Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

The four ancestors created turmoil one after another, slaughtered countless creatures, and then fought fiercely with Xiao Ye. The entire three thousand great worlds had long since withered, and the four major god-level races were all overthrown, and the surviving creatures were extremely rare. The whole seems to have declined to the beginning of the world, a scene of chaos at the beginning.

"Is everything over?"

"Hehe, this is the sorrow of the weak!"

The mid-autumn wind blew up in the universe, and the cold air hit people's bones. Some surviving creatures slowly came out of their hiding places. Looking at the piles of bones and the ruins of their homes, their hearts were cold and their hearts were blocked. feeling.

This turmoil has buried too many.

"Father, mother, where are you!"

A boy who looks like a strange beast, with the body of a bull and the head of a deer, flashes across the universe.

He is a genius of a middle race in the three thousand great worlds, and his parents are also famous and strong in this race.

When the aftermath of the battle between the Fourth Patriarch and Xiao Ye came, his parents activated the teleportation formation and teleported him to the wilderness of the Three Thousand Worlds, which allowed him to escape.

Soon, the young man rushed to a huge magic circle.

However, this formation has long been abolished, and the formation pattern has been wiped out, and it is surrounded by densely packed bones, all of which belong to his clan.

This young man rushed forward madly, where else could he find the bones of his parents?

"It's gone, it's all gone!"

The young man screamed in pain, with blue tears streaming from his eyes.

"You are the only one left in the world, you might as well go to the underworld."

At this moment, a rather jerky voice came, and immediately after that, the body of the young man with the body of a bull and the head of a stag shattered apart soundlessly.

Among the shattered bones, a group of soul light was intimidated by an invisible force, soaring into the sky, and was swallowed by a cloud of smoke.

"Three Thousand Worlds, Deer Clan..."

The cloud seemed to have absorbed and refined the memory of the light of the soul, and there was a whisper, and then it drifted forward.

soon,

In the void of a great world that has been destroyed, there is another unrivaled powerhouse who has survived. There is no sound and no news, and the light of the soul is swallowed by the cloud.

This cloud of smoke rolled forward, very terrifying, like a big dark hand, covering the three thousand great worlds that had already withered.

During this process, no fluctuations erupted, so the surviving creatures did not know it, and were still immersed in the sorrow after the catastrophe.

"The god-level powerhouse, is he going to destroy the entire Three Thousand Worlds?"

Behind the cloud, Xiao Ye's figure appeared, following him from a distance, his heart was beating wildly, and his face was full of shock.

The last thing he wanted to see happened.

After waking up, the sleeping god-level powerhouse showed evil thoughts and attacked three thousand beings!

This is definitely a disaster even more terrifying than the turmoil created by the ancestors!

Because in the face of the ancestral figure who reaped the prosperous age, he still has the strength to fight, but how can he stop this god-level powerhouse?

This is simply an unsolvable situation.

"no!"

"We can't go on like this, even if he falls, we must stop him!"

Seeing a few surviving creatures who were at the peak of the holy rank again, Xiao Ye gritted his teeth fiercely. He was repairing his injuries and adjusting his state, accumulating strength, and prepared to fight to the death.

Although he is not a bad person, he also has his own principles and bottom line, and cannot tolerate such things happening.

For Xiao Ye's following action, the god-level powerhouse didn't overreact, it seemed that he didn't pay attention to Xiao Ye at all, so he didn't bother to pay attention.

God, is cold and heartless.

The sentient beings in the category of Slaughter Saint seem to be doing a very ordinary thing, doing whatever they want.

"This is a strange place after all."

"I devour the souls of these creatures, and it is difficult to recover my memory. Who am I, why did I appear here, and I am still comatose until now..."

Just as Xiao Ye rushed up at a faster speed and was about to make a move, there was a whispering sound suddenly from the cloud and smoke, like a mysterious spell sounding, which made Xiao Ye slightly stunned.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the god-level powerhouse seemed to have lost interest in making a move, and the cloud was shaken, and drifted into a great world that had already been shattered.

This great world belongs to the territory of the Tengluo race, and no living beings have been seen for a long time.

Chi Chi Chi!

In an instant, a chaotic mist drifted away, directly covering the world.

"This god-level powerhouse has lost his memory?"

"Is he looking for his own memory!"

Xiao Ye was a little stunned, staring at the floating mist, hesitated for a moment, finally stopped, and then left quietly.

It was the best possible result for this god-level powerhouse to stop suddenly.

As for the future situation, he is also unpredictable.

The human race is also completely unrecognizable. The vast territory is dilapidated, and a complete starry sky can no longer be seen. The four poles of the world have been smashed, and there are traces of fierce battles everywhere.

This is even more true for the soul Zen world.

Xiao Ye's figure appeared in the former site of the Soul Zen Great Realm, using the power of false gods to barely restore the Great Realm.

Whoosh!

On a star condensed from endless ruins, Xiao Ye's figure descended from the sky, rushed into the ground, split open an underground space, and the tower-shaped imprint on his chest glowed, and suddenly one after another figure rushed out of it. Moment, relatives and old friends who were collected by Xiao Ye in the Tower of Time.

"Yezi, luckily you're alright!"

"father!"

"Father!"

"Son!"

...

Nangong Xingyu, the Four True Spirit Emperors, Bing Ya, Xiao Nian, Xiao Fan, Xuan Xiao, Qing Ze and others cheered excitedly when they saw Xiao Ye.

Although Xiao Ye was wounded and covered with mottled blood, being alive was the greatest consolation for them.

After all, they also knew very well what Xiao Ye was facing.

"Yezi, what about Abandoned Heaven and Human Ancestors?"

The next moment, Nangong Xingyu released his holy consciousness and spread it to the surroundings. When he sensed the great changes in the world and the withering of the human race, his expression changed drastically.

The others also reacted, and their mood dropped to freezing point.

"The beginning is gone, and you are now the human race, one of the few survivors left."

"Let's not talk about the human race now, I'm afraid we won't even be able to keep the three thousand worlds..."

Under everyone's gaze, Xiao Ye showed a wry smile, and described in detail the process of that world-shattering battle and the twists and turns that followed.

"Holy Son, you... what did you say?"

"The mysterious creature that was sealed in the ancient clan war in the early days, woke up? He turned out to be a real god-level powerhouse!"

Both Xuan Xiao and Qing Ze exclaimed, their faces full of shock.

The others were also dumbfounded and became terrified.

In the Three Thousand Worlds, there actually appeared a god-level powerhouse!

This is an existence that can subvert everything. As long as the other party is willing, it is not difficult to destroy the three thousand worlds.

What should they do in the future?

(First update!)