Shuttle of the city

too fast!

The naked eye can't catch it at all, not even the afterimage.

The divine envoy was exactly like teleporting, crossing a distance of tens of feet, and came to Ye Zichuan.

boom!

When a palm was shot, the sky and the earth shook sharply, and the void rippled, unable to withstand the force of the palm, and it was distorted.

In this kind of almost blocked world, the fact that it can cause such a vision is enough to explain the power of this divine envoy.

His ability to walk on this continent as the messenger of the god king is already a symbol of status and strength.

But unfortunately, what he faced was a god of creation.

This kind of speed and strength is really no different from a child in front of him.

The palm of the divine envoy stopped one foot away from Ye Zichuan's chest. Within a foot, it seemed that there was an invisible shield that enveloped Ye Zichuan, making it inaccessible to the divine envoy.

Ye Zichuan stood there, looking at him indifferently, his eyes calm and terrifying.

Looking at those eyes, the divine envoy seemed to be facing the endless starry sky. Although calm, it was incredibly deep, as if it could swallow everything.

For no reason, a fear that he had never had before appeared in his heart, making him cold from head to toe.

Almost instinctively, he retreated quickly, as if teleporting.

But it was useless. He had just teleported out several tens of meters, and Ye Zichuan followed him to him, the two of them were almost face to face.

The divine envoy moved again, showing an astonishing speed.

But no matter where he hides, Ye Zichuan is like a tarsal maggot, always standing in front of him, making it difficult for him to get rid of.

An unspeakable fear shrouded the whole person.

"Is this your speed?" Ye Zichuan looked at him, his face still so indifferent: "It doesn't seem like that."

"You still have a chance to tell everything behind you. I can keep you alive."

Ye Zichuan continued.

God makes the eyes change, the expression on his face is also flickering, struggling, and hesitating.

After a dozen breaths, he seemed to have made a certain decision and exhaled: "Okay, I will tell you everything."

"Actually I come from..."

Stabbed!

Before the words were finished, a harsh voice sounded, and the void was torn apart like a cloth, a touch of extreme coldness ripped everything apart, and slashed towards Ye Zichuan.

A long sword appeared in the hand of the divine envoy, exuding a bitter cold light, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a lot, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, making the body crack.

when!

But the next second, the divine envoy froze there, staring at Ye Zichuan with wide eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

The sharp and unmatched sword stopped in front of Ye Zichuan, and the only thing blocking this indestructible sword was two slender fingers like white jade.

The beautiful body of the sword was just clamped by a pair of fingers, and it was difficult to get in any more.

Ye Zichuan looked at this luminous long sword, so as to clean up and said: "A good weapon, it can actually hurt me."

On his fingernails, a trace of red blood oozes out.

But it was only a trace, just a bit of skin was cut.

The divine envoy's heart set off a stormy sea, which was completely overturned at this moment.

This sword was given to him by the King of God, and it was a peerless weapon made by the King himself. It was a rare thing in the world in the universe behind him.

But now, it was such a peerless magic weapon that was caught with two fingers, and only a little bit of skin was cut.

If this spreads out, who will believe it?

Could it be that the man in front of him is also a divine king?

The divine envoy was completely overwhelmed by fear.

"This lord..." His voice was trembling, trying to say something, but Ye Zichuan interrupted him.

"Now I want to say, it's too late."

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

"My lord?" God changed his face greatly, "I..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and Ye Zichuan shot.

He split his hand to grab the divine sword, and then pointed it out, directly blocking the surrounding void.

Everything was prohibited, everyone kept their original postures, motionless.

"The Law of Space..."

This is the last thought in the mind of the gods.

He didn't expect that someone could use the power of the law in such a cursed place, even the god king might not be able to do it, right?

Immediately afterwards, his consciousness plunged into darkness.

An immense power of the soul, like the flood of a bank bursting into his mind, turned into countless filaments and tentacles, arbitrarily invaded his soul.

Ye Zichuan was reading his memory.

"God, God King..."

Ye Zichuan felt a little pain in his head, and there were many memories in this envoy.

It involved the entire universe behind him, and Ye Zichuan also saw many things he had never seen before.

That universe is too vast, much vaster than his universe, and the strongest beings are also stronger. The main god in that universe can only be called the strong, far from being the top.

After a long while, Ye Zichuan took back his soul power.

The divine envoy rolled his eyes white and passed out completely.

His soul power was completely disrupted, and even if he could wake up, he would become an idiot.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Ye Zichuan walked over to the remaining people.

After reading all their memories, his understanding of the huge universe of hell has become more complete.

After sorting out the memories in his mind, Ye Zichuan pointed out, the space was shattered, everyone was dismembered into many pieces, and fell to the ground.

Ye Zichuan brought the divine sword to the little boy and threw it to him.

"Here you are."

"what?"

The little boy was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly took the Excalibur.

"Give it to me?"

He opened his eyes wide.

Even if he doesn't understand these things, but looking at the appearance and quality of this sword, he knows that it is a peerless magic weapon.

He just saw that this sword cut the space easily, and it was unparalleled.

It was such a rare magic weapon that Ye Zichuan unexpectedly threw it to him.

"Lord Dragon Seat, don't you want it? This thing should be more suitable for you."

"That thing is of no use to me, I can break it easily."

The little boy opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

But since Ye Zichuan didn't want it, he accepted it.

He held the long sword, his mouth was grinning, and he smiled like a fool.

This is the first gift he received.

At night, the fire in the underground fortress blazed brightly.

Ye Zichuan was arranging the memories in his mind while grilling meat.

If he guessed correctly, the universe from which the divine envoy came should be an earth-level universe.

This means that a creation god who is higher than him has come here.

This is definitely not good news.