Maybe it's a moment, maybe it's the passage of time in Hengsha.

The wall of thought melted, and the unknown existence that cast its gaze from outside the world opened his eyes.

All realms were restored, the frozen eternal time and space resumed operation, and the stagnant river of time also began to flow.

It was as if everything that had happened before was just an illusion.

In fact, it is.

Because no one knows what happened to the Mother River of Time.

Many people who should exist have disappeared, and the world that should exist has disappeared.

However, no one knows, no one retains the memory of those worlds or people, and they are forgotten forever.

Therefore, this must be a big change for the entire world outlook.

But as far as all living beings are concerned, it has nothing to do with them.

How can a change that no one knows be considered a change?

This is an illogical creature, standing in a realm beyond thoughts.

Perhaps even the countless so-called transcendent people circulating in the heavens and worlds cannot compare with him.

A glance or a thought can easily change everything. Creation and destruction are just between thoughts.

Perhaps as long as they are willing, directly creating countless realms is also a matter of thought.

The branches of one thought can give rise to countless heavens and realms.

"A door, a door beyond imagination and unfathomable..."

Jie Jie's abyss-like eyes were filled with fear.

Reflecting a majestic sacred door that glows with billions of brilliance!

It seems that no words in the world can describe the majesty and hugeness of that portal. It is truly indescribable.

He saw that in the light reflected by that portal, there were Hengsha and the heavens flowing through life and death, and the supreme gods were intertwining.

Just like the origin, before eternity, earlier than time, it is the origin of all ancient history.

Even the mother river of time is not as dazzling as a ray of brilliance.

Jie Jie's soul was stung extremely, like a ghost illuminated by billions of heavenly candles, almost melting under the extremely bright light.

"This door...what exactly is it?!"

He let out a hysterical roar, shattering the boundless dark mountains, and the remaining bones of the emperor shattered into powder.

The shock and fear in my heart were far greater than the pain I suffered.

This portal completely subverted his original concepts and shattered his knowledge.

As the Emperor of the Reborn Holy Abyss, he looked down upon the eternity of time and even wiped out other God Emperors of the Immortal Realm with his own hands.

His Taoist heart was so tenacious, but now, it was shattered and crumbling by that unimaginable portal.

This unpredictable sacred portal is one of the biggest reasons why the Holy Abyss of Rebirth will be destroyed in the future!

But the saddest thing is, what can we do even if we know the source?

The powerlessness that cannot be changed is the greatest despair.

Jiejie never thought that one day he would face such a dilemma.

At this moment, he felt that he was not an unknown emperor who frightened all creatures.

Instead, like ordinary ants, they are looking at the destined future, trying to do something or changing something, but they are unable to do anything.

The future he saw was as unchangeable as the past that had become reality.

The destruction of the Holy Abyss of Rebirth seems to be the unchanging result of the mother river of time.

No matter how hard you try, you can't save the slightest bit.

That sacred and majestic portal shines with immeasurable divine light, and the light it emits makes even Jie Jie feel extremely dazzling.

Just like mortal eyes, unable to look directly at the brilliance of the sun.

"The unchangeable future, the unknown door, Yu Lan..."

Jiejie murmured to himself, and his words revealed a sense of helplessness that he couldn't help himself in the face of the general situation.

Even the God Emperor cannot change this established change.

Don’t think about crossing the long river of time to go to the past of Tianyuan Realm and then destroy it.

This is true if you come into contact with the current world. It is undoubtedly wishful thinking to think of changing from the past.

The consequences of the changes caused by that will be even more terrifying than they are now, and the direction of things will be completely out of control.

"No... with my mind, how could I have such self-deceptive thoughts?"

Jiejie suddenly woke up, his voice cold.

Logically speaking, at his level, how could he have such mundane thoughts?

"I am the emperor, invincible in the heavens, and invincible in all eternity. How can I have such an unbearable state of mind!?"

Jie Jie's low roar, angry and angry, directly cut off the lingering despair and fear deep in his heart.

He regained his previous attitude of indifference to all living things and being above all worlds.

"What a shame!"

Jiejie was furious and felt disdainful of the gaffe he had just made.

As the emperor who was reborn in the Holy Abyss, he was the embodiment of uncertainty and fear.

He cannot allow himself, the source of fear, to feel fear.

"But this child is unusual and cannot be treated with common sense. If he grows up, he will become a big problem..."

Jie Jie's tone was indifferent and angry, but he still retained his sense.

He is alone and needs to take a long-term approach. In addition, he has not fully recovered yet, so he cannot be reckless.

Otherwise, once the mistakes of ancient times are repeated and the evildoer is allowed to grow up smoothly, his rebirth in the Holy Abyss may really be beyond redemption.

"The established future? It's just a pitiful joke. Who says the future cannot be changed?

We can play with the past that is a foregone conclusion, but how can an uncertain future become reality? "

"Wherever I go is the future, which is the flow of history. No one can reverse it!"

"All variables will sink in the eternal night, and the soul will die!"

Weird roars resounded throughout this ominous world shrouded by the Dark God.

The cold wind blew, ghosts cried and gods howled, majestic rain of blood fell, and the gods fell.

All realms are shattered, the world is dead, everything is shattered, the terrifying scene of floating corpses of gods is unfolding, and faint funeral songs are looming, just like the arrival of the doomsday dusk...

All souls are destroyed, the light is distorted, the boundless black clouds suppress everything, and coldness and darkness become the only theme songs between heaven and earth.

"Ant, rejoice to your heart's content and enjoy the last time of your life. Your true destiny has already passed away and will sink forever!"

The extremely evil intention spreads and seems to kill all life in the world.

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