Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 1785 Ice Phoenix, Attack!! [Bonus Chapter 77 for Monthly Tickets]

Seeing Kunpeng trying to break free from the Jade Emperor, Zheng Zha was about to punch him when he heard a voice transmission from the Jade Disc of Creation: "Let Kunpeng come out; a demon is waiting for him."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zha, who had originally intended to deliver a solid punch to Kunpeng, strode forward, exerted force with both hands, and directly pulled Kunpeng out of the Jade Emperor's body.

"You actually helped me? Don't you have a bit of a lack of boundaries?"

For some reason, Zheng Zha really wanted to punch Kunpeng.

The Kunpeng, transformed into the Peng bird of time, flaps its wings, about to enter the river of time amidst the chaos, traveling to the past or the future. Once inside the realm of time, that will be Kunpeng's domain. At the same time, Kunpeng doesn't forget to further strengthen the main god faction, because the multiverse is nearing its end—to put it nicely, it's about to ascend; to put it bluntly, it's about to die.

Since he was going to die anyway, Kunpeng didn't care whether the multiverse would be missing a couple of pieces of flesh when it died.

A long time ago, someone said that this multiverse isn't a private server for the Serpent faction, so how could they be allowed to mess around like that? But now Kunpeng dares to mess around, and this lousy game is about to shut down. The servers might even be completely destroyed. Why would I be afraid of getting banned for cheating and farming resources?
So Kunpeng resurrected all three thousand saints on his side, and after the resurrection, he was about to deploy them to the battlefield, but at that moment, a sudden change occurred.

That was neither an ordinary attack nor a powerful energy surge.

A chill descended silently, initially appearing as a few insignificant, shimmering black ice crystals condensing on the wings of the Kunpeng. The appearance of the ice crystals was so abrupt, as if they had appeared out of thin air, and their dark luster looked remarkably like... resentment.

The ice crystals, like a plague with life and will, contained extreme hatred for Kunpeng and all races, spreading in an extremely strange way! It spread not only to Kunpeng, but also to all races!
The sacred bodies and paths of the holy beings of all races could not stop the spread of these ice crystals even a fraction of a step. Even innate spiritual treasures were of no use, and they ignored space and time.
"Huh? Ice Phoenix?!"

Kunpeng's voice carried a hint of hesitation. It was certain that the being that froze it, along with all the holy positions of the myriad races on the battlefield, and even the Jade Emperor's body being pulled apart by resentment, at this moment was none other than the Ice Phoenix.

Ice Phoenix did not appear directly on this supreme battlefield. She was like a ghost, a hunter who had already woven an invisible giant net, gently plucking the fatal string at the other end of the causal thread.

"Will you freeze me with the deflected destiny of all races as the core?"

Kunpeng wanted to break free from the constraints of this layer of ice crystals, but the source of this freezing was not a single individual, but came from a higher dimension, from the sacred path of a higher dimension.

No matter how the saints spawned by Kunpeng change their appearance, they cannot avoid one problem: they must have some elements of the myriad races.

Aiolia, the Time Dragon, was right. As of now, the true spirits of all races are still on another list of gods.

Therefore, even in the human era, Kunpeng, the supreme commander of the serpent faction, could still squander the wealth of all races at will. Even now that the serpent is dead, the Heavenly Dao Scroll is shattered, and the complete Investiture of the Gods is torn apart, as long as a few fragments of the Investiture of the Gods remain, the true spirits of all races will never be truly liberated. Of course, the races do not wish to be liberated. As beings not from the infinitely diverse era, these stowaways from the previous era, once deprived of the protection of the Investiture of the Gods, will only face annihilation.

"The ancestors of all races signed a contract with the serpent for the Investiture of the Gods. I am not interested in that contract, but you came to steal the blood and fortune of our myriad demons and caused the concept of myriad demons to be confused, which prevented myriad demons from being born in the primordial chaos. They were finally born in the human era, but they still have to be persecuted by humans along with you, Kunpeng, myriad races."

The chilling aura emanating from the enormous ice crystal phoenix spread throughout the timeline of the entire multiverse at this moment. All beings that met the criteria were frozen by the ice crystal phoenix's chilling aura, and the only criterion for freezing them was: all races!
Ice Phoenix gritted his teeth, and a layer of blood-red energy appeared on his body. It was the true blood-red fortune, the blood-red fortune of all demons!
Bingfeng hated it. He hadn't said it out loud before, but he truly hated it in his heart.

All races are nothing but insects, garbage, beasts, parasites, and bastards. For their own benefit, they have caused unrest to every single living being in this infinitely diverse era!

Humans, demons, and gods.

The three thrones of the Infinite Multiverse Era mentioned by Kunpeng represent the three races that should have been born under normal circumstances in the Infinite Multiverse Era. And none of these three races fared well.

The multiverse absorbed the mistakes of the previous era, preventing the multiverse's direct descendants from creating humans, and instead recreated humanity. The newly created humans were then used by all races as machines to exploit their destiny, and since the mid-Primordial Era, all races have been relentlessly persecuting humanity.

The ecological niche of the demon race was usurped by the myriad races. Only after the Ancient One Punch pulverized the snake and the Heavenly Dao could the myriad demons be born. However, the true concept of the myriad demons was only revealed when the Demon Emperor was on his deathbed. Before that, including the Ice Phoenix, all newly born myriad demons considered themselves part of the myriad races. This was more than just a disgrace; it was practically treating the myriad demons like goblins!

"It's time to settle this mess!"

A chill permeated the timeline, freezing everything connected to all races.

At this point, the process has already been frozen at the conceptual level.

Kunpeng's body is being frozen by the ice phoenix, while the primordial heavenly saints who have just reshaped their bodies from the ripples of time and whose auras are rapidly rising, especially those who simply stopped pretending and were directly pulled out of space-time by Kunpeng, are covered by ice crystals.

Those saints who did not appear directly in the form of myriad races, but whose core power and soul imprints inevitably contained fragments of the true spirits of myriad races as "harmonizing agents" or "catalysts," were not spared either! Their power began to become disordered, their bodies developed ice crystal cracks, and the light of their resurrection dimmed rapidly!
The freezing, like a precise plague, spread in reverse along with Kunpeng and the saints it "refreshed"! Kunpeng is the source, the core server; when it is frozen, the entire "resurrection network" supported by it is paralyzed and frozen!
"This, this is the Ice Phoenix?" Zheng Zha stared in shock at the Ice Phoenix that had frozen all the races, and said to Wu Jie beside him, "I remember the last time I heard news about him, it was when Lao Qi was planning to kill him alone. Why is he suddenly here to deal with the entire race?"

"Who knows?" Wu Jie shrugged and said, "Anyway, I've confirmed that La and his old companions weren't frozen."

(End of this chapter)