The Country's Destiny Creates A Strong Point: Starting To Receive Shocking Results

Through the divine consciousness that encompassed the entire universe, Yang Ming sensed that the Mechanical Emperor and the Four Evil Gods of Chaos were in the most remote corner of the universe, and he didn't know what they were tinkering with before, but other Forbidden Land powerhouses and saint-level existences became a thorn in Yang Ming's eyes and flesh, intending to pull them out one by one before the final decisive battle came, and then reduce his pressure.

After all these years of development, the number of nightmare mechanoids and chaos evil gods has increased a lot.

Yang Ming wants to hunt them, not only can he cut out the enemy's wings, but also can absorb their power source, so that the Azatos body can speed up the departure from the dimensional gap.

With Yang Ming's thoughts, he began to move at the speed of light in a certain direction.

The huge body is like a Halley's comet streaking through the universe, leaving a long trail behind it.

While passing through some dust worlds, on the surface of Azathos' body, thousands of three-hook jade reincarnation eyes bloomed with a strange light.

Shrouded in strange light, the nearby dust world gradually collapsed, and the trillions of creatures living on it directly entered the boundless illusion realm, ushering in the arrival of the final end.

Thereinto.

A world with dragons as the kingdom.

In this world, dragons are supreme beings, and the creatures living in this world more or less have the bloodline of dragons, so that there are many dragon characteristics in appearance, dragon horns, dragon scales, dragon wings, dragon tails, and dragon claws.

In such a world, there are also many gods who have reached the level of gods, and there are not a few dragons at the level of ancient giants.

However

, under the gaze of countless pairs of jade reincarnation eyes, all this is as fragile as building blocks on the beach.

Many creatures, including the ancient giants, fell into the boundless illusion, thinking that everything around them was the same as usual, but they ignored the earth, mountains and rivers, sky and oceans under their feet, all of which were constantly collapsing.

When the world is destroyed, they remain in the fantasy realm.

In such a peaceful illusion, they also ushered in their own demise.

This scene is just the tip of the iceberg.

Unless there are saints guarding it.

Otherwise

, once targeted by the countless double and three-hook jade reincarnation eyes of the Azathos doppelganger, a large number of worlds and creatures will go to extinction.

The energy that escaped after their death, under Yang Ming's mobilization of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, continuously gathered into his body and became his growth food.

Only those worlds guarded by native saints can survive such crises.

Those saints dared to be angry with Yang Ming passing by, and could only watch Yang Ming pass by in front of their eyes, but they couldn't do anything.

The existence of being able to become a saint is a world's top elite, qualifications, talents, luck, and blessings are indispensable, they are naturally very discerning, and they can see at a glance that Yang Ming is not an object they can provoke.

Therefore, they swallowed their anger and did not dare to say anything.

Yang Ming acted recklessly and grabbed a lot of benefits for him.

Originally, he had just been promoted to the realm of saints, but now under the feedback of a large number of worlds and living beings, he not only completely stabilized the realm of saints, but also made progress.

It's just a pity.

If the Saint level wants to be promoted to the Forbidden Land powerhouse, it is quite difficult.

Generally speaking, in addition to specific talents and abilities, if you want to rely on cultivation, there are no trillion years, and you basically don't have to think about this problem.

That's why Nightmare and Chaos love cultivating manors and fruits so much.

Compared to Yang Ming's simple and crude devouring method, the cultivation manor and fruit quality is very high, and eating a bite of fruit is worth millions of years of cultivation, greatly shortening the time for himself to improve his realm.

Yang Ming devoured the nearby dust world, not to improve his cultivation, but just to understand and solve his hunger.

Yes.

You read that right.

He's really just trying to understand.

After awakening the ontological will of Azathos, Yang Ming had long abandoned the normal three views of human beings.

Destroying a world and all living beings on it is, of course, an unacceptable thing for normal beings.

However

, for Azatos, it was no different than drinking water and eating.

If those creatures of the world who survived by chance, and those saints, knew what was in Azathos' mind, how would they feel?

No one wants to admit that in the eyes of others, he is just an ant that can be pinched to death at will, right?

Unfortunately

, the truth is that sometimes, it is so cruel.

Why is the four-dimensional space real world called real?

Not only because the creatures here are real, but also because the laws of the dark forest are followed from ancient times to the present!

The weak, even survival is a luxury!

The strong can dominate the fate of other worlds and living beings at will!

It's that real!

In the real world of four-dimensional space, there is no such thing as the so-called benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, and wisdom, nor the seemingly magnificent truth that everyone is equal before the law, only whoever has the biggest fist is the truth.

Because

, if your fist is not big enough, you will not even know how you died.

In this process of eating and walking, Yang Ming traveled at the speed of light for about half a year, and finally found a group of gathered Chaos Evil Gods.

Yang Ming's three nine-hook jade reincarnation eyes glanced at it casually, and he actually saw his long-lost old friend in these chaos evil gods.

It was an incomparably huge black goat, far larger than an ordinary star, and the three legs of goat were like the uncircumventive mountains of the flood and desolate world, standing in the universe, majestic and unsightly, and there was a fierce aura in front of it.

The winding horns of the goat pierced the sky, and the mother of the black goat, Sabu Nicholas, was full of the breath of a saint, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Even among the many chaotic evil gods gathered here, the Sabu Nicholas Moth, the mother of black goats, has its own place, and is not a nameless junior.

In addition to Shabu Nicholas, the mother of black goats, there is also an acquaintance that Yang Ming is very familiar with.

It was a giant octopus swimming between the universes, the size of a Saturn, and each octopus tentacle was covered with eyeballs.

When Sabu Nicholas and Cthulhu, the mother of the black goats, saw Yang Ming coming from afar, they were obviously stunned, obviously they never expected that the descendants of the Terrans who were struggling in the three-dimensional space false world could actually come here, which was tantamount to a fantasy for these chaotic evil gods who had lived for an unknown number of years.