In the wild chaos, a world tree is rooted in the chaos, with small worlds entangled on the treetops, and the worlds are supported on it, and the spiritual world is at the top of the canopy.

This is the current spiritual world.

Hurry!

The World Tree felt a gaze, shaking slightly, as if responding to that supreme gaze.

"Emperor of Heaven, what are the instructions?"

A sound came from the World Tree, ethereal, heavy, with a sense of desolation, which was the original will of the World Tree.

The Emperor of Heaven pondered for a while and said, "Be prepared to wipe out all the unjust worlds one by one, and the spiritual world can continue to grow."

"Yes, Emperor of Heaven."

The World Tree replied, trembling, and in the top spiritual world, the spiritual master who was practicing suddenly woke up.

After receiving the idea of ​​the World Tree and the order from the Emperor of Heaven, the Spirit Lord directly led the elite army of the entire Spirit Clan to dispatch without saying a word.

The war is taking place in every corner of the wild universe. The world that is integrated into it does not want to be destroyed, so it can only resist, or some worlds choose to surrender.

On the other side, in the boundary sea, a vast world of blood seas is facing the fierce attack of the Heavenly Palace.

This is the world of the Shura tribe.
Chapter completed!