"Hehe, do you really think that the Lord God will let it go easily, you traitors? You are really extremely naïve! After so many years of wandering in the Lord God space, don't you understand? If the whole world is in turmoil, it is impossible for us people to be truly free. After this time, I don't know if I can survive! It's really exciting!" Lian Hongchen looked at the starry sky in the distance and said, "Ye Fan, don't you want to die! Otherwise, how lonely the future will be!"

"Excited, excited, excited, only fighting is my pursuit. "Dugu seeks defeat, in the entire main god space, finds the meaning of his existence, countless invincible people, find their goal, when they are not invincible, then a new legend will be born.

Some people continue to be invincible, and some people are killed by others, if this one is chosen, then there is no way back.

Unless you are the only cultivator in the whole world, a person who pursues eternity, otherwise, in this world of rivers and lakes, everyone is born involuntarily.

When you give up one freedom in exchange for another, you realize that nothing has changed.

Long Aotian thought a lot, all the things in the past, and what happened in the future, he chose to fight, and it will always be a coward to escape, he would rather fight in the battlefield, but he is not willing, when everyone is dead, he is the only one who lives.

This kind of feeling made him a little crazy, even Ye Fan thought so.

He seemed to see his former self in Long Aotian's body, he used to be like this, unwilling to accept his fate, wanting to break him, tear him apart, and jump out of this world to see other scenery.

"Ruthless, do you think we're going to win?"

Ye Fan looked at the side, this ruthless person who looked like a little girl of three or four years, his previous masks had dissipated invisibly.

The Ruthless Emperor looked at Ye Fan, nodded lightly, held his hand, and said, "Whoever dares to stop our footsteps will kill him." ”

Long Aotian looked at the backs of these two people who were drifting away, his lips squirmed, and said, "It's time to pick up arms and fight." ”

Saying that, he exchanged a lot of good things in the main god space, like a demon mask that can change his face, once he wears it, he can have the power of the demon, such a demon power can devour other lives and grow, it is a real artifact.

After putting on the demon mask, Long Aotian also walked towards his goal with firm footwork.

The main god space, at this moment, has opened three passages, the passage of the mortal realm, in which, you will meet all mortals, they are your enemies, kill them, you can come out and get supplies.

In other words, you have to kill at least one enemy before you can come out alive, and if you can't kill even one person, then I'm sorry, you may stay in it forever.

The second passage is the battlefield of the transcendent existence of immortals, gods, demons and Buddhas, in it, you meet a random person, the horror is a god and demon, this world is the world of gods and demons, if you don't reach that realm, you will be sent to death if you go in.

The third passage is the most special passage, there are very few people in it, they are beyond the world, as the creator of the world, the creator of the same existence, they often need to fight for a long time, they clash in time and space, and they are silent between life and death.

These three spaces are the Shura Fields created by Jiang Feng and other ninth-level beings in the Chaotic Void, and the victory or defeat of these three spaces will determine their status and existence in this world.

Because, these three worlds will condense all the gods of luck in the primordial world, and the peerless gods forged with the blood of all beings, the blood of gods and demons, and the blood of eternity.

Such a divine object that fused the luck of countless great worlds, even Jiang Feng couldn't force him to recognize the master.

Without it, the divine objects of this level had already gone beyond the scope of their ninth level and reached the tenth level.

The tenth-level artifact has never appeared, and no one has ever known what he looks like.

However, today, with the help of the power of countless world fusions, they will forge him with the accumulation of all the qi luck of a terrifying and transcendent universe.

To be honest, if it weren't for Jiang Feng's influence, I am afraid that this world would be destroyed, and it would be impossible for a tenth-level divine object to appear.

Because, forging a tenth-level existence requires too much energy, enough to bury this world.

In order to be able to succeed, they communicated with countless worlds, urging them to merge together, and with the power of endless worlds, forge the origin of the endless universe, and open up the endless power.

Three worlds and three games represent the belonging of this artifact.

They send their men to go to war, kill until the last moment, and finally occupy this world, they will gain the dominance of this world, and they can also obtain one-third of the authority of the gods.

One third of the worlds are represented, and the dominance of the three worlds is attributed to one force, so the lord of this force will completely own the world.

Such rules, even if they are detached beings like Jiang Feng, they have no way to control and dominate, they can only do things according to the rules.

"Jiang Feng, I didn't expect that the ants in the past could come to this point, forcing us to bow our heads and do things according to the rules. You're good. ”

The other ninth-level existences were hidden above the long river of time and space, looking at the river of fate below, and with such a sentence, the whole person's body slowly disappeared, as if nothing had appeared.

"Running over to demonstrate?"

Jiang Feng smiled slightly, noncommittal about their actions.

He is not worried about the people under him, mortals and gods need desire to trend, and in his hands, there is enough desire for them to act.

It was not oppression, but something that made them willing, bloodless, and resting to death.

The battlefield of mortals, within this battlefield, are mortals.

The mortals referred to here are not mortals in the true sense, but their own life characteristics have not transformed into the state of gods and demons, and they are probably the existence below the fifth-level reincarnation of the main god space.

Among these people, most of them are some mortal dynastic forces, mixed with some immortal dynasties, demon domains, etc., and they are often open the way with the army, and they are extremely crazy. In such a battlefield, there is a huge advantage.

"Long Aotian, you dare to come and kill me alone, what a boldness!"

The commander of the Eastern Fence Dynasty of the Primordial World looked at Long Aotian in the distance and said angrily.