Rebirth of Fantasy God

The momentum of this powerful magic weapon quickly surged, and the defense of the Chaos Green Lotus only held out for a few breaths before it felt like it could no longer hold. Just when Wang Yan wanted to activate the Law of Heaven and Earth and use his body to block this wave, a powerful will suddenly descended, and with an extremely powerful posture, it directly dispersed the momentum released by the powerful magic weapon.

It was the will of the Great Dao, and He took action to protect the prehistoric world.

Although the crisis in the prehistoric world was temporarily resolved, Wang Yan's face was extremely solemn. He did not expect that he, who had already become a saint, would behave so poorly when facing a newly born magic weapon. The momentum of this magic weapon alone made it difficult for him to resist.

The five alien saints standing by also had solemn expressions. They had just used their own methods to resist the aura of the magic weapon. However, the aura of the magic weapon had a strange power that easily broke through their defenses.

Just now, the will of the Great Dao dispersed the impact momentum of the newly-born magic weapon, and even the energy outside the magic weapon was dispersed. Wang Yan and the saints of the five alien races were finally able to directly see this scroll-like magic weapon. Soon, the six of them relied on the saints' eyes to see the origin of the magic weapon.

There are two main reasons why that magic weapon is so powerful.

The first is that its material is extremely precious. The scroll is formed by a piece of space cut directly from the chaotic void, and the words on it are written with the soul and flesh and blood of a semi-saint as ink.

Second, this scroll is imprinted with the essence and blood of six saints and the origins of six great worlds, which gives the scroll a transcendent specification and makes the scroll very familiar with the power of the six saints, so it can easily restrain them.

Having comprehended the power of this magic weapon, Wang Yan and other saints revealed their desire for it. Whichever race can possess this magic weapon will have an 80% chance of winning in the competition among the six races for the fourth stage of civilization advancement.

Without waiting for Wang Yan and the others to take any action, the will of the Great Dao descended again and issued a warning: "You don't have to think about fighting for this scroll. It exists to supervise you to fulfill your oath. If a saint of a certain race does not abide by the oath, the rules on this magic weapon can restrain the saint of that race. The power of this scroll is not as strong as you think. It was only because it was born that it could restrain you when you did not break your oath. The momentum impact just now has exhausted all the special energy when it was born. Only if you break your oath in the future, this magic weapon can suppress you according to the power of the oath."

As soon as the message of the will of the Great Dao was sent out, while Wang Yan and the others were still digesting the information, the scroll that was shining with golden light in the chaos automatically rolled up, and then sank into the chaotic void and disappeared.

Such a magic weapon that could restrain all the saints present was finally not obtained by any race. The six saint clan leaders who watched all this felt sorry that it was not their own race that obtained the magic weapon, but they also breathed a sigh of relief. In addition, the Great Dao just said bluntly that as long as they did not violate the oath they had just made, then this magic weapon could not be used against them. Only then did Wang Yan and the other six saints reluctantly give up the idea of ​​​​the scroll-like magic weapon.

At this point the oath had been made, and there was no need to stay to maintain relations. Wang Yan glanced at the five alien saints. Before the winner was decided, everyone was a competitor. There was no need to say anything, so he turned around and returned to the prehistoric world without saying a word.

In the chaotic world outside the prehistoric world, the five alien saints, Chongmu, Manchu, Zang, Wanwanmu and Zhi, looked at each other with vigilance in their eyes. Since the rules of the third stage of civilization advancement have been set, the temporary alliance between them has been automatically cancelled. During the long time of waiting for the human race to re-enter the third stage of civilization advancement, the eight alien races are not friendly and helping each other for development. Instead, all kinds of open and secret struggles are the main theme of the tens of millions of years of history between the eight alien races.

The five saints from other races also turned around and left without saying a word. They were all anxious to lead their people back to their own lands. Now that they, the saints, could not enter the world of other races, they could only let their own people go. In order to ensure that the spies sent out were not serving as food to the other party, those people who infiltrated other worlds were required to have certain strength and understand the culture of the world they wanted to infiltrate.

More than ten minutes after the five alien saints left, Wang Yan returned from the primitive world and appeared in the chaos.

Standing in the chaotic void, Wang Yan grabbed a prisoner from the Celestial Clan, Soldier Clan, and Psychic Clan that he had captured before from the world in his palm and began to search their souls. As he searched the souls of the prisoners, Wang Yan's eyes kept flashing with light. He was quickly looking through the soul memories of these prisoners. Soon Wang Yan found the information he wanted, and then disappeared into the chaos again.

Outside a huge world, Wang Yan's figure appeared again. Looking at the world below him, Wang Yan first set up a huge breath-isolating formation in the chaotic void outside the world, covering the world below. After leaving some backup plans, Wang Yan rushed into this world.

After all, Wang Yan never thought that the saints of the Insect People, Orcs, Undead, Plant People, and Robot People were fools. He had thought about it. There was no reason why the Insect Mother Saint, the Barbarian Saint, the Burial Saint, the Ten Thousand Wood Saint, and the Wisdom Saint could not think of the huge value contained in these two and a half worlds that could be said to be ownerless.

The first place Wang Yan rushed to was the world of the Soldier Clan. This was a world similar to the Phoenix Clan’s holy land. The entire world was a scarlet color, with thick smoke rising everywhere and various terrains emitting astonishing temperatures.

Because the leader of the alien race had taken all his people outside the prehistoric world, preparing to invade the prehistoric world with his entire clan after the catastrophe in the prehistoric world ended. After the leader of the alien race was killed by Wang Yan in the chaotic world, the remaining members of the alien race lost the protection of the leader, and their chaos treasure-level clan treasure was also looted by Wang Yan's Chaos Green Lotus. They were directly exposed to the chaotic world and are estimated to have been exterminated.

As mentioned in the previous article, the chaotic airflow in the chaotic world is very deadly to ordinary practitioners. Even a quasi-saint-level strongman can be temporarily unharmed under the protection of innate magic weapons, but once he is caught in the chaotic turbulence, he basically loses the ability to move, because the chaotic turbulence is not so easy to escape. If there is no other strong man to rescue him, once the energy in his body is exhausted, he will have no choice but to die.