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Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety Six Heaven Defying Means

Prehistoric.

The returned Sun Xiaosheng led the twelve saints and brought back hundreds of billions of creatures.

Their world will soon be destroyed anyway.

Just switch to Honghuang.

Moreover, Night King and others have also seen the strength of Sun Xiaosheng and others.

Even if ten thousand of them were unhappy, they would not dare to resist.

As for where to place them, Sun Xiaosheng didn't think that much at all.

He is now the Saint of Chaos.

Isn’t it easy and comfortable to create a world?

"Earth, water, wind and fire, rise!"

Sun Xiaosheng stretched out his index finger and drew a circle in the void.

The majestic spiritual energy surged crazily like the ocean tide.

Even the Twelve Saints almost couldn't avoid his heaven-defying methods.

Under strong wind.

Their hair and robes were blown quite messy.

However, the Twelve Saints didn't care about these small details at all.

A pair of eyes stared intently at the void thousands of miles away.

There, the four major elements are gathering crazily.

Mountains, rivers, sky, earth.

It is condensing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even Pangu couldn't compare to this speedy creation method.

But Sun Xiaosheng only used one finger, just a light stroke.

That’s it?!

The methods of the Chaos Saint are indeed terrifying!

"combine!"

As Sun Xiaosheng gently uttered the last word.

A complete world appeared before the eyes of the twelve saints.

There is no need for Sun Xiaosheng to remind you.

Yuanshi Tianzun and the Two Saints of the West immediately fled towards the new world.

At the same time, the three saints also unfolded their sleeves and released all the people of the hundreds of nations.

From then on, this was their home.

And they will also believe in Sun Xiaosheng for the rest of their lives.

Provide a steady stream of faith to this great sage.

"This is our new home."

"What about the Hundred Kingdoms?"

"Does the Great Sage really want to destroy it?"

The Night King looked into the void with a solemn expression.

There, Sun Xiaosheng and the Twelve Saints have not left yet.

Faced with these powerful men who were so powerful that even if he spent his whole life, he would not be able to match them.

The Night King felt guilty.

But it's not just him.

The people of all nations are reluctant to leave their original homes!

In fact, they were not willing to leave the Hundred Kingdoms.

But it was forced.

In the face of absolute power.

Mortals are not even ants.

As long as they have the ability to resist, they will never leave their hometown.

Come to this completely unfamiliar world.

Therefore, the people of hundreds of nations, including the Night King, still miss their hometown.

unless……

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook.

This whole new world was also shaken violently.

Naturally, mortals do not know the cause of this earthquake.

But the Night King is the Taiyi Golden Immortal after all.

With his eyesight, he could at least see the figures of Sun Xiaosheng and the Twelve Saints in the void.

And the prehistoric world, the edge of void.

If the prehistoric world is compared to an oversized world.

So the world is by no means static.

Because it is actually expanding!

"boom!"

Another violent explosion shocked the Night King.

The void billions of miles away.

A dazzling firelight illuminated the dim sky.

There seemed to be a violent explosion.

But when the Night King took a closer look.

However, they discovered that the fire caused by the explosion was very similar to that of the Hundred Kingdoms Planet.

"Could it be that……"

“Hundred nations have been devoured?!”

The Night King was stunned.

The world eats the planet.

Such a fantastic thing once again broke the Night King's worldview.

It made him understand clearly that he was really a frog in the well.

The world of immortal cultivators is more complicated and shocking than he imagined.

Even the planet he was standing on at the moment was just a world that Sun Xiaosheng could easily create.

But how to obtain this omnipotent power?

Even if the Night King spends his whole life, he may not be able to understand it!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

More star fields suffered devastating blows.

Those star fields were lifeless, so Sun Xiaosheng naturally didn't need to worry much.

He said that the moment the prehistoric world stopped expanding, it would completely replace the outside world.

So it is impossible for two worlds to exist at the same time.

Devouring the Star Field is just a relatively cruel process.

It's not worth disturbing Sun Xiaosheng's thoughts at all.

However, prehistoric expansion is a long-term plan after all.

It cannot be done overnight.

Sun Xiaosheng was too lazy to retreat.

After all, relying solely on cultivation is too slow a way to improve your cultivation.

Especially the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to practice.

The longer it takes.

Rather than wasting too much time in retreat.

It would be better to find ways to find more believers to join the prehistoric world.

As for spreading faith and winning over believers, it would be too cheap to do it yourself.

Fortunately, he has several suitable candidates on hand.

You might as well let them try it.

"Tang Monk, six ears."

"I, Old Sun, have given you two a task."

"Whoever completes it quickly and brings back more people, I, Old Sun, will give him the soul of a great saint!"

Sun Xiaosheng said lightly.

He said this in front of twelve saints.

The saints are not interested in tasks.

But they were very interested in the soul of the Great Dao Saint.

Now the difficulty of the Eighty-one Difficulties of Purgatory has been raised by Sun Xiaosheng.

The guardian must be a saint.

If the leader of Tongtian, the Second Saint of the West, Nuwa and other heavenly saints want to become great saints.

It is necessary to challenge the disaster guarded by the saints.

This is also too difficult.

And even if you try your best to get through, you will only be rewarded with the soul of a great saint.

To be called a great saint, one must have at least three thousand.

Do we want them to pass the level three thousand times in a row?

Not to mention whether the disaster guarded by the saints of heaven can really be overcome.

Who can guarantee that he will be better than other saints?

Back then, when the gods were called to measure calamity, at most five saints took action, causing the prehistoric world to fall apart.

It turned into countless small worlds.

The power of a saint is immeasurable.

And the damage it brings to the world is also huge.

Even though, under Sun Xiaosheng's expansion, today's prehistoric world is tens of millions of times bigger than it was then.

But saints of the same level are almost immortal, making them indistinguishable.

It is a battle of life and death, and there is no way to determine the winner even if it lasts for thousands of years.

The reward obtained after such a long period of time is nothing more than the soul of a great saint.

Therefore, the price/performance ratio is really too low.

It's not worth it for saints to torture each other.

Then the additional tasks assigned by Sun Xiaosheng became another option.

Therefore, a group of saints looked at Sun Xiaosheng eagerly.

I want to hear whether Sun Xiaosheng's mission is worth competing with Tang Seng and Liu Er.

"Beyond the ancient world, there are countless star realms."

"There are many living creatures surviving in these star fields."

"God has the virtue of good life, and I cannot bear to see all living beings in ruins."

"So I sent you two to convert them."?

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