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When the Zerg retreated from the main universe, it had already given up most of its power.

They swallowed each other internally, consumed each other, and finally only the surviving elites were taken away.

But even these remaining elites, after 50,000 years, have also lost a lot, and there is not much left.

The Zerg queen sits on the throne, her cold eyes are like ten thousand years of ice, flowing with endless killing intent.

Behind her, you can vaguely see several figures, all different creatures.

They stood there like puppets, motionless, their eyes dull.

"My Lady Queen, what should we do now?" a Zerg warrior asked, his face extremely gloomy: "Our remaining power is running out. In the loss, we really have no hope."

The jade hands of the Zerg queen crushed the throne, but she had to suppress the killing intent in her heart.

Now it is not the main universe, it is the battlefield of mythology, it is the territory of those old monsters.

Since the Zerg came here, they are destined to be the object of exploitation, they can only pay blindly.

"give them!"

After a long time, the queen uttered three words coldly.

Although the Zerg Warrior was puzzled, he had to agree.

The Zerg is no longer the glory of the past, the endless army has disappeared, and the current Zerg is probably not even the ninth level of civilization.

Those dead Zergs were sacrificed to the old monsters, and no one knew what they were doing.

The queen sat there, like a statue, without moving for a long time.

She was thinking, is the Zerg retreating to the mythical battlefield following the footsteps of the Alliance, is it the right move?

But now it seems to be too late to say anything, things have reached this point, there is no room for recovery...

Great Wall, Shanhaiguan.

Ye Zichuan has been sitting here for fifty thousand years.

In fifty thousand years, two million years have passed since the Hongmeng Universe. This is no longer a short period of time.

The universe has grown a bit, and Ye Zichuan's strength has also been increased.

However, in recent years, he felt the darkness in the depths of hell spreading and haunting him, as if something important was about to happen.

Vaguely, he saw several huge figures like demon gods, whizzing through the heavens and the earth, shaking the entire hell.

He had a faint feeling about what he had calculated.

In the main universe, the mystery of chaos exploded one after another, and there were also strands of chaotic air drifting in outside the sky. These most original and initial energies gave birth to many rare treasures.

Human races multiply in the entire sun-faced universe, and the number has now doubled dozens of times.

"Friends, there is another news from hell."

While sitting still, a voice suddenly rang in my mind.

Ye Zichuan's figure flashed and disappeared from here.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived at Tianzun Mountain.

The two Taoist priests seem to become more and more unfathomable, walking farther and farther on the road of the origin, wise and extraordinary, as if they have seen through the world's truth.

The Tai Chi picture revolves in the void, and the yin and yang fish are connected end to end, and there is a strong Taoist rhyme permeating.

This is a kind of innate treasure, bred by the natural force of the universe, and represents the two powers of Yin and Yang.

The darkness in it can communicate with hell, and the Taoist ancestor who sinks into hell uses this to deliver news.

Yuanshi Tianzun clicked on the Taiji diagram, and then a few ancient characters jumped out.

Seeing this line of words, Ye Zichuan's brows wrinkled slightly.

"monster?"

The expression of the moral gods is a bit solemn: "Yes, they created a monster with the help of the power of the magic box."

The magic box mentioned by the moral gods is exactly what the hell master got from the black hole in the battlefield of mythology.

The secret of the Primordial Demon God is hidden in that box, which is said to be able to reshape the Primordial Demon God.

But now, the Taoist ancestor sent back news that the Primordial Demon God was not reshaped, but instead created another monster.

And this kind of monster seems to be stronger than the Primordial Demon God.

This is not good news.

Ye Zichuan knew that hell had been replenishing energy in recent years, waiting for the opportunity to invade the sun again. Now, they are still growing their strength.

"This is not good news. I suspect that it was the hands of the oldest existence in hell, and only that existence can create such a powerful species." Yuanshi Tianzun speculated.

Tianzun Tianzun also nodded next to him: "Yes, if he is really in charge of the Taoism, then his understanding of Taoism and life must have far surpassed us. I believe that he can create countless lives in an instant."

Ye Zichuan did not refute.

Creating life is difficult, especially when it comes to the soul.

When the Hongmeng Universe was just opened, he was also unable to create life.

Finally, it is to realize the power in the soul gem to create a complete life.

Hell is a place where countless souls revolve. If that person really fully obtains the power in the jade of good fortune, maybe he can really create life.

Ye Zichuan sighed inwardly.

There is still too little time for myself.

If five million years passed now instead of fifty thousand years, his strength would be greatly improved.

But obviously, hell will not give him this opportunity.

Even the Bright Alliance hiding in the battlefield of the myth will not give him a chance!

Leaving Tianzun Mountain, Ye Zichuan returned to the Great Wall.

After more than five thousand years passed, Ye Zichuan suddenly made a decision.

An order came from the Great Wall and passed to every star field.

Terran is going to retreat!

From the depths of the universe to move closer to the Great Wall, this is an iron decree. Anyone who stays behind will be completely responsible for the consequences in the future.

Although I don't know why Ye Zichuan passed such an order, most of the human races did not refute it and began to move closer to the Great Wall.

Space doors opened one after another, and the human army pulled out from the galaxy, crossed the space channel, and descended into the star field near the Great Wall.

The other creatures in the universe looked at this scene, full of puzzlement.

What is Human Race going to do?

The territories that were finally defeated are now abandoned?

Many people said they couldn't understand Ye Zichuan's operations, even the human race itself.

But since this is the edict of the Emperor, it must have profound meaning.

Some people stayed and did not leave.

In tens of thousands of years, they have multiplied a huge population in many galaxies, and some people have regarded these galaxies as their hometown and do not want to leave.

Ye Zichuan did not reluctantly.

Hundreds of years have passed before most of the human races moved here and gathered around the Great Wall.

Hundreds of surrounding galaxies were occupied by the human race, and it seemed a bit crowded for a while.

Three thousand years after the relocation, hell finally changed again!