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Chapter 342: Doomed

The moment the stars he controlled were attacked, the Emperor of Heaven in Ziwei Palace felt a star disappearing from his control.

He could not even sense the existence of that star.

In other words, a star refined by the Ancestral Dragon into the ancient starry sky was deprived of it from his control.

"Is it the people from Zuxing?"

In Ziwei Palace and in the bronze hall, the majestic figure whispered, and he was crazy about who was here to see all this.

And at this moment, in the Supreme Virtual, the twelve pillars of the Interstellar Alliance have made a decision.

"From you, Lord Imora, come and take care of our eleven clans." The eleven interstellar alliance bowed to Imora.

In the end, the twelve pillars of the Interstellar Alliance chose to let Imora survive. He was the one who had communicated with the Heavenly Court. Even if his memories were later cleared, he was still the most suitable candidate.

Imora's expression was equally serious: "As long as I live for one day, the twelve pillar civilizations will definitely not be destroyed in history."

Time didn't give a few people the chance to say more. At the moment they made a decision, the voice of Emperor Tian rang again.

"Since you have made a choice, then accept the punishment of heaven!"

In the supreme virtual universe, the shadow of the Emperor of Heaven is like a giant in the ancient times, looking down at everything in the world from a high place.

He waved his hand gently, and in the supreme virtual universe, the bodies of the other eleven pillars of the interstellar alliance began to corrode and dissipate little by little, as if they were annihilated out of thin air.

At the same time, in the real world, the bodies of the eleven pillars of the interstellar alliance began to dissipate with the dissipation of the bodies in the supreme virtual universe.

Everything is being destroyed and completely vanished from the root.

In the supreme virtual universe, the only remaining pillar of the interstellar alliance, Imora quietly watched the remaining eleven pillars completely dissipate, and the sadness in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

They were originally the highest-ranking existence in the Interstellar Alliance, but now they are all destroyed here, silently.

Even apart from death, they could not even struggle for a moment. How sad it is.

"Abide by the order of the Emperor of Heaven!"

Imora lowered her noble head and said. The fastest update is computer::/

In the supreme virtual universe, the huge phantom of the Emperor of Heaven looked at him, twisted in the illusory time and space, and a token appeared from the void, outlining a huge word "Ling" on it.

"Have the token of the Heavenly Court and go to execute the will of the Heavenly Court!"

As the last words of the Emperor of Heaven fell, the Emperor of Heaven began to quickly dissipate in the supreme virtual universe.

Soon, under the entire silent virtual starry sky, Imora was the only one left on the huge negotiating table.

Imora looked up at the huge five-light-old negotiating table and stood up.

"There will be no longer a big negotiating table in the future."

As he said that, he waved his hand and saw the huge negotiating table that had existed in the supreme virtual universe for many years disappeared instantly.

Imora glanced at the endless starry sky. At this time, with his body and the eternal lonely starry sky, Imora smiled bitterly:

"All the end is nothing more than eternal silence."

As he said that, Imora's body quickly disappeared in the supreme virtual universe.

………

In the real universe, in the huge pure white eggshell-shaped room, a wise life hanging above opened its eyes.

He looks almost exactly the same as Imora, but his figure is indeed much smaller.

“The era of Star Alliance is over.”

Imora, hanging in the air, stood up and landed on the ground. Only then did he notice that in front of him, a token that was exactly the same as in the supreme virtual universe was hanging there.

Imora was stunned for a moment.

Is this coming out?

How is that possible?

Isn't that virtual?

Imora stretched out his hand and held the token. The token was not illusory. It showed every real feeling in Imora's hands.

For a moment, Imora seemed to be able to feel a magnificent palace, just in the distance, and in the palace, a gaze like a god was staring at everything.

It seems that nothing in the world cannot escape his gaze.

Imora couldn't help but sigh in her heart that even though they had always overestimated the strength of the Heavenly Court, they seemed to be underestimating the strength of the Heavenly Court.

This is not a force they can defeat.

No wonder they would have implemented such a crazy plan five hundred years ago. Perhaps they only hoped that Heaven would never come back at that time.

But the facts proved that this expectation eventually failed. Five hundred years later, the Heavenly Court once again descended to this world, and despite the struggle, the Interstellar Alliance still became the subordinate of the Heavenly Court.

Everything seemed to be destined.

………

In Ziwei Palace, the majestic body sitting on the throne reached out and stroked in the void.

In the starry sky, the connected stars completely broke away from the connected in an instant.

The formation that almost spread throughout the starry sky stopped.

In the starry sky, the communications that had been banned were restored again, and the attention of this heaven and earth is no longer here.

He wanted to know who stole an ancient star from his control.

"Let me see who is here."

Between the words, a gaze seemed to pass through the endless starry sky and peek into the distance.

Above a huge star, a black figure raised his head, and the Emperor seemed to feel an eye looking at him through time and space.

The next moment, the picture quickly blurred and then collapsed instantly.

On the huge bronze throne, the Emperor of Heaven squinted his eyes and smiled, "It seems that the opponent is very powerful."

………

On the distant planet, Qiao Yuanshan looked at the uncle of the little master who suddenly raised his head beside him and said strangely: "Uncle Master, what's wrong?"

Wen Zhengming withdrew his gaze, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that alone is spying on us."

"Spying?" Qiao Yuanshan was shocked and said, "Who is spying on us?"

Who else would peek at them at this time?

Isn’t Heaven still in the war with the Star Alliance?

"Who else can it be?"

Wen Zhengming smiled and said, "Only that Emperor of Heaven can do such a thing."

Wen Zhengming continued: "The war between the Heavenly Court and the Star Alliance is over, and now it is our war with that one."

"It's over so soon?" Qiao Yuanshan said in surprise.

Wen Zhengming whispered: "Or what do you think? The Star Alliance is difficult to threaten the Heavenly Court. This is originally a war without any suspense. The Star Alliance has no room for fight back."
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