Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Then in their shocked eyes, they saw the moon extinguished in an instant and disappeared.

A powerful space shock wave hit them.

"Field, open!!" shouted angrily, and a space field appeared in the sky above the star realm to isolate the impact of the space wave from the great collision between heaven and earth.

Lin Xiaoyun's figure appeared in the starry sky, blocking the Xiaoyun star realm, and released the avenue field to cover and protect the star realm.

Rumble——

The space shock wave rippled on his avenue domain. The avenue domain roared and cracked continuously. This space shock wave was too powerful.

Lin Xiaoyun instantly turned into a giant tens of thousands of miles in size, blocking the front of the star realm with his body.

The ancients in the Xiaoyun Star Realm saw a sky-sized figure blocking the sky above them, preventing the heaven and earth from collapsing.

Later, mythical stories similar to Pangu's creation of heaven and earth also spread in this star world.

Fortunately, this is an inferior universe. If such a strong space shock wave erupts in an upper universe, it would be difficult for the Supreme Being of Heaven and Earth to resist it.

In the end, the entire lower universe, except for a few extremely special solid star realms, was mostly destroyed in the shock wave of heaven and earth.

The lower universe is too fragile. Even if there are saints and strong men to protect it, it will be difficult to save the majority.

On the other side, the development of scientific and technological civilization is similar to that of a small broken ball.

There are high-rise buildings in the city, people coming and going, and there is a constant flow of people on the roads.

During the morning rush hour, everyone is walking hurriedly on the sidewalk, with expressionless faces, neither happy nor sad. A few smiles can still be seen on the faces of children who go to school in groups.

However, some children also looked panicked on the way to school because they didn't finish their homework last night.

The streets were crowded with traffic, and the drivers in the cars were swearing and honking their horns incessantly on the congested sections where honking was not prohibited.

The young people on the sidewalk were eating breakfast and walking, while lowering their heads and scrolling through short video messages on their mobile phones. One second they were passionate about their family and country, the next second they were infected by the video content and sighed with sadness, and the next minute they saw something ghostly. Laughing loudly, his emotions were constantly changing.

And those elites in the astral social class sit in offices in high-rise buildings, with their legs crossed, coffee in their hands, looking at the crowd of people below who are like little ants, and a feeling of superiority over others arises in their hearts. feel.

"Thank you for the scallion fried pancake Pigeon~ for the rocket, I will give Pigeon~ a 1-shaped horse."

The beautiful bloggers in the freelance live broadcast rooms kept thanking Lao Tie in front of the screen.

"Today I have to quickly finish writing the story of the two dogs conquering the fairy world, otherwise the dogs will have to scold me for being watery again. Damn it! Sure enough, when I opened the comments, they were still scolding me. It's not that I want water. It's because there is a drought this year and we need the rain. It’s moisturizing.”

A loyal, kind and handsome novel author sighed and turned on the computer, clicked on the stupid code word and started another day of brick-breaking life.

The lives of the people at the bottom are the same. Everyone is doing the same job as yesterday, and a small number of people have started new attempts.

However, suddenly, the sky suddenly became very bright and hot.

People looked up at the sky in shock and saw that the original sun suddenly exploded. No, it had exploded long ago. Only the light and energy were transmitted and they could only see it visually.

At this moment, everyone, whether they were ordinary people working hard to have enough food and clothing, or elites who thought they were at the top of their class, were stunned.

Then fire-like energy appeared in the sky and struck down. At this moment, everyone knew that the end of the world was coming.

“Is that—the end of the world?”

"Oh my God, this-"

"Hahaha, I just bought a house with a loan, now it's better, I don't have to pay back the mortgage!"

"No, no, no, it took me twenty years to pay it back, and I have to pay it off next month!"

"Is it the end of the world? That's great. I don't have to attend the five study classes and three interest classes that my mother signed up for me."

"No, I just talked to my girlfriend yesterday, and we haven't even kissed her yet."

"Ugh, I haven't had a boyfriend yet."

People reacted with mixed emotions, and many people expected such an end of the world.

boom--

A heat wave swept across the surface of the star world. Trees instantly burned to ashes, tall buildings instantly collapsed and shattered. Sports cars worth millions or bicycles worth hundreds of dollars were all turned into molten iron at this moment.

A villa worth tens of millions, or a rental house worth 500 yuan a room, was instantly shattered into pieces at this moment.

The elites who can make more money in a day than ordinary people can spend in a lifetime, or the social animals who can only survive when they are busy all day long, the bloggers who constantly call me "Lao Tie" in the live broadcast room, the authors who write code, and the readers who read books are all instantly reduced to ashes at this moment. Souls are evaporated.

In the face of cosmic disasters, such a civilization is as fragile as an ant's nest in front of a pot of boiling water. Some people die without being able to eat the strawberries and cherries they have been thinking about for a long time, and some people die without having a crush on them for three years. The goddess confessed once.

Some people are still thinking about how to plot others to kill others before they die, while some people are still cowards until they die, not having the courage to shake a fist at those who bully them or say no bravely.

You don’t know which one will come first, disaster or tomorrow, so cherish every day as if it’s before the end.

The medium universe encountered an almost world-destroying disaster, and the lower universe was directly comparable to a restart of the universe. Only the star realm rescued by some saints retained the fire.

But the upper universe is okay, there are enough strong people, and many local strong people can take care of their hometown and the star field where they are located.

Taichu Junyi, Xiang Chen, and Xiang Tianzun were sitting in the Junlin Palace. Tianzun's spiritual thoughts had long spread across countless light years, and had penetrated into the universe, observing the conditions of countless small and medium-sized universes.

Looking at the mortals who instantly turned to dust in the face of disaster, he could only retain what he could reach under the cover of his spiritual thoughts.

And there are still most areas that cannot even bear the energy of his Heavenly Lord. He can only witness hundreds of millions of people of all kinds instantly collapse in the face of disaster and turn into ashes. The appearance of their civilization before the destruction remains in his memory. .

Xiang Chen found that his heart had become relatively peaceful. He was a little sad but could not shake his mood. He was not as excited as before, as if he was looking at a piece of history that had passed by.

"There is no definite basis for the ancient and modern rivers and mountains. Amid the sound of painted horns, herd horses come and go frequently. Who can say anything about the desolation? The old red maple trees are blown by the west wind."

Xiang Chen sighed softly and focused his attention on those civilizations that could still be saved.

Xiang Chen knows that this is a period of pain for the ancient world and many universes in the Chaos Plane, but it is also a process that must be experienced in the evolution of the Chaos Plane.

As long as we can survive it, the Chaos Plane will be even more powerful in the future, but the rapid changes of this era are a heavy mountain for too many people.

A wave in the long river of history, the bitterness experienced by countless people in this era, and the sand in the river falling on ordinary people is like Mount Tai.