"

"Little junior brother, you can't delay at this time...... "The other universe, a thousand glasses of wine, etc., are also paying attention to the rematch process of Xintian at all times, and they are also anxious for Xintian in their hearts.

Only by "fusing" the Origin Heart of a universe can one obtain some core information of the semi-finals, so that they can be ahead of other monks step by step until the end of the entire semi-finals.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" There are really a lot of big people who pay attention to Xintian, and they all urge Xintian in their hearts.

......

Two months.

Sitting in front of the Hurricane Universe Origin Heart for two full months, it seems from Skynet's live broadcast that Xintian has not moved at all.

In two months, even the heaven-level superlative spaceship carrying Maina and "Little Light" was about to fly out of the Blue Sky Universe, and the number of Terran seeds with more than 100,000 points on the semi-final ranking list had reached 60,000.

The original 1 million alien universes have now been "fused" by the Terran seeds by nearly forty percent, and only about 600,000 alien universes remain to be "developed".

The situation has been extremely unfavorable for Xintian.

Fortunately, on this day, under the gaze of countless spectators, and under the gaze of at least the Ten Heavenly Venerables, the Xintian Deity finally opened his eyes that had been closed.

A smile bloomed on Xintian's face, and the smile was full of firm confidence.

"Brush-" A faint golden light suddenly appeared, carrying a wisp of Xintian's soul origin breath, like an arrow from the string, shooting at the huge cosmic origin heart in front of it.

10m, 20m, 30m......

100m, 200m, 300m......

1000m, 2000m, 3000m......

Ignoring the powerful pressure of the Origin Heart, the golden arrow marched forward bravely, without slowing down in the slightest, and quickly approached its goal.

"Smack-" The golden arrow finally landed at the Origin Heart of the Hurricane Universe, making a slight but determined sound.

A moment later, the golden arrow completely submerged into the Origin Heart of the Universe, and at the same time, the number of small three-element monks in the Hurricane Universe was uncountable—all of them died violently!