Chen Yan looked at Qing Wu with a cold gaze.
Qingwu sighed softly and said, "Now, there are only a few of you gods left. What can you use to deal with me?"
After he kills them and devours all the power of the Guiming Realm, he will create a better world.
A world that belongs to him.
When Qingwu thought of this, the corners of his lips curled up.
"We're done reminiscing."
As he spoke, countless black water masses instantly blocked the entire vast starry sea, and the air emanated a powerful pressure belonging to the Supreme God.
His eyes, one black and one red, sparkled.
"This time, you can't escape."
Once the God of Space dies, no one will be able to reverse time and space and change this inevitable outcome!
Qingwu became faintly excited.
Just as Qingwu was about to take action, Chenyan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.
"Actually, there are a few things I haven't told you."
When Qingwu heard this, he felt a little alert.
He gave her a chance, "You say."
"The first thing is—"
A huge summoning space fusion formation suddenly appeared under Chen Yan's feet, and dazzling light instantly spread out.
"This is the battlefield we chose for you."
Three majestic and magnificent ancient gates suddenly emerged from the void and stood behind Shen Yan.
These three huge gates exude a heart-pounding aura, and each gate is carved with exquisite patterns and mysterious runes.
The gate to the underworld!
The gate to another world!
The gate to the prehistoric world!
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