Outside the starry sky in the vortex basin.

Nie Tian, ​​who passed through the gap in the space and stepped into this world, looked at it carefully and was suddenly stunned.

"The battle is over?" Dong Li looked puzzled, "It makes no sense."

Ji Yuanquan and Mo Qianfan were both surprised.

Their time they stayed in the Divine Talisman Realm was not too long. Logically speaking, this war involving three major alien races and many human forces should not have ended in such a hasty situation.

But after arriving, what everyone saw was the wreckage of the Galaxy Battleship everywhere.

There are foreign races and human races’ ancient galaxy ships.

The bodies of the human race, the areas where the explosion was scattered everywhere.

The alien race, and there are also some huge corpses that have not been collected, can also be seen.

"We're also weird."

Ye Wenhan from Tongtian Pavilion suddenly flew over, "I don't know what news I suddenly got, and I started evacuating in a hurry."

"Nie Tian, ​​are you... okay?" Yu Suying said.

"Ban Tianze, where is Senior Fan?" Dong Li asked.

"The bloodthirsty master of the demon clan chose to evacuate, and he went to chase Luo Wanxiang." Ye Wenhan had a gloomy face, "The collusion between Luo Wanxiang and Xie Ming is confirmed. He not only betrayed the Ancient Palace of Broken Stars, but also betrayed the entire human race. Boss Fan wants to hold him accountable."

"In the middle stage of the Divine Realm, even if Brahma Ze is more than one step ahead and can defeat Luo Wanxiang, it will still be difficult for Luo Wanxiang to avoid war and escape." Ji Yuanquan said.

"What's the situation with you? What about the slut?" Yu Suying said anxiously.

"The crisis of the shadow club has been temporarily resolved." Ji Yuanquan let out a sigh of relief, "But Jiang Yuanchi of the shadow club was not captured by the shadow club. I guess that Shangguan Zhi of the shadow club still obeyed Jiang Yuanchi and was loyal to him. The matter was very complicated, thanks to Nie Tian's master, Wu Ji..."

He and Mo Qianfan, talking and explain clearly the ever-changing situation that happened in the Divine Talisman Realm.

"What? And Wu Yi, the old monster from Tianzi Sect?"

"Jiang Yuanchi really retains his independent consciousness! He actually secretly used the help of the skull to cultivate the power of light!"

"The power of Jiang Yuanchi and fellow practitioners of Light and Shadow may make him fight with Brahma Tianze."

"As powerful as he was, Master Nie Tian, ​​used a tributary of a long river of time to break up two magical appearances of the gods? Wu Ji, where did the man be confined the skull, and where did he take him?"

“…”

Ye Wenhan, Yu Suying, Li Wanfa, Zhang Qiling, Xie Qian who was dependent on Nie Tian, ​​and Jing Feiyang and other sacred landmen were shocked when they heard their stories.

They were discussing heatedly.

Nie Tian stood aside, released his eyes and patrolled the starry sky.

Some people from the external realm who came from the outside world and were specially assisted in the battle died in this battle, and even their souls were wiped out by the soul-destroying technique of the Evil Nether Clan.

Nearly 100, the ancient Galaxy ships belonging to the major sects, exploded and shattered.

The virtual realm, the holy realm exploded, the sea of ​​qi and blood dissipated, and all kinds of auras were mixed together, making this world in chaos.

Nie Tian stood still, looking around in a daze.

"Prince Ling." He said softly.

Flying past him, Ling Bingyun of the Ice Soul Divine Sect, used an ice coffin to fill the body of the old woman named Kong Shuangjing.

Han Qiong's face was full of sadness.

Hearing his cry, Ling Bingyun stopped, "In the battle with a demon king, she was first bombarded with the Ice Holy Land, and then killed her soul thoughts by another Xie Ming Lord. She even cut off her hope of reincarnation."

"There is no hope for reincarnation. She is too old." Han Qiong sighed, "War is like this, and death and injury are unpredictable."

Nie Tian frowned slightly, "This trip..." He wanted to say a few words of comfort.

"Don't worry." Instead, Ling Bingyun took the initiative to express his opinion, "The war with foreign races has always been like this. Our Ice Po God Cult has always supported it since ancient times, and the battle took place in the Death Star Sea. Death Starry Sky is not a frustration, but a glory. This time, those who died were not only the strong men of our Ice Po God Cult, but also other sects."

She stopped talking and fell to the vortex basin with Han Qiong.

Nie Tian observed again and found that he died in battle like Kong Shuangjing. The sect's strong men found the body and headed towards the vortex basin.

There are also many corpses, torn by alien races, fragmented and incomplete.

Some of their fellow disciples, relatives, and brothers sighed sadly, and some of them were older, who seemed to be used to it and looked numb.

"Nie Tian, ​​don't care too much, we all voluntarily." Fu Yusen of Tianhuan Sect looked at Ling Bingyun and left with an ice coffin, saying, "The degree of losses of all parties is different. This battle may just be the beginning of the war between us and the alien race, but it happened to happen in the Tianmang Star Domain."

"Wars naturally have to be divided into life and death, and the losses of the alien race are as heavy as it is."

He grinned and snorted, "We are more likely to recover. Their aliens may hurt even more than us!"

"The battle of races is really tragic." Dong Li said quietly, "Fifteen people died in the Holy Realm on the Human Race, and forty-three people in the Void Race. On the foreign Race, only nine people of the Great Lord level were killed, and only more than twenty people in the Eighth Level Bloodline died."

"In comparison, although our human race has strong combat power, the losses are still greater than theirs."

"This time, it's already done." Zhang Qiling looked indifferent, "Most of the time when we fight with the alien race, our casualties are even greater."

"but……"

As soon as the topic changed, he continued: "But our human race has a large base. From experiencing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to growing into the virtual realm, the time for the powerful people in the holy realm is much faster than that of the alien race and the ancient spirit race! The alien race and the ancient spirit race have difficulty reproduction, and the growth of their bloodlines is extremely slow."

"This disadvantage causes the bloodline of the alien race to be formed for each person who dies."

"Therefore, after the evolution of each era, the total combat power of our human race has surpassed that of the alien race. Only those alien races, together with the ancient spirit race, can cope with our impact."

Dong Li thought about it carefully and nodded slightly, "But, seeing so many people of the same race die and many holy lands, I feel it is difficult to accept for a moment."

Nie Tian, ​​the same idea.

"The breath here actually feels familiar." He slowly closed his eyes, and realized with his mind, qi and blood, with his heart and mind, the chaotic atmosphere of the battlefield.

Just after the battle ended, various alien forces after the breaking of the Void Domain and the Holy Domain, the You Clan, the Xie Ming and the Demons fought the dead, the collapsed Maharaja's Qi and Blood Sea, and the different blood powers were filled in the Star Sea.

"At the time, in the Whirl River Basin, the Taishi Tianzong Youqifiao was a chaotic force that was pulled from the cuffs."

"You Qimiao cannot refine and merge that power of chaos himself, so he can only borrow it a little to deal with others."

"And I, with the chaos, gathered the chaotic force. It kept flying in the galaxy and accumulated, allowing me to break through the Bitao Realm and let Song Chequan of Bixiao Sect avoid the edge."

"That power of chaos is quite similar to the current taste of this battlefield."

While thinking, he realized it with his heart.

"Can you say that the chaotic airflow that You Qimiao drew from came from such a battlefield? The battlefield that just ended still existed for a long time and no one knew about it, the battlefield that many years ago?"

"But the battlefield of shattering does not seem to have such a chaotic power. Is it because it is too long and the power has dissipated completely?"

“…”

Gradually, Nie Tian even came out with his heart, and with a little power, he condensed a chaotic magnetic field.

The twisted and torn magnetic field formed around him.

Because he suffered heavy damage before and was suppressed by Jiang Yuanchi repeatedly, resulting in huge loss of power. The chaotic turbulence he formed this time was much smaller in scale.

But no matter how small it is, the core mystery still remains unchanged.

I still feel the mysterious chaos and turbulence in another place.

"Huh! Huhh!"

The qi and blood of the aliens who died in the battle of the starry sky, the ninth-level and eighth-level bloodlines, as well as the empty domain, the holy domain, the explosion-breaking domain, the power of the gossip that suddenly flew away.

When Nie Tian was still a little confused, he noticed something strange and "caught to come."

He hesitated for a moment, then he abandoned the distracting thoughts in his mind one by one, and focused on realizing the feeling at this moment.
Chapter completed!