Super God Evolution

The Holy Lord retracted his hand and did not look at anyone. The training plan that was supposed to be smooth sailing had so many twists and turns. He had already had enough patience.

The light of the great array gradually shrank, and the phantom of the Holy Lord dimmed.

All the powerful people in the Transcendence Realm, even if they don't understand the inside story, know the fact that the Holy Lord has taken away the successor of the savior of the interstellar world and is about to leave. The Holy Lord has abandoned them!

The faces of the Lords of the Hundred Realms were heavy, and their hearts were extremely unwilling, but they stood still and did not move. They knew very well how powerful the Holy Lord was, and even a clone was not something they could resist.

"Holy Lord!" the most excited Tianrong shouted, "Please save us!"

The extremely dim Holy Lord glanced at him coldly, then glanced at Chu Lin, staring straight at him. If the Evil Shadow Clan was the first accident in his plan, then this person was the first in his plan. It was an accident within an accident. Although it did not have much impact on the plan, he deviated from Yin Qiuyi's heart.

Yin Qiuyi did not become a cold and ruthless machine as he planned. Even if he had not intervened, Yin Qiuyi might have been buried in this small, dilapidated and backward place.

"Holy Lord!" Chu Lin's two arms turned into a liquid state of three-color light. He grabbed it and a purple long bow fell into his hand. Regardless of the damage that violent movements may cause to the body, he suddenly pulled the long bow to the extreme with his fingers. , the blood line slid down along the bowstring.

"Hmph!" The light phantom snorted coldly, the humming sound was like the sound of a drum, and the ripples were like substance.

The long bow in Chu Lin's hand crackled under the ripples, and disintegrated into fluorescent dust. The liquid arm exploded, and slurry splashed all over the sky.

After the Holy Lord looked at Chu Lin, he withdrew his gaze. A boy with a broken universe was not worthy of his investment. If he didn't kill him directly, he would have already given Yin Qiuyi face.

After the Holy Lord finished everything, the dim shadow finally completely dissipated, and the formation on the final treasure was as bright as before, steadily blooming with indestructible light.

Everyone was in deathly silence, there were several twists and turns, and misfortune continued. The Transcendence Realm experts fell completely into despair. If they were not all big bosses in a star field and were full of determination, they would have cried.

Melting Demon glanced at the sluggish people and sighed, feeling helpless and filled with hatred. The scene in front of him was so familiar.

In ancient times, there was a scene like this, where they felt extremely powerless in the face of the powerful Evil Shadow Tribe. The arrival of the Holy Lord gave them hope, and they spent hundreds of thousands of years safely.

The Holy Lord succeeds and the Holy Lord fails. All the hopes given by that Holy Lord have now been taken away by him.

"Hahaha, the young master is finally gone. The Tianxia Holy Clan is saved!"

Among the hundreds of people present, only Yi Xun was the most excited. Now the gray fog on Yi Xun's body is getting thicker and thicker. The whole body is shattered into gray fog, which dissipates bit by bit from bottom to top. In just one minute, it disappears from the sky. The ankle was broken down to the waist.

"Yixun! What's going on!" Chu Lin stared coldly at Yin Qiuyi's subordinate.

Chu Lin's feelings for Yin Qiuyi are contradictory. He hopes that Yin Qiuyi can stay with him for more time, but he also knows that the longer Yin Qiuyi stays in this interstellar, the greater the damage will be.

But now, Yin Qiuyi was taken away by the "Holy Lord" without any explanation, which made Xingxing fall into despair of being unable to resist the evil shadow clan. He had to ask for answers.

Under Chu Lin's questioning, everyone looked over angrily, and the anger in their eyes seemed to burn Yi Xun up.

"Are you desperate? Haha, the Tianxia Saint Clan is even more desperate than you are." Yi Xun said calmly.

"The sixteen small universes of the Tianxia Holy Clan were all slaughtered by the enemies of our clan. The members of the Tianxia Holy Clan were plundered and tortured by the enemies. As resources for cultivation, we faced much more despair than you. We The enemies we face are far stronger than the ant-like Evil Shadow Clan."

"Yin Qiuyi is the seed of salvation that our Tianxia Saint Clan has devoted all its resources to cultivating. The strength and energy our Tianxia Saint Clan has invested far exceeds your imagination. Her growth environment was carefully customized by us, and the value in it is not yours at all. This broken little universe can’t compare with her, she is the savior of our Tianxia Saint Clan, not your savior!”

Yi Xun spoke coldly, showing no mercy.

When he said this, the collapse of Yi Xun's body had spread from his waist to his neck, and there was a slight pity in his eyes. It was because he had experienced the hatred of annihilation and genocide that he had some empathy for the suffering of this interstellar.

"We, the Tianxia Saint Clan, cannot help you. Don't think that it was the Holy Lord who brought you the disaster of the Evil Shadow Clan. Your world has been closed for too long and is now opening up to the outside world little by little. Sooner or later, you will face an invasion. ShadowClan has been watching for a long time, and they will invade even without the Holy Lord."

The dissipation of the gray mist quickly spread to his chin, and Yi Xun sighed softly, "The Tianxia Saint Clan can't help you, Chu Lin, something went wrong with the young master's awakening, and a certain treasure of our clan fell into your hands. , then the key to the final treasure is"

Yi Xun's mouth was still open, and everyone was staring at him, expecting him to finish the last sentence. Unfortunately, the gray mist spread past his mouth, and his figure was seen shaking as if he was talking, but no sound came out. .

Yi Xun was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and his eyes fell on the final array of treasures. Until the end, everyone watched him disappear.

"The key to the last treasure is on Chu Lin?" Molten Demon hesitated and looked at Chu Lin, "Do you have anything on you?"

The Saint was clearly paving the way for his descendants, but he didn't prepare the key. This really doesn't make sense. If the key was accidentally lost, this is really possible.

"I got the treasure of the Tianxia Saint Clan?" Chu Lin murmured, but he had no clue. He had many treasures, but they were all traceable. They were basically the relics of ancient powerful people in this galaxy. Could it be that some of these things have secrets, but Chu Lin didn't discover them?

Seeing that Chu Lin had no clue at all, several lords of the hundred worlds looked at Diyue.

"Diyue, as Yin Qiuyi's subordinate, shouldn't you say something?" Tianrong said in a deep voice.

Diyue's face was pale, her lips trembled slightly, and she only uttered one sentence, "I was abandoned by the Tianxia Saint Clan, I'm done, I will definitely die here"

The Lord of Dragon Breath had the hottest temper. He had been holding it back in front of the Saint, and now it all burst out. He grabbed Diyue's collar and said, "I'm talking about the final treasure. Don't mention the bullshit Tianxia Saint Clan to me now. I want to know how to open the treasure!"

Didiyue smiled bitterly and shook her head repeatedly, "I don't know. In the universe, I'm just a slave of the Tianxia Saint Clan. I don't know anything at all."