Armillary Domain, Zhongzhou.

This rich land, which has not yet recovered from the world displacement event of more than 300 years ago, is now swept away by war.

The sky shattered, the earth sank, and the terrifying gods and demons fought fiercely in the void, and with each collision, the impact of destruction that erupted raged in all directions.

The Baozhou ship group was far away, covering and striking at the opponent's position, and the killing intent stained the sky red, and it was impossible to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy who were fighting together, and they were wiped out together.

"Hell hell!"

"Heaven seals the frontier!

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"Kill—"

Thundered!

The corpses of many gods and demons fell from the void, and the destruction light group formed by self-explosion rose in all directions in the Heavenly Realm, and the soil of Fangzhou was annihilated, and the casualties were uncountable.

The two holy lands that were originally in charge of this realm together, for some reason, drew their swords against each other and did not die.

The war lasted for decades, and the war almost wiped out ninety percent of the territory, and even the base camp of the Holy Land became fragmented, and none of the surviving children remained, and the high-level people were almost killed and wounded.

Katsa –

A scarlet void appeared in the void, and several figures in pure white masks strode to the ground, standing on top of a piece of ruins, crushing a few pieces of rubble.

"According to statistics, the war between the True Hell Holy Land and the Heavenly Frontier Holy Land has ended, all the gods and demons on both sides have been wiped out, and no one has broken through the True Immortal Realm in adversity."

"In accordance with Law No. 7 promulgated by the [Will of Civilization], the estates of both parties shall be recovered in accordance with the law, including but not limited to, the pure-blood races in their hands, and the ownership of the relics......

Before the words fell, the leader stepped lightly, and a roar resounded through the sky, and the terrifying power exploded, shattering the earth's crust and void, revealing a tightly hidden mustard seed space.

"Shattered!"

With a flick of his fingers, the streamer shot out, hitting the particle-sized microscopic mustard seed with precision, breaking through a vortex channel.

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The same scene has appeared everywhere in heaven and earth over the years, and those forces that do not have the protection of true immortals have begun to fight each other for various reasons.

If you are lucky, there are gods and demons who break through the true immortals in the flames of war, then you can enter the supreme interest group of [Civilized Will] and protect the forces under your command from the invasion of war.

The same situation also happened in the previous Ten Thousand Tribes, where thousands of "weak" races disappeared forever between heaven and earth, and the pure-blood races on which they relied for their development and inheritance were all recovered.

The whole world is in extreme chaos, and the flames of war can be seen everywhere, either becoming stronger and continuing to survive, or only perishing.

In the distance, the body surface of a towering ancient tree was slightly distorted, and an eye appeared, staring at the mustard seed space underground, revealing a worried look.

"The Holy Lord's guess is indeed correct, the [Civilized Will] is secretly arresting purebloods, and this information needs to be reported to the Holy Court immediately."

"If it's too late, I'm afraid something will happen to these purebloods!"

With that, a figure in golden armor stepped out of the tree, took off the metal glove, and gently brushed the void with his fingertips, dialing the rules of heaven and earth, and transmitting information with a special rhythm.

On his four fingers, the four inscriptions of "Chromophobia" are extremely eye-catching.

……

"Lord Night!"

In the distant ideal township, several stone statues had distorted faces, their facial features appeared, and they looked at the figure sitting in the center of the stone statue with a solemn expression, calling softly, with a little anxiety.

"Huh?"

Yan Xing slowly opened his eyes, or it should be one of his original gods, Emperor Xudu.

In order to facilitate contact with the Holy Court and the Night Meeting, he deliberately left a self-deity to sit in the ideal township, and the Buddha-figure thinking was synchronized with it, and there would be no lag in the transmission of information, nor would it be blocked by some special environments.

"My lord, we have just found out the information, the [Civilized Will] is wantonly arresting purebloods, I don't know who is secretly leading this matter, and it has not been decided and discussed by the council, so this information has lagged behind for a long time, and now I don't know how many purebloods have fallen into their hands!"

"It seems that they still don't give up on the saint recovery plan, and the collection of pure-blood Terrans should be for the purpose of extracting 'pure-blood essentia'."

The stone statues looked at each other, although they were in the power organization of [Civilization Will], they did not know about this plan of action, it seems that because of the previous theft of pure-blood remains, some true immortals are still vigilant in their hearts.

Although the black pot was carried by the Nine Sages, it is really hard to say whether there is an internal ghost or not, and it is natural that the fewer people who know the plan, the better.

After all, they can no longer make mistakes, there are only so many pure-blood human races, and if this group of living pure-bloods is still taken away, the saint recovery plan can only be postponed indefinitely.

"Lord Night, what are we going to do?"

Yan Xing heard the cause and effect, the expression on his face was still clear, he already had the strength to flip the chessboard at any time, and his eyes were not on the [Will of Civilization] now.

What he was afraid of was the Nine Sages, and the ominous source behind them.

His invincibility is only for this world, and the more he knows, the more he understands the horrors that exist outside the world.

A civilization that refines the heavens and worlds into warships.

There is also an unknown source that wiped out this terrible fleet.

His dependence, his unlimited adaptation, is only a "concept editor" created by a great being.

Now he is still weak......

Buzzing!

The void rippled, and a figure appeared out of thin air, and then hurriedly walked in front of Yan Xing and bowed his hand.

"Lord Night, are we going to make a move?"

It was Wei Yuan, and he rushed to it immediately after receiving the information, because the time was too short, and it was only a few hundred years, and the top power of the Night Curtain Society had hardly changed.

On the other hand, the enemy has already hugged together and integrated forces to establish the [Will of Civilization], and now the Night Curtain Society is not qualified to wrestle with it at all.

Wei Yuan looked at Yan Xing with burning eyes, he only had generals

Hope is pinned on the Lord of the Night, if there is a miracle in the world, there is no doubt that it must be the man in front of him.

In the battle of the final prison, Yan Xing's performance is vivid, and after this period of rapid improvement in strength, how terrifying will his strength become? unimaginable.

"Weiyuan, and you, do you think purebloods should be born now?"

"If we choose to make a move, then it is destined not to be a small fight, and the [Will of Civilization] will no longer be the only overlord of heaven and earth, that is to say, we will also stand on the bright side and attract a part of the firepower of unknown sources."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Yuan and the others were shocked, and their eyes widened as they looked at Yan Xing, and their hearts set off a storm.

What did they hear?

Night Lord, he has the ability to divide the world equally between pure-bloods and [Civilized Will] and rule the world together!

What a domineering declaration!

Wei Yuan and the others did not doubt the authenticity of what Yan Xing said, and they all knew very well that this Lord of the Night would not let go without permission, and being able to say such things showed that he was completely sure.

Obviously, their focus is not on the same point as Yan Xing, and the source is unknown, but it is not the point.

"Lord Night, if you have the ability, I hope you can save those purebloods, not only to save the rarer and rarer pure-bloods, but also to make the saint's resurrection plan successful."

"Otherwise, in the face of the [Civilization Will] of the skyrocketing combat power, the future of pureblood will be even more bleak!"

Wei Yuan's expression was solemn, and several stone statues looked at each other, and they also nodded solemnly, their opinions were unanimous.

"Alright, as you wish."

"Let's do a big job!"

The corners of Yan Xing's mouth rose slightly, and a dark glow flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he already had an answer in his heart about those two choices.