Black light flashed, and a dull explosion exploded in everyone's hearts like a sound wave.
Three fifth realm powerhouses who were breaking through fell from the sky and surrounded Heavenly Emperor Bai Long in the center.
They didn't even have the time to completely break through before they rushed over.
Because they knew very well that this was their last chance. Immortal Ancestor Bai Long's lifespan was about to end and his vitality was exhausted. That was why they had the strength to fight him.
If they waited for him to successfully break through, his lifespan would definitely be extended and he would return to his youth. At that time, his combat power would return to its peak, and no one would be his match.
"The three of you are about to reach the Soul Formation Realm, and there are also some perfected fourth realm True Gods hiding in the dark. Is this your lineup?" Bai Tiandi asked lightly.
Boom!
In the distance, a large number of powerhouses arrived.
Apart from the three huge humans, there were also several hundred small-sized ants, giant undying beasts, and various medium-sized birds and beasts that were Perfected True Gods.
"I have to say that the Demon Palace's system is very mature. There are also many fourth realm True Gods." Bai Long looked at the dense sea of people in front of him.
They were all perfected True Gods.
Although there weren't many large and high energy levels, their numbers were enough to pose a huge threat to him because he hadn't truly broken through.
The Soul Formation Realm was very special. It couldn't be broken through in an instant.
Because space needed time to condense, stabilize, and absorb matter from the outside world …
"Where are the various divisions of the Heavenly Courts?" Bai Long asked.
"Your Majesty!"
"Immortal Ancestor!"
In the distance, powerhouses at the fourth realm of the Immortal Court also appeared.
They were all perfected fourth realm True Gods. Unfortunately, there were no half-step Soul Formation powerhouses who could immediately break through.
Because the foundation of the Immortal Dao was insufficient, their cultivation speed was too slow.
In 200 years, even if they used the foundation of the other party's civilization for millions of years, they were far less mature than the cultivation system of the other party's powerhouses.
"The Great Shaman Tribe also comes to fight!"
"I am here to help under the orders of the City God."
Powerhouses that had never appeared before or rarely heard of gradually appeared.
"I see." Bai Long lowered his head. "Those Great Shamans have secretly nurtured many powerhouses."
"I, Digimon Tyrannosaurus, also come to help the current Celestial Emperor!" A black-armored dragon slowly walked over.
"I, Ultraman Tiga, also come to help the Great Emperor of the Eastern Heavenly Courts!" A giant wearing Quetzalcoatlus leather slowly walked over.
Some strange civilizations also appeared.
After all, in order to nurture the people, there were also some crazy "City Gods" and "Land Lords" who created some special civilizations in the camps of survivors.
Of course, most of them did not develop their own cultivation system. They were just traditional cultivation systems in disguise.
Experts walked out one after another.
Even Bai Long was completely shocked.
Who would have thought that these Great Magi might not be good at cultivation, but they were good at cultivating civilizations and keeping mortals in captivity?
Internally, they even came up with some sort of level, experience bar, skill introduction, card drawing, breeding all living beings, and SSR for the value of mortal heroes?
Although most of them had barely reached the Great Perfection Real God Realm, when their numbers were piled up, they were still a rather impressive force.
"Paragon True God battling. Paragon True God."
"As for me and the three of you who are about to break through?"
Bai Long's figure flickered, and he floated slightly in midair. "Fine, while I continue to preach the Dao, I'll also show the common people the methods of immortal combat."
He glanced at the True Gods in front of him and looked at the three Divine Transformation Realm cultivators who were also absorbing the matter around them like him.
"Kill!"
In an instant, the three experts attacked together.
All sorts of Talents and Mystical Abilities were used, and blinding lights shone.
Bang bang bang bang!
Bai Long fought one against three, and sparks flew everywhere.
With them as the center of the battle, a large number of Gods gathered and started fighting.
In an instant, the entire land turned into the most horrifying and bloody battlefield.
Even further away.
A mysterious red shadow attacked instantly, and he instantly broke through to half the fifth realm, sneakily attacking the Celestial Emperor.
"So it's you, Earth Immortal Ancestor." Bai Long's figure flickered, "On our side, someone has reached this level too. Are you going to kill me and replace me? "
Boom!
At this moment, seven massive auras came from afar.
"I'm here to fight!" A tall Dragon God walked over.
"I'm here to help, Celestial Emperor." A golden-haired swordsman in western attire walked over slowly.
…
They were also seven half-step fifth realm cultivators.
However, most of them were tiny ants half-step fifth realm. They were small in size and had low combat strength.
"Just seven ants."
The Earth Immortal Ancestor frowned and looked down, "You guys can break through so quickly, and your talents are exaggerated. As expected, the population is huge, and there are all kinds of demons … But if you want to stop me, I'll kill you first."
"Kill!"
The murderous intent was earth-shattering.
Almost in an instant, all the existences used everything they had.
Everyone knew that there was no way to delay.
Once Bai Long successfully broke through and returned to his youth, everyone who rebelled would die.
Hence, their trump cards were revealed instantly, and they did not hide anything at all.
"Victory or defeat will be decided in a few short moments."
Someone growled.
In the distance, the various survivor camps were silently praying in their hearts. Everyone knew what would happen if their ancestor died, but there was nothing they could do.
…
In a tall building.
Fu Qingjun opened his palm and looked at the patterns on it. The patterns of Horace's Eye. People called it Horace's reincarnation, but what could he do?
Nothing could be done.
Horace symbolized knowledge, but what could he bring to the world?
Gatha could do it, but he couldn't.
He said gloomily, "Even if Bai Long is her subordinate and an enemy, he is still my disciple …"
Hong!
Space was pulled apart.
A few powerful existences walked out slowly. Liu Tiandi, Liana, and even Yudura who broke through again …
Fu Qingjun held his hands behind his back, and his complicated expression returned to calmness. He looked into the distance, "All of you want to ask me what history I want you to change by going back to the past."
The few of them followed his gaze and looked into the distant sky.
Hong!!
The mist seemed to have been cleared in a short period of time. Red burning clouds tore through the sky and split into countless battlefields.
The three evil gods used their abilities, and it was as if they had turned into ancient beasts that didn't belong to this planet. Their violent attacks were everywhere.
"What needs to be changed is right in front of us."
Fu Qingjun said softly, "Celestial Ancestor fell, and the world hundreds of thousands of years ago will welcome the start of the Dark Era. It will welcome true destruction."
Yudura, Liana, and the others followed his gaze.
In an instant, Hongqi, who was next to them, injected a huge amount of information through data transmission, allowing them to understand what happened in these years.
"I see," Liana said softly, as if she admired such a person.
Hong!
Dense ripples appeared in the sky, and the ground shook. A tornado formed.
The entire ground seemed to have cracked instantly, and countless energy waves distorted their vision. It was like the hot air formed after a nuclear explosion, distorting the surrounding environment.
"Go and save the world."
Fu Qingjun lowered his head. "Although this phrase is very old-fashioned, this is what we must do … Change the source of all the tragedies hundreds of thousands of years ago … Regardless of whether we succeed or not, this is the only thing we can do."
Qin Hong, Yudura, Liana, Hongqi, and the others nodded.
In an instant, a brand new aura erupted from him, and he broke through half a step into the fifth realm.
"We understand."
"We merely extended the courage of the Maya civilization from the very beginning to the decisive battle above the mist until now."
"The first Emperor Angel fought for time for us, and you fought for time for us too …"
All these years, Fu Qingjun had been passing on certain knowledge to them. Although he did not pass on the immortal dao bloodline, they used the Nüwa bloodline to create their own fourth realm system.
A cultivation method that belonged to the snail people.
— Martial Dao.
No Nascent Soul, no Sea of Consciousness, only an indestructible golden body, eternal and immortal.
Liana said calmly, "As for you, Liu Luo, you can go back now. After all, we need a spark. Bring back all the things we've created over the years."
Hehehe.
"Are you looking down on me?" Liu Luo looked at the resolute people in front of him, and suddenly looked up at the Celestial Ancestor in the sky.
"I see, I see!"
"The ancestor from hundreds of thousands of years ago, his death caused the beginning of the Dark Age."
"What an idiot. I already told him he would die, but he still succumbed to fate," Liu Luo said. He looked down on such weak people the most.
"But it's also admirable." Liu Luo smiled. "Fate …"
In the beginning, he had resisted Devil Luo, resisted the crusade of all living beings, and resisted everything. Whatever they opposed, he would do it. Wasn't it because he hated being arranged?
Being arranged by fate was what he hated the most. He hated it from the bottom of his bones.
But Bai Long succumbed to fate, which went against the greatest belief in his life.
Perhaps right now …
That was what he wanted to change the most.
"That's it … I want to change fate! The fate from hundreds of thousands of years ago, if I change it, our future generations will be completely different! My life is not destined … "he muttered in a low voice. He felt the blood in his entire body boil. Countless bodies gathered to form a giant Liu Luo, and with a loud bang, he charged towards the horizon.
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