Black sky, black earth.

The void was filled with dark black light, and the black floating clouds were like ghosts, rapidly moving back and forth in the sky, pulling out long traces.

The ground was trembling violently, and another huge earthquake hit, and countless deep cracks were cracked on the ground. Black magma mixed with turbid breath spewed out from the ground. The magma ejected from some cracks was thousands of feet high.

The magma, which was infected by the evil power of the Mingjiao clan, does not appear very high in temperature, but gives people a feeling of decay and destruction, just like a bowl of rice porridge that has been left for many days in summer, is filled with a disgusting breath.

A huge bronze sacred tree stands quietly on the earth.

Countless blood-colored light condensed into thin chains, wrapping this huge bronze sacred tree from all directions. Between the blood-colored chains, long strips of talismans of all sizes were quietly suspended in the air, spewing out blood-colored light that made people's hearts palpitations from time to time.

The dozen or so lamps at the top of the bronze sacred tree have been extinguished, and countless traces have been cracked on the surfaces of several lamps.

The space near the lamps was wriggling strangely, like a soap bubble that could be broken at any time.

From time to time, sharp screams came from near the lamps. The void was twisted and huge rocks flew out of the broken void. There were often more or less six creatures standing on it. They were ragged, their faces were horrified, and they all screamed.

There was a big problem with the six demon-sealing barriers among these lamps. The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the natural disasters were even greater than those in the outside world. Those with poor luck had already fallen in the natural disasters, while those with good luck fell out of the cracks in the space and came to the outside world of Tianlu.

The blood-colored chains around the bronze sacred tree fluttered violently, and the blood-colored talismans of all sizes burst out with dazzling blood-colored lightning. Accompanied by deafening roars, blood-colored lightning roared towards these "lucky people".

The blood-colored electric light had infinite power, and the figures and rocks of all sizes instantly vaporized, and even a canopy of dust could not be left behind.

"What a vicious restriction! It's so vicious!" The people of the Mingjiao tribe who could not go to Tang Gu to persuade the Sun Heavenly Lord to hang in the air, and looked at the blood-colored chains and talismans around the bronze sacred tree in amazement.

"But this is the first time I have seen such a scene." The Nether Gang tribe's mouth was filled with sarcasm: "The master of a world, the supreme god, will be defeated, suppressed, and eventually imprisoned here!"

"Not only that, they were imprisoned by the Six Demon-Captained Great Barrier. Every few years, the Barrier will extract their origins from the heaven and earth, condense into infinite magical marrows, secreted from the tree trunks for those younger generations to collect."

Dao could not stand beside the people of the Mingjiao tribe. He held his hands in front of his chest and looked at the bronze sacred tree expressionlessly.

"The magical marrow is of no use to us, but for those younger generations who have not broken through the realm of heaven and man, it is a great supplement." Dao Wu said coldly: "At the time when the ancient taboo battle ended, the magical marrow cultivated countless young strong people for the heavenly clan."

"But each generation is worse than the other... Even if you have the essence of the origin of heaven and earth like the magic marrow... In the past million years, fewer and fewer young people from the heavenly clan have become talented."

Dao could not say solemnly: "Luxury, extravagant, immersed in endless luxury enjoyment, immersed in the halo of vanity brought to them by supreme power. The heavenly clan has fallen, the heavenly clan has become corrupt, and the heavenly clan is no longer the powerful clan that can defeat the gods in the taboo battle."

"So, I can understand the disappointment of the ancestors in us."

"I can also understand the decision made by the ancestor who is so wise and calm - according to the rules of the Heavenly Clan, these unscrupulous descendants should indeed be eliminated and should indeed be cleaned."

"But... treat the disease and save people. If there is a poisonous sore on the body, just dig out the poisonous sore."

"The ancestor who pursues perfection made the decision to completely destroy the body and recreate a brand new perfect body!"

"It's fine to clean up those wastes, why do we... even the elites among the younger generations we value completely erase?"

Dao Nuo's eyes were filled with tears, and two lines of hot tears rolled down his expressionless face.

"In the past 100,000 years, on the battlefield outside the sky, we have been constantly losing and failing, colonial territories have been washed away, colonial war forts have been destroyed, and countless brothers and sisters have died in the battlefield outside the sky."

"My children, my elders, and the women I love, disappeared one by one."

"For a full hundred thousand years, on the battlefield outside the sky, the most elite group of our tribe lost all... Now, is it finally the turn of these wastes who stayed on the Tianlu for extravagance?"

Dao could not murmured to himself: "I can understand what the ancestor did, but I can't accept it. Those elders who have spent countless efforts to survive from the battlefield outside the sky cannot accept it."

"So, if you want to destroy it, let us destroy it together." Dao could not look at the Sun Heavenly Lord standing beside him: "What do you think? Let us destroy it together, and you can regain the supreme power of this world, and you will sit high in the clouds again and overlook the hundreds of millions of races."

Sun Tianzun looked at the Mingjiao tribe with a expressionless face: "Mingyi, with you, the authority of heaven and earth that I have to return is also incomplete. Your tribe is really disgusting. How much essence can the world you have been involved in? "

A cloud in the sky rolled rapidly, stretching out a long tail downward like a hurricane.

A tall and slender figure flew out from the hurricane-like cloud spiral of sheep horns and instantly arrived at several people. She seemed to hear the words of the Sun Heavenly Lord and said bluntly: "However? Even if it is a broken world, you are always his supreme master. It is better than being forced to hide in a remote valley and dare not show up, right?"

Ying Xiu'er, who had become alienated, wore a tight armor and a blood-colored cloak. With a strange smile, she appeared in front of several people with a giggle: "And, if you do it according to my suggestion... Sun Tianzun, you can only get a broken world, but this world is yours!"
Chapter completed!