The desire for killing in my heart became increasingly difficult to control. I leaned over and rushed into a meteorite belt. The dense meteorites made me feel murderous. I raised countless black mist with my hands and bombarded the surroundings in an instant and turned everything around into nothingness.

A piece of space fragment slowly peeled off, and then countless pieces of the book began to crack, and the space collapsed directly in the star-shattering belt.

I suddenly felt a sense of liberation and really wanted to jump into this void to completely separate all cause and effect. Is it detachment? If the fixed point of cultivation is such an ending, I would rather be an ordinary person from beginning to end. This time I am not facing a master or an enemy, but I am facing myself and the demon in my heart.

The practitioners who fight with the heaven and seize the earth are originally going against the heavens, but why, after they really don’t accept the control of this world, they become demons.

I stopped and let the space collapse, and countless turbulent flows kept sucking me inside.

Hua Xiaodie stopped and looked at me suspiciously. She didn't understand what the other party was going to do. Why didn't she run away?

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Nami Yuntian's mouth, and her figure suddenly turned into a sharp blade and disappeared leisurely. In an instant, the space changed, and appeared behind Hua Xiaodie. A cold light flashed, and Hua Xiaodie was instantly split into two halves, and the soul was stimulating.

Nami Yuntian’s first target of attack was actually Hua Xiaodie, which I never thought of.

Hua Xiaodie didn't expect that, logically speaking, the person in front of her was the common goal, how could he attack him? Hua Xiaodie couldn't figure it out until she died, and her soul began to dissipate. The soul divided into two quickly separated and the wandering soul was destroyed, and the soul was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye. What was surprising was that Hua Xiaodie's soul had no sorrow but had a look of relief. This was in sharp contrast to the dead souls that not only did not show any signs of mistresses around him, but instead condensed.

"Nami Yuntian, you actually killed me. You idiot, you can't survive even if you kill me." Hua Xiaodie roared angrily, but she was quickly trying to leave here. However, the soul gradually dissipated with a hint of nostalgia and helplessness.

Nami Yuntian walked over, and with one hand, it was a transparent space barrier that directly imprisoned Hua Xiaodie's soul: "The third brother is meeting again."

Hua Xiaodie smiled, the little one was very happy. Although it was still dissipating, Hua Xiaodie closed her eyes as if satisfied. After a moment, Hua Xiaodie turned into a butterfly and flew away from the space and flew towards the distance.

"You are the demon!" Nami Yuntian turned around and looked cold, and her body, which was split into two halves, looked funny. One of the eyes was blood red, but the other was of normal color.

My fists were slowly clenched together, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corners of my mouth. A single fist rushed out, and a cold aura of destruction suddenly burst out.

Nami Yuntian didn't hide, and even half of her tangled face showed a look of gratitude.

Boom! Nami Yuntian was smashed, and only a black divine crystal was left in her body. Gurgle and mingled into the distance. At the same time, a huge suction force completely pulled me into the empty space at this moment.

I closed my eyes, as if all this had nothing to do with me. I didn't know I was in this nothingness

What will happen in space, but none of this matters anymore. A sarcasm appeared on the corner of my mouth unconsciously, and I felt another feeling of reluctance and anger in my body.

If you want to leave, it is not so easy. Is nebula space? I can no longer feel the existence of nebula space or, in other words, nebula space only exists in my consciousness. If the demon wants to get it, he must completely control me, but in this void space, the nebula space cannot be opened at all, unless he leaves here, but is it possible?

Consciousness gradually began to slowly sink, gradually surrounded by darkness. This feeling is really too familiar. This is the dark space, which is the so-called fallen space. Here, I still retain my consciousness, but I can't feel my body. Or, now I am just a body of consciousness like Long Aotian.

What makes me feel relieved is that the violent emotions are no longer there, and I am still myself. I just have a little resistance to whether I can leave me, because I don’t know if I will still be myself after returning to my body.

The world seemed to have returned to peace. Xiaotian squinted his eyes and looked at the vast universe. The soul card of the ancestor was broken, which means that the ancestor had fallen and the Nami clan was completely under its control.

But this did not make Xiaotian excited at all. He didn't get what he wanted. Is the inheritor of the human race dead? He should have died at his own hands.

Xiaotian wandered alone in the universe, and time gradually passed. In the blink of an eye, it had been a thousand years, and Xiaotian was constantly approaching the ancestral land of the human race like an ascetic monk. Finally, he saw the huge star body like an eggshell in the ancestral land of the human race.

After thousands of years of changes, the ancestral land of the human race has no more misery than that of the past, nor has hunters and harvesters. There are still caravans here who are squinted with caravans, as well as Nami and Zergs. It seems that the original balance between races has been restored overnight. It seems that the place where the human race is kept has never appeared.

Xiaotian stepped onto a merchant ship to the ancestral land of the human race. The captain was a nomadic merchant of the Nami tribe. To be precise, he should be a smuggling merchant. His face was a bit bloated from afar, and his pointed ears added a bit of affinity. The boss was very talkative, and his eyes looked at Xiaotian were also awe.

"Sir, it's a small honor to come here. I wonder what goods are you going to the ancestral land of the human race?" the boss asked with a smile.

"Oh, I'm just looking at it, walking and practicing." Xiaotian said perfunctorily.

"Sir, the ancestral land of the human race is not as good as back then. Although the trade between the Zerg and the Nami race has been relaxed, it has only been a little relaxed. These human races do not have much kindness to us. Of course, if it is just a purchase in the human race, nothing will happen." The fat boss said with a smile, and his tone was very obvious.

"Oh, can the human race have enough of the divine crystal?" Xiaotian asked in surprise. It was not long before that the human race was to support the divine crystal, and Xiaotian couldn't figure out what goods could the human race have to exchange.

"The adults must have been practicing silently. This thousand years has really not cared about external affairs. There are indeed divine crystals, but they are indeed on the black market, not from the human race, such as the Nami tribe and the Zerg gods. The price is also quite high. But now they are not relying on divine crystals.

Only crystals can improve their cultivation. The current human race has refined the Yuan Stone, and its effect is no worse than that of the God Crystal. In addition, the Yuan Stone is a mineral deposit. Although it is expensive, it can completely replace the God Crystal and is much cheaper than the God Crystal."

"Isn't the energy of Yuanshi very mixed?" Xiaotian was surprised. He had indeed not communicated with others for a long time. He didn't know that Yuanshi could replace the Divine Crystal.

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have felt the human race from afar. The chips for exchanging the Immortal Yuan Stone are just ordinary Immortal Yuan Stones. One hundred to exchange for one, which is definitely a very cost-effective deal for us. If one Immortal Yuan Stone returns to the price of half the God Crystal, the profit is irreplaceable by the God Crystal."

After stopping the fat boss's words, Xiaotian was silent. He felt that the world seemed to have changed, no longer the world he knew, and the human race seemed to have truly risen.

"There are many human races in the Nami clan, right?" Xiaotian asked.

"Oh! That's all a few hundred years ago. There were many nomadic people at the beginning, but later, as more and more free people of the human race, the triangular star field gradually opened up, and many human races returned to their ancestral land at that time. Now the human race has completely become a rich area."

Furao used this time on the road of the human race, which made Xiaotian feel very strange. In his impression, the human race was a very desolate continent. However, the boss on this ship seemed to be very envious. This made Xiaotian more interested in the human race.

The human ancestral land is no longer a closed place. The original team of gods has become the guardian of this continent, with an open star field outside the human ancestral land. It is here that a notice was opened specifically together with the outside world.

Pangu has cultivated into a superior god. He has already had Pangu's qualifications and does not need to be a small captain in the Gods team at all, but Pangu has never complained or even rejected Panshan Qiming's intentions, and insisted on guarding the passage here.

The reason is very simple. Pangu believed that his brother would definitely come back. However, he did not expect that he would stay here for a thousand years.

Thousand years have turned everything in the past into legends. The human race has reproduced for more than ten generations on the road. Those descendants, listening to the legends of the past, make their blood boil as if they were listening to a story.

But it is more of an erasure of time. Long Aotian has become the new leader of this continent, but he is unwilling to call himself the emperor. That is a strange guy. At least that's what Pangu thinks.

In Pangu's opinion, Long Aotian was strangely always standing alone in the Grand Canyon alone. And there were always butterflies, which were always large and beautiful butterflies.

Or some people tell the story of the past at the end of their busy schedule, and the battle symbolizing the first victory of mankind. But the pig's feet in the story have disappeared, and it seems that they have never been there.

When the spacecraft stopped, Pangu stopped the spacecraft as usual and carefully checked the identity of the ship. Although the human race opened up trade, it was only relatively speaking that those who did not have a pass would never be put in.
Chapter completed!