Star Wars Civilization

"Should I?" Shen Zheng sneered, "So, do you mean that I will hope to become the master of the plane again and will die here?"

As he spoke, he sensed the world and carefully understood the power here. Is it a strange plane or a powerful secret realm?

But he couldn't be sure. Because the power of his thoughts is restricted here, he cannot analyze the spatial power composition of this world.

"Yes, you will die here." Yushen smiled, "Did you know? Since I was injured by you, I have been lurking in the Tianmen Empire, seizing the body of the Tianmen Emperor, pretending to be him, and recovering from my injuries. While creating this 'quasi-plane'. The world you are in is between the secret realm and the plane, and here, I am the powerful creator and the best god. I can continue to use it here. My greatest strength - you know what it is."

"The power of rules?" Shen Zheng's eyes moved. [

"So you will definitely die." Yushen said, "There is no other choice."

"Yes, he must die!" Amidst the roar, countless spatial turbulence appeared, and then, groups of people appeared next to the universe, each with their eyes glaring, staring at Shen Zheng with eagerness. There were tens of thousands of them. Moreover, all of them exuded a powerful aura of strength, and they were by no means ordinary warriors. The least among them must be at the level of generals of a country.

Among those people, there was a familiar figure to Shen Zheng, that was none other than Saint Demon Ling Yu, the unparalleled master of the Holy Demon Realm. Beside him, there was a holy demon wearing a gorgeous white robe, holding a long staff that exuded a powerful aura, and stared at Shen Zheng with hateful eyes.

"Shen Zheng, long time no see." Holy Demon Ling Yu looked at Shen Zheng with a cold and affectionate smile. "Your appearance has brought countless troubles to our Holy Demon Realm, but it has also brought us good luck. What I want to tell you is - because the Holy Demon Creator has sensed your existence, he has used great power to change By breaking the rules of the Holy Demon Realm, the fate of several people has changed, and they have transformed from ordinary people into peerless masters. The power of my Holy Demon Realm has not diminished because of you!"

"That's really a pity." Shen Zheng sneered.

"I don't need to introduce you to this one." Yu Shen pointed at Holy Demon Ling Yu with a smile, and then moved his finger to the white-robed man. "I need to tell you about this - he is the master of the Holy Empire who was killed by you, the father of Sheng Suiqiu, and the great emperor of the Holy Empire, Shengchi Guanglei."

"Shen Zheng, you must die!" Shengchi Guanglei gritted his teeth, his eyes radiated red light, and he looked like he was going to tear Shen Zheng apart.

"Shen Zheng, bring my brother back!" With a loud roar, a tall man in the team raised his sword and shouted.

"Shen Zheng, bring back my sacred weapon to control the country!" Beside him, a man who looked very similar to him, but more mature, brandished a knife and shouted.

"Although you have never met these two people, they can be regarded as the first people to have anything to do with you." Yushen said, "One is the great emperor Long Zhixin of the Longyuan Empire of the Azure Realm, and the other is his eldest prince Long Linyou. It’s not a big deal if you snatched away their country’s sacred weapon. You also raided their treasury and even kidnapped the second prince, Dragon Fang and Claw. This is so outrageous. They vowed to cut you into pieces this time. !”

"Shen Zheng, do you still remember me?" A pair of red eyes stared at Shen Zheng with hatred. Shen Zheng turned around and saw a group of giants with an average height of about five meters, among whom there was a familiar figure.

"Isn't this Lord Sha Shenmang, the deputy commander of the powerful capital of the Sand God Realm?" Shen Zheng laughed sarcastically, "Why, you were beaten badly by me last time, and you want me to help you loosen your muscles again? "

"You!" Sha Shenmang's eyes widened with anger.

"Shen Zheng, you killed tens of thousands of elites in the Water God Realm. This revenge must be avenged today." Beside Sha Shenmang, a man who was a head taller than Sha Shenmang waved his hand gently and impulsively directed his hand towards Shen Zheng. Zheng's sand god stopped him.

"This should be the commander of the city of strong men, right?" Shen Zheng asked.

"I am Sha Shenxu." The other party said slowly. "The supreme ruler of the Sand God Realm is here to take your life this time!"

"And me." Not far from the Longyuan Empire father and son, a thin man with a long face had a cold light in his eyes. "I am the Grand Leader of the Azure Alliance, Landuluo, and I am here specifically to take your life today!"

"What an honor." Shen Zheng looked at the other party and nodded slightly. "I, a little Shen Zheng, actually attracted the supreme rulers of the three major planes to come out together with me, the traitor Yushen from the Origin Realm. How can I be so virtuous and capable?"

"No need to be modest." Yushen smiled, "You are a person who has inherited the great fortune of the source world, and you are a strong man who will become the master of the plane and the god of creation. Without such a lineup, how can you ensure that anything goes wrong? Shen Zheng, I have been waiting for a long time. In the end, I have to rely on your secret realm orbs and the lives of tens of thousands of elite guards to completely complete this plane and open up its space channels to introduce you into it. This hurts me a lot. Self-respect."[

"Is there any other way to make it hurt more severely?" Shen Zheng asked with a smile.

Yu Shen looked at Shen Zheng, and after a while he smiled faintly: "It's up to you. To be honest, your power makes me jealous, really jealous. It took me a long time and almost sacrificed all the Holy Spirits in the Source Realm to achieve this goal. We have reached that point, and you? You have risen all the way up without any effort, and now you have become the strongest person in the source world, and you may reach my level at any time..."

"Those who do good will be blessed by God." Shen Zheng said. "For your own selfish gain, you killed several of the same kind of Holy Spirit, almost extinguishing the Holy Spirit in the Source Realm. With this sin alone, you will not be able to obtain the fate of the Source Realm. All that awaits you is death."

"What a big sigh!" Landuluo snorted coldly, "Your Majesty Yu Shen, we don't have to argue with him. Let's send him to hell!"

"Shen Zheng, you will die." Yushen smiled, and his figure gradually faded, as if he was a shadow of night disappearing in the sun. "I will not let you progress any further, I will strangle you in your infancy. Here, you will not be able to receive the influence of the fate of the source world, and you will not be able to receive the influence of the master of the plane who has inherited the power for you. Shen Zheng, you will die!"

Amidst the laughter, Yu Shen completely disappeared, and the tens of thousands of powerful men all exuded powerful power and charged towards Shen Zheng.

Chen Zheng looked at the powerful enemy, and the power of his thoughts spread in all directions. The Holy Demon Armor suddenly flew out from the insect core in space and covered his body. The Meteor God Sword also appeared in his hand, and the Holy Spirit Boy waved the moon wheel. The sword is at his side.

In an instant, he had unleashed all his power without reservation!

Yu Shen was right. At this time, Shen Zheng had clearly sensed that the link connecting him to the Demon Sealing Realm was bound by an unknown force and completely sealed. The powerful divine power of the Demon-Sealing Realm can no longer be transmitted.

What's even more frightening is that his portable secret realm, the secret realm of water and fire, has completely lost contact with him, as if it was left behind in the forbidden army camp of the Tianmen Empire in the distant source world.

The only things he can rely on now are the Meteor God Sword, the Holy Demon Armor, and the power of the Creators.

There are also his insect spirit, Holy Spirit boy, and moon wheel knife.

But his opponents numbered in the tens of thousands!

Maybe this is the end of my life?

Shen Zheng looked at the powerful enemy and smiled calmly.

"Do you want my life?" He whispered to himself, "Then use your lives in exchange! I don't want to die, but if the fate of death is irreversible, at least I will take you away as much as possible These masters among the invaders save the people of the Source Realm from having to face ruthless and powerful enemies!”

He smiled, as if facing not the darkness of death, but the beautiful light. He waved the Meteor God Sword, and in an instant, a dazzling blade shot through the air, cutting through the blood-like red world and rushing straight into the enemy formation!

"ah!"

The sound of screams rang out, and several strong men who rushed in first were directly cut into pieces by the sword light. Blood rain floated in the air, spread in all directions, and turned into a fishy mist.

The sword glowed with the cold light of death, and it moved forward. Anyone who blocked it would be cut off and chopped into pieces immediately. The menacing strong men were like sheep seeing a wolf, running away in fear. .

"Broken!" With a loud roar, Landuluo, the leader of the Blue Realm Alliance, raised his hand, and a black steel cannon immediately appeared in front of him. As his thoughts flowed, the cannon roared and sprayed out from the muzzle. The blue water ball-like cannon flew out in the air and hit the sword light.

In a deafening explosion, the cannon and the sword light offset each other and dissipated in the air. The huge aftermath of the explosion knocked several powerful people away, and some people were directly hit by the explosion wave. They were shocked to the point of bleeding all over their bodies and their bones were broken to death. [

"Spread out!" someone shouted, "Gather together, it will make it easier for this guy to kill!"

Immediately, the army of ten thousand people scattered in all directions, like a dark cloud of killing, shrouding Shen Zheng.

After sending out the terrifying sword light, Shen Zheng swallowed several space orbs, concentrated all his strength again, and slashed out with one strike. He continued to swallow the space orbs, and the Meteor God Sword struck out continuously like lightning, sending streaks of sword light toward the enemy formation in front. Several enemies were cut into pieces by the sword light, but the supreme rulers of the three major planes continued to release terrifying killing moves to break the sword light.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

"This guy is so strong!" Sha Shenxu couldn't help but frowned. "We, the three strongest men from the three major planes, went out together, but we couldn't suppress and kill him in an instant. Shen Zheng is really extraordinary."

"No matter how unusual it is, you will die this time!" Sha Shenmang gritted his teeth and said.

At this moment, a wave of power surged across the entire quasi-plane, instantly enveloping everyone in it. Only Shen Zheng could vaguely sense that power, while others seemed unaware of it.

"The power of rules?" Shen Zheng frowned. He knew that Yushen finally started to take action.

It is impossible to kill people by directly using the power of rules. It can only affect everything and make them change, and ultimately meet the requirements of the person who controls the power of rules. That's why Yushen mobilized so many masters to kill him.

Suddenly, some things began to change subtly.