A strong warning flashed in Wei Tao's heart.

He couldn't help but squint, his pupils contracted slightly, and a dizzying inky light was reflected inside.

It seems to ignore spatial distance.

One moment it was brewing in the hole opened by the Death Star, and the next moment it was directly through the vast sea of blood and came directly above his head.

Envelop a vast expanse of the Dark Void.

Rumble!!!

A flood of energy erupted.

The vast expanse of surging blood was completely emptied.

After a dozen breaths, the aftermath of the explosion caused by the inky rays disappeared, leaving only the smoke rising from the scorching heat, obscuring the sky and the terrifying scene of the end coming.

Soon after, the billowing smoke gradually cleared, revealing the empty dark space inside.

It doesn't seem to be completely nothing.

Because in this dark space, there is also a figure in white clothes and white robes, quietly and silently suspended in the void.

"This level of attack is not interesting at all."

"I don't know if the Heart of the Primordial is underestimating me too much, or if it thinks too highly of itself and doesn't put itself in the right place."

Wei Tao slowly exhaled a breath of blazing white flames, ready to get some distance closer to see how the Death Star with the Heart of the Origin would respond.

As for the scarlet face in the other direction, he didn't pay any attention to it the rest of the time, except for one glance at it at first.

It's not because it's so ugly that it makes people upset and frenzied.

It's because he likes the new and hates the old.

After all, he had emptied more than one blood-colored vortex in his previous contact, so he didn't have much interest in this ingredient that exuded an aura of chaos.

Far less than the mechanical creation where the original heart is located, it can bring him more fresh feelings.

Click!

Wei Tao was expressionless and stepped forward.

It stopped at the last minute without warning.

He slowly turned around and looked at the wriggling flesh face, his gaze falling on its growing mouth, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

With a thunderous rumbling sound, one after another blood sea demons flew out of it, rolling the surging waves and rushing madly to kill.

After careful observation for a moment, Wei Tao's heart moved, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

Because the body of those Blood Sea Demons was covered with thick scale armor, and it was also covered with sharp and hideous spikes.

Inky tentacles emerged from the cracks in the scales, dancing wildly in the blood-colored waves, constantly exuding a chaotic and bloody aura.

In this situation, Wei Tao couldn't help but think of the fight with the Fu family monks.

At that time, the original heart transmitted its power, copying his abilities again and again, creating clones to fight against him.

As a result, now in front of the owner, the clone did not appear from the Death Star, but flew out from the face where the will of the blood sea was condensed.

What's more, he even vaguely sensed the unique spiritual fluctuations of the original heart from the bodies of these blood sea demons.

This change immediately caught Wei Tao's attention.

There are even deeper considerations that quietly arise from the depths of consciousness at this time.

Wei Tao reined in his strength, drained his breath, and let those Blood Sea Demons get close to him.

He held his breath and looked closely.

Even when he was swallowed by one of the demons, he didn't make any resistance.

Little by little, time passed.

A sea of blood swept and the waves were turbulent.

Chaotic flesh soon filled the dark void.

A group of black-scaled spurs-covered demons with dense tentacles fluttering freely in it, perhaps because they had lost their targets, making them seem a little sluggish and confused.

Soon after, as if they had received a clear order, these Blood Sea Demons turned their hideous and terrifying bodies in unison, firmly protected the same kind of people who had devoured their targets, and began to flutter their wings and fly towards the depths of the Blood Sea.

About half a distance later, the demon who was tightly enclosed in the middle raised his head and looked up at the rapidly growing black hole vortex, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

And as a gap opened on the surface of the Death Star, a Void Battleship flew out of it to guide them, and the doubts in the depths of the demon's eyes instantly reached its peak.

In the Blood Sea Demon's body, Wei Tao remained motionless, as if he had lost all his breath of life.

But in his consciousness, through the gaze of this demon, he saw everything.

Therefore, the battle of the sea of blood in the ruins that he had always thought before was very likely to be very different from the situation he had envisioned.

Thinking about it further, those original warriors and blood sea creatures outside are just cannon fodder that can be made in batches at hand for the original heart and blood sea will.

No matter how many deaths they make, they won't have a fatal effect on the Blood Sea.

On the contrary, if the death of these cannon fodder can give their owners any benefits, this is their greatest value.

Therefore, the heart of the original object and the will of the blood sea may not be in conflict at this time, but in some kind of integration?

As soon as Wei Tao thought of this, he slowly gathered his thoughts and turned his attention to the black hole vortex again.

His expression was unwavering, his eyes were as calm as water, and he carefully observed the surface of the Death Star, which was already close at hand.

As the distance got closer, more and more details could be seen, and he was more and more surprised and emotional, and he did not hesitate to praise himself.

A few minutes later, a group of Blood Sea Demons followed the Void Battleship, entering the Death Star through a ravine-like gap in a mountain stream, and accelerating deeper without hindrance.

The interior of the Death Star is entirely a world made of metal.

All kinds of lights are dazzling in the eye, like a cyber city full of interstellar age sci-fi style.

Wei Tao remained motionless, inhabiting the Blood Sea Demon's body, observing everything around him, resisting the urge to stop and study it well, and continued to go deeper into the area.

In the process of going deeper into the interior of the Death Star, his use of the energy system of Chaos Return to the Ruins has become more and more mature.

I have to say that a large part of the credit for this will fall on this blood sea demon.

It is through its eyes, its perception, that the foundation for subsequent inclusiveness has been laid.

This also made Wei Tao fall into thought, and once again delved into the true relationship between the original heart and the will of the blood sea.

As time passed, he also went deeper and deeper into the interior of the Death Star, gradually entering the true inner region.

And by this time, the various defensive vigilance measures were more than a level higher than those outside.

Even hiding in the Blood Sea Demon's body was scanned more than ten times in a very short period of time.

However, Wei Tao was also a little strange, why he had already discovered his existence, but the heart of the original thing didn't make any reaction, not to mention immediately mobilizing forces to suppress him, and didn't even do the work of taking a little precaution.

As if there was no response, he directly opened the passage to the deeper level, and let this group of blood sea demons continue to move forward.

After another long time, they finally stopped their way by a thick alloy wall.

Wei Tao wondered if this was the edge of the core region of the Death Star.

Because despite the heavy alloy wall, he could clearly perceive the terrifying energy tide in front of him, and even had many similarities with the space-time storm he had seen at the beginning.

Suddenly, Wei Tao closed his eyes suddenly, chasing and capturing a special wave in the energy tide, and then "saw" a fantastic and magnificent picture in the depths of his consciousness.

"It was really beyond my expectations, just like when I was in the Biluo Heavenly Domain, I saw the mark left by the Emperor of Huangquan through the Weak Water Great Array.

But I didn't expect that following the Blood Sea Demon into the Ruins Death Star would allow me to once again perceive the imprint fluctuations transmitted by the Heart of the Original. ”

In the midst of the scenes, he saw the vast void of darkness and silence, and a huge fleet was flying in and out.

At its core, there is a slowly rotating mechanical planet.

There are also more than a dozen moons around, like loyal guards, always guarding their supreme king.

A large number of Void warships came and went, and in front of the mechanical planets and orbiting moons, they were completely negligible in size.

Even a war fortress that is much larger than the Void Battleship is just a larger sesame seed.

Wei Tao silently observed, and his heart suddenly moved, and he focused his attention on one of the orbiting satellites.

After a moment, he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, calming his somewhat chaotic thoughts.

It is almost certain that this satellite should be the Death Star.

Therefore, in this giant deep space fleet, there are more than a dozen creations like the Death Star.

Not to mention the king at the core, the slowly rotating mechanical planet, whose scale was completely beyond his imagination.

It is no exaggeration to say that if this fleet appeared in front of the Golden Ring World, the Light and Dark World, and other realms, there would be no need for those War Fortresses and Void Warships to dispatch, and the size of the mechanical planet and the orbiting satellites alone would be able to directly tear apart the Heaven and Earth Realm, causing an irreparable terrifying apocalypse.

Wei Tao concentrated, entangled with the looming fluctuations, and resonated.

Different scenes quickly flashed through the depths of consciousness.

It's like having experienced it in the Yellow Spring, and has entered the history of this deep space fleet through the imprint.

He didn't know where the fleet came from or what kind of world it came from.

I don't know where their owners have gone, where the fleet will go, and what they want to do.

All they know is that they have been navigating the cold and silent void, destroying many realms along the way, and then collecting various resources to continue sailing.

The cold and empty Dark Void, the realms they find from time to time are their favorite, because they represent a rich supply of resources, and it is also the source of power that supports them to continue their voyage into the depths of the Endless Void.

There are ordinary worlds in it, and there is also more than one transcendent world with cultivators.

But under their terrifying oppression, they brought only endless fear and despair to the other side, and they were unable to organize any decent resistance.

Even the Heavenly Immortals who were high above, or even the Realm Lords who had been awakened from their slumber and healing, had no essential difference in front of them, all of them were directly crushed like ants, and there was almost no hope of life.

What's even more speechless is that they never deliberately kill, just to collect resources, they divide and disintegrate one world after another, but in the end, they have caused terrible results comparable to the catastrophe of destruction.

Until the true catastrophe struck.

Wei Tao "stared" at the picture left by one of the imprints, and did not take his "gaze" off for a long time.

Compared to the information he got in Biluo Yellow Spring, this time his perception was clearer, and it allowed him to have a deeper understanding of the various things that had befallen the catastrophe.

Time passed, and some inexplicable feeling began to creep in his heart.

Wei Tao couldn't help but put himself into it, deducing and calculating what kind of situation he would end up in the face of the space-time storm that covered the entire huge fleet with his strength level at this time.

The final result was far from encouraging.

Even if it is a chaotic law body that breaks the limit of twenty-five stages, if it is swept into the depths of the space-time storm, it will definitely be a tragic ending of nine deaths, or even ten deaths.

And because of his strong flesh, he was even more miserable than other creatures.

At least until death, it will be tortured for a longer time.

Under the cover of the terrifying space-time storm, those void warships shattered and disappeared in an instant, and the bigger and stronger war fortresses only lasted for a short time before they were torn into various debris flying in the sky.

However, the mechanical planet at the core, and the dozen or so moons orbiting it, survived for a long time, until the energy was exhausted and the defense barrier collapsed, and then it was swept away by various violent turbulences.

Eventually, only one shattered satellite was thrown out by the temporal storm and turned into a lifeless mechanical tomb, floating silently in the endless dark void.

If this continues, the only remaining broken satellites will disappear over time.

Like an entire deep space fleet shrouded in the catastrophe of destruction, it gradually corroded and aged, leaving no trace behind.

But change came almost impossible.

This metal tomb was accidentally discovered by the ancestors of the Fu family, and perhaps after some curious research and exploration, they managed to bring it back to the chaotic ruins.

Then, with the help of the power of the sleeping True Ancestor, I don't know what means were used, so that its core actually worked again, and it was revitalized and vigorous.

Next, the Fu family monks combined extraordinary strength and mechanical energy at any cost and regardless of consumption, and spent countless generations of efforts to repair this satellite, and finally created an army of original warriors with it as the core, until it formed its current size and scale.

Because of the fluctuation of his mood, Wei Tao almost burst the blood sea demon that he was living in.

He slowly calmed his thoughts, and once again cast his mind on one of the marks.

The revealed image is the arrival of the Apocalypse, and the temporal storm appears without warning, enveloping the vast and vast dark void in an instant.

And as the observation deepened, a vague sense of familiarity quietly surfaced in my mind.

"Young man, Miss Kun."

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "Did I read it wrong, or did the truth always reveal clues inadvertently, so that I discovered that the time and space storm caused by the Apocalypse seemed to be related to the power gained by the Qiankun brothers and sisters?" ”