Saint Ancestor of All Demons

This led to a phenomenon that soon appeared in the Divine City of Creation. A large number of native quasi-sages and saints from the prehistoric universe swarmed in and entered the Divine City of Creation.

And there are still ten years left before the sermon begins.

The business of inns, restaurants, restaurants and the like in the City of Creation has skyrocketed.

The number of saints is still relatively small compared to the terrifying size of the entire prehistoric universe. There are about tens of millions of people, but the number of quasi-sages is too scary. There are definitely more than one billion people, and they are still local!

The quasi-sages and saints of the universe, such as the heavens and the ancients, would swarm over, and the number would be unimaginable.

Fortunately, a city like the Divine City of Creation already possesses the magical power of space, and the internal space can be large or small.

In addition to the countless people who came to the Heaven of Creation in advance, the spiritual world of Tianyan was even more incredible. They were also facing a situation of competing for positions.

In the Tianyan spiritual world, many saints from the Tianyan Universe, Jintian Universe, Haiqiong Universe and other universes cannot come to the ancient universe within ten years, so they can only enter online.

Use your spiritual consciousness to come in and listen to the sermon.

So this caused the maintenance formation in the Tianyan Spiritual World, something similar to the server to almost collapse, and suddenly billions of quasi-saint spiritual consciousness users logged in.

In front of the Divine City of Creation in the Tianyan Spiritual Realm, a large number of people poured into the Divine City of Creation in the virtual world. People crowded and pushed others.

"Wochao, you ladies from Haiqiong Universe, don't squeeze in!" A quasi-saint monk from Tianyan Universe cursed with a hot temper.

"It's you who is squeezing. There are still ten years left before Xiang Tianzun's sermon. You came so early to be reincarnated!" A burly female quasi-sage from Hai Qiong Universe scolded him.

"Speaking of me, you came here ten years in advance! The one behind you, the sword repair dog of Jintian Universe, your sword is touching me! Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!!"

"Red-haired dog of Tianyan Universe, what did you say?"

The sound of drawing swords kept ringing.

At the entrance of Tianyan Good Fortune City, people were crowded and there was currently no one maintaining order here. Soon some people started fighting with the people next to them because of the crowding problem, and a fight broke out.

The scale of such brawls quickly escalated to include discrimination and fights between disciples from different forces, and even different universe regions. Soon after, the conflict turned into a war, a force war, and even a virtual universe war.

Tianyan's spiritual world is in chaos, which has overwhelmed the array masters and divine net master programmers who maintain the formations and spiritual networks.

"These bastards, the leader of the alliance still has ten years left to preach, and now they are all pouring in. Damn it, our system hasn't had time to upgrade." A young man who is more than 200,000 years old has already lost all his hair The Shenwang programmer was cursing.

"Hey - this is the group effect. Everyone wanted to come in advance to get a seat, but it turned out that they all thought of it and got it in advance." The colleague next to him sighed.

"What is formation team No. 10 doing? The formation is overloaded with energy and is about to collapse. Quickly make repairs!"

"Dean, no, there are too many people. Why don't we just shut it down first and wait until we upgrade to open the spiritual world? This group of people are just messing around, and so are the superiors. If we don't say hello in advance, we are There is no preparation at all.”

"Okay, okay, stop complaining and prepare for the system upgrade. If it delays the leader of the alliance, I will suffer a loss. Damn it, my Taoist companion finally got two offline positions for me. I can only watch online here.”

"Hey, the top is open, but the bottom is busy with broken legs. I want to take a vacation, and it's just in time for me to take a vacation. Hey, it's just in time. I've been working overtime for three hundred years without a break."

"Three hundred years is nothing. Xiao Hong, the guy in the next group, hasn't had a holiday in 1,200 years."

"Ah ah ah, I want to leave this Langlang Mountain!"

A group of formation mages and divine net masters were scolding and working at the same time.

The Tiantian Square in the center of the City of Creation.

The space area of ​​Zhutian Square has been expanded to the point where it can accommodate billions of people.

At the end of the square is a twelve-color lotus platform. The twelve-color lotus platform is where Taichu Junyi will sit and discuss the Tao when he preaches.

However, at this moment, it was clear that there were still ten years left before the sermon, and almost all the seats in front of the lotus platform were occupied.

The best seats in front are all occupied by those who are above the quasi-sage level in the Divine City of Creation. There are also some specially reserved. Only the ninth-grade dais where the supreme powerhouse of heaven and earth sits is located in the middle of the crowd.

Within a few dozen days after the news spread, the seats in Zhutian Square were all occupied. If people from other universes wanted to hear about it, they could only grab seats on the streets outside, or even on top of other people's buildings.

Many people in the City of Creation have started a business of renting out the roofs of their homes at high prices. Not to mention, everyone who buys them has to rob them!

For example, the quasi-sages and saints from the nearby ancient universe and evil world can only grab positions outside the square.

On the ivory white tower in Junlin Palace, there was a group of people standing, including Xiang Chen, Bai Qiu'er, Nine Heaven Saint, Di Xuan'er, Di Xuanwei, Senior Sister Xu Youwei, Little Junior Sister, Qingqiu Nolan, Little White Tiger Rou'er, Dong Xuan'er . Daughter-in-law Gu Qinghan, Yuemei, Xiangyang Kuixi and so on.

Xiang Chen and his few dozen Taoist monks stood on the ivory tower, overlooking the black heads on Zhutian Square in the distance.

"Oh my god, there are so many people, Xiang Chen, I have never seen so many saints in my life. One million, two million, three million -" Dong Xuan'er was still counting the heads, with shock in her eyes.

Ye Tianjiao chuckled: "This is the charm of our little villain now. The entire universe, no, everyone in the universe will revolve around him because of his will."

When the women present saw such a scene, they couldn't help but feel a sense of pride, honor, and glory in their hearts. They all had a period of time when Xiang Chen was there, and they all once had Xiang Chen fall under their pomegranate skirts. , they even rode on Xiang Chen's head, making Xiang Chen submit to them.

Zi Moji crossed her arms and said proudly: "So, if we conquer Xiang Chen, it is equivalent to conquering the entire prehistoric universe and the entire chaos!"

Bai Qiu'er, who was on Xiang Chen's left hand side, also sighed: "This situation is indeed the first time since the beginning of the whole chaos."

The little junior sister smiled and said: "Senior brother is the best."

Xiangyang Kuixi exclaimed: "Look, there are more people in the Tianyan spiritual world. They are all the Jintian Universe, Tianyan Universe, Musheng Universe, Haiqiong Universe, and those ancient quasi-sages from the heavens who cannot come. .”