Chapter 572

God Realm, inside the God Tower

Wave after wave of aftershocks shook the towering God Tower, and the terrifying waves spread to the entire God Realm.

The God Tower's confinement barrier became more and more shaky and turbulent in the repeated shocks. The towering God Tower was crumbling, and cracks spread out on the walls.

In the God Tower, Zhi Jian's closed eyes flowed with two lines of blood, and his palms gently pressed on the floor.

The floor was rippling like a lake, and silver filaments extended under the palms.

These densely spread silver threads branched and extended like veins on leaves, spreading all over the ground.

Each thin silver thread represents a future direction.

Zhi Jian's slender fingertips gently touched one silver thread after another, and saw one future after another in her mind.

Until this moment, she was still trying to find a new future that might exist.

However, the future world lines that should have been full of infinite possibilities and had countless branches all converged at a certain point at this moment, forming two parallel future world lines...

And the endings of the God Realm represented by these two world lines are the same...

One represents the destruction of the God Realm and the fall of the gods...

The other represents that darkness covers the six realms, the world is swallowed by endless darkness, all living things perish, and become shadow puppets...!

Zhi Jian slowly retracted his palm, and the silver threads on the ground gradually dissipated, and the light faded with it.

At this moment, there is no need to continue to peek into the future.

Zhi Jian slowly opened her red eyes, and looked through the railings to the distance where the Temple of the Gods was located, with a sad and mournful look.

She could clearly feel the terrifying turmoil and divine power in the God Realm, and she also knew what kind of unprecedented disaster the God Realm was suffering at this moment...

Today is the moment when the gods fall...

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Above the God Realm, the earth disappeared, the sky was broken, the heaven and earth no longer existed, and the road had been wiped out.

All the gods were destroyed, the sky was devastated, and the hideous and boundless void cracks split the entire God Realm into two.

And this is the scenery of the God Realm left after thousands of immortal gods fought with Ning Yechen.

The once glorious and magnificent God Realm with many temples no longer exists.

All that remains is the empty and broken void, and the towering God Tower and the Temples of the Gods under the barrier in the distance.

As the last few gods who wanted to escape were killed together, the chaotic and shaking God Realm once again restored its rare peace.

Thousands of gods died!

Ning Yechen stood proudly and indifferently in front of the barrier outside the Temple of the Gods, and beside him were the shadow puppets born by thousands of gods and all the creatures he had devoured!

The mighty shadow puppets gathered around Ning Yechen, all surrounding the Temple of the Gods.

After swallowing thousands of gods in the God Realm in succession, Ning Yechen felt that he was completely wrapped by the devil spirits and immersed in the ocean of devil spirits. His whole body felt erratic and indescribable.

The spiritual power in his body could not be suppressed and continued to diffuse out of his body. The incredible power expanded his whole body, making him feel that he could easily crush the entire God Realm like a thin crisp...

Looking at the barrier of the Temple of the Gods in front of him, Ning Yechen gently stretched out his fingers and penetrated it easily like poking through a screen window.

With a sound of "bang!", the barrier of the Temple of the Gods was instantly shattered.

And he didn't even use any strength...

Ning Yechen slowly fell into the Temple of the Gods, stepping on the God's steps and walking step by step towards the magnificent and majestic Ten Thousand Meters God Gate of the Temple of the Gods.

With every step he took, the ethereal devil spirits would ripple and diffuse under his feet, and the God's steps would quietly disappear and dissipate!

As Ning Yechen walked up step by step, the stairs behind him also dissipated into the void step by step.

At the gate of the Temple of the Gods, several thousand-foot-tall golden dragon statues were perched on two huge pillars.

When Ning Yechen stepped on the steps and approached the gate, several dragons suddenly wriggled as if they were alive!

Or it could be said that they were alive!

These dragons were all golden dragons born in the God Realm, and each of them had the strength that was not inferior to any god in the God Realm!

When there were no outsiders, they would sit motionlessly on the pillars at the gate of the Temple of the Gods, like statues.

And when they sensed that outsiders were approaching, they would be the guardian beasts guarding the Temple of the Gods!

"Roar!!!"

The golden dragon roared with a dragon's roar, and quickly turned into several long divine rainbows and attacked Ning Yechen directly!

Ning Yechen's footsteps did not stop, and his cold eyes suddenly condensed!

"Crack! Puff!"

All the golden dragons instantly stagnated in midair, their bodies twisted and torn, and their long dragon bodies were twisted into pieces!

"Crash!"

As their bodies were twisted, the blood of the golden dragons gushed out and splashed wantonly.

The thick dragon blood fell on the divine steps, flowing down the steps one by one, and soaked Ning Yechen's feet...!

The broken and segmented corpse of the golden dragon fell on the divine steps!

Ning Yechen continued to walk up step by step on the dragon blood with a cold and arrogant look.

All the way, he always felt that there was something missing on this golden and magnificent, white as jade divine steps, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Now he knows!

It's missing a little blood embellishment!

Since he wants to destroy the entire divine world, how can there be no blood embellishment!

This doesn't fit his identity as a demon lord at all!

It looks much better now~!

Ning Yechen stepped over the divine steps and stood outside the gate of the Temple of the Gods.

"Boom...!"

The huge divine gate slowly moved and opened by itself, as if it was opened specially to welcome him.

Ning Yechen strode into it and entered the Temple of the Gods.

As soon as he entered the Temple of the Gods, he saw a long corridor of the divine road.

At the end of the corridor of the divine road, a divine sword shaped like a key, with dense and prosperous divine patterns, penetrated the Temple of the Gods, sank directly under the land of the divine world, and stood between heaven and earth.

Endless spiritual power continued to flow into this divine sword, causing the compass on the hilt to slowly rotate.

On the left and right sides of the white mist-shrouded corridor of the divine road, there were eight towering and magnificent thrones.

The throne was empty. The nine thrones of the past were now only the throne of the God King in the center of the front of the divine road.

Representing the head of the nine gods, a figure dressed in a white robe with golden silk and a majestic appearance sat firmly on the throne of the God King.

Shi Ning stood respectfully beside him, while Luo Hongye was held in the air by the man's hand.

Under the throne was the Sparkling Cauldron with bright sparks floating in the furnace.

This was the first time Ning Yechen and Shen Tian met.

Needless to say, they knew each other's identity at a glance.

Shen Tian slowly stood up from the throne, stood on the throne and looked down at Ning Yechen in the distance, and greeted him in a calm and seemingly friendly manner:

"Demon Lord, we finally meet~!"

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