Chapter 2303: Traces of the Word of Time (1/2)

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The bizarre fluctuations became stronger and stronger, and finally caused three thousand worlds, all of which produced a variety of visions, cut through the universe, and were caught by masters from all walks of life, letting all major races jump.

However, no matter how the world's powerful people pursue it, they can't find out the source of this strange wave, as if it was resisted by the mysterious force.

Time passed slowly, and two years later.

In the celestial realm of the celestial sage, the situation is even more tense, and there is a stormy scene.

There are already many geniuses of various races, and they have seen the figure of the world's strong men of the Yaokong saints, and they have been in the sky for nine days, and they have come to the depths of the clan.

In addition, there are elders of the Celestial Saint Clan, and they brought their subordinates to the Clan Realm for reinforcements. They wanted to launch a cross-attack on the Yaokong Saint Clan, making the situation here even more chaotic.

This is a collision between two holy races.

Although full of danger and unknown, but these ethnic geniuses, many people still choose to stay and watch, not willing to miss.

Moreover, there are many places in this clan domain that make them extremely interested.

”Princess Silkworm, your father emperor opened the sixth metamorphosis of the silkworm, there must have been some kind of accident, otherwise it would have appeared long ago and dealt with our Saint Kong Clan.”

”So, don't hold on to unrealistic illusions anymore, just obey your hand and catch it. I can still give you a bloodworm.”

The arrogant words of Yaokong Saint Clan issued a cold and proud word. He searched for the whereabouts of Tianmian Princess in this area of ​​the clan.

Many treasures in the clan domain were plundered by him, and the creatures born in the clan domain encountered along the way were shocked in front of him.

He was defeated at the level of the Lord.

As long as you do not step into the true core of the clan, there will be no threat.

As for the search for the Emperor of the Silkworm, those who have the Sacred Clan of Yaokong are sent out, so naturally he does not bother.

His goal is to find the blood left by the emperor of the silkworm.

”Xiao Ye, anyway, you are also the holy son of the human race. Was you scared to show up?”

”I believe you are nearby.”

Ao Wuque continued to speak indifferently.

The territory of the Celestial Saint Clan is too vast and larger than a large realm, but the arrogance is constantly narrowing the search range.

Because the strength of the princess Emperor and her party is limited, it is impossible to go too deep. He can infer through many traces and finally determine the position of this pedestrian.

At the same time, in the fifth floor of the Tower of Time.

In the heart of Xiao Yemei sitting inside, it seemed to contain a round of the sun. The infinite amount of light illuminated the tower of the entire time, becoming the only one, and nothing was there.

If you look closely, the thirty rare treasures of the soul have been completely melted, and all the sacred rhymes and energies have been thoroughly refined by the Soul Forging Bible.

Baptized and moisturized by thirty rare soul treasures, these effects are also extremely amazing.

suddenly--

Bang!

Xiao Ye shivered, he only felt his soul rise quickly, and finally rushed into a piece of nothingness, like standing at the peak, overlooking the billions of thousands of living beings in the 3,000 world, from ancient times to the present, he can stand alongside him There are very few.

This feeling only lasted for a moment, and Xiao Ye's soul returned to the body.

Uh!

Xiao Ye's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were as deep as the holy sea. There were trajectories of ancient stars in the sky, and the scene of the star field was ruined. It was far from the end. Even if a great holy saint came, it is very likely Have to fall into it, the mind is deterred.

”Is this the soul of nothingness?”