“Alert! Alert!!”
"The Ashura clan broke through!!"
"They seem to have received the Heavenly Emperor's gift!!!"
"Can we enter the land of reincarnation and go to the space?"
"Damn it!! I hope they don't massacre the ghosts!!!"
"Many of them are holy bodies that have been specially studied by many heavenly ways!!"
"If he dies, we'll lose our salary this year!"
.........
The great emperors of the time were in a panic. They even called up beings from the ancient times to intimidate the other side. This was especially true of the Sun-Shooting Emperor, who had just retired in the human world and created his own clan. Now he was extremely surprised. When he entered the Netherworld, he raised his brows slightly and could not help but roar:
"King Ashura!!"
"Don't kill people indiscriminately!!"
The Asura King was extremely disdainful of the roar of such an old rival, and responded calmly, "You are no longer worthy of being my opponent. The saints of the starry sky are the beings I want to hunt. The ghosts of the netherworld are just ghosts. We, the Asuras, do not care about them. There are eighty-one Asura killing champions present here. They don't even care about the existence of a mere king or prince."
"Get lost! Stop judging us by stereotypes!!"
"We're going to slaughter the saints!!"
When he was halfway through his words, he saw that Emperor Shooting the Sun was still questioning him, and he immediately flew into a rage and threw the blood spear in his hand through the air. The emperors of the time were furious and were about to stop him.
The Sun-Shooting Emperor's finger shattered, and he curled his lips and said, "The Ashura clan is sincere. They said they won't kill ghosts, so they won't kill ghosts. So, you can continue to guard the place and leave them alone."
When these words were spoken, all the great emperors present were stunned, but they had nothing to say. Such an old senior had once broken into the Asura Realm and fought with the other side for decades.
They knew the nature of the Ashura clan very well. Now that the other party said so, they had no choice but to trust them. Anyway, if the Asura King really took action, they would have a hard time stopping him. They immediately sighed softly.
They all went to do their own job.
And at the same time.
Being in heaven.
Jiang Li and a group of heavenly ways and auspicious signs appeared in it. He looked serious. After explaining about the Asura clan's entry into the starry sky to fight, he naturally prepared to return to the starry sky.
Slowly closing his eyes, he slowly looked towards Bai Ze and the other Heavenly Daos, and could not help but admonish:
"The incarnation of the God of Dao has not been seen until now. He has not come looking for me. Perhaps something unexpected has happened. If possible, I hope you can help find him. At this time, I will enter the heavens and the myriad worlds and the starry sky, slaughtering all races and hunting the Heavenly Dao. What do you think? Is it inappropriate?"
He spoke loudly. At this point, the Heavenly Dao and Auspicious Signs present all felt that something was wrong with the incarnation of the God. No matter how one looked at it, the other party still contained a lot of power of faith.
He should not be able to die in battle easily. It has only been a few hundred thousand years. Although the human race has completely declined during this period, the other party should not have been completely killed without a burial place. But why has he not appeared yet? What happened?
It is indeed intriguing.
If feasible.
They will definitely take action.
Find out where the incarnation of Shinto is.
There is no other way. They have already invested in the tenth generation son of destiny. If feasible, they must hope that the incarnation of the god will return easily to enhance the combat power of the three realms.
Therefore, they all nodded in agreement. Naturally, they did not want to lose all their money, and they immediately made a promise that they would definitely look for the incarnation of the god. Although they might not find it, they would certainly try their best.
"Jiang Li, don't worry. Nothing serious should happen to the incarnation of the gods. It's only been a few hundred thousand years. When you left, he was already a king of the ninth level. Without the limit of lifespan, he has long been immortal and has infinite transformations. He is qualified to fight even against saints. His luck should not be so bad that he is hunted down by the great saints." Bai Ze comforted softly.
"In the end, this isn't a big deal. I'm worried about the existence of the Xuanming Temple and its crusade against him. You know, the history of the human race's heyday has long been completely obliterated. Perhaps the saints have already laid the hand. They may have some taboos that they don't want future generations to know. If that's the case, I might have to investigate carefully, but under the current situation, this is the only way. If I can save him, then I will. The incarnation of the god is just a wisp of my soul, and if he dies, he dies. I can create him again, but the power of faith required is too much. Cultivating him is a headache after all. Thank you for your hard work."
He nodded slightly.
Then the figure gradually became illusory.
Under the astonished gazes of all the Heavenly Daos and Auspicious Signs.
He completely disappeared from the spot.
..........
In the vast starry sky.
The peak of Xuanxian.
There are still many geniuses here who have entered the cycle of reincarnation, constantly searching for the treasures of the saints. Their souls are constantly entering them, but they don’t know that during this period, many heavenly ways and auspicious signs have used their souls as research projects to continuously improve them, and at the same time, they have sent their blood and physiques into the cycle of reincarnation.
As a result, geniuses are born in the Three Realms one after another. In fact, the geniuses today are already stronger than them, and can be easily crushed by those of the same level, and the price is just a few small favors. But even so, many geniuses are still ecstatic, for no reason, mainly because they are too poor.
No matter whether they are descendants of kings or saints, or from poor galaxies, they have now experienced more than one war. The magic weapons and armor that once belonged to them have now completely turned into ashes. Even if they have kept them, they have already overdrawn the lifespan of the magic weapons after rounds of battles. If they do not find many opportunities in reincarnation, they may die tragically in the next battle.
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