Chapter 840

The eighth floor of the spirit world.

A beluga whale swam through the void in a leisurely manner.

On its back, the whole world is hunched.

The huge beluga whale is difficult to estimate its size. Every time it swims, it will set off a fierce storm.

Finally, it came to a huge world tree.

The roots of this ancient tree are rooted in the void, and seven colored rainbows are rippling on the huge crown, which also protects a world.

The beluga whale saw it and hit it directly.

Boom!

There was a startling crash.

Two huge beasts collided directly and began to wrestle.

At the same time, the worlds they carry also began to converge.

At the beginning of boundary membrane convergence.

A brand-new land was formed. There was no trace of plants and animals on it, and the earth was suffused with the color of refined iron.

This is a temporary battlefield specially reinforced, which can even accommodate the full outbreak of the gods!

"For God!"

The soldiers on the world tree are a group of white men with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing ancient Greek white robes and holding spears and other weapons.

Shouting their gods' names, they stepped directly into the sea and air and rushed into the battlefield.

In the sky, the God in charge of lightning sent down thunder, which seemed to boost their morale.

"Roar!"

On the other side, from beluga world, there are all kinds of giant animals.

They roared and were huge, and every step made the surrounding land tremble.

Countless armies gathered together and began a bloody fight.

Not only are they, in the sky, there are also gods fighting with divine beasts.

The dog, whose mouth was full of chaos, directly bit off the head of a God, and its head was immediately broken by another God with a hammer.

Immortal gods are reduced to soldiers here and are harvested one after another.

In the human God system, a main god dressed in white robes and holding lightning stood up, with nine master level fluctuations on his body.

From the divine beast side, a giant snake that can devour the starry sky also emerged.

The two dominant gods fight together, and the rippling ripples make natural disasters continue in both worlds.

Yay!

Time doesn't know how long it has passed.

The python swallowed half of the body of the thunder Master, and the spear of the thunder Master also deeply pierced into the Python's right pupil.

Boom!

The golden God's blood is scattered and turned into a blood rain all over the sky.

This seems to be a signal that separates the two entangled gods, returns to each other and licks the wound.

And the war on the ground has been going on.

……

"This is the battlefield of... [creator]? Fight with the cultivated world as a pawn?"

Sulu stood in the void and quietly observed the scene.

"Sure enough... It's the right decision not to upgrade the Laplace world, otherwise a new world can't compete with this old world."

Both the beluga world and the tree world have obviously experienced a long transformation. All the gods have a dozen to destroy the potential for war.

Laplacian world is just a newborn child and can't compete at all.

"But... What is the purpose of such a battle?"

Sulu was a little confused.

The breakthrough of the creator seems to lie in the world created.

Once another creator is cultivated in the created world, it may mean the breakthrough of the original creator.

But here, he can't understand it.

"Are these worlds all bets? As long as one side wins, it can plunder the world origin of the other side?"

Each of the [creator's] big world is equivalent to the sum of the mass superposition of the universal spirit world and the divine boundary experienced by Sulu before. Naturally, the origin of the world is no small matter.

"If ten or eight big worlds can be plundered and piled into one world, the power of the world can indeed be extremely strong, and even more than a dozen 'sons of destiny', among which perhaps a [creator] can be born?"

After all, Sulu has reached the tenth level. After a little thought, he thought of a possibility.

He looked at the world tree entangled with beluga whales.

Obviously, the battle between the two worlds will not end in a short time. It is very likely that it will last for hundreds of years, thousands of years and more than a dozen generations.

He continued to move forward and wanted to enter the world tree to see one or two.

"Eh?"

Just then, a voice of surprise came.

In Sulu's induction, a humanoid creature suddenly appeared on the crown of the world tree.

He is the creator of the world tree! The same level 10 professional!

The other party's appearance is similar to that of an elf, with exquisite facial features, slightly pointed ears and no gender.

At this time, he invited with a mysterious language: "new [creator]? Welcome to the kingdom of Siya!"

For level 7 professionals, language proficiency is not a problem. Even if the other party uses a new mysterious language, it is nothing to Sulu.

After thinking about it, Sulu followed the green light and entered the top of the world tree.

Here, a huge tree palace stands proudly, and all kinds of immortal springs flow in the fountain.

All kinds of gods, perfect in appearance and form, either stand or sit, play the harp and sing hymns.

At the core of their group is Siya, the creator.

The opposite side is half lying on the couch, and the gods serve good wine and food.

"Greetings, creator of the world tree!"

Sulu walked into the hall and nodded to Siya: "you can call me Sulu!"

"Great creator, please sit down!"

Siya asked Sulu to lie down on another gorgeous soft chair. Naturally, a female God came and put a grape like fruit into Sulu's mouth.

"Your Excellency Sulu, are you a loner?" Siya looked at Sulu and suddenly said, "she didn't bring her own world..."

"Yes, after all, it's... Dangerous here."

Sulu answered frankly.

Although the war was going on, Siya didn't think so. She seemed to have a tacit understanding with the creator of the opposite beluga world and said leisurely: "I've seen many independent creators who have the same idea, and some even completely abandoned the world they created."

"About the promotion of the Creator..."

Sulu asked, "do they want to find a new way?"

"Ha ha..." Siya gave a pleasant laugh: "as long as you stay here for a long time, a lot of information will be obtained automatically... There are some strange things in the infinite space on the eighth floor of the spirit world, which are very attractive to the [creator], which is also the goal of those independent [creator] wandering and looking for."

"Oh?"

Sulu leaned forward involuntarily: "what's that?"

"'source '!"

Siya raised her right hand and condensed an illusory blue light spot: "it is said that it comes from the ninth floor of the spirit world, the ultimate of all..."