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Chapter 746

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Drinking a mouthful of cold water would cause one's teeth to get stuck, and eating a popsicle would cause one's heart to ache … They were simply plagued by bad luck, and everything went wrong. This was their most direct experience today.

Was this still the Earth that had been destroyed in ancient times? Could this still be considered a declining land? The heaven-illuminators outside of Earth wanted to vomit blood. This kind of experience made their faces as black as the bottom of a pot.

Again and again, there were continuous "surprises"!

Now, the most uneasy and awkward person was naturally the old man An Sheng who had attacked just now. He hadn't even withdrawn his palm print and was frozen there. He was truly in a dilemma.

Although he wanted to curse in his heart, he wore a smile on his face and said, "Dao friend, you're too polite. There's no need for you to welcome me. I accidentally disturbed your cultivation. I'll leave now."

"Then please atone for your sins." In the desert, the blue spider lilies swayed and a gentle voice was heard.

"What?!" An Sheng raised his voice. Earlier, the other party had said to ask for forgiveness for not going out to welcome him. He thought he'd misheard and thought it should be asking for forgiveness.

Unexpectedly, this person really wanted him to atone for his sins. As expected, it was the legendary Flower of Death!

"I'll apologize to Dao friend. I'll take my leave now." His palm was shrinking rapidly and was about to disappear from this place.

However, a rustling sound could be heard as the blue spider lilies bloomed. The mist was so hazy that even the sun in the sky was reflected in an azure color. The dense blue mist covered this place and imprisoned that hand.

"Come out, come out …!" In the outer realms, the heaven-illuminator, An Sheng, forcefully pulled back that hand. He felt rather resentful because this was like trying to catch a fish with his hand, only to be bitten by an old turtle that wouldn't let go no matter what.

"Dao friend, we can talk things out. Can you allow me to pull my hand back first?" An Sheng lowered his stance.

The heaven-illuminators in the surroundings were speechless. Then, they reacted at the same time, and that was to retreat with a whooshing sound. They didn't want to get involved in this mess.

The blue spider lilies below swayed but didn't respond. They locked onto An Sheng so that he couldn't pull his hand away. What was more terrifying was that a portion of his soul energy was imprisoned in that arm.

If it was flesh and blood, An Sheng could just abandon it. It was embarrassing, so be it. However, the loss of his soul was much more serious. It was equivalent to being heavily injured.

"When I was exploring the ruins, I found a furnace of Golden Nine Revolutions Pills. Although I've consumed most of them, I still have some left. I'll give it to you as a greeting gift."

"I welcome dao friend to discuss the dao again next time. Nice to meet you." The spider lily spoke, putting on an extremely courteous appearance.

With a whoosh, An Sheng retracted his palm with a stiff smile on his face. If this was anyone else, he would definitely not hesitate to fight. However, this was the legendary Resurrection Lily. This old demon was infamous back then, and not many people dared to provoke him.

It was reported that before he died, he dragged many of his enemies along with him. This was a ruthless fellow who even dared to blow up his own body when he went crazy.

Who would have thought that this old devil was still alive? Moreover, it seemed that he had taken root on Earth. Not many people dared to fight him to the death!

It was said that the descendants of the Chaotic Godfiends from the broken universe had fought against the Red Spider Lily, but they were all killed by him!

"How unlucky!" An Sheng muttered to himself. He would rather suffer a door plank than become enemies with this old devil.

That was because he was confident that he should be able to survive a door plank from that woman as long as he didn't continue to suffer. However, he definitely wouldn't have a good ending if he got entangled with this Resurrection Lily. He wasn't called the Flower of Death for nothing.

"Dao friend, farewell here. I'm leaving!" An Sheng turned around and ran away. He really didn't have the face to stay any longer.

Nearby, an acquaintance at the heaven-illuminator realm jostled him and said, "Old An, you're leaving now? Didn't you originally want to vent your anger here?"

"Life is so beautiful, yet you guys are so violent. Your realm is too low and you don't understand the true essence. I'm leaving. There's still hope, longing, poetry, and distance in this world. I'm leaving!"

He ran away and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone was speechless.

In reality, the war on Earth had completely ended. The other powerhouses had also fled, so there was no need to stay any longer.

A random slap on the desert could produce a Resurrection Lily. If he were to slap Mount Tai or punch Mount Longhu, who knew what other things would jump out?

The waters on Earth were too deep, and it made one's hair stand on end.

Of course, they believed in their hearts that there shouldn't be other monsters recuperating on Earth. There couldn't be so many passersby.

However, the people they found in front of them were enough to make them apprehensive. They'd had enough. They couldn't fight here anymore.

A planet with four heaven-illuminators overseeing it. What kind of concept was this? They couldn't even compare to the Deity Race, the last of the Ten Greats. At the very least, the Great Deity would be killed in a one-on-one fight.

Since they couldn't conquer Earth in one battle, it was better to run.

They were also people with roots. If they were blocked by someone or their descendants were killed, their mother planet definitely wouldn't be able to hold on.

At this moment, the starry sky was in an uproar. Every platform was like boiling water in a copper cauldron, clamoring and clamoring.

Everyone was shocked. A planet with four heaven-illuminators. Regardless of whether it was a native planet or not, there were indeed four such fierce people living there. Who would dare to be unconvinced?

"If anyone is unconvinced, fight them if you have the guts. Didn't you see that old man who likes poetry and distance? He immediately ran away after seeing the spider lilies!"

"Earth … has really risen. If they're given time, they'll enter the Ten Greats!"

Even some old monsters were sighing. No one had expected that a fourth powerhouse would jump out from that ancient planet!

Originally, the situation was about to calm down, but after Yaoyao's grandfather and the mysterious woman, another ruthless person appeared. This made all the old fellows speechless.

At this moment, everyone was paying attention to how high Earth's ranking could soar this time.

"We've decided to raise Earth's ranking. We unanimously feel that it can be ranked between the tenth and thirteenth place at the very least."

The Black Blood Arena made such an adjustment.

"We believe that Earth can perhaps return to the eleventh or even the tenth place. Of course, the worst it can be is the twelfth place." The Wormhole Express Company also made adjustments.

However, many evolvers from various races in the universe didn't approve of it. Ever since the fourth powerhouse appeared on Earth, people felt that the waters were too deep and couldn't be seen through at a glance.

Many people believed that the Deity Race was done for and could be completely replaced by Earth. At the very least, their high-end combat power had been swept away!

"Everyone, we're taking a long-term view and measuring from a strategic height of sustainable development," someone from the Black Blood Platform explained.

They believed that among the four powerhouses on Earth, only the sagemaster was reliable. As for the other three, some were deranged, and some were just passersby who could disappear at any time.

In addition, in the long run, Earth wouldn't have a suitable successor for a very long time. And the Deity Race and the Netherworld Race had deep foundations. Perhaps it wouldn't be long before a new heaven-illuminator would appear!

In addition, the Deity Race's ultimate weapon had flown away and entered the primal chaos. There might be the legendary Deity Palace there, and it would be unimaginable if one or two mysterious powerhouses walked out!

The Wormhole Express Company also had this kind of explanation. In the long run, the Deity Race and the Netherworld Race would still rise with great potential.

Before this, some people were still worried that the people at the top of the pyramid of the two races would be eliminated and that they would be divided up by other major powers. But since the Deity Blade flew into the primal chaos, everyone became fearful.

There was a legend since ancient times that the ancestors of the Deity Race came from the broken universe in the primal chaos. Now it seemed that it was most likely true!

"As long as the Deity Race's mother planet is still there and hasn't been conquered, they can still rise and become the universe's overlord. The Deity Breathing Technique isn't just for show. Its power is boundless and can even be ranked in the top six of this universe. The race's decline back then was related to the battle in the Chaotic Divine Sea!"

Said the Wormhole Express Company's spokesperson.

In reality, Uncle Ming and the others were on a killing spree while they were grading. They attacked powerfully and swept through the mother planets of several major races, drenched in blood.

The outside world didn't know because the interstellar network had been cut off!

The Deity Race's mother planet was very special. Even a golden arhat would find it difficult to fly here, but it wasn't a problem for a saint.

This planet was too powerful. It was densely covered in order runes, and it was extremely suppressive to evolvers!

Of course, this was also a powerful form of tempering for cultivation. This was also one of the reasons why the Deity Race was so powerful.

At this moment, in the largest divine city on the Deity Race's mother planet, battle cries shook the heavens. A group of old saints had gone crazy, and all kinds of saint weapons were flying about, blasting one palace after another.

Without a doubt, there were domain runes here, and there were rules and order. It was abnormally terrifying.

However, Uncle Ming had made ample preparations. He had met the sagemaster and brought with him a huge amount of Divine Magnets the sagemaster had provided him. They were all ready-made domains!

Following Uncle Ming's deployment, the domain shocked the heavens. It covered the front and paralyzed the Deity Race's divine city!

Otherwise, even a large group of saints wouldn't necessarily be able to conquer this place. Even without the Great Deity overseeing things and losing their sect-guarding weapons, this wasn't a place saints could break through.

But now, everything had been rewritten. The domain that the sagemaster had left behind for Uncle Ming was extremely powerful. It was specially carved in advance to deal with the Deity Race.

Over the endless years, there wasn't a moment when the sagemaster didn't want to take revenge. He wanted to kill his way into the Deity Race and the Netherworld Race's lands. As such, he had thoroughly studied their sect-protecting formations!

Now, it was time to reap the rewards. A group of old saints were like tigers entering a flock of sheep as they massacred the Deity Race!

"Little brat, I've really found you. Aren't you arrogant? Relying on your status as a direct descendant of the Deity Race, you wanted to take my grandson as your servant. If he resisted even a little, you crippled him. Today, I'll destroy you, little brat!"

In a public square, an old man grabbed a young expert from the Deity Race with one hand. With a pfft sound, he directly crushed him to death.

"Still not enough. There were five or six of you little brats at the time. All of you have to die!" This old saint was searching.

Another old man roared, "Old bastard from the Deity Race, why are you running? Hand over your life and accept your death. Back then, you brought people to send me into the universe's black prison just because of a quarrel. How tyrannical are you? Now that your grandfather has escaped, get your ass over here!"

There were many experts from the Deity Race, but today, there were even more old saints than them. Apart from the people Uncle Ming had released from the universe's black prison, many experts were calling for their friends. There were too many people they brought.

Of course, the most important thing was that they had cooperated with the universe's black market and invited a group of black-hearted and merciless old fellows. This group of people prioritized benefits above all else. Now that the Great Deity God was dead and the Deity Blade had escaped into the primal chaos, what else did they have to be afraid of? They simply viewed the Deity Race as a delicious piece of fat meat.

"Kill! Don't let a saint escape!"

"The Deity Race is about to be annihilated. Brothers, the rewards are right in front of you. Put in more effort to kill!"

Shouts of killing shook the heavens on the Deity Race's mother planet. The race's divine city had been destroyed in the battle.

"Heavens, the heavens want to destroy our Deity Race. How can it be like this?!" An old saint roared. He was seething with anger and smoke was coming out of his seven orifices. He was resentful and indignant.

However, this was useless. A group of saints had joined hands and all of them were ruthless. No one was softhearted and they were all ruthless!

"The heavens are unfair. Our Deity Race was born with the great fortune of heaven and earth. How can we fall into such a state?" An old antique roared. He was seething with anger as he fought Uncle Ming and the others with all his might. He roared, "Evil survivor, Chang Ming, you deserve to die. You actually led people to attack us. I want you to die too!"

"Stop dreaming! I, your grandfather, am here to exterminate you!" Uncle Ming shouted. He quietly threw the Heavenly Umbrella he had borrowed from Lady Xi over.

Boom!

A bloody mist burst open as one of the Deity Race's legendary figures was smashed to pieces.

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