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Chapter 1949 The Holy Emperor of Creation

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    Under the reminder of the old God Emperor, the warriors of the ancient surviving clan looked out the portholes one after another.

    Through the deep porthole, a faint glow of blood appeared in the vast sea of ??stars in the universe.

    People saw clearly that it was a huge bloody ball with a diameter of seven or eight thousand miles.

    On the upper part of the blood-colored ball, there are dozens of unbridled blood dragons. These blood dragons only have half of their bodies and are bred from the blood-colored ball, just like the tentacles of the blood-colored ball.

    The blood dragon roared, revealing its scarlet fangs.

    The warriors from the ancient relics present were stunned for a moment when they saw this terrifying giant beast suddenly appearing.

    It is not like any known ferocious beast or mythical beast, but it exudes an aura that is ten or a hundred times more terrifying than the mythical beast!

    Facing this frightening monster, the Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Relics felt trembling in his heart!

    The bloody monster was extremely fast. It was originally still deep in the starry sky, but within a few breaths, it flew over silently like a bloody ghost.

    Scarlet red fills the universe. This feeling is like a drop of blood seeping into clear water, slowly spreading and occupying people's field of vision.

    "What on earth is this"

    Even though Tuoba Gui, the war emperor of the Celestial Clan who was full of fighting spirit and never refused to admit defeat, felt guilty at this time.

    On the side of the Ancient God Clan, the old God Emperor took a breath. His old face was completely pale at this time. He looked at the porthole and said nothing for a long time. His heart was slowly sinking.

    He probably guessed the origin of this monster.

    " Billions of years ago, the ancient survivors also had conflicts with the saints. In the classics of the ancient survivors, there are records about this terrifying monster.

    "According to the information obtained by the editor of the classics, this monster should have had its soul wiped out billions of years ago and fell into a permanent sleep.

    Why does it reappear here?

    Thinking of the horror of this monster described in the ancient books of the gods, the old God Emperor felt a deep despair!

    ¡°Could it beis it really fatethat our divine race will die from heaven?¡±

    The old God-Emperor murmured to himself, and his words were heard by many Heavenly Lords from the ancient relics. They all looked at the old God-Emperor in astonishment, "Your Majesty, what exactly is it?"

    At this time, not far from the old God Emperor of the God Clan, the Celestial Clan Chief spoke. His voice was trembling a little, and his whole person seemed to be much older at this moment.

    "It is probably'Huang', the totem sacred beast of the Saint clan Billions of years ago, 'Huang' was rampant in the world and devoured countless lives, including even true gods."

    "What? Devour the true god?"

    The warriors from the ancient surviving clan present were all shocked.

    Now in the entire thirty-three days, there are only two races that still have true gods, that is the soul race and the saint race, and the total number of true gods they have is only a handful!  Among them, there are also some mysterious true gods who intend to live in seclusion, do not want to participate in worldly disputes, and whose life and death cannot even be verified.

    "I didn't expect that 'Desolation' still exists in the world" said an old man from the Roaring Bone Clan, shaking his head with emotion. Not many people present, Tianzun, had read these ancient books. After all, the records of 'Desolation' were not recorded by the ancient survivors.  not much.

    "With our current strength, if we want to defeat this catastrophe, we must kill the Holy Emperor of Creation This is already an almost impossible task, but now, there is still 'famine'"

    The old man from the Roaring Bone Clan looked away from the porthole window, propped up his seat, and sat down unsteadily, feeling extremely depressed.

    As the leader of the Bone Roaring Clan and one of the leaders of the ancient surviving clan, logically speaking, at this critical moment of breakout, he could not say such demoralizing words to undermine morale, but he was really too desperate.

    The appearance of "Huang" made him feel like the world was about to collapse.

    "'Huang'is it more powerful than the Holy Emperor of Creation?"

    At this time, someone spoke up, and the person asking the question was none other than Lin Ming. He had already taken the soul nourishing pill, and while he was meditating quickly and adjusting his breath, he also saw the terrifying monster outside the porthole.

    "Yes according to the records in ancient books, it may be more powerful than the Holy Emperor of the Holy Race, and it is definitely more terrifying than the Holy Emperor of the Holy Race. It can swallow up stars, swallow up billions of lives, and even  Devouring a world, devouring everything, the more it devours, the more powerful it becomes, and the speed at which it destroys the world is a hundred times faster than the Holy Emperor of Creation!"

    "I understand" Lin Ming's eyes also darkened.sp; And their targets are all the spirit ship "Hope"!

    "Oops!"

    The faces of the Heavenly Lords sitting in front of the "Hope" formation changed drastically. They tried their best to control the formation and change the direction of the "Hope".

    However, with their control capabilities, how can they compare to "Huang"?

    "Boom!"

    There was a loud noise, and dozens of evil dragon tentacles slammed into the protective layer of the "Hope"!

    "Hope" was shaken by a huge earthquake, and the heavens and the earth were spinning. All the Heavenly Lords present had to use energy to stabilize their bodies, but the ordinary people of the ancient survivors were miserable. They exclaimed that some people were even injured in the violent impact.

    "Damn it!"

    Tuoba Gui was extremely angry. He was about to escape and rush to the Sighing Wall, but at the last moment, he encountered such a change and fell short!

    "The single blow just now consumed 2% of the ship's energy!"

    The Tianzun of the Roaring Bone Tribe reported that one attack by Huang lost 2% of its energy, which was almost equivalent to one attack by the Shura Ancient Divine Cannon. If this continues, it will only take a few attacks, and the energy of the "Hope" will be consumed.  Empty!

    "Hahaha! Lin Ming, aren't you very strong? What? Are you powerless to fight back?"

    The voice of the Holy Son of Creation echoed in the starry sky, wanton and arrogant.

    (Four updates and 12,000 completed. Yesterday I was very scared when I said it, but I did it today. I wrote it for a whole day and finally completed it.)

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