Swallowing the Stars: You Can't Escape, Mountain Dweller

Chapter 861, time's almost up.

Bai Yang sneered inwardly. Did Qing Dong really think that by becoming a true god and increasing his network access, he could hide it from him?

All these years have passed and he has not taken action, mainly because he has considered that Huang Jian did his best during the tribal wars and has never colluded with other tribes.

I decided to give him a more peaceful life, not because I forgot the hatred from back then.

Since Huang Jian has become restless again and is unwilling to be just a universe master, he has set his own death date.

Looking at the screen, the Lord of Wasteland seemed to have regained hope, and his spirits were rapidly improving.

Bai Yang coldly smiled indifferently:

"It's about time. With your qualifications, you certainly won't keep me waiting too long."

He casually had Starguard send these video clips to Giant Axe and Chaos, but didn't write a single word in the entire email.

In the blink of an eye, the two actual rulers of the human race witnessed all of this.

In modern times, Virtual Universe Company, Giant Axe Arena, and Star Sun Group stand as the three pillars of humanity, while the other three have long since fallen behind.

But in many people's minds, Xingyang's actual power is already number one.

Its influence on everyone's life is multifaceted, and it's impossible to avoid it.

Bai Yang simply doesn't manage the affairs of the entire clan very well, but as long as he speaks up, Giant Axe and Chaos never object.

With the assistance of the Star Guardian, he is actually the person who understands the information of the entire primordial universe the most deeply.

Chaos and Giant Axe both sighed upon receiving the email, knowing that this day would come sooner or later.

The two avatars of divine power immediately entered the Giant Axe Temple in the virtual universe to discuss the matter face to face.

Chaos sat down in a chair at the long table and asked bluntly, "Giant Axe, what do you think?"

Because of the time acceleration that occurred in the miniature universe for a long time, the relationship between Giant Axe and Bai Yang is actually closer, and Giant Axe understands Bai Yang's thoughts better.

Giant Axe stroked his thick beard and said in a rough voice:

"Bai Yang didn't say a word, he just wanted us to make a statement."

"If we really insist on protecting Huang Jian, he might give us face, but that's just a delaying tactic; he won't truly forget about it."

Chaos's expression was very complicated. How could he not understand something so simple?

But now, things have come to this point, and we can no longer delay.

He sighed, "I originally planned to drag this out until the end of this cosmic era, letting Huang Jian hide in my or your small universe."

"Bai Yang will ultimately not come to force us to hand over our people. He might be able to survive three cosmic eras, but now..."

Giant Axe shook his head, his tone somewhat somber:

"He himself insists on becoming a true god, but he has completely misunderstood the situation."

"Does he really think that once he becomes a true god, Bai Yang won't kill him for the sake of the clan?"

"Although the true gods of the race are few and far between, and far more important than the Lord of the Universe, they are still the same in Bai Yang's eyes."

"He never went to the world of Jin, so he never knew how vast the world was, and thus died even faster!"

After communicating for a while, the two realized that although they felt regret, neither of them could hinder Bai Yang's idea, and they could be considered to have reached an agreement.

They just hoped he wouldn't continue to take his anger out on Qingdong.

Half an hour later, Bai Yang was sitting in his study when, unsurprisingly, he received a joint email from the two of them.

The content inside is very simple, consisting of only one word: OK!

He smiled slightly after reading it; the two of them had indeed made the right choice.

The cosmic rulers of the early days of humankind shared a life-or-death bond with each other, a bond that was difficult to sever.

The giant axe and Chaos did not try to dissuade him, nor did they say anything unnecessary. He respected their wishes and informed them.

They readily agreed and followed the existing tacit understanding, which was for the best.

Time flies, and another three hundred million epochs have passed in no time.

The day has finally arrived.

In the original storyline, Huang Jian became a true god at a speed second only to Peng Gong and Hei An.

It was even earlier than Qingdong, and only took one hundred million epochs.

Now that we have obtained enough inherited information, although we don't have many resources, it only takes three times as long to advance.

The private planet that originally belonged to the Lord of the Wasteland has been deserted for years.

During this time, many universe lords and universe venerables who originally belonged to the Cosmic Mercenary Alliance gathered here, seemingly preparing to welcome some grand event.

Almost all the powerful individuals sensed the terrifying aura emanating from the sky above that planet.

A phantom of the ocean of laws! And it possesses the strength of someone advancing to the level of a true god.

Even though there have been several true gods among the human race over the years, such a scene is still something to look forward to.

With the eyesight of these powerful beings, it was easy to see that the true form of the Lord of Desolation was slowly rising into the air, constantly receiving a massive influx of divine power.

His aura began to grow stronger rapidly!

A massive amount of divine power poured down, and it took more than ten days to completely stop.

All the powerful individuals who witnessed this scene secretly compared themselves to the previous True Gods who had advanced.

The God of Desolation is indeed powerful. The scale of his divine power seems to be not much less than that of darkness, and even surpasses that of Azure East Fire Sky!

"Our ancestor has finally risen!"

At this moment, many of Huang Jian's direct descendants suddenly burst into tears, as if they had always cared about him deeply.

"Yes! He is the sixth true god of our human race!"

"Great! Our good days have finally arrived!"

"Hahaha, judging from the current situation, the clan should distribute the most powerful treasures, right?"

The Jin Dynasty has been open for so many years, and Luo Feng has exchanged for a large number of treasures. The benefits for each True God are much better than before.

Under normal circumstances, a newly ascended True God would indeed be qualified, and even mechanical items are not impossible.

The cosmic venerable who said this was quite young, but he had no idea about the inside story of what happened back then.

Unaware that Bai Yang and Luo Feng, who had created all of this, were actually of the same lineage as Earth, they inappropriately began to rejoice.

Sure enough, as soon as he said that, many people around him immediately showed awkward and strange expressions.

Throughout the private planet's space, hundreds of powerful cosmic beings found themselves in a somewhat awkward silence.

"snort!"

With a furious snort, an invisible force struck the cosmic venerable one like a heavy hammer!

In an instant, the unfortunate venerable one suffered severe damage to his divine body, his eyes filled with terror, and he didn't even know what he had done wrong.

Huang Jian's divine body grew to a height of 90,000 kilometers, coldly surveying his surroundings and ignoring these sycophantic fellows.

He stood above his own temple, sliced ​​through the spatial layers with a single palm strike, and then went straight inside.

This is to hurry to the divine realm, expand it into a miniature universe, and complete that final step.

In just seven days, a small universe broke free from the constraints of the original universe and slowly flew towards the cosmic sea.

Outside the cosmic membrane, Bai Yang stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching this scene.

He thought disdainfully, "A mere one hundred million light-years in diameter."

He glanced at it and lost interest; he didn't want to wait any longer.

The Cloud Wings behind him moved without wind, and he transformed into a white light, rushing towards this miniature universe!

(End of this chapter)