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The two were then killed.

Their inner universes began to crumble.

The Demon Ancestor and his companions, who had been waiting outside, immediately rushed into the microcosm and began to reap the rewards.

The other life forms within the microcosm were all slaughtered by the Demon Ancestor and the Zhen Yao Ancestor, who plundered all their treasures.

Wei Wen specifically instructed that even a small mosquito is still meat.

Don't let it slip by.

Adhering to this belief, each of their teams, consisting of more than a dozen universe masters and one of the strongest beings in the universe, rushed into this small universe, which was one hundred million light-years wide.

It was like a wolf among sheep.

One of the universe lords within the Qiuyan Ancestral God immediately rushed out, but was killed by the Demon Lord with a single palm strike the next second.

He took all the treasures on his body, and the Demon Ancestor immediately turned and attacked elsewhere.

Within King Zhenjia's microcosm, the Demon Ancestor Zhen, relying on the supreme treasure he had exchanged, swept across and killed all life within a radius of thousands of kilometers.

Since their inner universe is destroyed, none of these people can survive. Since they can't survive anyway, it doesn't matter whether they die sooner or later.

It would be better to let him get rid of them sooner.

In a world where the strong prey on the weak, Zhen Yaozu and his companions have no saintly mentality.

Everything was for the survival of their people.

The other cosmic lords, such as the Lord of Ice and the Lord of Darkness, also showed no mercy.

They fought frantically, and to save time, they integrated everyone into their own divine kingdom.

Let the beings dwelling in God's Kingdom go and slaughter.

Within the divine realm, the lives of their own race were not suppressed in any way, while these foreign beings were all suppressed, their strength greatly diminished.

Wei Wen said he would ignore these low-level resources and let them decide how much they could obtain based on their own abilities.

The resources that Wei Wen values ​​are top-tier, treasure-level resources.

Below the top-tier treasures, they will divide the spoils among themselves, and how much they can get depends on their abilities.

This was also a benefit that Wei Wen gave them.

Therefore, they worked quite hard.

Don't underestimate it; it's just a tiny bit of meat, but there's a lot of it.

With such a large quantity, it's a sure way to make a fortune.

Even within these microcosms, some secret techniques passed down have value and can be directly uploaded to the Great Clock to exchange for points.

During the frenzied baptism, the life forms within the two microcosms immediately cried for help.

The distress signal was spread.

Some spirits with good relations with Qiuyan Ancestral God and the Political Network, or some cosmic lords, have received messages one after another.

In order to curry favor with Qiuyan Ancestral God and Zhenjia King, some cosmic lords would send some of their people into each other's microcosms.

When they received their tribesmen's plea for help, they were immediately terrified.

"What? The small world of the Ancestral God Qiuyan has collapsed?"

"What happened? Why did King Zhenjia's microcosm collapse? Is he dead?"

"Both Qiuyan Ancestral God and Zhenjia King are dead?"

Some cosmic lords who had interacted with these two true gods in the first and second cycles of reincarnation received the message.

The Divine Eye Clan, the microcosm of the Star Lord.

Lord An Yong rushed into a sacred tower radiating a hazy white light, stood beneath it, and proclaimed, "My Lord, King Zhenjia and Ancestral God Qiuyan are dead. Their microcosms have collapsed. My two kinsmen sent a message before their deaths, requesting your review." Lord An Yong projected a sphere, which immediately emitted a screen.

On the screen, the scene ends after Zhen Yaozu waves his hand and his divine power transforms into a giant palm that slams down.

Within the giant tower, a white light suddenly appeared, revealing a gigantic divine eye. A terrifying pressure spread out, as if time had been frozen in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a noble man radiating a hazy white light and surrounded by countless white circles descended from the sky.

Behind it was a breathtakingly huge, illusory divine eye.

"The Demon Ancestor? How could the people of the Primal Stone Universe have killed them?" Star Lord murmured.

He raised his eyes and gazed into the endless void, as if trying to see the specific situation outside through his own little world.

At the same time, his other clones distributed throughout the cosmic sea also received other related videos that had been disseminated.

Within the two microcosms, the Human Race, the Demon Race, the Prison Race, and the Crystal Race emerged respectively...

After a long while, the Star Lord dismissed the Lord of Anyong.

After a while, the Allah with Divine Eyes descended.

It was merely a divine power clone, yet it contained immense pressure, and its alien form was remarkably similar to that of the Star Lord.

"It's been a long time. I didn't expect that more True Gods would fall. This time, it's two more. Including the previous Lord Hao Lei, three True Gods have fallen." The Divine Eye True God couldn't help but sigh.

The three great cycles of reincarnation are coming to an end.

Although it is still a long way off for the original universe of the third cycle era.

However, as those from the first cycle of reincarnation, they were already on the verge of danger.

In addition, there are only so many true gods in the universe.

They almost all knew each other.

Killing a true god is by no means an easy task; it may take millions of epochs for a single true god to fall.

But now, less than a thousand epochs later, three true gods have fallen one after another, which makes them realize that the commotion in the primordial universe this time is indeed quite significant.

"Could they have been killed by Giant Axe and his men?" Star Lord, unaware of the inside story, began to wonder.

The Divine Eye True Lord shook his head: "Don't worry about it. Our current task is to find a way to survive the three cycles of reincarnation and keep our people alive."

The Divine Eye True Lord did not wish to concern himself with the deaths of Qiuyan Ancestral God and Zhenjia King.

The relationship between these three people and them wasn't particularly deep; once they died, they were gone.

The human race is very strong now, there's no need to provoke them.

The Star God understood and did not continue discussing the topic.

The same two holy sites.

Other major powers within the universe also received the news one after another.

However, the two holy sites didn't care about this matter at all.

It is a microcosm that exists eternally.

The two holy lands have seen many instances of true gods falling from other eras.

Chapter 255 Forging Two Supreme Treasures: Hong and Thor's Experiences

They didn't take these minor squabbles seriously at all.

However, some members of the Skeleton Clan and Dove Clan, upon learning the news, harbored wicked intentions, wanting to exploit the small universes of these two true cosmic gods.

However, even traveling through a natural wormhole would take several months, or at most a month.

By the time we got there, the daylilies were already cold.

Some closer true gods or cosmic rulers also want a share of the spoils.

However, they discovered that there were dozens of cosmic lords and one or two true gods there.

They'd probably get nothing out of it if they went; instead, they'd likely get ganged up on.

They tried to join forces, but instead, a cosmic master flew out from each of their two microcosms.

He looked at the newcomers without the slightest panic.

Especially the Lord of Ice, who was already cold and aloof, looked at these malevolent cosmic lords and the two true gods who had arrived at the scene.

He coldly said, "The Ancestral God Qiuyan and King Zhenjia are using conspiracies and tricks to try to slaughter the people of our primordial universe."

"We, the human race, led our army in a counterattack, resolutely defending all life within our own universe."

"We are currently cleaning up the battlefield. Anyone who dares to participate will be considered an enemy and will be hunted down by our human race."

The Lord of Ice's words stunned everyone present.

It was easy to tell from the murderous look in the other person's eyes that what he said was true.

All three true gods are dead.

They all died at the hands of that group from the Primal Universe.

This couldn't help but make them feel a sense of fear, as the two true gods present were the Eternal Crane True Lord and the Sky-Splitting True Lord.

His strength is on par with that of King Zhenjia.

It should be noted that even the more powerful Hao Lei Star Lord and Qiu Yan Ancestral God are dead.

They looked at each other, thought for a moment, and then swallowed the damned idea.

All three true gods died at the hands of the humans in the primordial universe, and now the enemy has a numerical advantage over them.

What's the point of robbing them?

Faced with overwhelming strength, they could only slink away in disgrace.

However, out of pride, he still snorted coldly.

He put on a cool and aloof demeanor, then turned around and disappeared in an instant.

The looting plan will continue.

Everyone was busy at work in the harbor of Gale.

Wei Wen estimated that there were less than ten years left before the opening of the Qishen Temple.

Through the virtual world, Wei Wen asked Luo Feng, "How's your enlightenment going, kid?"