The body of the virtual god decomposed at a slow speed, and then turned into stars and continued to nirvana.
"Everything started because of me and will end because of me. If I die, you can't hurt anyone in my virtual universe. From now on, the virtual universe will live forever and never step into the divine universe again."
Xu Shen looked at Jian Wushuang intently, hoping to hear a promise from his mouth.
Jian Wushuang did not speak, but looked calmly as he suddenly thrust the invisible sword completely into Xu Shen's body.
"What do you think the divine universe is? Do you think you can atone for all your past sins by dying?!"
"Then what will happen to all the people who died fighting against you in my divine universe going back hundreds of millions of years?!"
Every word is like a knife, like a cry of blood.
"Them!" Jian Wushuang suddenly pulled out the Tai Luo Divine Sword with his left hand and pointed it at all the Xu Zun on the battlefield outside the territory, "Count one by one, none of them can survive!"
All Xu Zun trembled violently, and the shadow of death hung over everyone's heart.
Xu Shen looked at Jian Wushuang blankly, and he realized that the person in front of him, from the moment he stepped into the Xu universe alone to set up a large formation, to the bloody battle to the last moment, was his ultimate enemy.
Unknowingly, these short 100,000 years of growth have made him a more terrifying, iron-blooded, and cohesive being than the God of the Universe.
"Really?" Xu Shen's eyes gradually lost their expression.
Jian Wushuang's face was calm, and his words were like a heavy hammer, "In order to prevent such a tragedy from happening again, every one of you in the virtual universe will be destroyed!"
Xu Shen trembled and looked at Jian Wushuang in disbelief, "No, you can't."
Jian Wushuang did not speak, his expression was as calm as before.
He no longer wanted to talk too much nonsense, and when he was about to draw out the invisible sword, Xu Shen's cold palm directly grabbed Jian Wushuang's arm.
Seeing the dense runes that suddenly bloomed on Xu Shen's forehead, Jian Wushuang was shocked and prepared to leave.
But it was already too late. Jian Wushuang felt that the space around him had become sticky, as if he had stepped into a quagmire and was unable to move at all.
"In order to protect the virtual universe from the catastrophe of annihilation, I can only seal you into the turbulence of time and space with my body." Behind the virtual god, a huge vortex began to emerge from the broken space.
Jian Wushuang desperately wanted to leave, but to no avail, "Do you think that if you seal me into the turbulence of time and space, I won't be able to come back?"
Xu Shen's figure almost disappeared, and he shook his head, "I don't think I can trap you forever, but if I can make you sink here, it can be regarded as my last effort."
"A dark and shameless guy." Jian Wushuang said angrily. After saying these words, his figure completely disappeared into the turbulence of time and space.
After doing all this, the virtual god's figure turned into a large amount of smoke and dispersed. His godless pupils looked at the broken sky and whispered softly, "You will never be the master here, you are just
A passer-by, a passer-by who never knows where to stop.”
At this point, the master of the virtual universe, the nightmare virtual god of the divine universe, has perished!
And Jian Wushuang was also pushed into the turbulence of time and space!
At this moment, all the Xu Zuns were like walking corpses, and they no longer had the thought of fighting hard.
There were only less than 300,000 monks left. Under the leadership of Feng Qi, Long Yan Long Chi and others, they tried their best to kill Xu Zun!
Seeing this situation, Emperor Shi's heart felt ashen, and the eight true shadows returned to his body, releasing vast energy to separate the old master, and tried to escape.
The old man did not stop him, a black water scepter appeared in his right hand, and then he threw it straight towards the Devouring Emperor.
The black water scepter was as fast as lightning, even the Devouring Emperor could not avoid it, and was directly penetrated through the back of the heart.
Without even making a sound, the Devouring Emperor fell straight into the void without making any sound.
The few remaining members of the Devouring Organization instantly held up the Devouring Emperor and quickly flew into the cracks in the sky, escaping into the void universe and disappearing.
The battlefield outside the territory fell silent for a short time, and nearly a million of the most elite Void Lords in the Void Universe looked at everything in front of them in despair.
The old man descended slowly from the void, wearing a black water robe and hunting in the wind.
Feng Qi displayed his huge fire wings and came behind Lao Zun. At the same time, Long Yan, Long Chi, Xue Bo and others also stood behind Lao Zun.
Although few people in the Divine Power Universe heard Lao Zun speak, what he did for the Divine Power Universe has long been imprinted in everyone's heart.
Seeing that there were still millions of warriors on the outer battlefield in front of him, the old man said slowly, "Leave no one behind."
No one had any objections. Feng Qi took the lead and led the descendants of the Feng clan, who had fewer than a thousand in number, to transform into giant phoenixes that covered the sky and carry out the final killing.
The two half-ancestors Long Yan and Long Chi followed closely behind and also plundered into the army of virtual warriors.
The Blood Wave Supreme also descended on the Xu Shi army, full of grief and anger for revenge.
When the last scar-level Void Lord was nirvana in this extraterrestrial battlefield, the catastrophic war between the two universes that lasted for nearly 100,000 years came to an end.
At this point, there are only less than 200,000 supreme beings left in the divine universe that participated in the catastrophic battle.
But among the nearly ten million elite Void Lords in the Void Universe, not a single one survives.
The entire extraterrestrial battlefield was completely turned into a burial ground, and the overlapping debris was several feet high. It was extremely tragic.
In this battle, from the beginning of Chaos to the present, all the ancestral gods, down to the supreme genius, have been wiped out.
The catastrophic battle that lasted for countless ages of chaos is now completely over.
No one knows what the meaning of this war is. It is nothing but a tragedy that the war has progressed to this point.
On the battlefield outside the territory that has been completely nirvana and returned to nothingness, the strong wind sobs, weeping and complaining.
The surviving supreme beings did not feel the joy after victory. They all looked at the place where Jian Wushuang disappeared and remained silent.
Lao Zun stood calmly on the spot from beginning to end, and everyone looked at him nervously.
In the end, the Blood Wave Supreme came forward and asked, "Senior, can the Master of Wushuang Palace return from the turbulence of space?"
The old man slowly opened his eyes, then shook his head, "I don't know either."
"Could it be that he can't come back? I don't believe it." Feng Qi said anxiously.
Everyone's mood has hit rock bottom. The turbulence of time and space started by the ancestral power, no one knows what terrible consequences it will have.
Those with weak spiritual consciousness may be lost in it forever.
Everyone looked gloomy, but Qiting's eyes flashed with regret, and his face was ashen, as if he had lost the most precious thing.
"Let's go!" Qiting shouted and led the Qilin tribe, which numbered less than a thousand, to leave the battlefield outside the territory.
Qiting Qi and Qi Tingqi exchanged their hands and said goodbye to everyone before following Qiting into the divine universe.
Both the Blood Wave Supreme and the Dragon and Phoenix clans looked at the Qilin clan going away with strange expressions on their faces.