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The sea of ​​stars has become a sea of ​​blood, broken stars, broken continents, and broken walls everywhere.

The last star field left in the Sun Universe has now completely disappeared.

There is no pure land in the entire universe.

Countless corpses floated in the sea of ​​blood, raging into the sky, and their persistent obsessions in the void still heard shocking shouts of killing.

In just two thousand years, countless lives have died.

All three troops who participated in the war died a lot, almost more than half of the total.

The fierceness of the war exceeded everyone's imagination.

Outside the sky, where the rules of the universe are manifested, the battle of the strongest is still going on.

The supreme existence of Hongjun and Hell has been completely transformed, and they are vying for the control of Wandao.

Sometimes the entire universe will be completely occupied by darkness, and sometimes there will be brilliance blooming, falling into a tug of war.

But everyone can see that darkness has the upper hand, and the supreme existence of hell is very strong, stronger than Hongjun on the front line.

This is not good news for both the Human Race and the Alliance.

But now, Hongjun is the only one left, and no one else can participate in such a battle.

After three thousand years of war, Ye Zichuan's incarnation finally beheaded the Dark Lord of Hell, and completely wiped it out in the power of time, without any hope of resurrection.

This shocked many people.

That was an existence that completely mastered the origin, older than the Demon Emperor.

But now, Ye Zichuan beheaded it with just one avatar.

The battle ended, and Ye Zichuan's incarnation turned into a blue light and rushed into the sky.

The sky burst, the light of chaos bloomed, and a huge green lotus appeared there along with the blue light shining all over the world.

The avatar and Ye Zichuan's body merged together, and at the same time they attacked the two strong men of the court.

There was blood falling from the sky, and one drop wiped out a star field.

The strong are roaring and bleeding.

Ye Zichuan had already fought madly, a total of four figures were dispatched together, and the universe was shaking.

The cosmic diaphragm keeps shattering, opening large holes one by one, and the chaotic air rushes in, drowning everything.

"what--"

In a scream, a figure fell from the sky.

This is the ancestor of the Time Beast, he controls the strongest time power, but now he has lost.

Immediately afterwards, another Xeon also fell down, blood spilling into the void, and his body almost exploded.

This scene made the rest of the human race cheered and excited.

The human emperor is still the human emperor, even if the two old monsters in the court are so strong and how many epochs they have lived, they are still defeated.

The four Ye Zichuan descended from the sky with a tragic aura, as if thousands of troops were attacking, swallowing the galaxy.

"go!"

The two strongest men looked at each other, and contrary to everyone's expectations, they turned around and fled directly into the womb of the plane.

"Rice!" Ye Zichuan snorted coldly, "You can't escape wherever you are!"

"It's you who die!"

There was a roar from the fetus of the plane.

Immediately afterwards, something exploded in it.

An eerie aura was awakening, and the gods in Ye Zichuan's mind were beating violently.

What power is this?

There are other cards hidden in the court?

The war has already been carried out to the present stage, they still have the background?

Ye Zichuan seemed to feel something, his eyes became extremely serious.

In the womb of the plane, there was a divine light erupting, and the majestic and sacred aura was permeating, and that aura became stronger and stronger, becoming more and more dense, and gradually enveloped half of the universe.

"The power of the gods, try it!" A cold voice came from the womb of the plane, as if it came from hell.

Rumble!

Accompanied by a thunderous sound, it was like a waterfall smashed down and rumbling.

In the Tire of the Plane, a torrent surged out.

With their appearance, the atmosphere in the universe has become extremely depressing.

This is a real army of gods!

Ye Zichuan even felt some familiar breath in it.

Once the main god!

Before using the covenant of the gods, Ye Zichuan got insight into the whereabouts of these main godheads, and then asked Kane to go out to do things, and assigned these main godheads to those who are destined to inherit the power of the main god.

However, most of these people did not return, and eventually disappeared somehow.

And now, Ye Zichuan saw these gods, all appeared on the opposite side!

The Supreme Court intercepted them and turned them into court power.

"Kill them all!" A murderous voice came from the womb of the plane.

A supreme being came out from inside, holding something in his hand, emitting a strong light.

Looking at this thing, the gods in Ye Zichuan's mind jumped violently.

"Gods, listen to my orders!"

The Supreme Being raised his hands, and the things in his hands burst out with brilliant divine light.

With the light of this thing, all those who have cultivated the Godhead, the Godhead in their minds jumped violently.

Something is affecting them, leaving their bodies out of control.

The godhead in Ye Zichuan's mind was beating, and there was a strange breath permeating.

It seems that in the depths of the godhead, there is another will that is breeding, squeezing out his soul and occupying his body.

"Do you know what this is?" said the strong man with his arms high, with a cold and cruel arc hanging from the corner of his mouth: "This is the origin of the gods!"

Ye Zichuan's pupils shrank slightly.

The origin of the gods?

"This is a bit of essence extracted from countless dead gods. It is their divine particle and the inheritance of the gods. As long as this particle exists, we can create the gods infinitely."

The cruel words shocked countless people's hearts.

The once glorious gods once occupied half of the universe, and countless civilizations were under their rule.

But overnight, they died, and countless gods died.

Behind this, the Supreme Court is the biggest black hand, driving all this.

They used countless dead gods to refine, and finally extracted a little divine essence.

It can be said that this little essence represents the origin of the gods. As long as there is this, a true age of the gods can be created.

"what!"

"what!"

A scream continued to sound, and many heirs of the gods felt that their heads were about to split, and there was another will in the Godhead at work, fighting for their bodies.

Ye Zichuan's face was calm, without the slightest change.

"The origin of the gods? Do you deserve to know the origin of the gods?"

"Let me tell you what is the true origin."

Above Ye Zichuan, a pair of ancient scrolls flew out, exuding a vast aura.

In the deepest part of the ancient scroll, in the inexplicable space, the meteorite fragments lying quietly in the stone box exude a misty brilliance.