That day, in the evening.

Prime Emperor Taixu came to the cultivation field as usual and stared at the Divine Gathering Shield for a while.

During the first two years of Sheng Xiao's seclusion, Prime Emperor Taixu would come here occasionally to take a look. However, as time passed, since there was no movement in the Divine Gathering Shield, Prime Emperor Taixu became more and more anxious, so he came every evening.

Today, the Divine Gathering Shield was still the same as before.

Prime Emperor Taixu noticed that the divine power released by the divine artifacts was getting weaker and weaker.

If Sheng Xiao had not broken through to the Divine Master Realm when the power of the divine artifact was exhausted, their plan would fail.

"Sigh." Prime Emperor Taixu couldn't help but sigh.

"Why are you sighing?" Song Ji suddenly appeared beside Prime Emperor Taixu.

Prime Emperor Taixu turned around and looked at Song Ji, who had lived for thousands of years but was acting like a child now. He looked at Song Ji helplessly. "Mentor." Prime Emperor Taixu wanted to smile, but he couldn't bring himself to do so. Thus, he gave up on forcing a smile and asked Song Ji with a worried expression, "Mentor, will our Divine Master Creation Plan succeed?"

Song Ji was silent for a long time before saying, "I don't know either."

If Song Ji said that he didn't know, it meant that even he couldn't see the future of the three thousand worlds.

Taixu's mood suddenly became extremely heavy. "Mentor, I thought that at my age, I wouldn't be afraid of death. But now, I understand that I'm not afraid of death, but afraid that the world I live in and our kind will be exterminated."

"Mentor, can you imagine that scene? A second ago, this world was still filled with flowers and the human world was prosperous, but with a gust of wind, this world turned into nothingness…" As long as he thought about how Cang Lang Continent would instantly turn into nothingness, and from then on, Cang Lang Continent would no longer exist in the universe, Taixu felt a chill down his spine.

Divine Masters died one after another 18,000 years ago. At that time, the sky was always foggy and he had the feeling

feeling

didn't want to hear these words that made people feel despair. "Follow

we going?" Taixu wasn't angry. Instead, he hurriedly

said, "You'll know

boat, they went straight to the aeroplane transfer station towards Cang Lang City. Taixu went to register and collect his ticket. Seeing Song Ji sitting on the sofa and resting with his eyes closed, he finally couldn't hold it in anymore and asked curiously,

suddenly going to that barren

passageway to the Doomsday Battlefield is in Yanhai

that if we want to know how Sheng Xiao has been in

"Yes." Song Ji nodded.

long been separated from him. According to what I know, Sheng Xiao has successfully comprehended a spatial seed that is independent of the three thousand worlds. Will he give up the seed that is under his absolute

the Doomsday Battlefield is a demigod place, so it's

Song Ji's words, Taixu

the mentor and disciple arrived at Yanhai

However, with the death of Cang Lang Divine Master, Yanhai City, which had lost its protection, was gradually eliminated by the era. Because the environment of this land became more and more harsh, the soil lost its vitality, and the residents who stayed in

Yanhai City had already become a desolate city in

had long been weathered. On the Gobi, only some broken walls and plants that were taller than giants could be seen. These plants were not ordinary plants,

it was,

they restrained their demonic power.

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