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The cracks in the sky and the endless darkness here are more like a vast divine road leading to the mysterious and unpredictable divine land.

Among them, there are gods that are constantly submerging into it, crossing the endless darkness, and entering the fairyland.

The gods are like an army, everlasting.

At the end of the darkness, there is a majestic divine city, half of it in darkness and half of it in another world, like a divine land.

This is the divine city of the Feather God Clan, the Feather God City.

In this city, in the palace where the most holy center is condensed with radiance.

A voice rumbled, "God One!"

This is an ancient divine language that has been recorded in the fairy world. Among the eight major divine clans, the origin of the divine language of each clan is the same, but the timbre is different.

In this city, a god wearing golden armor and thirty-six huge glorious wings raised his eyes slightly.

He immediately fluttered his wings and appeared in front of that palace.

This divine emperor bowed slightly and said slowly: "Under the crown of the divine tree, the God of Heaven is here!"

An ancient voice came from the palace where the light was concentrated.

"The creatures of my tribe are dying, and I hear the cries of my tribe!"

"Something happened in the bad land!"

This voice made the great god emperor slightly startled.

He frowned slightly, "Under the Divine Tree Crown, this time the road to the Bad Earth is opened, there are not many strong people in it, and it will not cause too much loss to our clan!"

"Moreover, our clan already has generals in the bad land, among them..."

Tian Shen Yi suddenly stopped speaking, and he bowed his head deeply, "Sorry, it was Tian Shen Yi who was disrespectful!"

In the light, that rumbling sound sounded again.

"I heard you right, maybe you should go to the Badlands yourself!"

The god was silent and did not respond.

"If there is a next time, don't blame me for ignoring it!"

"I was just entrusted by King Yu to take charge of this Yugod Clan's trip to the badlands."

The sound stopped abruptly here.

The god raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes, as white as condensed light, flickered slightly.

"Lord Shenmu, please don't blame me. It's a gift from the gods. After this trip to the bad land, I will apologize to King Yu!"

"As a god, I will enter the bad land and see what's going on!"

He bowed deeply, then turned around. The thirty-six glorious wings shook slightly, leaving only a little afterglow in this sacred city, and then disappeared in the city.

In the city, there are still gods like an army, walking out of the city, rushing into the endless darkness, and killing the bad land they call it.

…

Similarly, in another place at the end of darkness, in a mottled ancient divine city.

There was a roar like a beast, resounding throughout the city.

In the city, a creature wearing black armor opened its eyes.

He was hearing the beast's voice, and his expression changed slightly.

Then, this black-armored creature slowly stood up and said: "Master Gu Zhi, I will go to the bad land right now!"

He slowly moved his eyes, and those dark golden eyes seemed to have divine fire burning in them, and they were extremely noble.

He was taking steps, and with one step, he rushed out of this ancient divine city and rushed into the endless darkness.

…

In the fairy world, one hundred thousand white clothes are in the fairy land, and they are slaughtering the gods.

The numerous gods, including those from the Feather God Clan and the Ancient God Clan, were already bombarding the power of heaven's protection and gathered around the Hundred Thousand Immortal City.

Who would have thought that Qin Xuan's magical power would emerge, and almost instantly, millions or even nearly ten million gods would die.

The blood of the gods seems to gather into a river when it falls around the fairy city, and the corpses of the gods seem to pile up into a mountain.

Only those divine cores fell into the power of heaven's protection and disappeared around the fairy city.

The men in white clothes are killing, each using their magical powers to kill the gods.

In almost a moment, almost half of the gods who fell into the fairyland from the crack in the sky were lost.

"Ants of bad soil!"

In front of a fairy city, there is a great god roaring.

He looked at the mountains of clansman corpses and the clansmen's blood gathering into a river, and at this moment, he felt as if he was going crazy.

This was a strong man from the ancient gods. Immediately, with his fists, his divine power was condensed, and he suddenly appeared in front of a white-clothed figure.

boom!

With one punch, the Immortal God Burial Bell was directly shattered into pieces. The horrifying bell ringing did not injure the divine body at all.

Another punch penetrated the head with black hair and black eyes.

In an instant, the white clothes were shattered, the light dispersed, and a strand of broken black hair was annihilated under the hands of this divine emperor.

This is an ancient divine emperor from the Second Imperial Realm. Not only that, its strength is more powerful than the ordinary divine emperor from the Second Imperial Realm.

The magical power Qin Xuan used, the one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, were not the one hundred thousand emperors.

He used the power of the Immortal Emperor to gather the power of heaven and earth to create such an incarnation. If he were a hundred thousand great emperor, even if all the power of heaven and earth in the entire immortal world was exhausted, he would not be able to create it.

These 100,000 heavenly soldiers are just saints. They have entered the third level of sainthood and have not yet entered the semi-emperor.

Although Qin Xuan has not entered the holy path in this life, this method was created in his previous life. He followed the path of a saint in his previous life and became the great emperor. The incarnation he refined is naturally a saint.

But even so, with the power of the Immortal Emperor, the Scroll of Immortality Breaking Tribulation, and many incarnations of magical powers, they can kill ordinary emperors of the gods.

The white clothes were shattered, and the living beings in the city who had hoped for it but were shocked by the fallen gods all over the sky fell into panic again at this moment.

"What? Emperor Changsheng is dead!?"

"Did he fall!?"

"How is it possible! The Changsheng Emperor once killed the ancient emperor of the Third Emperor Realm. How could he fall so easily!?"

"The power of the gods has become so terrifying. If this is the case, is there any hope for our immortal world?"

The creatures in this fairy city fell into panic again at this moment.

"That should not be the true god of the Immortal Emperor, please be patient!"

A Haozheng holy sound sounded in this fairy city.

The saint who was unwilling to leave the central realm stared at the furious Great Emperor spirit above and pursed his lips slightly.

He was just a god, but he could easily sweep away all the gods in the sky.

Only the Great Emperor's spirit can destroy it. How terrifying is the strength of the Immortal Emperor!?

Just when all sentient beings hear the holy sound and feel a little at peace.

The great emperor of the ancient god clan concentrated his divine power with both fists, and suddenly, they fell on the power of heaven's protection.

In the frightened eyes of all living beings, huge cracks emerged from the power of heaven's protection.

When the power of heaven is broken, the fate of all the creatures in this city is already determined.

There are even creatures that have collapsed on the ground.

"So what if the Immortal Emperor is stronger? We are all going to die!"

A shrill voice sounded, resounding throughout the fairy city.

However, the next moment, all living beings seemed to hear the roar of the great emperor spirit.

Looking again, he saw a sword light, which had suddenly chopped the god into pieces.

From among the exploding divine corpses, a figure stood with a sword in hand, holding a thirty-two-sided prism-shaped divine core in one hand.

Qin Xuan's true form was here, and he looked at the millions and millions of creatures in that city.

The white clothes are as white as snow, and the edge of the eternal sword can suppress all living things in this world.

"It's just an ant, why should we be afraid!"

Qin Xuan looked at the creatures in this city indifferently, and threw the divine core in his hand into the power of heaven's protection, disappearing into it.

All around, the gods were gathering in this direction, and the Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand suddenly erupted with 70,000 rays of sword energy.

boom!

A wisp of sword energy cuts off a divine core and buries a god.

In a land with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, blood poured down like rain on the fairy land, and 70,000 gods were swept away.
Chapter completed!