Shepherding Humanity

The world collapsed in this battle.

Everything has returned to chaos, and all the laws of the universe have turned into nothingness.

The area at the core of the war has all turned into endless electromagnetic light and particles, chaos intertwined into a ball, and a large number of enlightened people have begun to fall.

As the first ancient god between heaven and earth, he was fighting for chaos, and he repaired one of the most core Dao laws. It was not a one-dimensional law at all. Moreover, he attacked and killed his strongest few with a violent attack. Disciple, take their Dao bloodline and become the ultimate life of the five Dao bloodline...

This kind of power is hard to imagine!

But after all, it is not unmatched.

Even if Imang mastered the strongest power, he was still alone.

What he had to face was three thousand chaotic saints. The avenues they proved were extremely extraordinary, and their combat power could be against the sky. After Yiman was caught off guard, he quickly reacted.

Yimang fell into a disadvantage.

boom!

No matter how strong he is, he can't resist this terrifying siege.

In the distance, a cosmic saint was terrified, frightened and terrified, with an incredible face!

The great sage they respect so much that they are pure and selfless, in order to open up the world, the first ancient god in the world, at this time, his face is full of desire, covered by evil aura, with greed, as if falling into the mortal dust With seven emotions and six desires, he became extremely strange.

It seems to have turned into two creatures.

boom!!

They are still besieging them, no matter how strong the Dao Ancestor is, they can't hold the three thousand sages who live outside the cosmos dojo.

"Useless...useless..."

Yimang shed his head, with scarlet eyes and an unimaginable breathtaking spirit. He looked at the group of saints who besieged him, "You are all my disciples and grandchildren, I can't beat you, but..."

He gradually regained his youth, stalking like dragons and tigers, resisting the siege of all beings

"At this time, the time is accelerating for 10,000 years a day. In the high dimension, can you hold it? I only need to delay for a while, and you will naturally die of old age and be assimilated by the entire universe..."

He was very calm in his words.

However, the cosmic saints around them directly lost their color.

As four-dimensional creatures, they have learned from each other, but they have never really fought, but even if they compare each other, no one can kill anyone.

At that time their lifespan was infinite, and no matter how high-dimensional space and time they entered, there was no loss, but now it is different...After the ultimate proof, their lifespan has a limit.

Life has come to an end, and they can no longer advance their lives arbitrarily.

They clearly felt that when they entered a high-dimensional space-time, life was rapidly exhausting and assimilated by the universe.

Even some powerful cosmic saints have begun to appear surrounded by avenues of lifelessness, covered in wisps of black, and strange scars on their skin.

And they try to reverse their bodies, go back to the timeline, and return to their childhood, but the injury still exists in the dark and will not reverse over time.

In front of them, Yimang and them fought in high-dimensional space and time for 10,000 years a day. In order to maintain the battle, they must burn their lifespan and enter the same dimension, but Yimang's lifespan has surpassed them...

"It will be us who die first."

A creepy thought appeared in the mind of Three Thousand Great Sages.

"Understand, then just stop."

Yimang stopped, his expression faint, as if he had completely degenerate into a demon, lingering evil and turbidity.

"If this continues, you are the one who fell first... and I wanted what I wanted, killed the disciples and seized the blood of the Dao, strengthened my combat power to resist the assimilation of the Dao... now, The life span is long enough, and it’s meaningless if we continue to fight."

Three thousand avenue saints stopped in silence.

They don’t know how to say it, they don’t know how to do it...

They clearly know that all this is in the calculation of Yimang,

At the same time, all the saints present also knew that this was not as simple as the fallen saints of the Dao Dao, this would open an unprecedented era.

The beginning of a decadent, dark universe.

Before, in the chaos, all the innate gods and demons who were kind, pure, without scheming, loved each other, crossed their shoulders and laughed, will be completely gone forever.

At this point, all Dao saints began to be wary of other existences, to prevent other attacks and to extend their lives.

Their iron plate was completely broken and torn apart.

These three thousand Taoists are not going to be wary of Dao Zu Yimang's attack and killing, Dao Zu Yimang has already reached Consummation, but to be wary of other saints and secretly attacking themselves.

"The sky has changed..."

As the youngest ninth disciple, female second has a bitter face.

The first four strongest brothers have been killed, and only five of their disciples are still alive.

The second female girl respectfully worshipped and said, "Master, you have opened a new era."

This time, Yimang did not speak, but was silent for a while.

Turning and leaving silently, the figure disappeared into the darkness.

He has no face to face the whole earth.

He clearly knows how terrifying impacts, disasters, calculations, disputes, and everything will be brought to the future generations of the entire universe after he took this step.

He still remembered that at the beginning, he took those ignorant guys who laughed loudly, hooked up their shoulders, ran in the chaos, watched them feel boring and committed suicide, and simply swore to create a fun and not boring paradise for them... .

He did it.

The dream of the first boyhood came true.

Everything is interesting and prosperous, but really...is it a paradise?

"It's no longer under control, everything is no longer under my control..." Yimang recalled the rhetoric that led everyone to stand on the stone carving heights. Suddenly he felt sour and closed his eyes silently. I vaguely heard the sound of a certain belief in my heart that was completely shattered.

Suddenly, the second girl behind her couldn't help asking:

"Is life decay only accidental, or is eternal life bound to decay in the future?"

Yimang's back figure froze obviously, but he didn't answer, and disappeared into the darkness with strides.

...

Soon, the first disaster broke out faster than anyone else.

Just as the three thousand gods and demons were separated from each other, a horrible state of affairs occurred. A Primordial God and Demons was secretly attacked and killed on the way back, and took the main road.

It was a powerful and mysterious existence, secretly shielding the secrets of heaven, and no existence knew who did it.

All the saints of the Dadao did not speak, they came and took a look at the remnants of the battle before leaving.

They clearly know that the ignorant and simple past will no longer return, and the simplicity of their innate gods and demons era has disappeared. They no longer simply open their minds and sit and talk. The entire acquired universe begins to be filled with cunning, insidious, and dark.

The saints began to calculate each other in the Tianwai Daochang.

The universe...began to become a dark forest, leading to eternal decay.

Less than a year.

The major beings have begun to cultivate the next generation of disciples, hoping that they can prove the ultimate.

But whether they are cultivating disciples with kind thoughts as they did in the past, or secretly thinking, no one knows.

However, the speed of cultivation could not keep up with the speed of their decay. The first batch of Dao Sages had not many lifespans. After the war, their lifespan flew quickly and they were completely on the verge of death. They had no time to wait.

A big battle came sooner than anyone thought.

The chain reaction is more terrifying than all the roads exist.

"The destruction of the innate gods and demons is completely coming..." At a corner of the universe, Xu Zhi pinched and calculated, as if he had seen a great horror that has shone through the past.

"Dead, all dead..."

There is an unimaginable sadness in Xu Zhi's heart, as if he has seen the vast torrent of history, even he is extremely complicated.

"In the era of Harmony and Chaos, the heaven and the earth were not opened. The creatures at that time were the purest and kind, and the least distracting...The three thousand saints who proclaimed the Dao in the chaos were the simplest group of great abilities between the heaven and the earth. He is the most pious seeker who opens the way and sets the rules for the common people. There was no one in the past, and there will be no such pure in future generations... But in the end he fell into such a sad end."

Run away...

There are saints who are unwilling to fight and choose to avoid the world.

But no one escaped...

Xu Zhi saw that the war was breaking out.

The starry sky was collapsed.

Three thousand chaotic ancient gods fought, and they symbolized the entire universe's avenues and branches. The chain reaction caused was terrible.

In no time in the future, there can be so many sages of sermons at the same time, and they all have the strongest set of laws. Their battles are like collapsed bones, and the rules of the universe are completely torn and transformed. As a piece.

The newly established planets, river systems, and even the newly conceived creatures were all turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated in the universe.

This is a great catastrophe.

None of the three thousand enlightened existences can be avoided.

This battle was unimaginable, and I don't know how long it took, and everything that was empty in the entire universe ushered in an unprecedented death.

The deaths and injuries were too tragic.

Even Xu Zhi looked numb.

Logically speaking, every Dao saint only needs to kill four Dao saints to achieve Consummation, but in the later stage of the battle, he is completely mad. Completed the five great bloodlines and successfully survived.

In this battle, they have consumed too much lifespan. Even though their combat power has become extremely strong and can resist the assimilation of the universe, they know that they will live soon.

"We are the last...After our fall, our era will end."

They glanced at each other among the wreckage eliminated by the blood sea, desperate.

Another thousand years have passed.

The shattered universe, reunited under the remaining saints of the Great Dao, and developed again.

Even if everything is labeled as chaos, but under the rules, the chaotic world begins to separate again automatically, self-repair, planets, light, soil, everything reappears...

Life is also reborn.

The remaining ancient cosmic avenues existed in seclusion in the chaotic dojo outside the sky to reduce the assimilation of themselves by the avenue.

But the sage did not come out, the rules of heaven and earth approached stability, and the entire universe under the law of life, a large number of lives began to naturally condense and form, and civilization began to regenerate.

This is destined to be an era of acquired life.

Xu Zhi saw that an indigenous tribe began to develop civilization on a planet, and a long-lost sense of familiarity could not help but flashed.

The rules of the universe have only laid down most of the laws, but the heaven and the earth are still in most of the crude embryo form, which can only be regarded as the early stage of chaos.

"Everything has yet to be developed." Xu Zhi sighed softly, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Yimang who had never appeared before in the twilight years, the battle between the three thousand gods and demons in the universe.

He is old and old.

Even if the life is extended, it must go to the end of life.

Because he is like a lunatic, accelerating his life in high-dimensional time and space, one thousand years a day, only a short time has passed, and more than two hundred thousand years have passed.

Obviously extended life, but did not cherish one's life span, accelerating...

Xu Zhi sighed, but he could understand Yi Mang’s complicated mood. This lonely man who seemed to be a hero to open up the entire universe, in fact, the chaotic battle of the Primordial Gods and Demons pierced his heart deeply again. With a knife, he did not choose to stop it, because everything was opened by him.

He has been living in deep self-blame all these years, almost out of breath in pain, and has a kind of impulse.

"Years are a torrent, I have not changed anything, nor will I change the trajectory of history, because I want to know what happened to it but"

Xu Zhi raised his head and was silent suddenly.

He thought for a while, and decided to meet Yimang's last side at the last moment of his life, to see this ancient god who was called a hero and finally fallen, because Xu Zhi knew that seeing him at this time was not enough to influence him. The trajectory of the entire era.

Nothing is enough to affect fate anymore.