That place was His second home.

The other strange progenitors, seeing their leader's actions, also chose to perish together with this group of supreme beings.

This is their destined fate.

"Today, I will bury you."

“One day, I will bury your civilization.”

An unparalleled powerhouse from an unknown world, radiating an aura of supreme strength, gazed coldly at Yang Jiu, who exuded an aura of decay and whose body was also riddled with wounds, and spoke indifferently.

"Hahaha~"

"I'll be waiting for you!"

Blood trickled from the corner of Yang Jiu's mouth, and there was a blurry blood hole below her chest, with a black law power swirling around it, preventing her body's self-healing ability. An aura of ruin emanated from the entire chaotic battlefield.

"Actually, I don't understand, why would I leave this perfectly good world and come to the Eternal World?"

"If you're coming, fine, but why are you pointing your troops at each other?"

Yang Mo stood with his hands behind his back, the laws of Yin and Yang swirling around him, like a high and mighty judge, coldly gazing at Yang Jiu in front of him.

"Army forces facing each other?"

"I have never seen such shameless people as you."

"You were the ones who did it."

"I am simply telling you that the weak have no right to speak, nor do they deserve a place in the world. The world does not belong to anyone. If it belongs to anyone, it belongs to the strong."

Looking at the overwhelming onslaught of divine powers, Yang Jiu felt extremely tired, so tired that he couldn't breathe and just wanted to sleep.

"However, you lost."

The powerful man who raised the livestock said, "Therefore, you have no say and are not worthy of a seat. This world belongs to the strong."

"Disperse."

Just then.

A cold, domineering voice resounded throughout the chaotic battlefield.

The divine radiance that was about to engulf Yang Jiu vanished from the world in that instant, as if it had never existed, as if the words had been spoken.

at the same time.

A hand, carrying a faint warmth, landed on Yang Jiu.

A gentle force surged into her body, repairing her injuries. The black law power that had been lingering around the wounds was instantly expelled from Yang Jiu's body.

"Father, Father Emperor?"

Yang Jiu opened her eyes and looked at the middle-aged man who appeared beside her, whose appearance had changed drastically and who had returned to his peak condition. Was this just her imagination?

Why is Father Emperor here?

Yang Yu reached out and ruffled her hair, took a small step forward to shield Yang Jiu behind him, and said kindly, "Father has arrived."

moment.

These powerful beings have already adopted a solemn demeanor.

They hadn't expected it.

The emperor of the Star Empire, whose life was nearing its end, actually appeared here.

Is this a desperate struggle, or is it just an act?

"Throughout hundreds of millions of years, my princess has never been bullied by anyone."

"I have never hit or scolded him."

"Is this how you bully my princess?"

One second Yang Yu had a smile on his face, the next second the smile vanished, replaced by endless coldness.

"I just heard that you intend to ruin my princess and bury my empire?"

His gaze fell on the powerful figure who had vowed to bury Yang Jiu. "I am right here. You, bury one for me to see."

"Yu, you shouldn't have come here with hostility." The dignified middle-aged man stepped forward, as if he were the leader of this group of supreme beings. His divine might emanated from him, like the master of heaven and earth, the supreme emperor of the world.

Looking at this majestic middle-aged man with an imperial aura as powerful as a dragon, Yang Yu chuckled and said, "I remember you said you would wait for me in the higher dimensions, so I came here with my princess to wish you a Happy New Year. Is this how you repay your guests?"

"I did not take action."

The dignified middle-aged man stared at Yang Yu.

He never actually took action.

If He were to make a move, Yang Jiu would have no chance of stopping him.

"But you made a move."

Yang Yu said.

"You're welcome to come."

"But I'm sorry you came with your hostility and desires."

The dignified middle-aged man remained silent for a moment before changing the subject.

He intervened.

Without a doubt.

"I am a human being, not a god."

Humans have seven emotions and six desires.

"When desire begins, it is like a boulder rolling down a mountain. Once it starts, it can never be stopped, unless the boulder was originally at the bottom of the mountain."

Yang Yu chuckled to himself.

Then, He turned to look at the powerful figure who had vowed to destroy Yang Jiu and bury the Star Empire, and said, "Your name is Ye Liangchen, right? I am here, and my princess is here too. I heard you say that you want to destroy my princess and bury my empire. Go ahead and destroy it! Don't worry, I won't lay a hand on you, as long as you have the strength."

Upon hearing this, Ye Liangchen's eyes flickered, and he stared coldly at the chaotic Yang Yu in front of him, his thoughts unknown.

He is no fool to have cultivated to this level.

Even if the other party says they won't attack me, it doesn't mean there aren't strong individuals among them who might try to take action against me.

Moreover, if it really comes to a fight, no one else would dare to help them.

Help yourself, then...

"Go, since He doesn't dare to bury you, then you go and bury Him." Seeing this, Yang Yu's cold and domineering gaze turned to Yang Jiu with a hint of affection and doting as he spoke.

In this regard.

Yang Jiu looked at his father intently. Was he really faking it?

But she didn't hesitate and immediately rushed towards the group of people.

"Ok?"

Just then.

Several people were about to make a move, but Yang Yu's cold gaze swept over them. This glance seemed to freeze time and space, like an supreme monarch looking down on his subjects, or as if looking down on ants.

The powerful individuals who were preparing to help Ye Liangchen instantly felt an extreme sense of impending death descend upon them.

The dignified middle-aged man, the young man who raised livestock, and Yang Mo did not move.

They knew that speaking out would come at a price.

If someone gives you a chance but you don't dare to take action, then don't blame them for taking action against you.

……

This chapter is free!

"Purge Agreement (VIII)"

Faced with Yang Jiu's attack, Ye Liangchen saw that the others dared not help him. He glared at the attacking Star Empire princess Yang Jiu, held his long sword, and charged at her head, choosing to strike first.

After all, she is too strong.

They held out for three days and three nights against the combined attack of so many powerful figures.

If it were placed on Him, He probably wouldn't last two breaths before dying and disappearing.

and so.

He must be extremely vigilant in dealing with this.

however.

Even though Yang Jiu is currently severely injured, crushing him would be an easy task.

Who told them they weren't even in the same league?

Haven't you heard the saying, "Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse"?

Yang Jiu is currently in this state.

Even if she is seriously injured, killing someone who is one level higher than her is as easy as a needle in a haystack.

"No~"

Although Ye Liangchen struck first, Yang Jiu struck later but came out on top.

Before He could even see the opponent's move clearly, His own power of laws was instantly shattered.

The mysterious and unpredictable laws of the abyss rushed into Ye Liangchen's body without restraint, collapsing everything within him.

"When you gaze long enough into an abyss, you should know that the abyss also gazes into you."

A cold, emotionless voice rang in Ye Liangchen's ears.

This was also the last thing He heard.

Then, His world was completely plunged into darkness, with no light ever remaining.

"Boom!"

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