Among the ruins, Yang Ye walked alone with a sword.

At this moment, his goal is to leave.

And in the eternal universe.

The war has reached fever pitch.

There was once an eternal river, and countless corpses sank to the bottom of the river every day.

But this time, neither the Desolate Clan nor the Eternal Kingdom dared to destroy the Eternal Boundary, but instead fought in a barrier they created.

No one wants to mess with that lady in the white dress!

Since the other party doesn't want problems in the Eternal Realm, they naturally don't dare to destroy the Eternal Realm.

This time, the Desolate Clan and the Eternal Kingdom are obviously fighting to the death.

The sixth dimension of the three-dimensional universe.

On this day, a strange person came to this space, a woman with a ponytail.

This person is none other than An Nanjing!

During the few months that Yang Ye spent in the afterlife, she also went from the first level of the three-dimensional universe to the sixth level.

It was brought up!

But this time, her target is above the ninth dimension.

An Nanjing was sitting cross-legged in the void. Next to her, floating a spear, it was Zhan Ge!

From the corner of An Nanjing's mouth, a trickle of blood continuously overflowed.

After a long time, a voice rang out from the spear, "He is the chosen one. If he lives up to his expectations, his strength will increase very quickly. Therefore, if you don't want to be left behind by him, you must put your strength behind him."

The body of the God of War has been cultivated to the extreme."

"Extreme?"

An Nanjing opened his eyes and asked.

The voice sounded again, "The so-called ultimate is to give up your body of the God of War! Reborn in the midst of destruction. God has given you the best physique, but it may also be your burden. It was once your greatest help.

But now, you have reached your bottleneck, and it is your burden."

An Nanjing remained silent.

The voice sounded again, "Go up to the ninth level. If you can reach the ninth level, I, the Nameless One, will teach you everything I have learned in my life."

"Are you great?" An Nanjing suddenly asked.

The voice was silent for a long time, and then whispered: "What do you think?"

An Nanjing looked up and said, "I will go up there."

"For him?" the voice asked.

"For him and for martial arts!" An Nanjing replied.

"Choose one of the two?" the voice asked again.

"He!" An Nanjing answered without any hesitation.

"Why?" The voice was quite puzzled.

"Without him, what's the point of reaching the peak of martial arts?"

After An Nanjing finished speaking, his eyes slowly closed.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred in the field, and the space where An Nanjing was suddenly cracked open. Then, countless jet black threads rushed towards An Nanjing like thousands of arrows.

Annan Jinghuo stood up and waved his sword in his hand. However,

Tsk tsk tsk tsk!

Numerous dense blood holes appeared all over An Nanjing's body.

She did it all in one breath and never rested for a moment.

In the field, An Nanjing's aura became weaker and weaker.

The realm of nothingness.

The goddess of heaven is still devouring countless empty worlds, and she has not stopped for a moment.

On this day, she suddenly stopped.

Not far in front of her, the space there began to tremble slightly, and soon, a shadow appeared there.

"them?"

The goddess asked.

This group of them naturally refers to Yang Ye, Xue Nu and others.

The shadow said softly: "Nothing has happened. They left and went elsewhere. As for him, he was arranged by fate to practice in the afterlife. If he can come out alive, he should be another him."

The goddess nodded slightly, "Thank you!"

When Yang Ye was defeated in the battle with Nazumu and fled, it was the presence of this phantom in front of him that prevented Nazumu from pursuing him.

Of course, Yang Ye didn't know about this.

At this time, the goddess asked again, "Why do you help me?"

The phantom was silent for a moment, and then said: "You and I are the same kind of people. Try to devour it. Destiny has appeared, and the existence of the four-dimensional universe has also appeared. In the days to come, there will be no peace."

After saying that, he was about to leave.

At this time, the goddess asked again, "Who are you?"

Xuying shook his head slightly, "He is just a defeated general who once served under Tiandao. I have almost forgotten his name, so it has no meaning!"

The sound fell and it completely disappeared into the void world.

The entire void world fell into silence.

The ninth level of the universe.

On this day, two middle-aged men came to this space. These two people were none other than Nasamu and Hengwangu.

Heng Wangu brought Zuomu to the foot of the cliff and on top of the cliff. The two of them raised their heads and looked at the sloppy man who was nailed.

Heng Wangu said softly: "Senior First God, long time no see."

"Aeon!" The number one god on the cliff said with a smile: "Why, you dare to show up!"

Heng Wangu held a folding fan in his hand. He tapped the palm of his hand lightly with the folding fan and said with a smile: "Time is a bit tight. Senior First God, I won't waste my time. The two of us can help you leave this place.

But, you have to do three things for the two of me, okay?"

On the cliff, the First God suddenly laughed. After laughing for a long time, he shook his head and said, "Heng Eternal, have you surpassed that one?"

Heng Wangu shook his head, "Of course not."

The first god's expression instantly turned ferocious, "Then are you here to make me happy?"

As the voice fell, a powerful pressure suddenly rushed towards Heng Wangu and Zuo Mu!

At this moment, the entire nine-dimensional space began to tremble violently.

Heng Wangu looked calm. He took a step forward, holding the folding fan in his right hand and gently pressed his palm. In an instant, an invisible aura appeared in the field.

boom!

In the void of the sky, something seemed to be torn apart and shattered.

But after a breath, peace completely returned to heaven and earth.

On the cliff, the first god said quietly: "The strength is much stronger than before!"

Heng Wangu nodded slightly, "It's insignificant. Back to the topic, if senior is willing, we will immediately save him. As for how to save him, that is my business."

On the cliff, the First God looked at Heng Eternal for a long time, then smiled and said: "Of course you can. However, I am very curious about how you are going to save me!"

Heng Wangu nodded, then turned his head and looked not far away, "Thank you!"

There, the space trembled slightly, and a man appeared there.

It's that moment!

Mo Mo's body trembled and he came to the cliff. His eyes fell on the sword light that locked the First God.

Familiar taste!

Mo Yu walked over and put his hand on the sword light. The sword light showed no objection. Soon, the sword light began to tremble. After a while, the sword light gradually dissipated.

At the same time, two wisps of sword intent appeared in front of Mo Yu.

Sword intent!

What truly locks this number one god is not the two rays of sword light, but the will of the sword and the will of the mantra of the sword!

Mo Yu put away the will of the sword and stepped aside. Looking at the number one god in front of him, there was some caution in his eyes.
To be continued...