Thundered......

Just as Zhao Yuan was flying with the sword at a gallop, he reached the sky above the Heavenly Trench Chasm.

Perhaps due to geographical reasons, the gravel of the moat chasm did not rise to the sky, the sight is excellent, people can clearly see that the terrifying moat chasm is getting wider and wider, and the large stones on the edge of the cliff are falling, like an avalanche, after the stones fall into the chasm, there is a huge rumbling recall, which is occasionally mixed with some earth-shattering roars of fierce beasts.

People saw that there was a beast on a sacred mountain that seemed to want to summon the beast in the abyss to come out, and kept galloping and jumping on the cliff, full of danger.

Unfortunately, the beasts that had lived in the abyss for an unknown number of years did not seem to want to leave at all, and although they kept making earth-shattering roars, they were not seen.

Seeing the beast of the Divine Mountain wandering anxiously on the edge of the cliff and wailing, Zhao Yuan could only sigh, he was not a savior, he could not save all the lives in the meteorite belt, all he could do was to do his best.

In a complicated mood, everyone flew away from the gap and reached the sea of clouds.

The originally quiet sea of clouds was full of panicked beasts, and people found that a large part of the beasts were running in the direction of the exiled city, forming a wave of beasts, looking down from the sky, like countless torrents were converging in one direction, and the visual impact was extremely spectacular and majestic.

It seems that the convening effect of the beasts of the sacred mountain has appeared.

Soon, it flew through the sea of clouds and arrived at the city of exile.

The city of exile has become a hellish realm, with crumbling buildings everywhere, some sculptures shattered to pieces, and panicked residents fleeing the streets, but they can't find a safe place.

At this time, it has reached a moment of crisis, and the cracks in the earth are increasing.

Compared to the city in the sky, the city of exile is pitifully small, in fact, it is a huge meteorite, and now, this huge meteorite is in danger, and the huge rifts are constantly extending, forming an unfathomable pitch-black abyss, and from time to time there will be panicked humans falling into the abyss.

In fact, the city of exile is getting smaller and smaller, because the cliffs on the edge of the city of exile are collapsing sharply, from a bird's-eye view of the city of exile, the city of exile has become a huge cake, and around the cake, there seem to be countless invisible beasts lurking, they are sharing this gluttonous feast, gnawing off the edge of the cake one bite at a time.

There is no time left!

Zhao Yuan harnessed the flying sword and landed on the square of the Exiled City, letting go of a group of masters of the Sky City.

"You maintain order!" Zhao Yuan shouted violently.

"Yes, sir!"

A group of hunters snapped into obligation.

After Zhao Yuan stood still, he immediately urged "Ten Thousand Enemies" to enter the realm of illusions.

Under the horrified gaze of the old man, Zhao Yuan's body grew rapidly, and in just a breath, Zhao Yuan had become a golden armor man with a height of dozens of feet, and a pair of legs stood in the air like a mountain peak.

The inhabitants of the Exiled City stopped running and knelt down in prayer.

Zhao Yuan's body was still getting bigger, a pair of legs standing up to the sky and the earth stepped out, standing at both ends of the exile city, the wild force rushed between Zhao Yuan's legs, the terrifying cracking sound of the exile city actually stopped, and those cracks that stretched sharply in all directions also came to an abrupt end.

"I'm Zhao Yuan, please come to the Void Gate!"

Zhao Yuan made a voice like an oracle, and around him, countless Void Gates appeared, and inside the Void Gate, the sun was shining, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, as if they were a paradise.

"City Lord, hurry up and call everyone into the Void Gate, quick!" Crazy Biao's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Fang Yong and the others in the square in a daze, he immediately shouted.

"Ah...... It's Crazy Biao, everyone, hurry up, fast enter the Void Gate!"

The anxious city lord and a group of masters were looking at Zhao Yuan's body that went straight into the sky with a dull expression, shouted wildly, and suddenly woke up, and immediately organized a chaotic crowd to rush towards those open void gates.

After someone took the lead, the residents who were still shocked by Zhao Yuan's majestic body also came to their senses, dragged their children and daughters, and rushed towards the Void Gate of Zhao Yuan's Lingtai World Realm.

At this time, the inhabitants of the Exiled City were already desperate, and they didn't bother to ask what the Void Gate was, and immediately poured in like a tidal wave.

Because the Exiled City had already passed the beast tide crisis, and the inhabitants were scattered, some even hundreds of miles away, it was not possible to gather all the people to the Void Gate in a short period of time.

Fang Yong, the city lord, and a group of masters of the Exiled City began to notify the residents of the Exiled City as quickly as possible to rush towards the square.

Fortunately, because of the strength of Zhao Yuan's legs, the core area of the Exile City has not cracked and deteriorated, but the cliffs on the edge are still making a thrilling cracking sound, and from time to time huge rocks like mountain peaks will fall down, making a deafening roar......

......

Zhao Yuan, who is hundreds of feet tall, has stopped growing taller, because this is already his extreme.

At present, Zhao Yuan is only in a demigod state, he can't control his body as he wants, and let his body reach hundreds of zhang high, which is already his peak state, and this state is the first time he has experienced it.

Looking at the ant-like humans on the ground, Zhao Yuan suddenly sighed at the insignificance of life.

No wonder the gods are numb to the catastrophe of humanity.

In fact, when Zhao Yuan looked at human beings from the current visual angle, he had already lost a kind of reverence for life, and in his eyes, those intelligent individuals who were originally full of joy, anger, sorrow and joy had become ant-like existences.

Do humans care about the feelings of ants?

The answer is yes, no!

Zhao Yuan's mood can actually be understood, because, at this time, Zhao Yuan is already a god-like existence in front of the humans in the exiled city, and the body that stands on the top of the sky and the earth makes people awe-inspired, and the huge scale armor that flashes with golden light makes people feel a powerful force, which is not a force that humans can defeat.

A steady stream of faith power poured into Zhao Yuan's body.

The wonderful feeling made Zhao Yuan feel as if he was bathed in the sun.

Zhao Yuan was not happy because of the powerful power of faith, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Why does it always come to us in times of calamity that we give birth to the power of strong and pure faith?

Why does humanity lose faith in times of peace?

It's a chain of interests.

In times of calamity, human beings hope that the gods will bless them, and at this time, human beings will produce fanatical worship and derive a powerful power of faith.

Obviously, this is the contradiction between humans and the gods.

Without calamity, there is no faith.

In other words, if you want to gain the power of human faith, you have to keep creating disasters, and otherwise, you will gain nothing.

Humans fantasize that the gods can accomplish what humans cannot do, but they cocoon themselves, which in turn makes the gods the masters of human disasters.

Only since he came to the earth, Zhao Yuan has figured out a set of patterns of the gods, in order to avoid triggering immeasurable calamities, they take advantage of the contradictions between human beings to create disasters and reap the benefits......

......

Just as Zhao Yuan was thinking, suddenly, his legs felt the power of Wanjun.

Click!

Under Zhao Yuan's crotch, a crack several feet wide appeared.

The terrifying force seemed to tear Zhao Yuan's legs apart, and at this time, humans from all directions were still rushing here, among them, there were countless beasts.

Hang on!

Hang on!

Looking at the moving small black dots on the ground, Zhao Yuan suddenly felt a trace of inexplicable sadness.

Why can't human beings control their own destiny?

Click!

Click!

In the earth-shattering cracks, the tide of people and beasts poured into Zhao Yuan's Lingtai World Realm, the masters of the Exile City and the Sky City were maintaining order and avoiding chaos, under the power of nature, the strength of human beings became incomparably small, and those who were usually high up and strong were as vulnerable as ants.

There was a sharp pain from the step, and Zhao Yuan subconsciously relaxed.