The fusion of the fragmented world and the main world is going on. A little slower step will make the situation accumulate more and more like a snowball.

Xu Long was ready, and the star destroyer in the sky was also ready.

As long as the things inside come out, you will have to be hit head-on.

The scepter slowly disappeared, and the energy shields surrounding the pyramid gradually disappeared.

Xu Long held the Blade of Breaking the World in his hand and was ready for battle.

However, five minutes passed and nothing came out. Ten minutes passed and nothing came out.

The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and no other energy fluctuations could be sensed. Only occasionally, one or two unconscious roars of the twisted monster would come from a distance.

“What’s the situation?”

Xu Long frowned, a drop of blood slid from his fingers, and when he landed on the ground, he had become a clone of the same size as him.

It seemed as if it had passed through a diaphragm and the clone entered the pyramid.

He was not attacked, but the scene in front of him was even more tremendous than any attack that touched him.

The withered earth, the scattered bones, and the eyes are full of desolation and despair.

There are no creatures, and the air is filled with decay and silence.

Looking into the distance, the sky was covered in gray.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Xu Long murmured and jumped into the depths.

This place is not particularly large, only a few thousand acres in size.

When he arrived at a position close to the edge, he finally saw something alive...

No, it should be said to be a dead thing.

The wolf-headed human body is Anubis, the god of death in the Aji mythology.

Since his name is Death, it is naturally impossible to live, but the Anubis in front of him is not far from the real extinction.

"Human...you...re...too late..."

Anubis looked at Xu Long, with no anger, despair, and no nostalgia in his eyes.

He is the god of death of Aiji and has long been in death.

Two hours later, Xu Long, outside the pyramid, opened his eyes.

There is no living thing in this place called Yanzhuo Zishihai, and there is not even a dead one.

There is nothing else to find except the bones scattered everywhere.

The god believed in by the Aiji people died, leaving only dead bones that could be broken after one step.

The scarce power of faith cannot maintain the survival of the gods, and the previous Anubis may have been the last struggle.

Gather the remaining power of faith, break through the isolation and blockade outside, hoping to feel the power of faith again.

However, they were wrong. Humans no longer believe in gods, nor are they willing to believe in gods.

Without faith, humans will only become confused, while gods will go to destruction.

Gods are created by humans and other intelligent creatures. When humans no longer trust them, Gods will also fall.

Xu Long knew that this should not be an isolated case. Perhaps there are still many unknown weak gods who have died and are not even qualified to resist.

"The world of God...is not much better than humans..."

Xu Long sighed. The world is far more cruel than I thought.

The gods who were so powerful that they could open up the world were dead, and countless gods with strange and unpredictable power were heading towards death.

Humans are very difficult to survive, but what about those races that have disappeared from history?

For them, it may be meaningless whether it is difficult or not.

"No one can retreat, nor is he qualified to retreat. Survival is an endless struggle. Maybe I will die on the way forward, but so what? Someone must lead the way!"

Xu Long sighed, then returned to the Yanhuang Divine Kingdom.

Because the main building has not suffered too much damage, it is not difficult to repair it, and it will be restored in less than two days.

Xu Long's actions were broadcast live all over the world. All the chimpanzees who were originally very jumping closed their mouths, and there was no one who dared to say anything.

Not only that, all countries in Western Europe and America began to boycott these chimpanzees that seriously dragged humans down but had almost made any contribution to society.

For a moment, everyone shouted and beat me like a mouse crossing the street!

Xu Long didn't care about these messy things, what he cared about was the power of faith.

After turning the entire Africa into a dead land, Xu Long actually received an extremely huge power of faith.

Fanatic worship even reached the point of blindness.

Through these powers of faith, you can see the location of each believer and perceive his state.

"I seem to know why the gods in ancient legends always get a divine punishment..."

Xu Long muttered, his mood was as good as a sunny dog.

Show your strength and make your believers worship it.

Help believers and satisfy their wishes.

Punish believers and make them fear.

These should be the three easiest ways to reap the power of faith.

Ruoshui has been protecting the ships on the sea and the humans on the shore, and has a large number of believers. Xu Long has been killing wildly and has also harvested a large number of believers.

The methods are different, but the results are the same.

"Ha, it's really interesting."

Xu Long shook his head and transferred all the power of faith to Ruoshui.

Ruoshui was originally his slave, and according to the god's cultivation system, he should be considered a god.

Xu Long did not follow the path of gods, and it was useless to keep it.

Not long after the incident of Aiji, fragments of the world merged into it.

The sun and the moon shine together, the stars emerge together, and the earth shakes violently.

"Hmm? Interesting!"

Xu Long raised his eyebrows and disappeared in an instant.

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In eastern China, a province famous for its excavators and heroes appeared out of thin air.

Unlike the other people's confused mood, their expressions were serious and their powerful aura stirred around them, and it seemed that they had just experienced a battle.

"This is the main world of the Great Wilderness? Why do I know this name? What is that? Car? Is this called a road under my feet? Asphalt mixed stones?"

Yang Xiao looked confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

The memories in his mind were too messy and too horrifying, which made him fall into confusion for a moment.

"I only remember when I was fighting that monster, the leader didn't know what trick he used, so he directly smashed more than 500 meters to pieces, and then he became a woman of more than 30 meters..."

Fan Yao also responded the same way, "I don't know anything else."

"This is my hometown. Although it has been a lot of years, I can still tell it."

Zhang Sanfeng squatted down and stroked the hard roadside, feeling full of emotion.

After a thousand years of separation, things change. All familiar people and things disappear, and only the two brothers are still alive.

"Zhang Zhenren's hometown? Isn't it Shaolin Temple?"

Fan Yao asked in confusion, then turned his head and looked back.

"This is the center of countless worlds, the birthplace of myths, and the homeland of gods."

A faint voice sounded, and Xu Long appeared in front of the four.
Chapter completed!