The ghost family is a race of spirits. For them, there is no doubt that the souls that others can't feel are different from ordinary people. After heaven's punishment, the ghost King clearly feels that the spirits without God's respect should be annihilated a little bit and disappear directly

His words brought everyone back to reality. No God completely disappeared in this world, leaving only his legend to the world.

The fall of godlessness means that the pattern of world unification has changed, the long-standing contradictions among all ethnic groups have intensified, the appearance of peace has been broken, and everyone has torn off their mask of hypocrisy.

There is only one supreme master. Whoever can fight to the end is the only Supreme Master who controls the three realms and commands the world.

There has never been peace in this world. What they have conscientiously created is just an illusion,

Because of their ambitions and contradictions, they were suppressed by godless respect.

Now that the mountain on their head has fallen, they have no scruples anymore.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

This is the rule of the world.

In his meditation, Siqi had already taken action with the supreme sword. Yesu planned a position in mid air, and then looked at Siqi with full expectation.

For the emperor, this degree was only a matter of a little action, so he had no concerns.

Now, Siqi's power is becoming stronger and stronger. He will no longer be swallowed up by the evil spirit when using the supreme sword as before. Moreover, he is more and more handy.

The supreme sword sensed what his master thought, and the sword suddenly burst into a light. Siqi accumulated his strength and concentrated his strength together with the power of the supreme sword at a point in the air. According to reason, there was nothing there. Siqi's attack should have failed.

However, when the fierce force galloped to the point in the air, it seemed to have suffered some obstacles. It could not move forward any more. All the forces gathered there, and the majestic momentum was vented. Like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, all the trees around them were cut off by roots and smashed in the blink of an eye.

The debris hovered over their heads and covered the scorching sun.

But in an instant, the forest under their feet had been razed to the ground.

Xiao Qingluo knew that Siqi was very strong. Even the man repeatedly warned him not to provoke this man, saying that this man was far more dangerous and terrible than they thought.

But Xiao Qingluo didn't really take it to heart. No matter how powerful he is, he is only a weak human after all. Racial advantage has crushed him.

Even if he broke the dimensional space of the spirit, he didn't think he was powerful.

But now, as soon as the power to shake the world was displayed, he immediately felt the disparity. He has always underestimated him.

Gu Yun separated from his thoughts and looked forward. Si Qi had fallen back to the ground from the air and was so close to the center of the storm. The wind rolled up his ink hair and crossed one arc after another in the air. His clothes were flying briskly, as if he would be swept away by the brisk wind in the next moment.

But from the beginning to the end, he stood there without being moved by the storm. He stood proudly like the green pine on the snow ridge.

Finally, under the attack of this violent force, the space of the ancient heritage secret place trembled unsteadily, and the world began to fluctuate. All creatures crawled on the ground in fear in the mountains, jungles, deep pools and ancient caves.