Because Xia Zhi knew that this was the center of the formation, since he came to watch the show, he must be fully prepared.
Otherwise, if he died in this place, he would have no place to cry.
Moreover, the other gods did not notice their existence, proving that the methods arranged by the Lord of Dreams were very effective.
Of course, it was inevitable to consume a large amount of high-level divine materials, which made Xia Zhi feel distressed for a long time.
Just when Xia Zhi was somewhat surprised and confused, the Dream Maker suddenly walked up to Xia Zhi.
"It seems that the old man has already taken us into account. I'm afraid our arrival was also within his expectations."
The Dream Maker looked at the battle outside with a complicated expression and spoke slowly.
She had previously wondered if the timing of their arrival was too coincidental, as it was a matter of life and death for the human race in this area.
Now it seems that they may just be a part of history.
In other words, their time travel may not be a coincidence, but only after their time travel can the rise of the human race be achieved.
"Although this old man is a powerful God Emperor, he shouldn't be able to track you across hundreds of millions of years, right?"
Hearing the words of the Dream Maker, Xia Zhi immediately retorted.
The Dream Makers are truly too special. Although they themselves are not absolutely undetectable, it is a bit exaggerated to calculate their existence over hundreds of millions of years.
If it is really that powerful, then the most powerful people in this world are not those with strong physical strength, but those who are proficient in calculation.
For example, the unlucky God Emperor who was killed by Xuan Cong and his men, the fact that he was able to be killed in secret proved that the other party might not have expected this at all.
Or it’s useless to calculate it because you are powerless to change the outcome.
The Blood Source Ancestor is so powerful that he was able to predict their arrival, which is a bit exaggerated.
After all, they carry the aura of the future, and their own energy should be disturbed by time, making it difficult to detect.
"I don't know. Maybe they used some kind of treasure. Maybe they even set up this formation because they knew we were coming."
The Dream Maker had a complicated look on his face and made a highly likely guess.
After all, what the Blood Source Ancestor said just now was not groundless.
Because long before, she had released a large number of dead apostles and sneaked into the other dimension to track down this blood sacrifice formation, wanting to know the purpose of this blood sacrifice formation.
Also because of the Cause and Effect Destruction Cannon, she left the dead apostles at various nodes of the blood sacrifice formation.
However, it was not to help guard the Causal Destruction Cannon, but because they were afraid that the Causal Destruction Cannon would interfere with this space and time, causing them to encounter unexpected situations.
After all, the effect of the Causality Destruction Cannon is continuous, and any mistake will cause them to fall into a complex cause and effect relationship.
Once this really happens, she can use the Dead Apostles to destroy the Causal Destruction Cannon, thereby getting rid of the influence of causal chaos and safely leaving this time and space.
And because they came here accidentally, they should not be able to affect the advancement of the timeline due to the self-healing of time.
This is also based on the principle that time is irreversible, and their future actually belongs to a fixed point in time and space.
At least in normal form, the energy required to change the timeline is enormous, and no one can do this. At most, they can only make some fixed effects.
Under the influence of fate, perhaps everything you do is predetermined by fate.
They are in this situation now, because their appearance is most likely not an accident, but a part of fate!
"So what you mean is..."
Xia Zhi looked at the Dream Maker.
Ideally, he didn't want to get involved in this fight.
Before, he was influenced by the luck of the human race, which made his blood boil and he couldn't wait to go in and compete with others.
But now that he has calmed down, if he really wanted to get involved, he would be gone by now.
"Let's stabilize the formation first."
After saying this, the Dream Maker closed his eyes, and his thoughts began to connect with the Dead Apostles in various places.
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At the same time, countless space cracks suddenly appeared in various places in the six realms, and a large number of dead apostles poured out of them, launching indiscriminate attacks on the surrounding alien races in the six realms.
Because the strong men from the six realms had already gone to the Extreme Blood Realm, the strongest man who could destroy the blood sacrifice formation was only at the upper god level.
Under the influence of the Dream Maker, the Dead Apostles each possessed the strength of a Higher God, and the destructive power they displayed was astonishingly strong.
When the human gods stationed at the node saw this scene, they all stepped forward to help kill the aliens from the six realms.
Soon the situation became one-sided, and a large number of alien races from the six realms were killed on the spot by the dead disciples.
However, under the fierce battle, many formation nodes were also damaged, causing the blood sacrifice formation of the Extreme Blood Realm to become dim and seem like it would go out at any time.
"Hahaha! After today, your human race will never be able to recover!"
Seeing that the blood sacrifice formation could go out at any time, Ye Wumian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed wildly at the Blood Source Ancestor.
At this moment, the Blood Source Ancestor was covered in wounds. Looking at the blood sacrifice formation in the distance, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
Is it really fate that has destroyed our human race?
But when he thought of the scene he had calculated, the Blood Source Ancestor's eyes became firm again.
If even he cannot maintain his faith, then the future of humanity will be truly in jeopardy.
Even if there is only the slightest chance of success, he will stick to it!
Not for anything else, just so that the human race can stand at the top of all races!
"Sacrifice the blood of the human race to the sword of the Human Emperor, and protect the eternal immortality of our human race!"
The Blood Source Ancestor shouted loudly, and then summoned four long swords of different shapes.
These swords are divided into four colors: gold, silver, blue and purple. Each sword is engraved with strange patterns and is surrounded by a large number of divine patterns.
Under the guidance of the Four Emperor Swords, the Extreme Blood Realm burst out with a strong blood-red light.
"court death!"
Ye Wumian and the other three God Emperors noticed something was wrong and rushed towards the Blood Source Ancestor.
"If you want to kill him, you have to get past me first!"
The demon leader roared.
A large amount of divine power poured into the sword in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a terrifying sword energy was released, slashing towards the three God Emperors.
"Go quickly, I'll stop you here!"
The Fire Demon Lord shouted at Ye Wumian.
Then he stepped forward and used his huge demonic body to block the sword energy.
Although a huge gash was cut in his body by the sword energy, fortunately he managed to block the sword energy.
Seeing that he couldn't stop them, the Demon King swayed his body and quickly rushed towards the two God Emperors who were approaching the Blood Source Ancestor.
But the Fire Demon Lord would not let the Demon King go easily, and his huge body blocked the Demon King again.
Although he was seriously injured just now, it would not be so easy for him to die with the physique of the God Emperor.
The Demon Leader was extremely anxious, but the Fire Demon Lord had no intention of backing down even at the risk of worsening his injuries.
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