The One Yuan Universe Country, the first prefecture-level universe country of the human race, and the One Yuan Secret Realm, is the most sacred cultivation holy place in this universe country.

The young demons gathered here, both in quantity and quality, were significantly higher than those of other prefecture-level universe countries.

There are 1 million small three-yuan genius monks, 800,000 big three-yuan genius monks, and 200,000 heaven-level demons!

A full 2 million geniuses, any of them will definitely not be lower than the level of the four-star Blue Cloud Elite of the Blue Sky Universe Country.

Moreover, similar to the Blue Sky Universe Country, the One-Yuan Secret Realm is also composed of a mountain and a lake, the mountain name is "Yiyuan Mountain", and the lake name is "Yiyuan Lake", and the monks who cultivate at the top of the "Yiyuan Mountain" are naturally geniuses among geniuses.

There are only a hundred such geniuses in total.

The young genius Fang Youwei is one of these hundred demons.

The cultivation of the peak of the Xuantai Realm alone has cultivated to the ninefold fire domain, the golden sea of knowledge, and the double sword intent, and even the weakest body of the human race has also cultivated to the peak of the ground level.

What's even more valuable is that this handsome young man is only 16 years old!

Fang Youwei is really a person as his name suggests, even at the top of "Yiyuan Mountain", such a talent can be ranked in the middle of the upper reaches.

The common characteristic of demons is diligence, Fang Youwei cultivates as usual today, and plans to break through the limitations of the earth-level body in one go and advance to the heaven-level body.

"Hmm, why is it so quiet?" Fang Youwei suddenly felt a little abnormal.

Although this is a holy place for cultivation, the aura at the top of the "Yiyuan Mountain" is surging, and the "Yiyuan Lake" is not calm, and sometimes there will be a loud wave sound that rushes straight to the top of the mountain, and this absolute silence like this has almost never happened.

Soon, a cold voice suddenly sounded, confirming the ominous premonition in Fang Youwei's heart.

"Die, or surrender!"

As these words sounded, at least hundreds of Heaven Rank cultivators suddenly appeared, and the sky-rushing demonic qi instantly trapped Fang Youwei in the middle.

"Demon Clan! Oops!" Fang Youwei planned to desperately flee at the first time, but he was soon horrified to find that whether it was heaven or earth, or the space he was in, it was like an iron plate, and it couldn't be broken at all.

"It's time!" the cold voice sounded again, "Since you insist on seeking death, then die!"

As these words fell, Fang Youwei suddenly felt that his body was imprisoned, and a huge force that was so huge that it was impossible to resist was squeezing him from all directions.

In less than a blink of an eye, Fang Youwei was squeezed into a ball of meat sauce by this terrifying power, and he was unable to make any defensive movements until he died.

The same scene was staged on the "Yiyuan Mountain" at the same time, and countless geniuses and demons died tragically in an instant like Fang Youwei, without the slightest resistance.

After only a stick of incense, the "One Yuan Mountain", the cultivation holy land of the One Yuan Yuan Country, had already flowed into a river of blood, leaving not a single living mouth, and all the elites of the human race had died!

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Big event.

Less than two years after the appearance of the new leader of the Terrans, the entire 3,000 best prefecture-level universe nations have suffered the largest bloody attack in countless years, and a large number of Terran demons have died worthlessly.

In contrast, the assassination that occurred in the Blue Sky Universe was the one that lasted the longest, although the target of this universe was only Xintian.

In the confined space at the top of the Blue Mountain, Xintian overdrew the "Heart of the Formation" and gave it all its strength to support it.

Outside the confined space, the Blue Giant and the Serpentine Life fought fiercely, fighting each other for their lives.

And farther above Blue Sky City, Bu Jingyun is fully receiving and controlling the cosmic origin power of the Blue Sky Universe.

Everything is a race against time, and the core of all this is the life of Xintian.

The serpentine life is obviously the prototype of the demon clan's great power, and it is definitely the combat power of the Tianzun level, and the blue giant is a special life incarnated by the origin of the blue sky universe, fighting in the blue sky secret realm, and can be replenished by the energy of the entire earth-level universe at all times, almost immortal and indestructible, and never tireless.

As time passed, the balance of power was broken, and the balance of victory began to tilt in favor of the angry Blue Giant.

"Black Wind, why hasn't it been solved yet?" the serpentine life's heart gradually became anxious, and it transmitted to the black-clothed man in the confined space, "It's just a little monk in the Spirit Lake Realm, why haven't you done it yet!"

The man in black named "Black Wind" also secretly complained.

He also never thought that a little monk in the Spirit Lake Realm could be extinguished in normal times, how could he have imagined that it would be so difficult.

Although his cultivation is low, his means are endless, and Hei Feng didn't spare the slightest hand, but he couldn't kill him happily.

"Damn, what kind of weird formation is this?!" Black Wind was able to withstand the terrifying illusion that was almost pervasive, looking at the terrible flames burning everywhere, the grievance in his heart was indescribable, "Damn humans, you know how to tinker with formations all day long......"

Xintian, who was constantly viciously cursed by the black wind, was also miserable at this time.

The "Heart of the Formation" has been overdrawn, and this heaven-level superb talisman has faint signs of crumbling, and the host controls these two upgraded versions of the strange array, and Xintian's own energy is almost exhausted.

"At most, you can hold on to a stick of incense!"

Whether it is the source of energy that supports the heart of the formation or the "heart of the formation", they are all on the verge of exhaustion at this time, and as long as any of these links are broken, Xintian will fall into an irreparable situation.

The 1,000 Heavenly Rank puppet monks in Xintian were long dead, and there were as many as 300 alien assassins still alive.

Once the "Heart of the Formation" collapses, or the energy of the Heart of the Formation is exhausted, as long as there is still an alien monk alive, Xintian will definitely die.

In the face of a heaven-level monk, relying on real hard work, it is tantamount to taking crispy eggs to touch diamonds.

"When such a big event happens, Lan Dingtian and Bu Jingyun must have noticed it a long time ago, and the only thing I can do now is to hold on to the death, and hold on for a while!" Caught in a desperate situation, Xintian completely calmed down and thought about countermeasures with all his might, "What other means or treasures can I support for a while?"

But after thinking about it, there is still no effective way.

Whether it is a heaven-level peerless gray weapon, or those soul light spots that contain deadly death, or even the remnants of the "divine breath", etc., these are extremely useful against the Heavenly Ladder monks, but for the powerhouses of the Heavenly and Human Realm, they really have little effect.

"There's no time!" Xintian noticed the "Pillar of Destiny" that was still pitch black, and suddenly made a heart, "Since what you do is a life of death, then simply break the kettle and take the most dangerous road!"

Although the road is the most dangerous, once it is passed, the harvest is also the greatest.

After making up his mind, Xintian no longer suffered from gains and losses, the whole person relaxed, and his absolute calmness returned to Xintian.

At this time, "Fog and Fire" and "Lost Heaven" have entered the final madness, and there is no need for Xintian to manipulate it anymore, Xintian will concentrate all his energy on his own sea of knowledge.

Golden Soul Tree, Race Soul Leaf.

"It's really a magical race soul leaf ......" Through those two golden leaves, Xintian clearly saw that in the endless gray river, his two "subjects", the giant lantern fish and the white strange fish.

Each species of gray fish has more than 100 million members, and what makes Xintian even more happy is that at least thirty percent of the gray fish have reached the edge of promotion, and they are only one step away from breaking through the gray sea realm and generating real flesh and blood.

"Fight!" Thinking of the huge gain once this path was passed, Xintian resolutely locked his consciousness onto the strongest one among the giant lantern fish.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Xintian suddenly felt as if he had appeared in the depths of the endless gray river, and the giant lanternfish that was locked seemed to be able to touch it with his hand.

"Smack-" A crack that only Xintian could hear, so subtle that it was almost nonexistent, faintly appeared on the soul leaf of the race that represented the giant lantern fish.

The giant lantern fish that was locked by Xintian also exploded into nothingness in an instant, leaving only seven huge black gray soul essences.

"Still can't do it!" Xintian didn't have time to sigh at all, and directly caused a small golden branch to explode into a golden mist, all of which merged into the thin crack.

In an instant, the crack vanished, and the race soul leaf was restored to its original state—no, not only was it fully recovered, but the golden leaf had faintly grown a little.

Although the magnitude of growth was extremely subtle, as the owner of the Race Soul Leaf, Xintian still easily caught this signal that made him happy.

"It works!" Xintian forcibly suppressed his excitement and hurriedly observed the changes in the giant lantern fish.

What reassured Xintian was that some of the most powerful giant lanternfish in the gray fish school had indeed become stronger.

"Come again!" Shinten, who tasted the sweetness, once again locked his consciousness on one of the strongest giant lanternfish.

The feeling of entering the endless gray river in a trance reappeared, and then the sound of the racial soul leaf cracking woke up the "sweet dream".

But after turning a small golden branch into a golden mist and merging into the crack, the Race Soul Leaf regained and grew a little longer.

This is a virtuous circle, locking the Giant Lantern Fish - the Race Soul Leaf is broken, the Giant Lantern Fish dies - the Golden Branch makes up for the crack - the Race Soul Leaf grows - the Giant Lantern Fish becomes larger and the strength increases.

The process went extremely fast, and in almost every breath, Xintian completed the whole process.

Everything seemed to be going in the best direction, and Xintian's only concern was whether he would be able to promote a giant lanternfish to the Qi Sea Realm before the Race Soul Leaf's ability to hold the golden branches reached saturation.

Even if only one giant lantern fish advances to the Qi Sea Realm, Xintian can use this giant lantern fish as a bridge, and the whole person can step out of this imprisoned space into the gray river of the gray realm in one step!

"Click-" Just as Xintian was fully engaged in the transformation of the Race Soul Leaf, the heaven-level supreme "Formation Heart" was finally overwhelmed and completely shattered.