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Chapter 4559

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It seemed to be confirming Eon God's words.

Just as the Divine Power Universe was eager to give it a try and gather all their strength to completely annihilate the Virtual Masters of the Virtual Universe, the Virtual God turned around and glanced at the 30 Virtual Masters behind him who were already in varying degrees of weakness. He snorted coldly and said,

"Let's go."

After that, the Virtual God rolled up his sleeves and took the 30 six-trace Virtual Masters and hundreds of ordinary Virtual Masters into his sleeves. Then, he stepped into the Void Crack.

The Virtual Universe had come with invincible momentum but ended up in a sorry state in the end.

However, no one from the Divine Power Universe looked happy.

In this head-on confrontation between the two universes, it seemed that the Divine Power Universe had won and the Virtual Universe had been defeated.

In fact, this was not the case. Although the Virtual Universe had lost several Virtual Venerables in this battle, it was not a serious injury at all.

It should be known that the Divine Power Universe had set up various means for this battle, such as the hundreds of Killing Arrays and the 99 Sky-sealing Flags that Jian Wushuang had set up in the Forbidden Land of the Void.

They had the intention of severely injuring the vitality of the Void Universe, or even annihilating all of them in one fell swoop.

However, the reality was completely different from what they had expected.

The opportunity was fleeting.

For the Divine Power Universe, this opportunity had already passed.

Needless to say, the next time the Virtual Universe made a comeback and attacked, they would be fully prepared.

At that time, it would be the end of the Divine Power Universe.

And it was obvious that this day would not be far away.

"Damn it!"

An Unstoppable Nine Heavens Supreme threw a punch at the rift in front of him, shattering it like a mirror to vent his frustrations.

Although the other Invincible Sovereigns did not express their depression like this person, their faces were gloomy and they did not look good.

Jian Wushuang put the Tai Luo Sword back into its scabbard and sighed silently.

If the Devour Organization had not intervened, then everything they had expected might have been achieved.

At the very least, Jian Wushuang was sure that the ordinary Virtual Masters of the Virtual Universe would be completely annihilated and none of them would have escaped.

The Virtual Gods did not have the Spacetime Lock provided by the Devour Organization and could not open the connecting passage between the two universes. At least half of the six-trace Virtual Masters would die here.

It was a pity that they had not taken the Devour Organization into account.

It was a malignant tumor.

"Alright, let's go back and prepare."

Eon God took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

He was the leader of the Divine Power Universe. Although he was also a little depressed about this battle, he knew that he could not show it.

Once he showed his depression, the Divine Power Universe would really be finished.

Even though the Godpower Universe seemed tough and durable, in reality, it was nothing more than a rope tied to Eon God alone.

"Okay."

Everyone nodded and followed behind Eon God, heading back to the main camp.

The Outerealm Battlefield became silent once more. Only a pile of severed limbs and countless fluctuations of Divine Energy remained, and it proved that the horrifying battle from before had occurred.

But with the passage of time, these traces of battle would be silently devoured by the universe and repeated in the beginning.

. The universe never changed.

It was like a ruthless machine that kept running, silently watching the changes of the times and the ebb and flow of the tides.

Even if the people of the Virtual Universe came in, only the cultivators living in the Divine Power Universe would disappear, not the Divine Power Universe.

.....

Back at the base.

Some of the Supreme-Martial Artists who were in charge of guarding the campsite saw the solemn expressions on everyone's faces and knew that this battle was not going to end well.

Therefore, they did not ask anything. Instead, they called him Lord Eon God in a low voice and stopped talking.

"Mm."

Eon God nodded at them and said, "Come to the main hall and discuss the next step of the plan."

There was a trace of exhaustion in his voice.

After that, Eon God did not say anything else and walked toward the main hall alone.

Only then did everyone realize.

At some point in time, the Eon God's originally straight back had become slightly hunched and his back appeared thin and lonely.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but look at each other and let out a sigh.

Eon God was under the greatest pressure among them.

He had too much on his shoulders.

"Let's go."

The Patriarch of Tyrant Tribe took a deep breath and strode after Eon God toward the main hall.

After entering the main hall, everyone cupped their hands and greeted.

"Greetings, Lord Eon God."

"At this time, let's not talk about these formalities."

Eon God waved his hand, and there was a trace of exhaustion in his eyes.

After that, Eon God did not say anything else and looked toward the main hall.

Some of the seats were already empty.

One of the seats that was closer to the front was the seat of the fifth captain of the nine teams, Supreme Lingmu.

It was empty. The seat was still there, but he would never return.

"Supreme Lingmu died at the hands of the First Patriarch of the Heavenly Shine Sacred Ground of the Virtual Universe."

Supreme Golden Flame, the captain of the fourth team, said softly.

Among the captains of the nine teams, he had the best relationship with Supreme Lingmu.

The two of them were from the same era and were the two geniuses of that era. Later, they entered the extraterritorial battlefield together and fought side by side. It could be said that they were the closest family in the world.

"Mm."

Eon God nodded and said, "Little Lan, go to the Martyrs' Roll later and engrave Supreme Lingmu's name on it."

"Yes, Master."

Lan Lan replied softly.

Although she was Eon God's disciple and had a respected status, she had also participated in this battle. At this moment, her face was pale and her aura was weak. She had suffered serious injuries on the battlefield.

Eon God did not let the negative and sad emotions spread. He took a deep breath and forced himself to be spirited. His eyes regained their sharpness and swept across everyone's faces.

"What do you plan to do next?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at each other, and no one spoke.

They had used all the means they could. At this level of battle, ordinary schemes and tricks were no longer of any use.

After a long time.

The Tyrant Tribe's Patriarch, White Ape, stood up from his seat and said firmly, "There is no need.

We will deal with whatever comes our way. We will fight to the death! "

"We will fight to the death?"

Eon God narrowed his eyes and nodded. His eyes were filled with endless killing intent and determination.

"That's right. We will fight to the death!"

The other Supremes' eyes lit up when they heard this.

Indeed, at this point in time, all schemes and tricks were just a joke if they wanted to defeat the Virtual Universe.

There was only one path they could take, and that was to fight to the death!

"I second that!"

Martial Sword Immortal spat out these two words coldly.

"I second that!"

"I second that!"

"I second that!"

"I second that …"

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