In Xia Zhi's opinion, instead of wasting time here, it would be better to find a place to practice and wait for the next changes in Yinhui Domain.
After all, no one knows how long this war will last. Although Xia Zhi has the ability to stop this war, he is afraid that it will affect the arrival of the unknown destiny-splitting device.
So I can only find a place to hide first. It doesn’t matter where I practice.
As long as he waits until the blood sacrifice formation in Yinhui Domain is activated, it should be not long before he can return.
During this period of time, he still needs to make some preparations, at least to prevent himself from being affected by the blood sacrifice formation.
He doesn't want to get nothing out of it and end up getting himself involved.
Watching his teammates walk away, Xia Zhi immediately ended the farce. After making some arrangements, he fled into the depths of the starry sky.
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Eight years later, on a remote Death Star.
"Damn, the God Emperor of the Extreme Blood Realm is really procrastinating. Is this thing really that difficult to deal with?"
Xia Zhi sat on the gray-brown ground, looking at the silent starry sky and shouting.
It has been eight years since he last left. During this time, he has been immersed in cultivation, and even his Moonlight Law has reached 89%.
However, during this period, the Yinhui Domain's formation had not been triggered, which made Xia Zhi very speechless.
After all, according to his calculations, he didn't expect it would take so long.
Even if something hadn't happened, the opening of the blood sacrifice formation would have been delayed.
Ultimately, Xia Zhi lived too short a life, so time passed very slowly in his eyes.
For other gods, several years would pass in the blink of an eye, and time does not have much meaning in their eyes.
"Stop whining, it's time for us to go too."
The Lord of Dreams came to Xia Zhi, kicked him, and spoke softly.
Xia Zhi patted his butt, quickly got up from the ground, and then approached the Dream Maker with an apologetic smile.
"We haven't been together for a long time, how about..."
As the number of evolutions increased, the Dream Maker began to resist fusion.
Or perhaps the Dream Maker wanted to merge, but only with her as the leader.
As the master, Xia Zhi has not experienced the power of the Dream Maker for a long time, but the Dream Maker usually ignores him, let alone merge with him.
"You can't control my power, so you'd better give up on this idea."
The Dream Maker rolled his eyes and retorted to Xia Zhi.
"What you said is true. I just want to experience it. Besides, we were not like this before. Doesn't it hurt when you say this?"
Xia Zhi looked at the Dream Maker with a resentful look on his face and said.
He was complaining in his heart, if it weren't for him, how could the Dream Maker have achieved what he has today?
Everything the Dream Maker has comes from him, but now he despises him. If he could defeat him, he would have let the Dream Maker know why the flowers are so red!
Of course, this cannot be said in front of the Dream Maker.
"Without me, you are still a little bitch. Don't think I don't know what you are thinking unless you tell me."
"The show is about to start. If you don't want to go, just stay here."
The Dream Maker glanced at Xia Zhi and said unhappily.
"Go, go, why not go." Xia Zhi said helplessly.
The situation is stronger than people. At least the Dream Maker did not abandon him, which shows his loyalty.
It is also possible that the Dream Maker has not met the conditions for abandonment and wants him to merge all other pets.
Xia Zhi could only accept this with pleasure. After all, he was nothing without the Dream Maker.
When his dream maker really leaves him, he will probably have to move his entire family to heaven and let the little angels take care of him in his old age.
The Dream Maker waved his hand, and Xia Zhi then passively used the Soul Fusion Technique.
A burst of light fanned the flames, and the two merged into one again.
Unfortunately, it was not Xia Zhi who took the initiative at this time, but the Lord of Dreams was in charge of this fused body.
In fact, if it weren't for the fusion effect that came with the technique, the Dream Maker would not have been willing to merge with Xia Zhi at all.
The fused Dream Maker snapped his fingers, and a dead apostle made of crystals appeared.
Xia Zhi clenched his crystal fist and felt the power filling his body.
I have to say, what the Dream Maker said is absolutely right, he is indeed a little loser.
After all, even the Dead Apostles are stronger than him, so there is no place to seek justice for this matter.
If you can't even beat a summon of a summon, what else can you say but a loser?
Worse than garbage?
After calming down, Xia Zhi looked at the fusion body, the Dream Maker.
The slender jade hand gently swept across the void, and then a space crack appeared in front of the two people.
The Dream Maker walked in first, and Xia Zhi followed closely behind him and entered the space crack.
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Extreme Blood Realm.
At this time, a large number of dark gods gathered here, surrounding the entire Extreme Blood Realm, among which the Night Meteorite Demon Clan was the largest in number.
In the outer starry sky, countless space cracks stand in the void, and a steady stream of high-level powerful people pour out from them.
"Ancestor Xueyuan, you actually dared to defy the will of the world and use such a vicious blood sacrifice formation. The human race truly deserves to die!"
A Nightfall Demon walked out from among the dark gods and shouted loudly at the Extreme Blood Realm in front of him.
This Nightfall Demon was a hundred feet tall, clad in silver armor, his face covered in black cuticles, his back covered in spikes, and his ferocious expression showed he was extremely angry.
The reason why they gathered here was very simple, because the Extreme Blood Realm had actually arranged a blood sacrifice formation for the six realms!
The worst thing is that the Extreme Blood Realm actually wants to absorb the luck of other races in order to strengthen the fortune of the human race.
It was precisely because of this that they felt the fluctuations in luck and detected the conspiracy of the Extreme Blood Realm!
In order to prevent any accidents, the Night Meteorite Demons can only use their bloodlines to attract the Night Meteorite Demons from all over the universe.
"Hehehe, you should feel honored. After all, you are about to witness the rise of the human race!"
At this moment, a strange laugh was heard from the Extreme Blood Realm, and then a young man in a red robe appeared on the outskirts of the Extreme Blood Realm.
Looking at the crazy expression on the red-clothed man's face, the dark creatures couldn't help but feel frightened.
"Humph! You think you can change the fate of the human race? I think you are just dreaming!"
The Yeyun Demon who spoke first took a step forward and scolded the man in red.
Although I said this, the uneasiness in my heart became more and more obvious.
Because he knew that since the luck of the Yeyun Demon Clan had fluctuated, the other party was indeed able to do this.
But he didn't understand why the human race, which had a high status among all races, would do such a thing that was outrageous to both humans and gods.
Moreover, can the power of the six realms alone really change the fate of the human race?
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