Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"The Emperor of Heaven, right here."

"There are three places I know, with these hidden little worlds."

The Night King respectfully stood beside Xia Yan, always half a step behind Xia Yan.

He knows the rules quite well.

Now, they have come to some place outside the sky.

There was nothing in front of this silent starry sky.

Even Xia Yan, who controls the Heavenly Kingdoms, couldn't see anything unusual here.

I have to say that Ye Lingyu's preparation is not enough.

But with the Night King here, it's not difficult to get in.

Since the Night King knew the three areas, he had a connection with someone in them.

After he asked Xia Yan to wait for a while, he began to connect with people in that small world.

After a while, the starry sky has undergone strange changes.

Under the dazzling stars, an image of the world gradually appeared.

It is like an overlap of one world with another.

Xia Yan saw this strange method for the first time.

But it is somewhat similar to his heavenly treasure house.

It's like a world that can be taken away with you.

And the Blood River also said that there are many such worlds in Tianwaitian.

It is the mystery of space.

After stepping into the realm of Dadao beings, at a certain level, one can thoroughly understand the mystery of space.

At the beginning, the peak cultivation of the old **** emperor was higher than that of Xia Yan now.

Therefore, his use of space is not comparable to the current Xia Yan.

It was also because of the help of the old **** emperor that there would be a later heavenly treasure house.

After seeing this scene, Xia Yan knew a very important message.

That was Ye Lingyu's cultivation level.

It was higher than he thought.

At least, better than the current self.

After all, Ye Lingyu has been able to create this kind of space.

As the scene of the world in front of me became clearer and clearer, there were waves of waves on it.

A blond man walked out with a smile.

In the ripples, the man flew out and saw the Night King. He suddenly smiled and said, "Oh? Lord Blood River did not come?"

As he spoke, he looked at Xia Yan curiously.

In other words, the man might not recognize him.

But Xia Yan can be said to be no one knows that no one knows now in Tianwaitian.

The more the man looked at Xia Yan, the more familiar he became.

But he didn't think about the heavenly court.

After all, Heaven is their enemy.

How could the emperor of heaven appear here?

And it was the Night King who brought it in person, and opened this hidden world in front of the Emperor?

The man didn't know that what he had subconsciously ignored was the right thing.

"This is?" The blond man couldn't help frowning.

Where would the Night King take care of him, the current Night King just wants to survive.

Whether you can live or not depends on Xia Yan's mood.

He hurriedly said to Xia Yan: "A race here was six billion years ago, which surprised the powerful race of that era."

"Golden blood is flowing in its clan, claiming to be the first race after the Protoss."

"Six billion years ago, when the sky was destroyed for the second time, he rebelled against the sky and took refuge in Ye Lingyu."

Ok? ?

Listen to the words of the Night King.

A hint of doubt flashed through the blond man's eyes.

What is this for?

What is their race?

Xia Yan nodded.

But it didn't give the blond man a chance to understand.

Just glanced at him faintly.

At that moment, the breath of death spread!

One thought hell!

No mercy!

In the blink of an eye, the blond man with confusion in his heart was wiped out of thin air by the breath of death!

There is no time for even a thought.

The figure disappeared without a trace!

Even the soul was wiped out completely!

Upon seeing this, the night king couldn't help but swallow secretly.

Xia Yan was terrible, he had witnessed it with his own eyes today.

In Tianwaitian, there has always been a legend.

How powerful the Emperor is, only after fighting against him can I understand.

It is impossible to imagine people who have not met.

Originally, the Night King didn't care too much.

After all, he has been exposed to many secrets of Tianwaitian.

Experts have also seen a lot.

Even if it is a great creature, can it be said that a single emperor can beat many?

In the first battle two years later, Xia Yan was almost certain to lose.

This is the original idea of ​​the Night King.

But until today, he realized that he underestimated Xia Yan.

What was in the previous eye?

He could not perceive it at all.

In other words, Xia Yan can kill the blond man at one glance, and can also kill him at one glance!

This……

It was the Night King who had come into contact with the creatures of the Dao Dao, for the first time in awe of Xia Yan.

"Let's go."

When Xia Yan flew into that world.

Hearing his words, the Night King woke up from the shock and quickly followed.

The two entered this hidden little world.

The whole world is actually not small.

In Xia Yan's eyes, it was like a continent with a round sky.

Hengchen is in the emptiness and chaos.

There is still chaos in this world.

But when he thought that this small world was opened up six billion years ago, Xia Yan also understood.

Naturally, the era back then cannot be compared with the present.

Things like Chaos will only appear after the Great Destruction.

Every small world is broken and there will be chaos, not to mention the extinction of the world six billion years ago.

When Xia Yan spread out his spiritual consciousness, after sweeping through this whole small world.

The scene inside is eye-catching.

A world where birds and flowers are fragrant, with four distinct seasons.

Everyone is practicing.

This is a race similar to ancient times.

Ru Mao drinks blood and fights hard.

There are no traces of the technological age here.

To this day, they still maintain the original customs and social structure.

And when Xia Yan's consciousness enveloped this small world.

The strong in the small world immediately noticed the outsider Xia Yan.

Their complexions changed all the time.

In a short while, thousands of strong men flew in.

The leader was an old man in a white robe with bright eyes like gold.

He looked at Xia Yan, and then at the Night King beside Xia Yan.

The white-robed old man frowned: "Night King, your friend is a bit ignorant."

"What do you want to do to spread the consciousness in my golden clan?"

The Night King did not reply, but stood behind Xia Yan cautiously.

And Xia Yan's eyes fell on the white-robed old man.

He just smiled faintly.

"Don't do anything, just destroy your clan."

Ok? !

When these words were spoken, all the tens of thousands of golden clan powerhouses changed their faces.

Genocide? !

"you?!"

"court death!"

When Xia Yan's voice fell.

He has closed his eyes.

What he saw right now was not the sentient beings in front of him.

It's the soul of the gods!

At that moment, countless white flying swords appeared in the air!

From all directions, any corner appears!

Dahe Jianyi!

Xuejian is harvesting life!

No nonsense, no negotiation.

There is only a handful of snow-white flying swords in the air, in the mountains and rivers, and anywhere in the world where there is a golden clan.

It cut through the void and beheaded the head.

Or it could break out of someone's body.

The golden blood stained the sky...

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