The young man in front of him obviously had a low level of cultivation, but the King of the Radiance Realm felt terrified when he looked at this person. He felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, and he also faintly realized what might have happened.
This terrible possibility made the King of the Radiance Realm feel cold all over his body, and his palms were sweaty.
"Who are they?"
"How is this possible? You can't enter the Secret Realm of Radiance beyond the Divine Transformation Stage. How could they come out of the Secret Realm of Radiance?"
Many disciples in the Great Holy Land of Glory still don't know what happened.
In the past three years, the news of the catastrophe has spread throughout God's Domain, but no one thinks of the catastrophe immediately, because they always subconsciously think that it will be a distant thing, maybe tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years later .
And even if the catastrophe came, they never thought that it would start from their Radiant Great Sacred Land.
Hearing the discussion of the disciples below, the corners of the white-robed youth's mouth slightly raised, "Are all human beings so stupid?"
He used the language of God's Domain. Hearing this sentence, many people glared at him, but after weighing the strength comparison between their own side and the opponent's, they could only dare to be angry and dare not speak out.
"Who the hell are you? Why are you in the Secret Realm of Light!?"
Several disciples of the Great Sacred Land of Radiance shouted sharply.
The white-robed youth laughed loudly, "It's so stupid, I don't know what happened until now, so I will tell you, I am the Holy Son of Creation, and the three thousand realms of God's Domain will become my country in the future!"
"Son of Creation!?"
Before the disciples of Glory Great World could react, the young man in white robe flicked his right hand at this moment. A pitch-black round bead flew out, spinning rapidly in the sky, "Let's use your humble flesh and blood as a tonic for the Primordial Spirit Bead!"
"The Grandmist Lingzhu! It turned out to be the Grandmist Lingzhu! How is this possible? How could the Hongmeng Lingzhu be in their hands!?"
The King of the Radiance Realm has extensive knowledge. Although he doesn't know the relationship between the Primordial Spirit Orb and Hunyuan Tianzun, he has heard of this orb. Now seeing the sticky black light from the Primordial Spirit Orb, the entire sky seems to be shrouded in chaos. The King of Light Realm only felt that his heart was going to be swallowed up by this darkness bit by bit!
And feel the terrifying aura emanating from those figures. The King of Radiance was finally sure. The saints have come!
Originally thought that there were still hundreds of thousands of years of catastrophe, but it came so soon!
"Escape! All disciples escape separately!"
The King of Radiance Realm roared loudly, at the same time, he did not hesitate at all. Turning around will tear the space. However, when he reached out. I only felt a sudden flick of the power of space, which actually bounced his hand away, and the Primordial Spirit Orb emitted an energy field. Locking on the nearby void, it is impossible to perform void teleport at all!
"It's a smart decision, but unfortunately, it still can't change your destiny." With a smile on his face, the Son of Creation shot out the Primordial Spirit Bead.
The King of Glory Realm's complexion changed, and he developed his body skills to the extreme, wanting to rush out of this area.
And at this moment, he had already heard a series of screams from behind. The Hongmeng Lingzhu set off a scarlet vortex of flesh and blood. A large number of core disciples, the characters cultivated by the Great Sacred Land of Radiance at great cost, were all sucked in by this vortex of flesh and blood. In the blink of an eye, it turned into pure flesh and blood vitality, which was absorbed by the Primordial Spirit Bead.
Such terrible scenes make one's hair stand on end, but the instigator of all this, the young man in white, is smiling, as if he is not harvesting human lives, but picking off flowers.
"You two uncles, let the two of you deal with the King of the Radiance Realm. With my current cultivation, it's still a bit difficult for me to face him, even with the Primordial Spirit Orb."
"Okay, hehe!" Beside the young man in white, there are two men in gray robes. One of them has a big head, and the other is as thin as a bamboo pole. Because, in the realm of the gods, he is a character who can control a world alone!
The two Great Realm Kings rushed towards the Radiant Realm King together.
Hongmeng Lingzhu, the light is even more bewitching...
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In a secret room of Shenmeng Tiangong, Lin Ming was retreating and meditating in the cultivation ground. After three years of accumulation, he was getting closer and closer to the middle stage of divine transformation.
For Shenhai, Shenbian, and Shenjun, every time a level is raised, the time consumed will double.
At this moment, Shenmeng Tiangong suddenly rang the alarm bell, and this ear-piercing alarm bell was transmitted directly to the cultivation site! The practice grounds have separate barriers, which often form a space of their own to avoid being disturbed when the warrior is retreating.
The alarm bell that can go deep into the cultivation ground is a special alarm that interrupts the retreat of all warriors. Generally, such an alarm bell will not sound unless it is a disaster of extermination.
"what happened!?"
Lin Ming, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He couldn't imagine what could make Shenmeng Tiangong sound the alarm, so it wouldn't be a catastrophe coming.
Even Lin Ming subconsciously thought that the catastrophe would take a long time.
For the entire history of God's Domain, 10,000 years is only a short period of time. Although it is said that the catastrophe is about to come, the "will" alone often takes tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years.
Lin Ming's figure flashed, and he appeared in the Divine Dream Heavenly Palace. In the Heavenly Palace, the elders and disciples hurried towards the meeting hall.
A trace of uneasiness flashed in Lin Ming's heart, and he followed into the meeting hall.
Shenmeng Tianzun, with a solemn expression, was already waiting in the meeting hall.
After the main characters arrived, Shenmeng Tianzun only said one sentence, "The catastrophe is coming, the first entrance to the Sighing God Wall is the secret world of the Great Sacred Land of Radiance. In just one day, the Great Sacred Land of Radiance was destroyed, and the Great Sacred Land of Radiance was destroyed. The King of the Light Realm died in battle, and within five days, the Saint Race has completely occupied the Continent of the Lord of the Glory Realm, and countless warriors have been massacred, and the lives of the people have been ruined!"
Tianzun Shenmeng's words were tantamount to a thunderbolt from the blue sky. Many elders and disciples present were completely stunned. They couldn't believe their ears.
"Great Tribulation!? How could it be so fast?"
"It's only been a few years!"
"We are not ready yet, the catastrophe is coming!"
Even the disciples of Shenmeng Tiangong were the elite among the elites, and they panicked when they heard the news suddenly.
Lin Ming took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and frowned.
The secret realm of another world is originally a transitional space from the domain of God to other realms. Once the God's Wall of Sighing is broken, the first place to shatter is often the secret realm of another world.
"How could it be so fast... I just changed my mind. Even if I am invincible among my peers, facing the older generation, at most I can reach the realm of a half-step holy master. In this catastrophe, even a small wave It doesn't even count!"
Thinking back to the catastrophe of God's Domain 3.6 billion years ago, it was a contest between the gods, and even the real gods took action, and even the soldiers were all in the realm of the holy master.
A half-step holy master can only be regarded as cannon fodder.
Now that Lin Ming is in this catastrophe, he can't play any role at all, let alone practice in the catastrophe, he can only watch the fight between the human race and the saint race.
This made Lin Ming very unwilling.
"Why is this so? Even if you give me hundreds of years, as long as I reach the Holy Master Realm, half a step to the Holy Master Realm, I won't be so defenseless!"
Lin Ming didn't want his own fate to be controlled by others. If he wanted to improve his strength quickly, he could only enter the Time Barrier, but in the Time Barrier, the laws were distorted.
Shenmeng Tianzun remained expressionless until everyone's discussion subsided a little, and she continued: "This time the saints make a move, the strongest is only a half-step Tianzun, but it is more than enough to destroy a medium world without Tianzun. Especially in this war, there was a character called Holy Son of Creation, whose cultivation was at the level of the Holy King, which was equivalent to that of human beings. But you can fight against the king of the world! The talent is unimaginable!"
After Shenmeng Tianzun said something, his eyes fell on Lin Ming.
Lin Ming's heart was shocked, Hongmeng Lingzhu!
The Primordial Spirit Orb lost by Hunyuan Tianzun fell into the hands of the Holy Son of Creation
At that moment, Lin Ming's mood was extremely complicated. He still remembered the last words that Hunyuan Tianzun left in Hunyuan Palace—
"The loss of the Hongmeng Lingzhu in the hands of this deity is the greatest mistake of this deity's life. In the future, if there is a one in ten thousand possibility, you can take back the Hongmeng Lingzhu, let it return to the human race, and find a pure land for the orphans of the god race."
Lin Ming clenched his fists tightly. He must take back the Primordial Spirit Orb, but unfortunately, he is too weak now.
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