This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

The voice was mighty, piercing the sky, and Baili Chanyun, who was high in the sky, gradually laughed out loud, and the voice became louder and louder, matching the voice of "I don't want to", without any regard for the image.

"good!"

"My human cultivator stands up to the heavens and the earth, and my homeland is hard to leave. I will not leave. If the nihilistic race wants to destroy us, we will fight them to the end!"

"I, a human monk, would rather die standing than live on my knees!"

"You all know the origin of the human family's Baili surname, but you don't know why I am called Song Yun, and why my elder brother is called Song Ming. Today, I will tell everyone!"

"Recite the fate in a hundred miles, recite the fate of our human race, recite the fate of our human race in a hundred miles, and recite the fate of our human race! My humanity will be written in your hands. It's all in your hands!"

"Today, Baili Chanyun is here, and I implore you all to join me in reciting the fate of my human race, playing the chapters of my humanity, and starting the road to the rise of my humanity. Either I will be silent in the destruction, or... I will live forever in the destruction!"

Baili Chanyun's impassioned speech immediately mobilized the atmosphere of the human monks. Many monks roared, bursting into the air, and they gathered together like a half-step god, which was extremely frightening.

"Play the splendid chapter of my human race, and recite the eternal prosperity of my humanity!"

"Play the splendid chapter of my human race, and recite the eternal prosperity of my humanity!"

The monks shouted one after another, before the genocide dies, someone will always stand up.

Above the palace, Zhao Tiantian and Song Na were stunned as they watched the scene where the crowd was furious.

They have never seen such a scene, so impassioned, are they rushing... to die?

You must know that Baili Songyun held this agitation meeting because the frontline combat power was insufficient, and he wanted to mobilize the most effective forces to go to the frontline to continue to resist.

Only one tenth of the last batch of people who went to the battlefield died.

"This race is really terrifying. If they don't destroy this time, they must be in the hands of my Good Fortune Sect, and they must not be allowed to be free!"

Song Na took a deep breath and said in a deep voice. Zhao Tiantian glanced at her and nodded silently, obviously feeling the same way.

Baili Chanyun's words mobilized the vital forces in Supreme City, and thousands of people rushed to the front again to support the battle.

Not only that, the monks from all over the human race are rushing to help, and they are rushing towards the Supreme City.

With the addition of living forces, the attack of the Nihility Clan was slowed down again. Even though they were not afraid of death and had amazing recovery power, they would find it difficult to break through the wall made up of the flesh and blood of the human race full of perseverance in a short time.

The battle situation was stalemate for a while, and of course, the price paid was the death of thousands of senior monks of the human race every day.

In the face of the aggression of the Nihility Clan, the human race showed unimaginable strength and background. With the Supreme City as the line of defense, and the Good Fortune Sect took the lead, the masters of all races came to support and united to block the army of the Void Clan in the Supreme City. outside.

On the mountain of nothingness.

Karthus sat on the throne, holding a battle report from the front line, his face darkened.

"In three years, even the human race has not been conquered?"

As a seventh-level powerhouse, Karthus has his own arrogance. If the opponent doesn't take half a step from a god and a seventh-level powerhouse, he doesn't bother to make a move.

But now...

As a fortress, the human race blocked his steps to avenge his son.

"It seems that I need to do it myself. In this world, I didn't expect to have the fighting power of the Tianzun level. After practicing the immortal way at the seventh level, I am afraid that the strength is not weaker than me."

Over the years, with the continuous destruction of the primordial race, Karthus has learned more about the prehistoric.

Including Daozu, including the ninth-level and seventh-level powerhouses set foot on the island of life and listen to Daozu's preaching, all of which made him jealous.

If it drags on, I'm afraid there will be long nights and many dreams.

"Destroy the Supreme City first, and then destroy the Creation Mountain, the Creation Celestial Venerable will be the first Celestial Venerable to fall with blood!

Karthus took a deep breath, stood up, turned into an afterimage, and walked towards the Supreme City.

...

Outside the supreme city.

Holding the map of mountains and rivers, Qing Qiong walked all the way, absorbing all the energy, and the dead races were also included in the map of mountains and rivers by talisman culture.

"The energy here is too strong, how many people will die?"

As soon as he approached the Supreme City, Qing Qiong was horrified by the scene in front of him.

Because of the map of mountains and rivers, he can roughly see that the energy scattered after the death of the creatures in the world is extremely concentrated outside the Supreme City, which is more than the sum of the previous collections.

"This catastrophe is indeed terrifying, but the teacher actually said that this is only the first catastrophe of the seven prehistoric catastrophes, the weakest catastrophe?"

Qing Qiong pondered, thinking of Yang Shou's words, she didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, I entered the square inch mountain gate wall, it seems... vaguely able to transcend the world, and not be involved in these catastrophes?

"I don't know how long it will take for this catastrophe to end?"

While Qing Qiong was pondering, he suddenly sensed the aura riot behind him. Looking around, a terrifying aura was approaching rapidly.

"The supreme existence on the mountain of nothingness has descended."

Qing Qiong's expression changed. He was on the verge of the battle between the Void Clan and the Human Clan. He could have watched from the sidelines, but the Second Senior Sister is still in the Supreme City...

He will also be forced to respond to this catastrophe.

"No matter what, the teacher's task must be completed, and the second senior sister is still at the critical moment of the birth of wisdom, so there must be no danger!"

Sensing that the unknown horror was approaching rapidly, he quickly accelerated the speed of energy absorption, and did not think about informing the human race.

The teacher explained that no one from the mountain gate should interfere with this catastrophe. He only needs to save the second senior sister in a critical moment.

In the defense line ten miles outside the Supreme City, Li Xuemei had just left the battlefield, her spiritual power was in a state of confusion, her clothes were even stained with the blood of the nihilistic race, as soon as she entered the door, she couldn't wait to pick up the white mink and rub it.

White Sable rolled his eyes at her, with a disgusted look on his face.

"Why have you become more and more spiritual recently? Are you about to become a genius?"

In the past year, under the influence of the war, Li Xuemei has made rapid progress, and the condensed core state is about to be completed.

The white marten ignored her, broke free from his embrace, and ran to his nest, put on a comfortable position, and lay down curled up.

"You, eat and sleep when you are full, and eat when you are full. You are living a very comfortable life."

Li Xuemei glanced at Bai Diao, and said angrily.

Because she was the first to respond to Baili Songyun, and because of her outstanding military exploits this year, Li Xuemei gradually attracted Baili Songyun's attention, and the two gradually became best friends.

The only bad thing is that her younger brother Li Song was accidentally attacked by a Nihility clan during a riot of the Nihility clan half a year ago, and died on the battlefield.

This made Li Xuemei heartbroken, and vowed to fight the Nihility Clan to the end.

"Hey, the battle situation is getting more and more difficult. Now our support is getting less and less. The Good Fortune Sect is already preparing to retreat. I really don't know how long we can last."

As a pet in the realm of alchemy, Li Xuemei often confides her thoughts to the white sable.

The white marten lying on the bed raised his eyes and stared at her intently, as if he didn't understand her and why these people had to die here.

After many years of experience in the human race, Bai Diao has seen more and more people and things, and his spirituality has become stronger and stronger. After being tied up and given to Li Xuemei, it had countless opportunities to escape, but found that Li Xuemei was actually very fond of it. Well, I have nothing to eat for myself, so I stayed.

After Li Song died, it was with Li Xuemei day and night, listening to Li Xuemei's complaints, wishing to drag her away from the battlefield.

The white sable knew that if he stayed here, he would die sooner or later, he didn't want Li Xuemei to die.

It wanted to bring Li Xuemei to the mountain, where it was the happiest time in its life, where it could practice at will, and there was that very boring person who urged him to practice.

"If the line of defense is breached, then you can run for your life."

Li Xuemei approached the white sable, stroked its soft fur, it felt very good, and said softly, regardless of whether the white sable could understand or not.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the entire defense line collapsed at the touch of a finger, the ground was shaking, and the spiritual power seemed to be unable to withstand this force, and it was constantly trembling.

"Retreat quickly, the terrifying existence of the Void Mountain has descended, and only Tianzun is invincible, retreat quickly!"

Outside, the people from the Creation Sect sounded the alarm, and with supporters from various races, they chose to retreat directly without any hesitation.

They have long been prepared in their hearts. Once things cannot be violated, they will retreat directly. The human race...is not worth their lives to protect.

All of a sudden, half of the defensive force dissipated, and a gap was directly opened. As Karthus tore through the line of defense, the nihilists crazily slaughtered the remaining human races who were still holding on.

"Hold it, hold it for me!"

Baili Songyun, who was sitting on the defense line himself, changed his face drastically, gritted his teeth, and made the most dangerous move. He flew up slowly, and at the most eye-catching position, announced to the entire human race: "Behind us is our race. , Good Fortune Sect can retreat, but we cannot!"

"Swear to the death!"

The defeated human monks barely stopped the defense again, struggling to resist the army of the nihilistic race.

However, the defense was violently torn open by Karthus, and the nihilists who were good at moving forward fought one after another, looking for monks to hunt and kill, and it was impossible to defend against.

The monks of the human race saw Baili Chanyun, and the nihilistic tribe could also see it, but no one attacked Baili Chanyun.

"You are very good."

Not long after Baili Songyun stabilized the human race, a voice came from behind him, silent and creepy.

His guards were all cut by an invisible blade at the first moment, turned into mummified corpses, stunned in place, motionless.

Baili Songyun gritted his teeth, turned his head, and saw a black figure that made his scalp tingle.

The black shadow was invisible and matterless, as if living in the void, between the virtual and the real, he immediately used his spiritual power to cast a spell attack, but it seemed to be smashed into the air.

"Human Race, Yongchang!"

Being targeted by such a terrifying existence, Baili Songyun knew that he could not escape, he clenched his teeth, and when a black front swept towards him, he yelled one last time.