Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

The sword light came from the sky, falling like a galaxy, and instantly chopped the giant pink mist python into pieces!
Snake Mother Yin Ji suddenly raised her head, her pupils suddenly shrank: "Ye Qingzhou?!"

The Sword Emperor in white stood in the air with cold eyes. The Wuji Sword in his hand glowed with infinite brilliance. The dazzling sword light shook the sky, causing ripples in time and space, and strange phenomena appeared.

"Snake Mother, your farce should end now."

Feeling the pressure from her heart, the snake mother Yin Ji knew that she was no match for her opponent. She bit her teeth lightly and her figure suddenly became ethereal, obviously trying to escape.

Ye Qingzhou's expression remained unchanged. He just raised his hand and lightly slashed the sky with his sword finger: "The universe is boundless, the sword cuts through time!"

Boom~~
The vast and boundless sword light turned into huge waves, like a raging tide crashing against the shore. Wherever it passed, the world was disturbed!

The snake mother Yin Ji was horrified to find that her body was fixed and she could not escape!

"No!!!"

The sword flashed instantly, ignoring space and time, and hit her directly, piercing through her chest with just one strike, and pure golden divine blood spilled into the sky!

puff~
The snake mother Yin Ji vomited blood and flew backwards. Her enchanting and perfect body was almost broken apart. She looked at Ye Qingzhou with resentment, crushed a jade talisman, and her body turned into powder mist and dissipated.

"Ye Qingzhou... this vengeance must be avenged!"

The sound lingers, and she has already escaped.

Ye Qingzhou did not chase after him, but turned his attention to the Blood River Demon Lord standing beside him.

The Blood River Demon Lord, who had just wanted to show off his might, could only laugh dryly when he saw the familiar face in front of him. He subconsciously backed away slowly: "Um...long time no see."

Ye Qingzhou said calmly: "This is the second time."

The Blood River Demon Lord swallowed his saliva and waved his hands quickly: "Calm down, don't be impulsive! After all, we are old acquaintances. There is no need to fight as soon as we meet, right? What's more, if I die, the Emperor of Destruction will take back the 'Lazy Phase', and his power will be more complete! You don't want him to become more difficult to deal with, right?"

Ye Qingzhou was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "I don't care."

The Blood River Demon Lord was stunned: "What...what?"

Ye Qingzhou raised his sword, and the infinite sword light rose again: "No matter how strong the Emperor Mie is, I have the courage and confidence to swing my sword and kill him."

"And you—will die today."

The Blood River Demon Lord yelled in horror: "No!!!"

Zheng~
As the sword light fell, the Blood River Demon Lord's soul and spirit were consumed by the endless and boundless sword intent, and in just a moment it turned into ashes!
Lingyun Cave returned to silence.

The Golden Dragon helped Kang Jinlong, who had transformed into a human form, up and whispered, "Ancestor, are you okay?"

Kang Jinlong shook his head, looked at Ye Qingzhou, and clasped his fists solemnly: "Thank you Sword Emperor for your help."

Kang Jinlong was secretly glad that his initial investment had saved his life today.

Ye Qingzhou just nodded slightly, his eyes looking into the distance, as if penetrating the void, looking directly at where the Emperor Mie was: "Four of the seven phases have gone... Next, what will you do? Mie Emperor..."

…………

The snake mother Yin Ji covered her chest with her hands, demon blood dripping, and she staggered away into a secret temple.

Inside the palace, Queen Hera was regulating her breathing with her eyes closed. Sensing her breath, she suddenly opened her eyes.

“Are you hurt?”

Snake Mother Yin Ji coughed up a mouthful of blood, her face pale: "Xuehe... is dead."

Hera's pupils shrank suddenly: "What?!"

She stood up suddenly, her robe fluttering without wind, her eyes brimming with anger: "Ye Qingzhou... How dare he..."

Snake Mother Yin Ji gritted her teeth and said, "What should we do now? Emperor Mie has already recovered the 'Aspect of Laziness'. Our plan..."

Hera took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and said coldly: "The only way now is to take a risky move."

Snake Mother Yin Ji was startled for a moment, then she understood what she meant, with a flash of horror in her eyes: "Are you planning to... forcefully open the Heavenly Gate and summon the Taixu Divine Dynasty to descend?"

Hera's lips curled up into a cold smile: "Not bad."

She raised her hand and a shadow appeared in the center of the temple - it was a man wearing red-gold armor and with a domineering aura, it was the Fierce Emperor!
"I have contacted Emperor Lie."

Hera whispered, "As long as the gate of heaven is opened, the army of the Divine Dynasty can attack at any time, tearing the 'heavenly dimension' of the blue planet from the inside, and destroying all the rebels - just like the previous four mass extinctions."

Snake Mother Yin Ji frowned: "But to open the Heavenly Gate, at least one billion intelligent creatures need to be sacrificed! There are not so many people in the whole of Europe!"

Hera sneered: "Europa is indeed not enough, but there is one place... what is least lacking is living people."

The two looked at each other and said a name at the same time: "Tianzhu."

The ruins of the ancient capital of the Harappan Kingdom, India.

A beautiful woman in white gauze, holding a lyre, stood quietly on the ruins. The sound of the lyre was mournful, as if mourning the deceased god.

Saraswati, the goddess of music!

A breeze blew through the hair, and the music of the piano stopped abruptly.

She raised her head and looked into the void: "Since you two are here, why hide your head and show your tail?"

"Hehehe... As expected of the Goddess of Wonderful Sound, your perception is indeed sharp."

The pink mist filled the air, and the snake mother Yin Ji walked out slowly, followed by the noble and cold Hels Laswati with cold eyes: "What are you doing here?"

Hera smiled slightly, and a crystal clear gem appeared in her palm, with stars flowing inside - "Heavenly Crystal Divine Jade"!
"With this cosmic wonder, you can revive Lord Brahma."

Saraswati's pupils shrank: "What?!"

Snake Mother Yin Ji smiled sweetly and said, "How about it? Cooperation? We will help you revive Brahma Emperor, and you just need to help us... open the 'Heavenly Gate'."

Saraswati was silent for a moment, then whispered, "You want to sacrifice the blood of one billion people in India?"

Hera said calmly, "They are just mortals like weeds. Even if most of them die today, as long as they are not all dead, they will be everywhere in the mountains and plains again after dozens or hundreds of years. If you can use them to exchange for your beloved Brahma Emperor, why not?"

Saraswati gripped the strings so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

After a long while, she slowly raised her head, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes: "Okay, but I want to revive Brahma Emperor first."

"Can."

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India, on the banks of the Ganges.

The scorching sun burned the cracked earth, and the ragged poor people knelt in the mud, praying to the gods who had long been silent.

But no one responded to their suffering, only the buzzing of flies and insects flowing along with the turbid river water.

The world is full of sorrow and misery, and the evil spirit is overwhelming!
In this forgotten land, despair spreads like a plague.

And today, this despair will become the key to open the door to hell.

That night, dark clouds rolled over the sky above India, and blood-red moonlight sprinkled on the earth.

Saraswati stood in the center of the altar, with the lyre hanging in front of her. The sound of the lyre turned into countless blood-colored runes, covering the entire country.

Hera raised her staff high and chanted an ancient spell:
"Using the suffering of all living beings as a guide, and the five turbidities and evil worlds as a sacrifice - the gate of heaven, open! "Boom~
The sky shook, the earth trembled, and countless blood-red light pillars shot up into the sky from the Ganges, from the slums, and from every corner of the bustling city!

Before the people of India could even scream, their lives were sucked away and they turned into rising blood mist!
The wailings of a billion lives gathered into a monstrous evil force that soared into the sky!

A huge crack suddenly appeared on the top of the cloud nine days away. On the other side - the endless divine army stood in silence, with battle flags fluttering and murderous intent in the air!
The Taixu Divine Dynasty is about to arrive!
On the top of Mount Jiuyi, Ye Qingzhou suddenly opened his eyes, and the Wuji Sword rang and vibrated!

Xu Yuebing asked anxiously: "What's wrong?"

Ye Qingzhou looked towards the west, his eyes as cold as ice: "The gate of heaven has been opened."

He stood up, his sword intent soaring into the sky: "This time, it must be completely ended."

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When the first drop of blood fell from the sky, the old priest Kasyapa was kneeling in front of the Shiva temple and praying.

The drop of dark golden liquid hit the stone steps and immediately corroded a hole that emitted green smoke.

"here we go……"

Kasyapa looked up with trembling eyes and saw that the entire sky was turning into translucent insect wings.

The sunlight penetrates through the film, casting blood vessel-like shadows on the ground.

The first scream was heard in the distance, followed by the second, and the third, until the entire city of Rajagriha was drowned in a wave of screams.

Kasyapa watched as his arm began to melt - the skin curled and peeled away like burning wax, revealing the pink muscle underneath, and then the white bone.

Strangely, it didn't hurt, just a comfortable feeling of being wrapped in warm water. He took one last look at the statue in the temple - the three-faced Brahma statue was oozing silver-blue liquid, and the stone sculpture's eyes slowly turned to him.

"So... you really exist..."

The old man's body collapsed and turned into a thick pool of broken bones.

This pool of flesh and blood seemed to be pulled by some force, rising towards the sky along with countless other melting bodies. Millions of blood lines intertwined under the clouds, converging into a rushing river, and finally poured into the huge cocoon suspended between heaven and earth.

Countless faces of suffering appeared on the surface of the cocoon. Their mouths opened and closed silently, as if repeating the same word - "Brahma".

Outside the Tianwei, the Fierce Emperor's fingertips struck out sparks on the armrests of the Void Throne.

He stared at the blue star scene displayed in the water mirror in front of him, with dangerous flames dancing in his red pupils.

"Reporting to the Emperor, the space-time channel is gradually stabilizing."

His voice was like two pieces of flint rubbing together.

A general wearing a star-patterned battle robe knelt on one knee: "Emperor, it will take another hour to pass safely. But the vanguard army has already..."

"I can't wait."

The Fierce Emperor suddenly stood up, his scarlet cape fluttering in the vacuum, and his domineering face revealed an expression that left no room for doubt: "Order the Burning Heaven Iron Cavalry to charge immediately, and the three World Killing Ships to charge their main guns. This emperor wants to see the atmosphere of the Blue Planet burning within an hour."

The general's forehead was covered with cold sweat: "If we force a breakthrough, we will lose at least 30%..."

"Are you teaching me how to use the army?"

The Emperor raised his hand slightly, and a wisp of pale flame spurted out from the general's seven orifices, burning him into a charred corpse in a kneeling position in the blink of an eye.

The soldiers around all lowered their heads, and the sound of armor colliding was like the whisper of death.

Liedi looked at the increasingly bright cocoon in the water mirror, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Interesting, it's actually resurrecting... It seems that I can stretch my muscles this time."

He opened his palm, and a pale, shrinking fireball spun in his palm.

This is the Fire of the End, the weapon that once burned down three thousand worlds.

Countless screaming souls can be vaguely seen at the core of the fireball, which constitute the fuel for this everlasting flame.

On the edge of the Indian border, the surviving people are fleeing frantically.

The earth undulated like a living thing, and silver-blue mist gushed out from the cracks. Anyone who came into contact with the mist would undergo terrible mutations - some suddenly aged into mummies, some degenerated into infants, and some even decomposed directly into elementary particles, which were blown away by the wind like sand paintings.

The businessman Suma was stumbling and running in the crowd, holding his daughter.

Three hours ago, he saw his wife suddenly melt in the market, her flesh and blood flying into the sky as if pulled by invisible threads. Now the child in his arms had a higher and higher body temperature, and his little face was flushed red.

“Dad, I’m so hot…”

The girl's pupils began to glow with a strange silver light.

Su Mo suddenly discovered that the ends of his daughter's hair were turning into long silver threads.

He stopped in horror, only to see that all the refugees around him had undergone varying degrees of changes.

Some had insect-wing-like tumors on their backs, some had fingers fused into webbed shapes, and even more terrifying was that all these mutants turned in the direction of the cocoons and began to chant ancient Sanskrit in the same rhythm.

“No…No!”

Su Mo hugged his daughter tightly and tried to continue running away, but he found that his legs had already taken root into the ground.

He looked down and saw something wriggling beneath his skin, like countless tiny worms crawling in his blood vessels.

The cocoon in the sky suddenly pulsated violently, making a heartbeat sound like a drum.

All the mutants raised their heads at the same time and let out inhuman screams.

The last thing Su Mo saw was his own hands decomposing into silver-blue spots of light, while the daughter in his arms had turned into a cocoon entangled with the threads of time.

"Brahma...eternal life..."

This was his last thought before consciousness faded.

In the command cabin of the World-Killing Ship "Burning Star", Vanguard General Luo Hou looked at the red dots flashing on the tactical star map.

Seventeen advance teams have already been torn apart by the chaos while trying to cross the space-time rifts in the spirit world, but the orders of the Emperor cannot be disobeyed.

"Emperor! An ultra-high energy reaction has been detected on the surface of the blue planet!"

The monitor's voice was distorted by fear: "The energy reading of that cocoon... is at least at the imperial level!"

Luohou gripped the hilt of his sword so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

As the strongest warrior under the Six Imperials, he knew too well how terrifying the emperor-level warriors were. And the one awakening on Blue Star right now was a powerful emperor-level warrior.

Damn it, it's clearly a marginal planet, but it can always give birth to a huge number of emperor-level life forms. It's simply unreasonable!
"All-ship assault!"

He gritted his teeth and ordered: "Even if we have to pave the road with corpses, we must open the passage within half an hour!"

Outside the bridge, countless Burning Sky Iron Cavalry were riding their burning war horses into the twisted space-time rift.

These elite among the elite were constantly torn apart by the turbulence of time and space during the process of crossing, and their broken limbs formed a bloody path in the void.

But the surviving knights did stabilize the passage bit by bit, like building a bridge with flesh and blood, helping the army of the Taixu Divine Dynasty break through the shackles of the spiritual world.

Luo Hou suddenly felt a palpitation. He turned his head to look at the observation window and found that the brightness of the cocoon on the surface of the blue star had doubled. (End of this chapter)