Chapter 1370： despair and reason

oom!

Withering Autumn Saint's spiritual thoughts unceremoniously enveloped the Divine Realm.

How tyrannical is the ninth-order spiritual sense of a saint! In the blink of an eye, the situation of the entire Divine Realm was completely captured by the eyes of Saint Withered Autumn.

Withered Autumn Saint sneered: "Too weak! This chaotic world is as weak as the Holy Master said, and there are only a few saints!"

The "Great Gourd Saint" among the Seven Hulushan Brothers scoffed disdainfully, "The Holy Master is really going back as he lives! He can't even handle such a small desolate world, so please let us do it!"

"Yeah!" The other saints also said in succession, "It doesn't matter if we ask us to take action, and we have invited so many people at the same time! The courage of the Holy Master is really getting smaller and smaller!"

Withered Autumn Saint said: "It is not necessarily a good thing to be timid and timid in the endless chaos!"

The daring will die; the timid will live longer!

"No matter how timid or timid he is, we are just here to earn some hard-earned money! Since this Chaos Primal Liquid can be easily earned, why not do it!"

"Indeed! I'm waiting to break through the endless chaos. It's rare to see such good money!"

hum—

A spiritual thought passed over, it was the Holy Lord.

"Are you here?" The voice of the Holy Master resounded in the surroundings of Saint Withered Autumn and others.

"What do you want us to do now?" As soon as Sage Withered Autumn opened his mouth, he went straight to the subject, "Go directly to the core of this chaotic world and refine the chaotic source stone?"

"That's what I mean!" The Holy Master laughed.

The reason why the Holy Master spared no expense to invite an overwhelmingly dominant lineup is to use the momentum of thunder to instantly occupy the realm of the gods!

"Then kill it!"

boom! boom! boom! boom! …

More than 20 incomparably powerful auras rushed into the realm of the gods, not hiding the slightest.

…

Frost City.

The daughter of Saint Frost, also known as "Yan Xue" who met Xu Ming in the World of Myriad Tribulations, is breaking through in retreat.

When Yan Xue entered the World of Myriad Tribulations, she was a "junior sage"; after honing it in the World of Myriad Tribulations, she used a lot of treasures after returning, and finally found the bottleneck of breakthrough.

The Frost Saint carefully guarded him. After all, Yan Xue has been cultivating all the way, and many times relying on external things, her foundation is not very stable; the higher the cultivation base, the more dangerous the breakthrough will naturally be.

Hu-hu-

The endless ice and snow were swept by the cold wind and whistled around Yan Xue. The snowflakes are cold and full of killing intent, but they are as beautiful as white butterflies.

Suddenly, the wind and snow dissipated!

As if it never happened.

"Breakthrough!" Yan Xue opened her eyes, bright and clear.

"Xiaoxue, very good!" The Frost Saint smiled with relief, "With your cultivation speed, it is not impossible to become a saint in the future!"

"Hey..." Yan Xue didn't have much joy after breaking through, but shook her head and sighed, "But... no matter how much I practice, compared to Xu Ming, it's still nothing!"

The Frost Saint smiled and sighed: "My silly daughter, you should change the object of comparison! - Xu Ming's talent and aptitude, let alone in the realm of the gods; even in the endless chaos, he is an unearthly evil genius. Being scrambled to cultivate by the top forces in the endless chaos!"

Yan Xue said depressedly: "I didn't want to be stronger than Xu Ming, I just wanted not to be too much worse than him..."

However, Yan Xue knew that she would soon be pulled farther and farther by Xu Ming, and soon she would not even be able to see Xu Ming's back!

Frost Saint wanted to comfort a few more words, but suddenly, her face changed suddenly.

"What a powerful spirit!"

Saint Frost felt a powerful but unfamiliar divine sense swept past him.

"Definitely stronger than me! Even stronger than the misty saint and the holy master!"

The expression of Saint Frost suddenly became extremely solemn, and the spiritual sense also unfolded instantly.

"This is...?" Frost Saint's face turned pale - she saw more than 20 incomparably tyrannical figures, aggressively breaking through the wall of the God's Domain and killing them.

"Saint seventh order!"

"The eighth rank of saints!"

"Saint... ninth order!"

The Frost Saint is terrified!

"What's the matter!?" One after another terrified voice sounded in the ears of the Frost Saint - it was the sound transmission of other saints in the divine domain such as the ethereal saint and the giant axe saint.

"Where do so many super existences come from..."

"What are they doing!?"

A saint of the ninth order!

Seven saints of the eighth order!

More than a dozen saints of the seventh order!

Let the saints of God's Domain not even have the courage to resist in an instant.

Too powerful!

It is no longer the same level of existence!

Afterwards, all the saints in the Divine Realm saw that the Holy Master flew over to meet the more than twenty strange saints.

"Is it the helper that the Holy Master found?" The faces of the saints in the Divine Realm became more and more ugly.

They couldn't imagine how the Holy Master found so many powerful helpers.

"Humph!" The Holy Master's spiritual thoughts shrouded the entire God Realm, looked at the saints in the God Realm with contempt, and said, "I am going to refine the Chaos Origin Stone now, do you want to stop it?"

Are you going to stop it?

Holy Master, this is completely a provocation by Chi Guoguo!

But the saints of God's Domain dare to stop it?

Even if you dare to go, what can you do to stop it?

Misty Saint, Frost Saint, Giant Axe Saint, etc., can only watch, the Holy Master and more than 20 strange super beings, flying to the core of God's Domain.

"How to do?"

"Is it possible to let the Holy Master refine the Divine Realm?"

"Where's Xu Ming?" The Frost Saint suddenly discovered that Xu Ming was not in the realm of the gods, "Quickly find Xu Ming!"

"Even if Xu Ming is here, what's the use?" The Misty Saint smiled bitterly.

In his opinion, Xu Ming's four avatars joined forces, and they were no match for the Holy Master of the seventh rank! And the seventh rank of saints, among these twenty or so invaders, is only the weakest rank...

The saints of the gods, the more they think about it, the more desperate they become!

"God's Domain is over! We can't resist it!" The ethereal saint sighed, "There is no hope at all!"

"Yes! There is no hope at all!" The Great Axe Saint also sighed.

Even if there is a little bit of hope, all the saints of the divine realm will fight; after all, the divine realm is the root of all saints!

But now, there is really no hope at all!

"Be sensible!" The misty saint said, "Give up the realm of the gods!"

give up the realm...

When saying these four words, how heavy the mood of the misty saint is! But he knew that this was definitely the most rational and correct choice!

"Only by giving up God's Domain, can we keep a trace of fire for God's Domain! With our strength, with the elites of God's Domain, it should not be difficult to find a place to thrive again!"

Of course, the misty saint is also very clear that the place to live again is definitely not as good as the realm of the gods!

But in any case, it is better than the worthless sacrifice of the saints of the gods!

(End of this chapter)

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