Start With Top Luck

They would not know that the catastrophe in the Northern Qi region was created by this so-called man who saved them.

Cang Shitian's original intention was not to save them at all, what he saved was only the creatures of this era.

And they, although they will not go directly to Death, the final result will not be much different.

All of this is nothing more than their self-indulgence.

In the depths of the darkness, strands of immortal light exploded, illuminating the darkness and dispelling the haze.

Cang Shitian walked slowly towards the depths of the darkness, wisps of lawful light emerged from his body.

The surrounding darkness seemed to have met a real king, and they retreated one after another.

And the road ahead is also manifested.

In the picture, a bleak scene unfolds in front of the eyes, the earth is full of countless white bones, they cover the ground, silently telling the passing and ending of life.

The ashes floated in the air, like fine dust, spreading a deadly atmosphere.

The scene of desperation and despair filled the whole picture. They were in endless pain, and the screams and groans filled their ears.

Innocent lives lost hope under the ravages of the law, and sadness and pain flickered in their eyes.

The light of law and the law of chaos are intertwined in the picture at this moment, shining with blurred light. They represent ruthlessness and chaos, and rule this desolate world.

As the ruling power, the law of the emperor's way came from the depths, roaring, but brought more cruel oppression and destruction.

The mountains and rivers were shattered into pieces, and the earth was cracked with endless cracks. These sights of destruction underscore the irresistible and destructive power of the Law, the complete breakdown of the order of the Universe.

There is no gleam of hope in the picture, only the rule of law and chaos. The remaining creatures feel endless fear and despair. They are powerless to resist the oppression of law, and can only let the torture of pain destroy their minds and bodies.

Seeing this scene, Cang Shitian frowned slightly, and the black light in his eyes danced.

When they came here, almost all of them were fallen creatures, how tragic.

Even those Supremes and rulers who have not died for a while are still lingering, and their vitality is gradually dissipating.

It is also impossible for him to save them all one by one.

Only those weak creatures who have fallen into a coma and have not yet completely fallen, and those with extremely strong luck.

He can still make a rescue.

But Cang Shitian still felt a little uncomfortable.

What the hell.

What he is doing now is wiping Huang Baichuan's ass.

But if you think about it carefully, there is no way. If you fight against the Immortal forces, how can there be no loss of a large number of creatures.

He sighed softly, and then walked deeper into the darkness.

Ahead, the waves of the emperor's way of fighting came, more vast, sweeping continuously, covering the world.

With Cang Shitian moving forward, finally.

He saw the very center of the battlefield!

Although he only watched from a distance, he still felt the horror of the battlefield.

Even with his current strength, he couldn't get too close!

His expression froze, and his eyes shone with divine light, piercing through the essence.

The battle is almost at an end.

In his eyes, Huang Baichuan is holding a huge blue furnace, and the power of endless luck is gathered.

The weather is turbulent!

Suppress the three already unbearable emperors!

Their bodies were shattered, and they were almost powerless to fight.

And in the void, there are two corpses of emperors who are lonely and ups and downs, their vitality is weak, they are almost fallen, and they are completely powerless to fight.

(Unfinished, will be added later)