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

However, it was already destined that they would never see Bai Qing again.

Zhao Yin waved his hand, and a large amount of spatial power descended, instantly forming spatial cages.

In an instant, it enveloped all the Lightfeather Clan gods.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yin activated the Celestial Array once more, as the Corpse Demon's Yin Spirit clone returned...

The appearance of the Celestial Array once again transformed into a ferocious ghost.

The majestic figure of the celestial being strode forward, and the life souls of the Light Feather Clan gods were rapidly extracted.

In the midst of a fierce struggle, it was swallowed up by the Celestial Array...

Then it transforms into pure energy, flowing into the Yin Spirit's clone...

The life force of ordinary gods is no longer very effective against the Yin spirit clones of the Corpse Demon.

Therefore, Zhao Yin once again used the Celestial-Human Grand Array to directly feed three hundred gods, including more than forty fifth-level gods, to the Yin Spirit clone...

At this moment, within the Celestial Array, the life level of the Yin Spirit clone rapidly increased...

After a moment, everything calmed down.

Zhao Yin waved his hand, removing the Celestial-Human Array and the spatial cage.

The white-blue world opposite had long since transformed into a black fireball, evaporating its last brilliance.

Even the will of the world has long since perished...

Because Zhao Yin was too ruthless, not even a single quasi-god-level life form in the world could escape; they were all devoured by the endless world-destroying flames.

The ancestral gods of the past are long gone...

Three hundred gods, turned into corpses, lay scattered in the void... Everything looked tragic and magnificent.

All of this was so satisfying in Zhao Yin's eyes.

"Ancestor Bai Zhan, I, Zhao Yin, am a good descendant of yours. If you have a spirit, please protect me, Zhao Yin, and protect Little Monkey, Little White... Zhou Lili, Song Xiaodao... protect Zhao Wuling, the Great Xia Clan, and the Human Race...!"

Zhao Yin made a wish directly into the void.

His ancestors have long been erased from history; this is merely his personal conjecture.

Zhao Yin's situation is merely another form of comfort.

Because in this day and age, there is no one left who can provide protection for Zhao Yin.

Three hundred god-level corpses were brought back by the Corpse Demon's Yin Spirit clone.

Once again, three hundred warriors, after being enchanted, reached god-level combat power...

Now, in Zhao Yin's entire team.

The beings that are enchanted by the ancestral god have Zhao Yin's main body, the corpse demon's yin spirit clone, and the yin spirit clone.

Tang Tang, Lu Ling, Zhou Dandan, Qing Lang, Bai Wei, Ye Zang, and Corpse Demon Zhang Jie!

And later, Zhou Lili, Little Monkey, and Ning Yue!

A total of thirteen!

The team has 98 warriors and macaques with level 5 enchantments!

Level 4 God-level, 385!

Level 3 God-level, 1,960!

Level Two God, 3,730!

Level 1 God, 9,140!

In addition, the entire beast horde was already comparable to the level of gods... At this moment, compared to before returning to the Ninth Domain.

The power of the Celestial Array is now incomparable to what it was before!

Even the remaining warriors have at least been enchanted with high-level quasi-god-level magic!

"If I were to encounter an ordinary fifth-level ancestral god, I might already have the power to protect myself!" Zhao Yin murmured.

He has always placed great importance on safety.

It's better to underestimate yourself and overestimate your opponent than to risk the lives of the entire team.

At this moment, Zhao Yin seemed to have seen the hope of surviving this calamity!

If they survive this ordeal, the entire human race will be under Zhao Yin's protection.

Completely changed their previous humble status.

If we can't get through this... people die and birds fly to the sky.

He, Zhao Yin, doesn't care about the world being flooded after his death.

As long as his team survives, Zhao Yin has no other concerns.

"Not enough, far from enough!"

Even a fool would know that none of the five-level ancestral gods who survived from ancient times to the present are simple.

Many of them were even at the mid-stage, late-stage, or even peak of the fifth-level Ancestral God realm.

Or perhaps there is some hidden monster that can rival the three ancient emperors!

"Don't be careless!"

While Zhao Yin remained vigilant, his Yin spirit clone had finally finished absorbing the three hundred divine-level souls.

[Ancestor Yin Spirit: Rank unknown, growing ancestral life, Strength 1325800000, Agility 1335860000, Defense 1317550000, Spirit 1351760000! Awakened Talents: Self-Healing! Soul Thorn! All Five Elements! Aetherialization! Extreme Speed!]

Three hundred god-level souls, including over forty level-five god-level souls... devoured in one go...

This increased the single attribute of the Yin Spirit clone by one billion!

Zhao Yin's appreciation for the Soul Devouring ability of the Corpse Demon's Yin Spirit clone grew even stronger.

If it weren't for the Soul Devouring Technique and the Celestial-Human Grand Array, which allows the Yin Spirit clone to share supernatural abilities with the Corpse Demon Yin Spirit clone.

It's likely that cultivating a spirit clone to this level would require an immense amount of resources...

Zhao Yin still remembered that even among the veteran level-five gods of the Angel race, very few had a single attribute exceeding 200 million.

The reason for this may be related to the suppression by the ancestral gods of various ethnic groups.

Only Zhao Yin could cultivate a fifth-level god to this level in such a short time.

While strength and wisdom are certainly important, Zhao Yin still believes that luck played a larger role.

Without further thought, he waved his hand and sent all the creatures in the team back to the core world.

Tangtang once again devoured the crystallized faith.

Humans, along with Corpse Demons, Human Demons, and Half-Spirits, once again went to consume the flesh of god-level alien races.

The beast horde then went on to devour the divine foundation.

The two clones merged into Zhao Yin's enchanted battle armor, and he took out the Sky Patrol again.

"Patrolling the heavens, I offer this sacrifice: 100,000 SSS-grade amethyst crystals."

"Great master, could you offer more sacrifices?"

This time, the Sky Patrol finally voiced its protest, accompanied by a pitiful plea.

"The Sky Patrol has already consumed too much of its essence; it can't hold on any longer!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yin recalled the extraordinary abilities he had used during the Sky Patrol.

His own sacrifice seemed far too perfunctory.

While 100,000 amethyst crystals are precious, they are still far too few compared to the ability to traverse space. Moreover, what forbidden items need most is not resources, but rather extremely important and ethereal things such as emotions and lifespan...

"Then add another hundred barrels of corn liquor, three hundred tons of mutated grains, five thousand catties of Azure Beast meat, and one... my most treasured head...!"

Zhao Yin originally wanted to say, "Let's sacrifice one more hair."

But considering my current level of life, it would require a lot of resources to regrow even a single hair.

He changed his tune, saying, "I'll offer another sacrifice: a sexy leg hair!"

At that moment, Zhao Yin rolled up his trousers and looked at a single, curved hair on his calf, his eyes revealing a deep sense of reluctance.

All his emotions seemed to be poured into that single leg hair.

Even he himself firmly believed that this curly hair was his most treasured possession!

The Sky-Surveillance Emperor was overjoyed: "As you wish!"

The next moment, a massive black hole, a thousand meters high, appeared with a thunderous roar in the void.

Zhao Yin grabbed the Sky Patrol and stepped into the black hole.