The End of the World: At the beginning, I seized the SSS-level superpower

One of the fourth-level gods turned his wrist and took out a sickle-like equipment, surrounded by dark rules.

The sickle seemed to be made of some kind of bone, with dense divine patterns covering the blade and the handle!

It turned out to be a third-level divine weapon, exclusive to the Wood Clan!

"I just left not long ago, I can't escape!"

He swung his sword violently, the space shattered, and the four gods, with monstrous rage, fell into nothingness.

The two fourth-level gods both madly activated their spiritual power, instantly covering a vast expanse of nothingness...

Gradually, the murderous intent of a fourth-level god disappeared.

Their expressions turned into astonishment.

"How could he leave so quickly?"

When they first arrived in this world, the battle had just ended. The opponent was at most a third-level god, so it was impossible for them to be so fast!

"Even if we use the escape scroll bestowed by the fifth-level angel god, we shouldn't leave behind even a trace of his presence!"

"Unless... the one coming is a Level 5 God...!"

"Impossible! The Twelve-Winged Angels are so noble! Even if they really wanted to plot against the Wood Tribe, they would never do such a dirty thing!"

But the enemy really disappeared, without a trace right before their eyes.

They were all unaware that the core world had already turned into particles, blocking mental perception and merging with nothingness. It was now not far from them.

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Similarly, several wood gods were unable to notice a breeze slowly circling above their heads.

If the sky were to manifest itself, its bright eyes would surely be wide open at this moment.

Because even she hadn't noticed how Zhao Yin's two clones disappeared...

His disappearance was so strange. Cang Tian recalled his perception at that time and felt that a teleportation force was surging in his body, as if he had entered a certain life space.

But she did not feel any breath of life space, nor could she capture any spatial coordinates.

"It's like... it's like I'm being teleported with him and merging with the void!"

The heavens are trying hard to search for memories from billions of years ago.

She suddenly remembered that this kind of thing seemed... not the first time she had encountered it.

And this is the third time...

The first time we met was that year, in a white robe, on his deathbed, he stepped into the place of origin...

She saw me off from afar...

At that moment, the last emperor of the human race... his white robes as white as snow, just like he was today, inexplicably blending with nothingness...

The second time they met, she suddenly had a premonition that only by sending Zhao Yin's clone to the origin place could she meet the main soul that had been searching for billions of years in the future...

So she handed the paper talisman that Baipao had given her to Zhao Yin's clone.

That day, Zhao Yin's clone also disappeared in the same way...

"This bastard boy entered the Land of Origin to avoid the Wood Clan God?"

"But how did he get into this place of origin, which even I don't know where it is?"

At this moment, Cang Tian wanted to chase Zhao Yin, but the yellow paper talisman given by the last emperor of the human race was only one, and it had already been used on Zhao Yin's clone...

At this moment, Cang Tian was extremely annoyed: "Your clone is already dead, don't you know the horror of the Origin Land?"

"You useless brat! A few Wood Clan gods scared you so much that you decided to go to the Land of Origin and die?"

Cang Tian found that she was finding it increasingly difficult to understand that little human bastard.

You say he is stupid, but he seems to be extremely smart. You say he is smart, but he does such stupid things!

Helplessly, that wisp of breeze slowly vanished from the void, and when it reappeared, it was already thousands of miles away...

The direction she was heading towards was the world of corpse demons...

She had waited for billions of years, and Zhao Yin seemed to be her only hope.

We must not let him die at the starting point!

"That Corpse Demon God Ge Wu is the younger brother of the White Robe. Perhaps he knows where the Origin Land is!"

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At this moment, the four wood gods were frantically searching within the void, thousands of miles away, hoping to find the enemy's presence.

After a long while, they finally gave up.

Suddenly, one of the two fourth-level gods seemed to have thought of something.

"The enemy can completely cut off the remaining aura in a short period of time. Perhaps there is another way."

"Sir, please teach me!" The third-level god's eyes turned green and black.

"Perhaps they possess divine-level equipment above level five!" said the four-winged angel.

The third-level god was stunned.

There are only a few level five divine equipment even in the entire void and among all the wood tribes in the major domains.

As for the angel race, only the twelve-winged angel can control it!

Any piece of equipment of that level has the power to destroy heaven and earth...

Among all the races in the heavens, the birth of any fifth-level divine equipment is accompanied by huge sacrifices!

Rumor has it that refining fifth-level divine equipment requires more than just the required materials, any one of which is a rare treasure.

And the success rate is less than one in ten!

The weapon refiner needs to have a life level of the fifth-level god. The most terrifying thing is that it takes hundreds of millions of years to carve...

When life reaches that level, which god would be willing to give up the opportunity to continue evolving and spend most of the rest of his life...

To forge a piece of equipment with a very low success rate?

Only a very small number of level five gods have completely lost the opportunity to continue evolving...

Or those who are extremely obsessed with refining weapons...

Perhaps, only they would be able to make the attempt, using the rest of their lives and their entire fortune...

To try to get a piece of equipment... the chance is less than one in ten!

For the fifth-level divine equipment, all races have a common name...artifact!

The most special thing about the artifacts is that they are made in a special way, something that has never appeared before...race-exclusive equipment!

This means that any artifact, once it falls into the hands of aliens, can be used by them!

A fifth-level god devoted his entire life to turning the enemy into a tool for his own ends...

Therefore, even if a god possesses a divine weapon, he will never use it easily unless there is a life-and-death crisis.

Bringing the artifact to the lower realm also represents the determination of the clan!

"Are the Angel Clan really going to start an all-out war with my Wood Clan?" A level 4 Wood Clan member's face turned pale.

"Sir, we still can't prove whether it was done by the Angels or not...!"

The third-level god was halfway through his words when he suddenly felt a terrifying aura coming from the end of the void.

The direction they were coming from was exactly the area occupied by the angels.

Endless divine light illuminated hundreds of thousands of miles of nothingness, like a moving world of light, rapidly moving forward in the void.

Soon, the two fourth-level gods of the Wood Clan sensed the presence of the newcomer.

That was also four angels, two first-level gods, and one third-level god...

The eleven wings behind the leading angels overlapped one another, like a sky feather flower emitting endless divine light!

It was a young and beautiful female angel, emitting a holy and noble aura, bathed in holy light, and traveling thousands of miles in an instant...

What moved the four wood gods was that she was holding a long sword in her hand!