In the dark and silent deep sea, the silence did not last long.

The four hegemonic forces, including the Guyue Dynasty, have a long heritage. Since they are determined to eradicate the source of the disaster, they will naturally be prepared.

At this point, the situation has not yet exceeded expectations.

"Use Trickster No. 3."

The demigod Xiguang spoke.

Madam Gong then took out a uniquely shaped weapon from the palace. It was probably a strange weapon.

This strange weapon is cone-shaped and silver-white in color. It is covered with densely packed mysterious runes, which seem to make people fall into a whirlpool of knowledge if they look at it for a few more seconds.

Madam Gong inserted this cone-shaped strange device in front of the palace, and then pulled out one "nail-like" part after another from it, and instructed the experts and scholars to insert these nail-like objects around it.

Then, silver beams of light burst out from the conical core and nail-shaped components, interweaving to form a large silver-white net that encompassed the entire surrounding area.

The big net gradually shrank, making a buzzing sound, as if there were some rules changing that even mythology could not understand.

...

...

The next moment, nothing happened.

The silver net and the silver-white beams of light disappeared.

"Failed?"

"Did you find the wrong place?"

The myths looked at each other and murmured. However, the three important figures of the Guyue Dynasty, the demigod Xiguang, Madam Gong, and Old Man Nanli, all had calm expressions, as if this failure was expected.

Xing Jinglei understood what was going on!

In the field of vision of "Strange Evil Tracking", he saw a black and red filthy sphere, which was probably the source of the disaster. The entire sphere was about several hundred meters in diameter, and was located seven or eight kilometers away from the palace.

The large net formed by the interweaving of strange and weird weapons has a diameter of no more than one or two kilometers.

Just now, a large silver net was thrown out, but it did not cover the target, the source of the disaster, and missed it several thousand meters away.

With the help of the vision of Xing Jinglei, Yi Luoxi and Qianqiu, and being able to zoom out to a God's perspective, the picture in Fang You's eyes is much clearer and more intuitive than that of Xing Jinglei and the other two.

He touched his chin and said, "It seems that the exploration methods of the Guyue Dynasty can only detect an approximate location, and cannot see the huge black and red sphere of the 'Source of Disaster'."

"However, this strange-looking weapon should be more than just a lock on the source of the disaster."

…

The cone-shaped strange device was pulled out, moved to another position and then reinserted, the plug-in was arranged, a large silver net was spread out, and then it was taken back in vain. This was repeated five times.

Not only did the myths express doubt and anxiety, Fang You also gradually became anxious for them.

The situation was not dangerous at this time. After more than half an hour, only one seven-star evil spirit appeared, and the rest were low- and medium-level evil spirits that came one after another.

But everyone understands that the environment cannot always be peaceful, and a major crisis may break out at any time, perhaps in the next hour or even in the next second.

When the Guyue Dynasty made its sixth attempt, they finally hit the right position!

Under the interweaving of silver beams, a huge shadow slowly emerged from the bottom of the deep sea. It was not the black and red sphere that Fang You saw with the help of the strange tracking vision, but a more concrete and hideous object.

——A tumor that beats like a heart.

The surface of the tumor was covered with dark red blood vessels, which were real and unreal, as if they were non-existent objects that were forcibly materialized under the silver net. Therefore, its surface was constantly changing. In addition to the blood vessels, sometimes countless hideous faces appeared, sometimes dark arms stretched out, and sometimes chilling pupils opened from the gaps.

Previously, under Guixie's tracking vision, the dark red filthy breaths that flowed towards the huge sphere also turned into huge blood vessels with a diameter of several meters. These blood vessels took root in the seabed and extended to the depths of the filthy sea, with no end in sight. Once they exceeded the coverage of the silver net, they could no longer be seen.

"What's this!"

The myths looked up and felt a disgusting aura and a slight shudder from the depths of their souls from this huge, ugly tumor.

"This is probably the culprit that causes disasters in our Broken Sea every two or three hundred years, and it is one of the materialized sources of disasters."

Demigod Xiguang also looked at it and spoke after a while.

From his appearance, it can be seen that this Excellency is probably seeing the entity of the source of disaster for the first time.

He said, "Everyone, take action, eradicate the source of the disaster, and restore the clear sky to my Broken Sea!"

Except for a few myths who were on guard around to guard against sneak attacks from evil spirits, the other dozen myths attacked together.

Iloxi slightly opened his five fingers, waved them across the ripples of the sea, and condensed thousands of lightning spears in an instant.

Qianqiu's moves were much simpler. He just swung a huge sickle and slashed out sharp blade beams that were hundreds of meters long.

The other myths also displayed their magical powers, and burst into bright and terrifying light one after another from the dark seabed, falling directly on the huge tumor.

The sea tide swept in, the space shook, and countless chilling gaps appeared.

Pairs of eyes were fixed on the center covered by the energy tide.

"Destroyed?"

“It seems not!”

Even veteran demigods like the Heavenly Frost Pillar Xiguang dared not block the attack head-on. Moreover, the source of disaster, the tumor, was just an object without any resistance, and could be manipulated at will.

However, at this time, the entire huge tumor was still relatively intact, but its surface became bumpy, dark red blood vessels were broken, and the faces became distorted and hateful.

“Hiss—”

"roar!"

“Wooo ...

A sharp and piercing scream came from the huge swelling and shrinking tumor, and the invisible sound instantly spread hundreds and thousands of miles away. The myths facing the tumor seemed to be surrounded by dozens of seven-star evil spirits at this moment, and the sharp and deafening roars exploded right next to their ears!

The myths' eardrums were deaf, pupils were dilated, brains were buzzing, countless strange and evil shadows seemed to appear before their eyes, and the whispers in their ears could not be shaken off.

This is pollution shock!

Since they were promoted to myths, they have faced the seven-star world-destroying evil without fear. The myths can no longer remember how long it has been since they faced the impact of pollution.

This long-lost experience made them feel drowsy for a moment.

More than a dozen experts and scholars who were operating special weapons were trembling all over. Their faces turned pale and the life light in their pupils gradually disappeared.

Some people fell to the ground with a thud, bleeding from all their orifices.

Some people felt like there were thin snakes crawling under their skin, and the next moment their entire bodies exploded into pieces with a "puff puff".

There are also sudden changes such as mutation, withering, exhaustion, etc. The only thing these people have in common is that they are all... hopeless.

The demigod Xiguang was the first to recover from the shock, followed by Madam Gong and Old Man Nanli, two top myths. Xing Jinglei and the others also woke up early. After all, such filthy shocks were not unfamiliar to them. Not long ago, he was still a weakling who would feel cold and terrified when facing a four-star evil spirit.

Of course, more importantly, Xing Jinglei and his companions had a very solid foundation, and they were promoted to the next level in a "perfect state", and their own pollution level was close to zero. Compared with other mythical beings, Xing Jinglei and his companions were more resistant to "pollution shock".

When the Glimmering Sword Saint Chen Tianxuan woke up from his trance, he instinctively looked in the direction of Xing Jinglei.

He was slightly startled.

"Is the trance caused by the pollution shock shorter than mine? He is indeed a tough guy who is not weaker even though he is seriously injured. Compared with him, I am a little worse in this aspect."

The myths' trance time was naturally very short. After they came to their senses, they quickly retreated as if frightened, staring at the huge tumor in front of them with vigilance and fear.

At this time, waves were surging on the gray-black seabed, and more and more evil creatures were poking their hideous bodies out from the darkness.

"Once the tumor is damaged, it will emit messages that affect the surrounding evil spirits! Hurry!"

"Start cutting from the surrounding red blood vessels!"

The myths attacked again, first shattering the surrounding dark red thick blood vessels that were rooted in the seabed and the earth, and then turned back and continued to bombard the huge tumor.

Sure enough, when those dark red blood vessels were pulled out, the attacks of the myths became more effective.

After being prepared, the myths no longer fell into a trance easily. Although they were very uncomfortable facing the "terrible equivalent" pollution impact again and again, they just held their breath, gritted their teeth, and tried their best to blast out the killing move.

A few minutes later,

"ah--!!!!"

The screams at the top of their lungs echoed in the dark seabed. Under the impact, the faces of the myths turned a little paler, but when they saw the huge tumor had broken into pieces and turned into black and red light particles that dissipated in the dark seabed, they still showed relief and excitement on their faces.

"It's done!"

"We have eradicated the source of the disaster!"

"Just one of them, just one of them."

But it's still a feat worth writing about, and the process doesn't seem too difficult.

More than a dozen myths thought so as they broke out from the surging evil tide.

Of course, it was not easy to say the least. Not to mention the evil ambush they had encountered on the road, the process of them eradicating the source of the disaster was dangerous and thrilling.

Throughout the entire process, they endured at least a dozen unavoidable "huge equivalent" pollution shocks. Moreover, as the damage to the giant tumor worsened, its influence on the surrounding area became more and more severe.

The Lord of Shadow Island remembered that by the time the tumor shattered, six seven-star evil spirits had appeared in the surroundings, and the number of low- and medium-level evil spirits was also so large that even their myths would find it difficult to deal with.

If the shattering of the tumor had not brought negative impacts to the surrounding evil spirits, causing them to fall into chaos, the myths would have had to pay a heavy price to break out.

Even now,

The Lord of Shadow Island checked his own injuries. His spiritual power was somewhat damaged, and a lot of filth had seeped into his body. If he wanted to recover completely, it would probably take a long time and valuable resources and treasures.

Of course, there were also gains. After the huge tumor shattered and turned into black and red light particles and dissipated, the remaining filthy energy still condensed into divine crystals and hills of strange crystals.

However, these crystals are all formed by the gathering of filthy energy. Weird crystals are fine, and can be used as ordinary energy sources. Even if they contain pollution, it will not have much impact on the equipment.

But the divine crystals were used for the recovery and cultivation of mythical beings, so they needed to be pure. These divine crystals, which contained a lot of pollution, fell from treasures to worthless in an instant. They were not waste, but their value was really less than one tenth of what it was.

The polluted and broken divinity can still be used to extract the information contained within it. What can be done with the polluted divine crystal?

It is a pity to see myths like Shadow Island Lord.

Of course, they came on this "disaster relief operation" with a noble mission, not for "that little" gain, but to restore a clear and sunny day to the Broken Sea.

The four overlords also collected a large amount of resources for this purpose, and these resources will also be used as one of the rewards for these myths.

On this basis, the source of the disaster revealed a considerable harvest, and the myths became more motivated.

…

There is not just one source of disaster, but many.

The number is still unknown, but the Guyue Dynasty used some means to detect it, and the results showed that there are still the second and third sources of disaster in this area.

After a short rest, recovery and replenishment, the luxuriously equipped mythical disaster removal team once again went deep into the sea of ​​filth to find and eradicate the disaster tumor.

"I heard that the other three parties also had good success. They each found and destroyed a tumor of disaster."

"It wasn't completely smooth. The Disaster Tumor is still very tricky. Many people from both the other three parties and our team were injured. It is said...it is said that a legend has fallen in the team of Dayi Luancheng."

Another legend has fallen!

Of course, in the memory of the myths, there are many myths about the fall of their Broken Sea due to various disasters, servants of evil gods, power struggles, etc. over the past few hundred years.

However, they couldn't help feeling sad when a certain legendary figure who was participating in the disaster relief operation and doing the same thing as them died so simply and directly.

Gathering their thoughts, the myths continued to act.

The process of eradicating the second source of disaster was also relatively smooth. Because they had experience and it was not the first time, the myths took less time to destroy the tumor of disaster this time, and the contamination injuries they suffered were also lighter.

On the way to find the source of the disaster, they did not encounter such a strange and evil storm as the first time.

The Shadow Island Lord and other myths had smiles on their faces again.

Following this pattern, after another three days, they eliminated the third source of the disaster, and then after another four days of rest, they found the fourth source of the disaster.

This is probably the last one in this area.

"Keep up the good work! After we finish this battle, we'll return and divide the spoils!"

The Shadow Island Lord and other mythical beings were full of fighting spirit, and they launched one brilliant killing move after another, blasting the disaster tumor.

At the same time, they are well prepared to resist the "pollution shock".

The calamity tumor howled.

The gray-black sea tide gradually surged, and one evil spirit after another emerged from the darkness. The Seven-Star Evil Spirit also appeared under the influence of the disaster tumor.

One, two, three, four...

"etc!"

The Shadow Island Lord suddenly broke out in a cold sweat as he caught a glimpse of the terrifying huge shadows that appeared halfway out of the darkness.

If he counted correctly, the number of seven-star evil spirits that appeared this time was... eighteen!

Eighteen statues, this is almost the same number as in their mythology.

If they were on land, they might be able to win, but now they were in the depths of the filthy sea, and beside the source of the disaster. Not only was their combat power greatly weakened by the environment, but they also had to face the Seven Stars Evil with terrible self-healing power.

How do you fight this? There's no way to fight this!

And, and…

Among the eighteen evil spirits that appeared, there was one that was even more terrifying. Even when he looked directly at it, he felt his soul tremble.

An eight-star disaster-level evil spirit!

Its shape is difficult to describe, it looks like a collection of several seven-star evil spirits, with the tentacles of the Abyss Demon King and the pupils of the Demon King's Demon Eye. It is like a terrifying monster formed by countless disasters gathered together.

This terrifying giant creature pushed away the sea water and space and rushed towards the team.

Its size is also constantly growing, from the initial size, which is several times the size of a seven-star evil spirit, to dozens, tens, and hundreds of times.

The seven-star evil spirits seemed as small as ants in front of it.

The myths had no intention of confronting this indescribable monster that was so huge that only a corner of it could be seen.

The visual and psychological impact it brought to them was too strong!

At this time, a brilliant light burst out from the palace. The demigod Xiguang, wearing a cloak and holding a silver spear, also took action!

He took a step forward, and his body size also grew larger in an instant.

Tens of meters, hundreds of meters, thousands of meters... He was like a giant, a giant who stepped on the earth and held up the sky.

This is the body and appearance of a demigod!

The light held back the indescribable monster that rushed over. Two figures, one small and one large, fought each other in an instant, and the ripples created by the fight tore through the space and annihilated everything around them.

Even if they could block the eight-star disaster-level evil, the demigod Xiguang understood that the current situation was extremely unfavorable to them. It was undoubtedly wishful thinking to want to eradicate the source of the disaster under such circumstances.

"withdraw!"

"Break out and evacuate the Sea of ​​Filth!"

"Don't worry about the source of the disaster!"

The myths naturally understood that they could not stimulate the giant tumor at this time. But they did not attack it. The giant tumor swelled and contracted violently at this moment, making a scream several times more violent than before.

"#%￥@&——!!!"

The Lord of Shadow Island trembled all over, and it seemed as if his soul was about to fly away.

He thought it was not good, and kept calling himself with strong willpower. When he came back to his senses from his trance, he saw a terrifying giant hoof falling from the sky. The Shadow Island Lord narrowly avoided it. When he glanced around, he found that a mythical statue not far away was killed by the Seven Stars Evil and fell into the ground.

Of course, he had no time to care about the unfamiliar myth. At this moment, saving his life and breaking through were important.

He dodged in a panic, cutting through the evil spirits one by one, and after looking around, he quickly rushed towards Qianqiu.

now,

The entire team was in complete chaos and could only break out on their own.

The team can be roughly divided into four groups. The first is the demigod Xiguang, who is holding back the eight-star evil spirit, while continuously launching powerful attacks on the surrounding evil spirits.

The second group is Madam Gong and several myths, who are breaking out to the west.

The third piece is about old man Nanli leading several myths and breaking out to the north.

The fourth place is where the legendary figures such as Qianqiu Three and the Weiguang Sword Saint are located, breaking out to the northeast.

The myths could only find the nearest team to join, but compared with the first two teams, the team that Qianqiu was in lacked the top seven awakenings. The strongest myth was the elder of the Chen Tianxuan Chen family, Haoran Sword Saint Chen Anping.

He slashed out with sword beams, and one sword could cut the body of the Seven-Star Guixie into pieces.

But compared to Madam Gong and the other two, this Haoran Sword Saint was one step behind. And this step gave Guixie room to recover.

The evil ones are crowding over!

"Give me your life, and die!"

The familiar huge body appeared again.

Perhaps because he had exerted his strength while injured, this time, the Cracked Fist Martial Saint looked even more miserable. His body kept cracking, then forcibly healing, then cracking again. Lightning could be seen faintly in the cracks, and his bare upper body turned an unhealthy purple.

His situation was very bad, but at this time, no one dared to ask him to retreat.

Chen Tianxuan simply spread out his "Sword Rain Field", and tens of thousands of fine sword rains wrapped the surrounding space, forming a spherical shield, resisting external attacks again and again.

Bang--

Bang bang bang bang——

He resisted with difficulty, but there were too many seven-star evil spirits around him! He seemed to have caught a glimpse of a few figures that did not look like evil spirits. They were the myths of the evil god camp!

“Puff——!”

Chen Tianxuan spat out a mouthful of golden-red blood, and the dozens of sword threads he controlled shattered. The evil god's servants who attacked him secretly took advantage of the loopholes in his defense and dealt him a heavy blow.

To be in trouble.

Chen Tianxuan pondered secretly and glanced to the other side, where Xing Jinglei was resisting the attack from the right.

The body of this Martial Saint had risen to thirty meters in height. Although covered with scars, his aura was still extremely strong. He looked much stronger than someone who had just been injured.

Chen Tianxuan: “???”

Aren't you a seriously injured patient, and are you still fighting despite the injury?

I guess I've recovered in the past few days, but if I continue like this...

Chen Tianxuan gritted his teeth and continued to maintain the sword rain field. After a few breaths, he was in trouble again. He spat out several mouthfuls of golden red blood and his expression became a little listless.

But when he glanced at that place out of the corner of his eye, he found that the giant was more than 40 meters tall and was holding a huge and evil limb, using it as a weapon, sweeping left and right with unparalleled sweeping power.

Moreover, the cracks on his body that had previously appeared seemed to have healed a lot.

Chen Tianxuan: “???”

Although Xing Jinglei is very resistant, he is only resistant and he cannot protect everyone. If this continues, they will still be dragged into the bottomless abyss by the evil tide.

"Are you ready?"

"Right now, let me show you how to perform!"

Ilohi said in a loud voice.

Although the environment here is not very suitable for her to perform, but in times of crisis, isn't it Queen Iloshi who is needed to turn the tide?

Hohohoho, next, you just open your eyes wide and watch how this empress breaks out of the encirclement. No, watch how this empress blows these evil things into ashes!

Hearing the conversation between the two, Shadow Island Lord, Chen Tianxuan, and several of Chen Tianxuan's elders all cast their eyes over.

There was hope in his eyes.

This new female legend who looks too young seems unreliable, but since she said it so confidently, perhaps their Burning Chamber of Commerce still has some trump cards that they haven't used yet.

Come on, the female legend of the Burning Chamber of Commerce, work hard to open a passage.

The digital myth that is struggling to hold on is constantly cheering itself up.

"If you want to completely kill these evil spirits with strong recovery ability, you need strong instantaneous output."

Ilohi understood this, so she didn't just blast away with her skills. She was preparing. Around her, space ripples opened like a curtain.

This time she will no longer win by quantity, she wants to transform quantity into quality.

And this is what she has gained in the past few months.

The Gate of Infinity began to shrink.

Ten times meditation! Twenty times meditation! Fifty times meditation!

Yiluoxi's mind was boiling, she was ready, it was time to start the performance!

"Boo——"

She seemed to hear something, the sound of bubbles bursting.

With a glance, he saw a mysterious symbol slowly fading from Qianqiu's pupils. The fading pupils reflected a hideous and evil giant shadow.

Not far away, a seven-star evil figure suddenly froze, with red lines spreading across its huge body. The next moment, it shattered with a loud bang, exploding into thousands of pieces of flesh.

Next came the second, third, fourth, and fifth statues.

Within seven seconds, five world-destroying evil beings were frozen in time, red lines of death appeared on their bodies, and they were completely blown to pieces.

At this moment, the mysterious symbols deep in Qianqiu's eyes completely dissipated.

"Is this your trump card?!"

Pairs of eyes filled with horror and shock couldn't help but look at Yiloshi.

Yi Luoxi was also confused. Looking at Qianqiu who was gasping for breath, she slowly typed out a question mark.

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