The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

"What's going on?" Mu Bai frowned.

Unfolding the divine sense infinitely, scanning the cosmic star sea, after a while, a shocking scene suddenly came from Mubai's divine sense.

Countless huge corpses of the Lord Gods are still suspended in this cosmic sea of ​​stars. They have been dead for hundreds of millions of years, their bodies have turned into the earth, mountains and rivers, their blood has turned into oceans and rivers, and they have become ordinary plane continents, but there are no creatures exist.

"These are the corpses of the World Lord God?" Mu Bai was shocked, and continued to fly forward at high speed.

After flying for about 1000 million miles, two solitary rays of lightning suddenly tore apart the space and came towards Mubai.

Mu Bai's face was startled, he raised his arms suddenly, the blue light flashed, and turned into two fists as big as a vast plane, facing the solitary light that came from it.

Boom, boom—

Two loud explosions sounded, and after the light shattered, two tall and thin youths were revealed.

These two youths were calm and composed, each with a strange elemental seal between their eyebrows. They were about the same in appearance, with blond hair and blue eyes, and their contours were cut like knives, but their expressions were very stiff. I don't know why.

"Few people have come here for 1000 million years. What are you doing in this cosmic star sea?" The tall young man asked, but his tone was very old.

Mu Bai smiled faintly, two golden lights bloomed in his eyes, and immediately shouted: "Don't play tricks with me, this deity comes out to see me!"

After opening the eyes of the real dragon, he could tell at a glance that these two youths were just puppets controlled by others. They were probably made with their godheads after killing the False God. Otherwise, the puppets would not have such powerful power .

An old man with fluttering red hair flashed behind the two youths.

Mu Bai looked carefully.Although the old man's face was old, he didn't have a single wrinkle. He was wearing a loose fiery red robe with a strong aura of strength. He was probably a master at the same level as the ancestor god.

"How is it possible! Your cultivation base is so shallow, but your aura is so mysterious! What is your background, are you the incarnation of the ruler?" The red-haired old man's eyes were like lightning, and after looking at the wooden eyes twice, his face couldn't help but change.

He had never seen a guy with such a mysterious and strange aura. After thinking about it, only the incarnation of the master could explain it.

Mu Bai smiled, not afraid of this powerful ancient False God. Although he does not have a microcosm, but he has mastered the primordial divine way of great creation and Mahe's Myriad Beast Orb. In a real fight, he may not lose to him.