In the final battle, facing life and death, the Black Disasters came out in full force, risking everything.

From all the existences on the other side to the endless cannon fodder that had no self-awareness and only knew how to kill and destroy, and even the remains of the "extinguished" heavens, were forcibly sacrificed and refined into horrifying weapons of war.

All things and all forces in the black disaster vortex of the heavens were divided into two terrible torrents. One took the conventional battlefield path, from the junction of the vortex arms, avoiding the strangling force of the boundary of the black and white vortex of the heavens, and invaded the heavens of all races.

Another large army sank to the bottom of the vortex and landed on the Tai'a Continent, hoping to break the gray and silent land and target the core area of ​​all races.

If the plan succeeds, it will form a two-pronged attack on all the races in the universe. For Black Disaster, this is the fastest way to annihilate all the races and occupy the opponent's universe.

The completely crazy Black Disaster no longer had any worries now that the Transcendent had disappeared.

If they don't fight with all their might, what awaits them will be a lifeless dead land. The longer the time drags on, the greater the gap between them and the myriad races will be. They must win this battle as quickly as possible. At the very least, they must share the White Heaven Vortex with the myriad races equally, so that they will have the capital to compete with them.

"Sir Supreme Military Commander! Look, the Tai'a Continent is ahead. The former Tai'a Battlefield, the entrance to the Land of Gray Silence, was built here."

"oh?"

The Black Disaster's highest military commander's eyes moved slightly, and his gaze fell on the dark continent below.

Long ago, the Tai'a battlefield was defeated by an expeditionary force of all races, and the enemy was able to invade its hinterland, causing considerable losses. Since then, Tai'a has never been rebuilt.

The Tai'a Battlefield was indeed a formidable force in the past, but now, compared with their army that has integrated half of the entire Black Disaster's power, it is pitifully small. Therefore, in the heart of the Supreme Military Lord, the Gray and Silence Land was not taken seriously.

"Go, find the head of Tai'a that fell on the continent. It used to be the gate to the Land of Grayness, and it contains what we need."

“Yes, sir!”

As soon as the order was passed down, a "tiny" army rushed out from the large force, as if a hair had fallen off a bull. This terrifying contrast was due to the fact that the total size of the Black Disaster Army was too terrifying.

In fact, this one "cow hair" alone is made up of as many as one trillion majestic warships refined by the heavens, and there are no less than ten trillion of them on the other side!

It was so dark that the shadow cast by the end of the warship group completely covered the Tai'a Continent.

The next moment, densely packed figures walked out and descended upon the dark continent, all with bright eyes, and the aura from the other side made the continent tremble.

It's not that the Supreme Military Commander is making a big fuss, it's just that the Black Disaster Army is too vast, and this "cow hair" is already the smallest unit of the army, and the highest order cannot be made any smaller.

But it doesn't matter. There is strength in numbers. With so many people from the other side taking action at the same time, it will take only a moment to retrieve the head of Tai'a that has been shattered into pieces, and extract the key power to open the Land of Silence.

Trillions of them are like locusts passing through. Their figures can be seen in every corner of the dark continent, and their numbers are no less in the invisible depths of the earth.

"Eh? What is this!?"

A man from the other side of the Black Disaster, holding a piece of pale bone in his hand, was about to leave, but was attracted by a faint light not far away. Perhaps out of curiosity, and also because this might be a part of the Tai'a Head, he couldn't help but reach out to hold it, and subconsciously squeezed it.

Hey, it's bouncy and feels pretty good...

Hei Zai Bi'an showed a mischievous smile on his face, and the next moment, his expression suddenly froze, his pupils shrank sharply, and his body was swallowed by endless light.

boom--

Boom!!! An indescribable horrific explosion and an endless destructive light instantly engulfed the Tai'a Continent. The trillions of beings on the other side were directly blasted into ashes, and even the source of information could not escape.

The huge ball of light that was rising up had a diameter of a terrifying one trillion super thoughts. The troops that came to collect the head of Tai'a were huddled together, enveloped by the explosion that broke the concept of speed. The defense barrier only lasted for a moment before it collapsed into nothingness, without even a trace of embers left.

“This, this is…”

The supreme military commander was stunned. He stood up suddenly and looked directly at the ball of destructive light. In a trance, the endless light condensed into a tall figure, who stood with his hands behind his back and looked at him indifferently.

"The front is gray and silent, the black disaster stops!"

Stop! Stop—

Indifferent and cold, the voice echoed again and again in the void, with the countless black disaster creatures annihilated in the big explosion as the background, the murderous intention was extremely terrifying.

Despicable, insidious, cruel, treacherous villain, stinky Old Six!

The Supreme Military Commander quickly went through all the words he could think of in his mind, but since what had happened had already happened, he could only helplessly rage.

Although the loss just now was nothing to the entire army, it was just a drop in the bucket, but the failure seemed to represent a bad omen, which was a huge blow to morale, and...

"Supreme Commander, you issued the wrong order, causing our army to suffer losses. I hereby revoke all your titles and take back your command power."

"Effective immediately!"

A group of old men with white hair and beards suddenly appeared in the command room, holding bone books engraved with characters, and read out the decrees meticulously, with an expression that was full of the meaning that they could not be disobeyed.

"Yes, sir!"

The former supreme military commander shook his head and smiled bitterly. He slowly put down the scepter of command, retreated, and disappeared into the shadows.

"Lord of the Underworld, after consultation with the Supreme Council during the war, you are now the Supreme Military Commander..."

The transfer of power only took a moment. These two armies were the gathering of all the power of the Black Disaster. How could they be led by a single being? The power structure was extremely complex. If the Supreme Army Master made a mistake, the parliament could immediately replace him as long as it determined that he was not capable of leading the army.

"The Black Disaster will stop? Humph! Let's see how a mere gray and desolate place can stop my army!"

The Lord of the Underworld had just taken office as the supreme military commander, but he did not feel any discomfort at all. As soon as he took over the scepter of command, he began to attack the land of gray and silence.

"Take the Transcendental Instrument, capture the power of the vortex, lock onto the Gray and Silent Land, and forcibly open an entrance!"

Although the transcendents have disappeared, the objects containing the power of transcendence that they left behind still exist. There are quite a few transcendent objects that gather the entire power of the black disaster and possess various special powers.

Now that the transcendents have disappeared, I wonder if there is any possibility of their return. The transcendental instruments are becoming less and less as they are used. They are extremely precious and are a non-renewable strategic resource.

The previous supreme military commander also had this in mind, so he was thinking about retrieving the head of Tai'a to save the transcendental device, but he didn't expect to fall into the trap set by the old bastard Bai Donglin.

With clear instructions, the huge machine of Black Disaster began to operate at a rapid speed, capturing the movement trajectory of the vortex force and locking onto the intersection of the black and white vortex hearts. Although it was invisible and intangible, it was where the Gray and Silence Land should exist.

Boom! Sizzle——

A giant bronze axe cut through the void, severing all concepts along the way and tearing an extremely large black crack in the void.

The black disaster on the other side immediately escaped into it, then stepped out after a moment and shook his head in disappointment.

"The vortex is unstable and fluctuates irregularly at all times. It is reasonable that there will be deviations. Continue!"

The Lord of the Underworld frowned. It was just a failure, but he did not take it seriously. He continued to give orders, bombarding the void with transcendent weapons.

After a hundred times, several instruments of transcendence had been used up, but the entrance to the Gray Silence had still not been opened.

"How is this possible? Is this really just bad luck?!"

The Lord of the Underworld no longer had a calm look on his face, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead. For some reason, he always felt that this was not a matter of luck, but as if there was an unknown force that completely concealed the Gray and Silence Land.

At this time, the old men holding the bone books suddenly appeared again, looked at the Lord of the Underworld coldly, and read aloud.

In fact, the Supreme Council during the war believed that the ghost's method was not wrong. Even if someone else was in charge, they would probably only be able to open the entrance in this way.

But when something goes wrong, someone always has to take the blame. The wisdom on the other side is not much different, including the ability to command. The purpose of the existence of the supreme military leader is just to take the blame.

The "Ten Directions Protection" that covers the gray and silent land was a measure taken by Bai Donglin after he achieved transcendence and controlled a part of the source points. It contained the power of logic and could not be broken by a mere transcendental device, even if the transcendent himself came.

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It's unknown how long this black disaster army has been here. Half of their transcendental instruments have been used up. The highest military leader has been replaced one after another, and no matter what they do, they still cannot open the entrance to the land of gray and silence.

To Black Disaster, the Land of Gray Silence is an untouchable area, unless the Source of Black Light comes out in person.

"withdraw--"

Woo! Woo! ! This road to the gray and silent land is blocked! The Supreme Council during the Black Disaster War recognized the reality and had no choice but to return in disgrace, join up with another army, take the conventional route, and invade the Ten Thousand Races Heaven.

The Gray and Silence Land was preserved, and the Black Disaster's two-pronged attack plan was crushed without moving a single soldier. However, in contrast, the pressure on the front line of the Ten Thousand Races' Heavenly Arm Spiral Arm suddenly skyrocketed.

At every moment, large numbers of people from all races and the Black Disaster are falling. Even the beings on the other side seem to have become cannon fodder. Under the crushing of the terrifying war machines of both sides, they are extremely vulnerable. As long as they are on the battlefield, they are in danger of falling at any time.

All races have a strong rear base as support, and a steady stream of strong people are born and then enter the battlefield, which is suitable for a long tug-of-war.

On the other hand, as the heavens in the core of the vortex in the rear continued to "extinguish", the Black Disaster's army became more and more crazy, desperate, and more ferocious and terrifying. It was a fight with their backs to the wall. For Black Disaster, this was a war with no retreat. With the blessing of this determination, it broke the stalemate on the battlefield in an instant, suppressed all races, and pushed the front line deeper into the vortex of all races, and soon crossed the "Middle Domain Boundary".

Countless lives were lost and casualties were inflicted, and requests for help continued to pour into this desolate place like snowflakes.

Over the long years, the Time and Space Administration, the Sword Wielder, the Life Tribunal and other supreme forces in the endless heavens of the human race have already regarded the Grey and Silence Land as their leader. Therefore, under the guidance and help of the Grey and Silence Land, most of the human race moved to the core area of ​​the heavens, and some of the more important Supreme Heavens even directly escaped into the Grey and Silence Land.

Therefore, on the rotten battlefield today, the vast majority of casualties are foreigners, and the casualties of the human race are only those passionate soldiers. The innocent creatures who are powerless are safe and sound.

But facing the increasingly crazy black disaster, the human race naturally understood the principle of "the lips and the teeth are cold", and now they can no longer sit still and began to dispatch troops to the front line.

The only true world is deep in the monument world.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Sanskrit sounds floated, and brilliant golden light spread, replacing the dark Buddha light.

"Morro" looked up, his gentle eyes full of compassion, as if he could see through time and space and hear the desperate howls on the battlefield.

"Little monk Mingjing, after thirteen immeasurable eons, are you still determined to stop me from entering the realm of transcendence?!"

Moro frowned, sensing the clear and compassionate state of mind, and couldn't help feeling inexplicably irritated.

"Mora, are you disgusted with me again? It was you who chose to invade my body in the beginning."

"Humph, if I had known you were so difficult to deal with, I would have possessed a dog instead."

"Haha, if it weren't for me, you would have died under the fierce iron fist a long time ago. How can you still be here now?"

Hearing Mingjing's ridicule, Moro fell silent. No matter how strong he was now, he could not refute the facts of the past.

"Moruo, why do you think Brother Bai spared your life?"

"Do you think that because you helped Emperor Bai Xuan enter the reincarnation cycle and broke the reincarnation source of the Mother River for Brother Bai, he will forgive you for everything you have done out of gratitude?"

"No! I know Brother Bai. One is one and two is two. Merits and demerits cannot be offset. Brother Bai hates evil as much as he hates evil. How could he spare your life and teach you the great way of "Intention"?"

“Shut up!!”

Moro's eyebrows twitched, as if the biggest secret in his heart was exposed. He lost his composure and started shouting loudly.

"That's the truth. Brother Bai spared your life only because of my existence. You are alive because of me, Ming Jing. Is that right or not?!"

Ming Jing spoke slowly and in a deep voice, saying that Moro couldn't hurt him, so he was not afraid of him.

"What do you want?"

Moro's eyes darkened, but he quickly calmed down and became calm.

“It’s very simple.”

"I will help you achieve transcendence on the condition that I will temporarily control your consciousness until I can quell this great black disaster for countless sentient beings!"

"Haha, little monk Mingjing, countless years have passed, and you haven't changed at all."

"He's right. You really are the best person in the world."

"how?"

"Hmph! Little monk, remember, I'm not afraid of you, I'm just giving that person face..."

"hehe."