Chapter 552

Chris led hundreds of millions of corpse gods to the other side of the original world.

Unlike Shao, the corpse gods he brought were of higher quality than quantity. Each of them was the strongest among the strong.

Because before he came, he had already let the strong corpse gods devour the weak corpse gods, which greatly reduced the number of corpse gods, but in terms of strength, they were much stronger.

"What's the point of Shao, that idiot, bringing some weak people with him? It's just a show of force."

He glanced at the corpse gods and forcibly retracted the idea of ​​devouring the corpses.

"These corpse gods have the mark of death. If I devour them, it will completely pollute my origin and make me a running dog of the god of death."

"What a pity, what a pity."

He looked directly at the world that was as bright as crystal and the only light in the darkness.

A hint of complexity flashed across his eyes.

"This was where I used to live, but unfortunately..."

Today's primordial world is countless times larger than the previous world.

The Chinese race is already the most powerful race in this world, with almost every person being a god, and their descendants are even more brilliant and outstanding.

They have completely broken through the blockade of gods and demons, and have risen against the will of heaven.

With the sacred tree of all realms taking root, the primordial world has become the center of the universe, and each generation will only become stronger than the previous one.

Half of his former countrymen sacrificed themselves in exchange for extraordinary powers, and most of them died in natural disasters and corpse disasters. Even if some survived, they have already opened up a celestial distance from the Chinese race.

His former race was like this, and so are the others.

Some island nations had already been wiped out in the disaster, and even the remnants were trapped in a corner with some survivors.

Even though he had awakened some superpowers, he was no longer comparable to the Chinese race who were protected by the Myriad Worlds Sacred Tree, the base, and Zhou Chuchu.

And he, who had escaped from this world, now saw this world and only wanted to destroy it!

Only with the help of the power of the World Sacred Tree of Death could he break through in one fell swoop, cross the uncrossable river, and eventually become the original.

The Chaos Original.

Only in this way could he completely defeat the Black Emperor and gain supreme power.

It can be said that Chris's ambition is astonishing.

And the support for this astonishing ambition is to defeat the Black Emperor, devour all of his power, cross the river, and achieve chaos.

"Here, concentrate all your strength and open a crack."

He ordered, pointing to a place.

He covered that place with the only remaining human fragment that had not been replaced, and used it to confuse and make it the weakness of the original world.

Countless corpse gods followed his orders, tied up this realm of decay, decline, disease and death, and used their distorted rules of death to attack this weakness fiercely, tearing it open.

Chris was surprised, and hundreds of millions of corpse gods entered through this crack.

"As long as you get close to the sacred tree and pollute it, I will be the first to be credited to the god of death."

"The god of death has to agree to what I want."

As long as the sacred tree is polluted and countless corpse gods become termites, no matter how strong the sacred tree of all worlds is, it will collapse.

"What are you thinking about, uncle? Your idea is impossible to realize."

A voice like a silver bell suddenly rang.

A girl appeared in front of Chris. The girl was about 70% similar to Zhou Chuchu, but more delicate and playful. Her eyes were full of determination and determination.

The eyes that looked like those of an opponent made him recognize her at once.

"Daughter of the Black Emperor?"

Qiqi nodded and glanced at the corpse gods in the sky, but she was not afraid.

She is no longer the little girl hiding behind her mother ten years ago.

She has grown up and knows how to take responsibility.

"Uncle, this is not the place for you to come."

"If you come, you can only die here."

Chris looked at this girl who was so similar to the Black Emperor in temperament, as if he saw the Black Emperor looking at him calmly.

The former Black Emperor, with such a calm gaze, sentenced him to failure again and again.

Chris laughed:

"You are too bold! Do you know who I am?"

Qiqi nodded again:

"I know."

"You are defeated by my father, and you will be defeated by me."

Chris was instantly furious, with murderous intent overflowing.

"Kill her."

A corpse god immediately enveloped Qiqi with the domain of corruption.

And another hundred corpse gods instantly released the rays of corruption.

But these attacks were broken one by one before they reached Qiqi.

"Whoever dares to hurt her will die."

Behind Linlin, a blond boy stood silently to protect her.

The blond boy had golden dragon horns on his head, and he was noble and terrifying. There was a sky-swallowing dragon behind him, as if he had already stepped over the long river.

Chris was shocked.

"You are Long Xiaoyang!"

"You are Long Xiaoyang!"

The blond boy did not deny that he was indeed Long Xiaoyang, but he was not completely Long Xiaoyang.

Realizing that Long Xiaoyang was here, Chris did not hold back and ordered all the corpse gods to attack.

The corrupt divine domain of hundreds of millions of corpse gods and the rules of death were entangled, and the entire sky was polluted. The breath of disease and death was enough to drag any living person into it.

Qiqi looked at the beautiful and rich original world, and of course she didn't want these corpse gods to pollute it.

She took out a bag, which was woven by her grandmother, and her grandfather engraved architectural patterns on it. It was filled with special soil cultivated by her grandfather.

She opened the bag, and the whole world was put into the bag that rose in the wind.

It was like a mirror world, Chris couldn't believe it.

"Strip off the world?!"

Qiqi shook his head and touched the dim bag.

"This is what grandma prepared for you. After it is triggered, it will copy the place you polluted one-to-one."

"Grandpa's architectural pattern, fixed the longitude and latitude, and stabilized the structure."

"The soil created by grandpa, unfortunately absorbs the rotten air."

Chris couldn't understand, "What a mess, anyway, if I kill you, I can't be trapped here, right!"

Qiqi nodded.

The corrupt domain bound by the corpse gods once again showed its power, and the rules condensed by countless deaths suddenly covered Qiqi from the sky to the ground.

"Who dares to hurt her!"

Instantly, the dragons roared.

In the Qiqi contract space, countless giant dragons rose into the sky, and the magnificent dragon power instantly repelled the corrupt aura. Long Xiaoyang, who was standing on the other side of the long river, was in control. This endless dragon energy was fully capable of resisting the death aura without being contaminated.

Then, the ancient clans appeared one by one.

Each ancient clan had a unique talent and a powerful ability different from other races. That's why they were envied by the gods and locked in the Endless Abyss.

But now, all the ancient clans in the Endless Abyss have signed a contract with Linlin, and their terrifying fighting power will once again make the world tremble.

Then, the various beasts that Linlin had contracted appeared, formed a domain, and entered into the rules.

Seeing this scene, the Jiaolong clan was simply overwhelmed with emotion and full of energy.

But they soon discovered that in front of the dragon clan and the ancient clan, they might not be able to get many corpse gods.