And every time it devours a ball of light, a fierce beast will produce a big explosion, and more balls of light will burst out of its body, and these balls of light will attract a large number of fierce beasts.

The cycle was repeated until all the fierce beasts in the black hole were completely attracted, and a total of 200,000 fierce beasts were all blown up by Chen Fan's divine sense.

The powerful energy that burst out of them due to the explosion was also absorbed by Chen Fan's divine sense, and at this moment, Chen Fan had already turned into a primordial god more than a thousand feet high, roaring in all directions within the black hole, appearing unstoppable.

As soon as Chen Fan regained consciousness, the first thing he said was: "I, Chen Fan, have been resurrected today!"

This roar shocked all directions, and the black hole fluctuated repeatedly, even leading to some major changes in the galaxy's battlefield.

Because Chen Fan devoured the fierce beasts on a large scale inside the black hole, countless divine consciousness and aura escaped from the cracks of the black hole and galloped to the ground of the galaxy battlefield.

The warriors who were cleaning up the galaxy battlefield were suddenly pleasantly surprised to find that the surface of the galaxy battlefield was full of traces of divine consciousness.

And the so-called divine consciousness, only after the death of a martial artist in the martial arts stage, the primordial spirit in the body bursts out at the moment of the death of the physical body, and then is crushed by a more powerful martial artist, thus turning into a gas similar to spiritual energy, floating in mid-air.

If one is fortunate enough to encounter such a divine consciousness and then devour it into his body, it will naturally be of great benefit to his cultivation.

The warriors on the battlefield of the entire galaxy have been plunged into unprecedented madness by these divine senses that inexplicably emerged from the cracks of the black hole.

In order to fight for more Divine Consciousness Devouring, they sneak up on each other, and hundreds of people die every day, while the rest of the people become even stronger because they get more Divine Consciousness Devouring.

On this day, on a small hill in the southern area of the galaxy battlefield, the severed limbs of several martial artists were scattered, and a red-haired martial artist was full of joy and said with a smile: "Brother Sikong, we have gained a lot this time, we have devoured six divine consciousness bodies in a blink of an eye, not only that, but we have also killed ten martial artists in the Martial Emperor Period, and the magic weapons on these people are enough for us to use for a while!"

The martial artist who spoke was a martial artist of the Grave Fire Country, called Li Qiu, and the Sikong brother in his mouth was also a martial artist of the Grave Fire Country, called Sikong Xuan.

They were originally the righteous demon warriors of the Grave Fire Country, although they have always been on the same page in the Grave Fire Country, but after arriving at this terrifying galaxy battlefield, they have become good partners in killing people and grabbing treasures.

It's just because they found that if they don't have a strong partner on the galactic battlefield, they will definitely become the target of others devouring and killing sooner or later, so in order to protect themselves and develop at the same time, they can only form an alliance to have a chance to survive on this treacherous galactic battlefield.

If these two people use their strength to kill people and seize treasures, it will be okay, after all, if their skills are not as good as others, they will naturally complain. However, the two most hateful things are that every time they use the magic weapon of illusion to attract the attention of other warriors in front, and then take the opportunity to teleport behind others to launch a sneak attack.

Because of this, these two people are notorious on the battlefield of the galaxy, and often as soon as they appear, the other warriors flee in all directions, not because they can't beat them.

Instead, they are afraid of the magic weapon on their bodies that can conjure up clones, this magic weapon is the best magic weapon scattered on the battlefield of the galaxy, and I don't know what happened to Sikong Xuan, who finally understood the purpose of this magic weapon after some research.

This magic weapon can conjure up ten doppelgangers that are exactly the same as the real body, and even the mana, insight and bearing are exactly the same, and the most important thing is that he can't use his divine sense to identify his truth or falsehood.

Because of this, whenever other martial artists saw Sikong Xuan's figure appear, regardless of whether it was true or not, their first thought was to flee quickly. Because as long as Sikong Xuan appeared, Li Qiu would inevitably be hidden nearby and inflict poison at any time.

"Brother Li, you and I have been partners for so many years, and it is difficult to find opponents by sweeping the entire galaxy battlefield, and now there are nearly a hundred magic weapons on my body, and there is still one year to be the day when the galaxy battlefield channel will be opened, when the time comes, will this magic weapon be disposed of like this? Will it be divided equally?" Sikong Xuan stared at Li Qiu with a smile and asked abruptly.

"That's naturally divided equally, you and I have the same great credit, I have written down the people we have killed over the years, a total of five hundred and sixty-two people, of which I killed three hundred people, and you killed two hundred and sixty-two, but I, Li Qiu, have always been informal, so I won't care about this little merit with you, and we will divide the magic weapon equally!" Li Qiu said with a smile.

"Hehe, if you go back to the Grave Fire Country at that time, do you still want to go back to your righteous path sect?" Sikong Xuan asked again.

"That's so boring, isn't that Huangmei Lao Dao also the early stage of the Martial King period of cultivation, Lao Tzu, I am now in the middle of the Martial King period of cultivation, if I go back and still be his disciple, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?" Li Qiu laughed dryly and said, "Brother Sikong, do you have anything to do?"

"I don't dare to say where to go, but it must be in line with your appetite, brother, otherwise the two of us will establish a new sect, what do you think?" Sikong Xuan said what he thought in his heart.

"This is great, of course, but I have a question. Li Qiu said with a smile.

"Brother Li, but it doesn't matter. Sikong Xuan pondered a little and immediately asked.

"Since you said that you want to establish a sect, I don't know what name you want to call, who should you and I be the heads?" Li Qiu asked in a deep voice.

"That's naturally your brother Li, you have made the most contributions on the galaxy battlefield, can I still grab your position?" Sikong Xuan laughed dryly and said slowly.

"In that case, it's up to you. As Li Qiu spoke, he stared at Sikong Xuan's changing expression, trying to detect what his intentions were.

"Our sect is called the Star Killing Sect, I don't know what Master Li wants?" Sikong Xuan stared at Li Qiu and asked with a sudden smile.

"Very, very good......" Li Qiu didn't finish speaking, he was suddenly attracted by a huge aura, he quickly turned around to look, and found that there was a Sikong Xuan standing on his body, and that Sikong Xuan was smiling gloomily at him.

"Ahh......h

"You...... You, why are you killing me!" Li Qiu's eyes widened and he asked unwillingly.

"Hehe, since I can partner with you to kill people and seize treasures, of course I can also partner with others to kill you, Yang Ming promised that after you die, he will give me two-thirds of the magic weapon, since there is such a good deal, why don't I do it?" Sikong Xuan said loudly, his tone full of cunning.

"You, you, you're too despicable!" After Li Qiu finished saying this, he was furious for a while, and he actually died violently.

After Li Qiu fell, a warrior holding a long sword flashed out from the side, and the warrior looked at Li Qiu on the ground with cold eyes, and said with a smile: "This guy is stubborn, it's really damned!"

"Brother Yang, now that the great enemy has been eliminated, it's time to divide the magic weapon next, right? Sikong Xuan groaned a little and said immediately.

"Don't worry, my Linglong Pagoda has been issuing a red alert in the past few days, I wonder that there should be a big change coming on the galaxy battlefield, and there will inevitably be more powerful magic weapons emerging at that time, when the time comes, the two of us will work together, and then do a good job of him, and then divide the magic weapon, what do you think?" Yang Ming said in a deep voice.

"Could your Linglong Pagoda send out a false warning?Over the years, the powerful magic weapons on the battlefield of the galaxy have been almost discovered, almost 20% of the powerful magic weapons are in the hands of the two of us, and the other magic weapons are basically concentrated in the hands of martial artists in the martial arts stage, if it weren't for these old guys being too powerful, I would have robbed his mother a long time ago!" Sikong Xuan said indignantly.

At this moment, suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance, and at the same time, a huge aura was transmitted.

Sikong Xuan and Yang Ming were overjoyed, and immediately shouted: "Aha, there's another big deal coming, let's go!"

As soon as Sikong Xuan grabbed Li Qiu's storage bag on the ground, he immediately transformed into a sword light and rushed forward, Yang Ming didn't dare to lag behind, and also galloped forward.

The two of them came to a volcano one after the other. At the top of the lava crater, an incomparably powerful breath is erupting at this moment, as well as the heart-palpitating hot lava.

And under the crater, a large number of warriors have long been gathered, and these warriors naturally came to look at the wind, hoping to pick up some powerful magic weapons.

Sikong Xuan took a quick look, there were more than 300 people here, most of them were cultivated in the late stage of the Martial King Period, and a few were martial artists in the Martial Sect stage.

Sikong Xuan couldn't help but be disappointed when he looked at it, after all, these people's cultivation was higher than himself, judging from the situation of this crater, maybe some peerless magic weapon would really erupt out in a while, after all, these breaths felt like they were emanating from the body of the magic weapon.

If there was really a magic weapon erupting from the crater, it would not be his turn to take it, after all, there were so many advanced martial artists here, how could he allow a martial artist who cultivated in the middle of the martial king period to succeed?

Sikong Xuan glanced at Yang Ming quietly and asked softly, "There are so many masters here, what strategy should we use later?"

Yang Ming commanded in a low voice: "I have a demon tripod magic weapon in my storage bag that can hold divine consciousness, the capacity inside is limited, it can only hold ten divine consciousness, but it is already very large, you can take it outside later, and then see the right time to release the divine consciousness, attracting the eyes of all of them, if there is a magic weapon spewing out, I will naturally be able to take the lead." ”

Sikong Xuan nodded ecstatically, hurriedly took the magic weapon handed over by Yang Ming, and then ran to a place about ten miles away from here, intending to wait for Yang Ming's thousands of miles to transmit the sound and immediately release his divine sense to attract the attention of those martial artists.

Sikong Xuan waited for a long time with great interest, but he never heard Yang Ming's thousands of miles of transmission, and after five hours, he couldn't help but run to the crater to take a look, and found that the original martial artist had been reduced by more than half, and Yang Ming was still staring at the lava erupting from the crater, trying to find out the traces of any magic weapon.