Chapter 677 Saint Emperor Roya
"Ding Di!"
"The threat has been eliminated. We are counting the casualties. One hundred and nine God Slayers have been destroyed. We are recovering the wreckage..."
The vast starry sky spanning hundreds of millions of light years was completely shattered into nothingness. All matter particles were annihilated, leaving only the tattered silver-gray mechanical wreckage floating sporadically in the dark void.
A red beam of light continuously scanned the entire universe back and forth. After confirming that the invaders were completely destroyed, the God Slayers who were still able to move began to collect the wreckage.
It can still be used after some repairs. If it doesn't work, it can be rebuilt into a good piece of junk after being remade.
In the Unseen Realm, after the death of the Great Evil and the Future Buddha, they both entered the observer state. They silently glanced at the God Slayer below, but ignored him and spread their will towards the end of the universe.
These robots are just "creations", a very high-end war tool. They are no different in essence from the initial "artificial black holes" and "destructive bombardment". There is no point in fighting them. The key is to find out the manipulator behind the scenes.
Their will is not comparable to that of the original body. Not only can it spread to all corners of the One True World in an instant, but it can also move the death base point at will within the billions of light-years of the Super God Realm.
Therefore, the two most evil people could only be resurrected billions of light years away from the limit of their will.
“Ding ding!!”
"Warning! Threat detected..."
Resurrection, self-destruction, endless rotation, rapidly approaching the perceived direction.
"warn!"
"The threat is lifted..."
"warn!"
"The threat is lifted..."
“…”
“Sizzle…”
At the end of the universe, deep in the dimension, a round metal ball is suspended. In the vast snow-white space inside it, there is only a broken figure sitting cross-legged.
There was no sign of life at all, just a skeleton without any flesh or blood. Even the head had disappeared without a trace, and only one arm and thigh was left. No one knew what kind of tragic battle it had gone through to end up in such a state.
A strange wave lingered above the dead skeleton. It was an undying obsession, or perhaps it could be said that it was faith.
"Ding! Warning!!"
As the alarm sounded more and more urgent, the snow-white space gradually turned scarlet, and a tragic and tragic atmosphere spread silently in the dead silence.
"Assessment... With the remaining weapons, it is impossible to eliminate the invaders..."
"According to Article 7 of the Supreme Constitution of Civilization, when encountering an irresistible strong enemy, we must ensure that the achievements of civilization are not stolen, and we must ensure that the seeds of civilization can be continued. The decision to deal with it must be reported to the Heart of the Universe for judgment."
"The Heart of the Universe has no response..."
"The Heart of the Universe has no response..."
“…”
"Warning!! Intruders are approaching rapidly, the distance is one trillion light years!"
"The Heart of the Universe has not responded. According to the regulations, the decision is passed by default."
"Start! The universe returns to zero!"
Squeak——
In front of the skeleton, a crack suddenly appeared in the metal ground, and a pillar slowly rose up, carrying a scarlet button on it.
Click!
The dead skeleton, supported by the remaining faith in civilization, slowly raised its arm, stretched out its index finger, and pressed it down little by little, unwaveringly.
In a trance, endless figures appeared behind the skeleton, stretched out their arms and gently tapped the button.
"Saint Emperor Roya!!"
The scarlet button was pressed hard.
"Um?"
The two most evil ones were resurrected, but this time they did not commit suicide immediately, and instead looked surprised and doubtful.
"Did you hear that?"
"Well, Saint Emperor Roya, what does this mean? It seems to have spread throughout the universe..."
Before he could finish his words, everything in front of his eyes turned white, and he instantly returned to observer status, dying again.
"This is... such a terrifying wave!!"
Under the observation of will, every corner of the cosmic debris, every tangible object, and intangible rules, all shone violently.
The next moment, it suddenly shrank into a speck of light, flashed slightly, and disappeared.
"The civilization of this world has a really fierce temper!"
The Evil recovered his body, was stunned for a moment, looked at the vast empty void, and sighed.
"Amitabha!"
The Future Buddha nodded and said nothing more, then quickly fled towards the other end of the Sea of Chaos.
"Do you think there are any traces of this technological civilization left? For example, seeds or something?"
"It should be gone. This is the wreckage left over from the war. It is impossible for any living creature to survive."
"It's a pity that such a powerful civilization didn't even leave its name behind..."
"No, it left a name."
"Saint Emperor Roya!!"
…
The land of Guixu, the core area.
A temple surrounded by seven-colored light spun around, passed through the dark fog, and fell down with a loud bang, crushing a large area of the void.
Two figures stepped out. Wandering Emperor raised his hand and shrunk the Demon Suppression Temple so that it floated above his palm. He concentrated and said, "Jinghong, is what you are looking for right here?"
There was a hint of fatigue in his tone. It was obvious that the journey had not been easy. Even with the help of the Demon-Suppressing Temple, this was the land of Guixu, where all kinds of terrifying things could be encountered.
Xili Feng's eyes flickered, his mind immersed in the compass in his hand. After concentrating for a moment, he nodded.
"It can't be wrong, the ancestral realm is right here!"
"When the remnants of the War Clan were about to die, they dragged their world back to the deepest part of the Guixu Land and buried everything in their clan."
A hint of reminiscence emerged in the depths of Xilifeng's eyes, as if he had returned to the ancient times. He propped up his head and listened to his master talking about the good old days mentioned in all kinds of legends.
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"If we want to deal with the monsters in the evil god world, ordinary means will definitely not work. Only by fighting against beings on the same level as them will we have a chance."
"You seem to know a lot about that broken arm?"
Wandering Emperor frowned slightly, and felt that Jinghong was more and more mysterious, as if there was nothing in this world that she didn't know.
"I just heard Master mention it briefly."
After Xili Feng finished speaking, his expression became solemn. He stretched out his hand and pointed his finger at the compass. Suddenly, a bright light shot out from the compass and settled in the void.
"This is the time and space coordinates of the ancestral world."
"Understood."
The Wandering Emperor nodded seriously, raised his hand and threw it, and the Demon-Suppressing Temple followed the light and turned into a colorful beam of light and shot away.
Boom! Snap—
Time and space collapsed, tearing open a silver-gray crack, and the violently surging chaotic time and space was clearly visible.
In its depths, one can faintly see a huge shadow lying prone, as if it has stood there for eternity, and the desolate aura emanating from it is enough to make one hold one's breath.
"Walk!"
A look of joy appeared on Xilifeng's face, and he stepped into the turbulence of time and space first. Wandering Emperor followed closely behind without any hesitation.
"Is this the ancestral realm? It's so huge! It's worthy of being the core of all the heavens and myriad worlds!"
Standing on the edge of the ancestral realm, Wandering Emperor was shocked. Even though he tried his best to sense it, he could not get a full picture of it. He could not even see the slightest curve on it. It was as if it was a vertical wall standing in front of him.
You know, the appearance of the world is almost round. With his perception distance, he can clearly see the curvature even on the outer wall of the only real world. It can be seen that this ancestral world is much larger than the real world.
"Unfortunately, no matter how majestic and huge it is, it is now a dead zone. There is no vitality and it is not suitable for living things to survive."
A dead world is just a shell. Not only will the spiritual energy inside it dissipate, but it will also lose the ability to absorb and release dimensional power, and the laws and rules will gradually return to extinction.
"The boundary of the dead world will become fragile."
Xili Feng snapped his fingers, and a spot of light hit the ancestral realm hard, blasting out a deep entrance.
As you step into the main world, what comes into view is a sea of scarlet, as if every inch of space is soaked in blood. Traces of battlefields can be seen everywhere, and some cracks that span trillions of light years are even spewing out a terrifying, eternal breath.
"Be careful, don't touch those auras. With our cultivation level, we will die if we touch them!"
Hearing Xilifeng's warning, the Wandering Emperor's expression became stern, and he put away his nonchalant nature. He quickly summoned the Demon-Suppressing Temple, which floated above his head, scattering colorful light that enveloped the two of them.
Xili Feng took out the compass again and concentrated on sensing. If it weren't for the need to lock onto the target's location, they would have already hidden in the temple, which would undoubtedly have been much safer.
But for the compass to work, it must interact with the external energy, and she has to use all her strength to activate it. This is inevitable. Otherwise, the ancestral realm is so vast that if she does not rely on the compass for positioning, she will never find what she wants even if she dies here.
“I found you!”
Xili Feng's eyes lit up, and he followed the guidance of the compass and flew away.
From time to time they encountered terrible battlefield relics along the way, and the two had no choice but to take a detour and then use a compass to re-determine their position.
"Everyone! Guess what Xilifeng and the other are looking for?"
“You can place a bet!”
Bai Donglin's hundreds of thousands of clones have formed a unique local area network due to the characteristics of memory synchronization, which can instantly transmit information to each other.
The clone lurking in Xilifeng's body obviously has the personality of a gambler. He seizes every opportunity to set the odds.
"boring."
"Who's betting with me?"
"That's right, stop it. Xili Feng is most likely Dao Wuzhong's good disciple. If you keep doing this, Dao Wuzhong will get angry!"
In the zero-dimensional world, Bai Donglin devoted some of his attention to scolding these idle guys.
"Shut up!"
"With minds connected and memories synchronized, what's the point of guessing? Needless to say, Xilifeng should be looking for a cemetery related to 'war'!"
"The worst, Future Buddha, you two idiots, what are you still wandering around for? Go to the ancestral realm..."
"The battle monument should be there without a doubt."
(End of this chapter)