Reverse the four gods, refine them into four divine swords, connect their own luck with the luck of all races, absorb the integrity, courage, wisdom and benevolence of all beings, and become the supreme supreme.

Tai Su raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the divine light disintegrated, overturning the universe, and completely entering the point of hand-to-hand combat!

In the sword array, four sword lights were derived, all kinds of incredible powers, and the brilliance of the layers of sword qi swayed slightly, like the sea and the abyss, directly burying the three of them completely!

Ninety-nine supreme, the supreme and noble personality, ruling all living beings in the Three Realms.

These three worlds are not the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, but refer to the world of desire, the world of color, and the world of colorlessness!

This is a delusional sentient being, which circulates in the changes of birth and death, and is the world in which all sentient animals come and go.

"All lines are broken, hence the name of the line; All lines are separated, hence the name is out of bounds; Everything is destroyed, hence the name of extinction. "Taisu's thinking is like lightning, and he instantly realized a supreme treasure technique, and then beat it out, directly cutting off the connection between slacker and terror and the outside world.

"Broken!"

"Leave!!"

"Extinguishing !!"

The vast sound echoed in the subspace, and a cyan sword light fell, and the qi was sharp and sharp, completely piercing the terrifying battle axe in an instant, leaving an indelible scar.

It is to cut off everything, to continue the thoughts of all sentient beings, to continue the great way of the human emperor, and to achieve the supreme supreme.

The eyes are cold, red as the sea, thousands of miles of color, the crimson sword light shatters the crown of slackery, the great rebellion seeks the way, and the two heroes fight alone.

The pressure of the air is eternal, so that both the subspace and the real universe are shaken.

Comoros, the city of darkness, a giant elven city-state in the network is also home to the dark elves, and the dark elves living in it are constantly torturing others and themselves, Slaanesh eats them, they eat others, and they eat and replenish endlessly.

The Dark Eldar fleet will set out from Comoros to carry out interstellar slave raids, committing unspeakable atrocities throughout the galaxy, and the slaves captured will almost always be tortured to death as soul drinks.

And when the dark spirits come to plunder slaves outside the network, they are actually exposed to the sight of Slaanesh, at this time they must suck the soul madly by constantly inflicting more and more depraved torture on the victims, otherwise it is easy to be squeezed dry by the lustful Slaanesh in the subspace, which leads to the core of the dark spirit culture is cruel torture, and they live on it.

And at this moment, in Comoros, the capital of the dark spirits, many of the dark spirits felt the disappearance of Slaanesh, and their endless torment disappeared.

"The Father is invincible in the world, and the Father insults that slacker!" Countless dark spirits felt the great light, and many of them had their eyes burned blind.

This is not only a blind man in the body, but also a blind man in the soul, but they have no regrets.

Because they see hope.

"The best is hope, and the worst is hope, he makes people in desperate situations have delusions that they shouldn't have, and lives on this illusion that can never be imagined." The blue bird god said.

These novel changes made his power begin to skyrocket, and the power of the four gods began to skyrocket, because the blood of the outsider brought new changes, brought more lives, and brought more wars.

The blue bird god watched this change and rejoiced in it.

"Do you really think so?" The cold, hoarse male voice remembered behind the blue bird god.

The existence of Taisu has greatly weakened the barrier between the subspace and the material universe, and the worship of the God Emperor by trillions of people has turned into actual spiritual energy that continuously charges the Great E, making the Emperor's spiritual power surge, soar, and vigorous!

At this moment, he is going to insult the blue bird god, although this will temporarily deprive the empire of some protection, but it will also give humanity the freedom that it dreams of.

He believed that Robert Killiman would do better, and so, he came.

"I see, you're here to steal Magnus's soul and put him on the damn golden throne in your place, you're a good father." The blue bird god grunted, full of malice.

The emperor is long dead, but he still keeps his body on the golden throne, which is more like a last anchor between him and the real universe, between him and humanity.

That damn golden throne is so torturous that it can make a stone scream.

"The subspace and the physical world were in equilibrium for a time. For too long, you have been trying to upset the balance. But you have to understand that it's not just subspace that can be tilted elsewhere. This field is not real. Only the will is real. And there is no one in this world who can overcome my will," the emperor raised his sword, and the blue bird god let out a scream.

He found that he had completely misestimated the power of the Emperor, who was now so strong that his spirit was stronger than the brightest sun, and the flames burning on the golden sword scorched his feathers, causing the entire labyrinth to begin to crumble.

Compared to the conceptual gods, the emperor's soul had already come into contact with the wandering intellectual god and made a deal with it.

The price is great, the cost is great, but everything is worth it.

Just as he made a deal with the four gods, he was confident that the other party would lose all his money.

As an old man, he is a repeat offender.

If it weren't for his strong will, the God of Taiyi would have been able to cover it and create the entire human empire into his sea of blood, but that would also be a relief, and the entire human empire would have been freed from this quagmire.

But the Emperor knew that it was the wrong path, and that the true path should be carved out by human beings with their own hands.

Now the emperor is going to insult the blue bird god before those two guys reappear, making it difficult for him to recover for the next 10,000 years, and let him feel his pain.

"Horse rider, you can't, you can't." Tzeentch finally realized that he seemed to have overturned on a horse, and it was not a light truck, but a heavy truck.

With a sneer, he raised his great sword, and the emperor swung it directly, cutting off one of the heads of the blue bird god.

"Scream, die, you miscellaneous bird, feel the suffering of mankind." The emperor is mighty.

And at this moment, in the real universe, everything has long been chaotic, the emperor's light is fading, and all kinds of rebellions in the empire are rising one after another, as well as attacks from foreign races.

Nurgle could no longer catch up with Taiyi, for his dear Isa had completely become Taiyi, and when the concept and essence of life had been shaped, an anchor point for the earthly world had finally been shaped.

In the sky above the dark capital of Comoros, boundless golden-red lotus flowers float down.

Rejoice, sentient beings, your Savior is coming!

(End of chapter)