Against the Gods

After escaping for nearly a thousand miles, there was another explosion from behind. The space full of cracks was completely shattered, and everything in it was crushed into thousands of fragments.

And this sudden outbreak of disaster in space seemed to stop there, and the explosions and tumbling in space quickly slowed down.

Jun Xilei, who was still in shock, slowed down and turned his head... In his sight, an extremely strange mysterious light was rising into the sky, penetrating directly into the gray sky of the Taichu Divine Realm.

And the lower end of this mysterious light is suddenly connected to... the abyss of nothingness that will clearly swallow everything into nothingness!

"What is that?" Jun Xilei whispered in a lost voice.

Jun Wuming slowly turned around... His sight was not on the mysterious light, but around the Abyss of Nothingness, the still turbulent space and the thick smoke and dust that had not yet dissipated.

The smoke slowly dispersed, and in the gradually clear sight, shadows slowly stood up one after another.

"Here..." came the voice of a middle-aged man, hoarse, with a little pain and anxiety: "Is this...?"

"Haha...hehe..." This was another man's low laughter: "He is actually still alive... What a pity, this disgusting Yuan Chen, we are still... eh?"

The voice paused, and all the figures suddenly froze there, as if time had suddenly stopped... Then, their figures began to tremble, and they let out bursts of heart-rending roars:

"No...not Yuan Chen..."

"This is not Yuan Chen...this is not Yuan Chen!!"

This sudden roar caused Jun Xilei's vision to go dark, his ears to instantly become deafened, and his internal organs to churn violently, making him almost want to vomit blood.

Boom!

The figure at the front waved his arms, and in an instant the dust cleared, revealing seven figures.

These seven people were all completely unfamiliar faces, with varying degrees of injuries on their bodies, but there was no trace of pain on their faces, only extreme excitement and excitement.

And the aura emanating from their bodies...

Life is coming to an end, and all thoughts are in vain... But at this moment, Jun Wuming's pupils are showing extreme contraction, as if he is suffering the greatest shock in his fifty thousand years of life.

"Succeeded... we succeeded. There is no Yuan Chen here... there is no Yuan Chen! Haha... hahahaha... hahahahahahaha..."

The wild laughter shook Jun Xilei's body, swaying and crumbling.

"Go...go quickly!"

Jun Wuming let out a low trembling sound, but Jun Xilei showed no reaction due to the excitement in his soul.

Not only was her soul trembling, but the entire world around her was trembling vaguely.

The uneasy atmosphere gradually enveloped the entire Taichu Divine Realm.

"Sir Knight, the passage has not been closed yet, we should send our thoughts back immediately! Let the priests know that we have succeeded!"

The man known as the "Lord Knight" was wearing gray soft armor and was tall, with a terrifying cold light emitting from his deep-set eye sockets.

Compared to others who were covered in bruises, there was almost no trace of blood on his body.

"Hmph, why do you need to remind me." His eyes slowly swept around, his expression and words showed no excitement, and he was terrifyingly cold and determined: "The will has been transmitted back, and this 'channel' should be about..."

Boom buzz——

Before he finished speaking, the white light that penetrated the abyss and the sky suddenly collapsed.

The abyss of nothingness also returned to calm at this time, as vast and endless as before.

The passage disappeared, but it did not affect the transcendent excitement in their hearts at all.

"Zhao Guang, Zhao Ming, how are your injuries?" the man in silver armor asked calmly. The two people he called moved behind him and responded at the same time: "Compared to this grand act of breaking the abyss, these minor injuries are nothing."

"This should be the Taichu Divine Realm in the records." The man in silver armor slowly raised his hand, as if embracing this new world: "There is no Yuan Chen... a world without Yuan Chen at all, we have finally arrived. On this day, a new era will start from today, and each of us is a pioneer of this new era."

"The future era will forever record today and our names!"

"And this world is as fragile as those 'outsiders' said."

He curled his five fingers and made a slight stroke. Such a simple movement actually caused the space to tear apart like tissue paper: "Fragile space, fragile laws, and... fragile creatures."

His gaze turned sharply, and where he looked was Jun Wuming and Jun Xilei.

It was also at this moment that Jun Xilei, who was in shock, let out a low cry. An extremely heavy... heavy weight that was beyond anything she had experienced in her life, and even transcended her cognition, came down on her, causing her to kneel down in an instant. The pain was excruciating.

Her cultivation level is in the middle stage of the Divine Lord, and she has extremely profound attainments in swordsmanship. Even if Yun Che is at full strength, there is no way he can suppress her to such an extent with just his aura.

It was as if the whole world was pressing down on him, and he felt an extremely strong sense of humiliation, just like an ant facing the sky-high mountain... unable to produce even the slightest bit of strength or even will to resist.

She is the mid-stage God Lord, and she is the descendant of the Sword Lord. Who dares to believe and imagine that there will be a power in this world that makes her humble like this.

Jun Wuming still stood proudly, but there was a shocking sound of bones breaking all around him.

"God Lord Realm?" The person who was called "Zhao Guang" stared slightly: "[Outsiders] said that those who can penetrate into the Absolute Beginning God Realm are basically existences on the highest plane in this world. It seems to be true."

Jun Xilei couldn't understand their words. Her body was trembling extremely violently, and her unwillingness to surrender was desperately stimulating her profound strength and sword intent... But coexisting with it was the fear that penetrated deeply into every bone marrow.

them……

who is it……

This...power...

Roar----

A powerful and soul-shaking dragon roar came, and then the sky darkened, and a huge gray shadow came from the distant sky. The spread dragon wings covered the sky and the sun, overlooking the seven figures in front of the abyss.

"Who dares to cause trouble to the Taichu Divine Realm!"

The huge noise, the collapsing space, and the extremely abnormal aura completely alarmed the Emperor of the Taichu Divine Realm—the Taichu Dragon Emperor, causing him to appear here in person.

The huge dragon shadow and the heavenly might of the dragon did not bring any shock to the seven people.

The silver-armored man slowly raised his arm and spoke in a plain but proud voice like a heavenly decree: "My name is Mo Beichen. I am an Abyss Knight who serves the Abyss Emperor and the priests, and I am also a pioneer in breaking the boundaries of the Abyss."

"You are very lucky to be the first to listen to the praise of the abyss! From today on, this world will be taken over by the abyss. As living beings in this world, you have only two choices..."

"Surrender to the abyss, or...die!"

Mo Beichen, a completely unfamiliar name.

In the Taichu Divine Realm, outside of the Taichu Divine Realm, and in millions of years of records, there has never been a supremely powerful person with the surname "Mo".

"Abyss..." Taichu Dragon Emperor let out a long dragon roar.

It has existed for a long time, and the aura it sensed from these seven people was extremely strange and extremely dangerous.

There was no raging power, but the space was constantly trembling, as if the whole world was fearful and uneasy. The aura of the Taichu Divine Realm has always been peaceful and simple, but the air current at this moment is indescribably weird.

The huge Dragon Emperor's consciousness touched the seven people one by one...

The four people at the end seemed to have just experienced a disaster and were covered in scars, but even so, the profound energy they released was still powerful enough to frighten the entire God Realm... Any one of them was at the pinnacle of the God Lord Realm.

Even in the injured state, the pressure it brought to it was no less than that of Long Bai back then!

Long Bai's power lies in the fact that he is a dragon carrying the thin blood of the Dragon God! The upper limit is already higher than that of all other races.

But these four people... are human beings!

There is only one such person in the world, Yun Che, and he is the supreme Emperor Yun... At this moment, four people appeared at once!

For the two people in front of them, as its dragon soul approached, it seemed as if it had touched an indestructible barrier... and could not be reached.

And at the front... the silver-armored man who called himself "Mo Beichen" suddenly convulsed when his dragon soul touched him, like a humble larva touching a giant python swallowing the sky in ignorance.

In just a few breaths, it was a shock that almost tore apart the dragon's soul.

"Are you a foreign traveler?" The dragon's eyes stared into the abyss of nothingness. Taichu Dragon Emperor made his own judgment and said the only words: "This is not the world you should come to. Go back, this world will Remember the peace you left behind."

"Hehehe, hahahaha." Mo Beichen laughed. It was not a deafening laugh, but it penetrated every corner of the Taichu Divine Realm, awakening countless quiet creatures: "Outside travelers? No, We’re just back where we belong.”

He raised his arms again and made a gesture of embracing the world in front of him, with a bit of intoxication on his face... and a bit of pain in the intoxication: "In the world without Yuan Chen, everything is such a pure and peaceful world."

call!

The wind blew suddenly, and Mo Beichen's voice suddenly became a little manic and fierce: "This is the world that should belong to us. Do you know how much suffering we endured in order to come back... for so long!"

"But you can enjoy this world without Yuanchen, but you call us outsiders... Hahahahaha!"

The sounds in his ears were like soul-shattering thunder. Jun Wuming's body swayed, but he still stood proudly without kneeling... His eyes tilted and looked at the crimson jade attached to Jun Xilei's waist by Yun Che.

The old fingers moved slightly... but could not release a trace of sword energy.

The dragon body of Taichu Dragon Emperor swayed violently as if swept by a hurricane. Its dragon roar can no longer remain calm and majestic: "Who are you, where do you come from, and what do you want!"

"Noisy." Mo Beichen raised his gaze: "This is a world where gods cannot be born. The realm of God Lord is the ultimate, and you are probably the emperor of this world...hehehehe."

"The abyss is about to take over this world. Your era is about to end. You, a humble king, are in my hands... be the sacrifice to welcome the new era!"

His arm suddenly grabbed out, and the earth shook in an instant. The space was split like a broken wave, and it hit the Taichu Dragon Emperor in the distance.

"Roar~~~~!!"

The shrill dragon roar instantly filled the air, and the Taichu Dragon Emperor's powerful dragon body was instantly twisted into an extremely horrifying posture. Dragon blood poured down from the sky like a torrential rain, accompanied by broken dragon bones that were even more terrifying than the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder. The sound of breaking.

The dragon scales were flying, and the gray dragon body was quickly dyed red with red blood. The painful dragon roar drove the desperate dragon into anger. The Taichu Dragon Emperor struggled out of the space vortex, but instead of trying to escape, he rolled up a rain of dragon blood and flew towards it. Toward those seven figures that were obviously insignificant but darker than the endless abyss.

"Resist?" The corner of Mo Beichen's mouth curved in a pitiful arc: "Pathetic mortals have long forgotten what the True Scales of God are."

"In God's grace... let's be buried forever!"