"Hongjun!"
In the Heavenly Court of the Greater World, Qin Shujian withdrew his consciousness from his inner world and opened his eyes.
At that moment.
The inner hall of the Heavenly Palace seemed to be much brighter.
As he was connected to his avatar, he could receive everything that happened in the Great Desolate World.
When Hongjun found the Heaven and Earth Avatar.
Qin Shujian received the news.
Hongjun!
A powerful Ancient God of the First Era.
At the end of the Third Era, he had once met the other party.
But not long after, the universe came to an end.
At that time, Hongjun, like the Taiqing Holy Man, barged into reality alone.
Qin Shujian had always thought that Hongjun was dead, but he never thought that Hongjun was still alive.
"That's true — —"
"The Taiqing Holy Man was extremely powerful, and Hongjun, as the master of such a powerful being, would not die so easily."
He shook his head slightly.
As for the matter of Hongjun not dying, he was relieved.
And he could see that.
Hongjun was not like the Blademaster and Niu Dali, who were reincarnated as Dao Fruits. Instead, he seemed to be living in his original body until now.
In other words.
Hongjun still retained the strength of the Dao Fruit level, and he might even retain the strength of an Ancient God at his peak.
"Whoosh!"
Qin Shujian also felt some pressure when he thought about the strength of an Ancient God.
Fortunately.
He had already broken through to the Dao Fruit level, and he did so through the method of Heaven and Earth. His strength had completely surpassed the peak of the Third Era, and he was confident that he would not be at a disadvantage even if he was comparable to the Ancient Gods of the First Era.
In this way.
Even if Hongjun returned, Qin Shujian was confident that he could contend with him.
He would not be helpless in the face of a Dao Fruit.
"If Hongjun is from the Great Desolate World, then the people from the other two worlds are likely to be the one from the Buddhist Sect and the one from the Underworld."
Thinking about it this way.
The Blademaster of the Great Desolate World was the weakest.
After all, each of the Great Desolate Worlds was a powerful being from the First Era, and the weakest one was comparable to an Ancient God.
Looking at the Blademaster.
He had fallen in the Third Era and could only be reborn in this Era.
Until now, his strength had not recovered to its former peak.
He calmed himself down.
Qin Shujian sat on his throne. His Divine Will instantly spread out and soon covered the four continents.
At that moment.
Everything about the thousands of races in the four great continents was in his eyes.
It had been almost a year since he had broken through to the Dao Fruit realm.
About a year.
For the Myriad Races, it wouldn't cause much of a change.
"It's about time to wage war against the Demon Abyss. But before that, there are still some things that need to be done."
Qin Shujian thought of something and a faint smile appeared on his face.
No one saw him move, but his body had already disappeared from the throne.
— —
Sea of Death.
Ever since Zhang Ergou's massacre and Yang's occasional rampage, many Direbeasts had died.
Although there were still ferocious beasts wreaking havoc, it was much better than before.
In the deepest part of the Death Sea Domain, Qin Shujian had silently appeared there.
The moment he appeared.
The chaotic laws in the Death Sea Region were rioting.
In the sky hundreds of millions of miles away, black tribulation clouds covered the sky. Thunder rumbled as if warning the newcomer.
However, the thunder never fell, as if it was afraid of something.
Qin Shujian put his hands behind his back, looked up at the tribulation clouds in the sky, and said softly, "Get lost!"
A word was uttered.
The endless void collapsed.
The tribulation clouds in the sky trembled violently as if they had encountered some terrifying attack.
Under the horrified gazes of the creatures in the Death Sea Region, the tribulation clouds for hundreds of millions of miles exploded and completely disappeared.
At the same time.
In the depths of the Death Sea Region, the huge stone statue shook violently. Cracks appeared on it, and then stone fragments fell.
As the stone statue cracked and the stone fragments fell.
A vast and magnificent aura rose from the depths of the sea, as if a terrifying existence was completely awakening from a deep sleep.
That power.
It made the sea water surge crazily.
The waves rose into the sky and then fell heavily to the ground.
At that moment.
The sound was as if the sky was falling and the earth was cracking.
All the ferocious beasts that were affected, whether they were True Immortals or Diviners, were all smashed into pieces, leaving no trace behind.
Heavenly Pattern Island.
On all the stone tablets, a powerful light flashed, turning into a huge shield that covered the entire island.
However.
Even with the protection of the array, the hearts of the creatures on Heavenly Pattern Island were filled with despair.
"Could it be that the heavens really want my Heavenly Pattern Island to die?"
Xia Chao held his walking stick and looked up at the waves that went straight into the sky. His eyes were filled with despair.
There was no need to think, he could understand.
What kind of scene would it be when such a wave crashed down?
Ignoring everything else.
Just the creatures on Heavenly Pattern Island alone had no chance of survival.
That power had completely exceeded the scope of Xia Chao's understanding. Even an ordinary True Immortal would definitely die in the face of it.
Eldar's territory.
Ancestor Skyreach's branches shook.
He could also clearly feel how terrifying that destructive power was.
At the same time.
In the Fiend Race's secret realm, a Starry Sea Dragon swam, its huge eyes filled with anxiety.
At this moment, the three strongest cultivators on Heavenly Pattern Island were filled with despair.
They really wanted to take the entire island and flee, but there was nothing they could do.
In the depths of the Sea of Death.
Qin Shujian tilted his head, his gaze piercing through the endless distance and seeing the scene on Heavenly Pattern Island.
He stretched out a hand and pressed down on the towering wave.
Boom!
Among the creatures on Heavenly Pattern Island, an infinitely huge hand pressed down from the sky, forcibly knocking down the towering wave.
The expected collapse of the heavens and the earth didn't happen.
Only that hand covered the surface of the sea, as if suppressing all the fluctuations.
After a long time.
The hand disappeared.
Everything became calm again.
"..."
Xia Chao's expression stiffened. He recalled that huge hand just now, and his entire body couldn't move.
Given his experience.
There was no way for him to understand what kind of expert had to make a move to be able to do this.
But there was one thing he was certain of.
And that was …
Even if the ancient Xia Emperor had made a move, he wouldn't have been able to do this.
In the depths of the Sea of Death.
Qin Shujian retracted his hand, his gaze returning to the crumbling stone statue below.
Erasing the wave just now was just something he did in passing.
At his level.
Even the slightest movement of his was filled with boundless power.
Although the wave was strong.
In front of Qin Shujian, it was no different from a child playing house.
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