"He is the 'void' that has never appeared, and he didn't expect to be in the Zài God of War Mansion all the time. Nangong Qilan was shocked, and when she saw the void, she knew that she was not far from the return of the God of War!

Born out of the void, earth-shattering, eight thousand miles away from the sun and the moon, the dragon and the fire and the phoenix are in the sky, not the god of war is like the god of war, this god of war who has disappeared for tens of millions of years, a wisp of origin is still back after all, just a wisp of origin, but it has caused the current situation, once the god of war is all recovered, how powerful it will be!

"I have returned, God has returned, the old man is still there, not as good as the ...... back then" The void and the God of War sculpture merged, recovering a little, memory, looking at the countless familiar people in front of me, the familiar war department, but it was gloomy, his voice was hoarse, and there was a little sadness in his eyes.

The void eyes swept past the war department, swept past Nangong Qilan and the others, and nodded slightly, he was not Yun Yijian after all, he would not make excessive moves, he directly stepped out of the flood wilderness, stepped out of the Nine Heavens, and came to the primeval universe in a blink of an eye.

Stepping into hell with one step, the breath of the void suddenly changed, sacred and inviolable, his eyes were like torches, looking at all living beings, and every move drove the general trend of heaven and earth, and all the spirits and tribes knelt down, and all god-level powerhouses did not dare to raise their eyes and blaspheme.

"God of War, is he the true God of War back?"

Everyone exclaimed, the heavens and the earth roared, the colorful phoenix danced, the dragon coiled the sky, and the visions of heaven and earth were intertwined, alarming the hidden ancient powerhouses.

The power grid in the depths of hell fluctuated, and the evil in the depths of the sea of hell blood struggled frantically, trying to break free from the shackles, but the void ignored it, and probed into the void with both palms, feeling the hell left by Yun Yijian, and the realm and soul of the whole person were climbing at a high speed.

The momentum became stronger and stronger, and finally it was so strong that even hell could not cover his majesty, and the aura of the god of war became stronger and stronger, and the three-life stone and rainbow outside the hell burst out with monstrous light, enveloping the entire primeval universe.

Time is passing rapidly, a year, a decade, a hundred years......

The void stood above hell for a hundred years without moving, no one dared to disturb it, the gods of the war department stood proudly, and at this moment it was impossible to tell whether the void was the god of war back then.

Roar......

Canglong cut through the long river, appeared for the second time, the body of thousands of miles saw the head but not the tail, the dragon head was bigger than the mountains, the huge dragon eyes were as bright as the sun and the moon, the dragon was mighty, and the heroes surrendered.

The ribs of the God of War back then have now evolved into one of the strongest people in the world, waiting to be one with the Void Origin and summon the true God of War to return, which is fate.

Recite......

Xiao Jitian turned into a sword of optimism, came from the depths of the desolation, and gathered nine golden bodies, which were even more terrifying than the supreme combat power of the year, and still walked at the forefront of the universe, it seemed that the god of war did not come out, and the three supremes of the year did not come out, and no one competed with it.

His vigorous face seems to have experienced millions of years of vicissitudes, and his figure depicts the long river of history, representing countless years of memory, which makes people sad and can't help but want to shed tears.

Now he has a new name, called the Heavenly Sword Warrior, but in the eyes of the War Department, he is still the supreme of the year.

"Meet Supreme Xiao!"

The Million War Department bowed down and was extremely respectful, even Nangong Qilan felt a lot of pressure, and there was an indescribable awe in her heart, as if facing a superior person, this was something that had never happened before.

The sword boy has now grown up and become a famous kendo master in the world, but in the face of Xiao Jitian, he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword, and he still stood aside.

"Creation ...... Or do you want to make a sword?"

There is no living soul in Xiao Jitian's eyes, only a sword, or only himself, and he doesn't even have love, and at this point, the creator seems to be an emotionless being.

Mu Tianqian appeared in everyone's sight with the dragon bone piano on his back, and he could shake the heavens and the earth by raising his feet, outlining the most beautiful nature in the world.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and a thousand words converged in the conversation and laughter, who said that the creator has no feelings! At least these two people have experienced a qiē back then, and now they are still calm.

"Of the three brothers back then, there was still one short of him. Mu Tianyan smiled slightly, the spring flowers are blooming, all the souls are overwhelmed, and the handsome and demonic face makes people awe but yearning.

"It will appear!" Before Xiao Jitian could speak, Chu Moli stepped through the void and appeared in the air wearing battle armor.

"Hahaha...... Is it you?, or it's not you anymore!" Xiao Jitian saw through the origin at a glance, saw through Chu Moli's essence, and immediately laughed.

"I'm still me, but I'm just me, Supreme Xiao, Supreme Mu, you have all appeared, it seems that the creator of the outer universe will also appear!" Chu Moli said in a low voice.

Seeing the prophecy of the god of war and knowing the trajectory of history, even if some things did not appear in the prophecy, they would not be wrong.

"Why wait for the creator of the outer universe to appear, why don't we put the war in the outer universe!" Xiao Jitian said lightly.

"Don't create things, after all, there is a difference of three points in the face of the creator, and the two supremes seem to have reached that point, why don't you create things yet?" Chu Moli looked at the two supremes in front of him and couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Wait, wait for him to appear, wait for fate to appear! The four of us didn't distinguish the winner or loser back then, but the winner will be determined in this life!" Mu Tian's remnant battle intent was monstrous, and his eyes shot out an undefeated will, since he was born, he has never been defeated, and now he has to fight the Yunyi Sword first, and then fight the creator of the outer universe.

Recite...... Roar......

A long chant resounded through the sky, and a beautiful figure turned into a combat spear, which shocked all souls as soon as it appeared, and the beauty was indescribable.

Nanluo appeared, holding the Zhantian Spear in the primeval universe, her temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes, and her undefeated will is stronger than anyone else, she slashed through everyone and shot directly into hell, feeling the reincarnation and creation of hell.

At the same time, the flames at the end of the void burned the heavens, and the divine phoenix pierced the sky, appearing with the will of the phoenix and the fire concubine.

Shenhuang smiled indifferently, melting the heavens and the earth, even the mountains and rocks had to fall for it, she didn't greet anyone alone, and walked directly into hell, not being stopped by the Sansheng Stone and the rainbow.

"Hahaha...... Have all the heroes of the year appeared? My Tianmu Star is the strongest after all, Yun Yijian, can you still be my fate in this world?"

A white robe pierced the sky like snow, and his slender body was as rich as jade like a divine son, looking like a young man, but his voice was like a chaotic bell, resounding through the ages.

Fate, Divine Phoenix, Gun Dao, Kendo, Tyrant Blood, Canglong, Void, all appeared, only the evil was suppressed in the depths of hell, Chu Moli raised his finger slightly, and the Feng Shen Bang recovered his finger, and the evil spirit rushed out of hell, looking at everyone with a murderous face, and then stared at Chu Moli.

"Boy, I made you back then! You dare to betray me now and use the Fengshen List to suppress me!" the evil roared, and seemed to think of himself as a Yun Yi sword.

"Hmph, you are too deep in the play, remember your identity, you are not the god of war, if it weren't for the time to use you, you would still be absorbing the most primitive evil qi in the depths of hell!" Chu Moli sneered coldly.