Chapter 1393 The Catastrophe Comes

The young man in front of him clearly had a low cultivation level, but when the King of Huiguang looked at this person, his heart skipped a beat. There was a strong sense of unease in his heart, and he also faintly realized what might have happened.

This terrifying possibility made the King of Radiance feel cold all over his body and sweaty palms.

"who are they?"

"How is this possible? You can't enter the Glow Mystical Realm beyond the Divine Transformation Stage. How could they come out of the Glow Mystical Realm?"

Many disciples of the Great Holy Land of Radiance still don't know what happened.

In the past three years, the news of the catastrophe has spread all over the God Realm, but no one will think of the catastrophe for the first time, because they always 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 started from their glorious holy land.

Hearing the comments of the disciples below, the corners of the white-robed youth's mouth twitched slightly, "Are all humans so stupid?"

He used the Divine Domain language. Many people glared at him when they heard this sentence, but after weighing the strength of their own side and the other side, they could only dare to be angry and dare not speak.

"Who are you? Why are you in the Glowing Secret Realm!?"

Several disciples of the Great Holy Land of Radiance shouted loudly.

The young man in white robe laughed, "It's really stupid. I still don't know what happened. I will tell you that I am the Holy Son of Creation, the Three Thousand Realms of the Divine Realm, and will become my country in the future!"

"The Holy Son of Creation!?"

The disciples of the Glorious World have not yet reacted, and at this moment, the young man in white robe flicked his right hand. A pitch-black orb flew out and spun rapidly in the sky, "Just use your humble flesh and blood to supplement the Hongmeng Spirit Orb!"

"Hongmeng Lingzhu! It turned out to be Hongmeng Lingzhu! How is this possible, how can Hongmeng Lingzhu be in their hands!?"

Huiguang Realm King is knowledgeable. Although he doesn't know the relationship between the Primordial Primordial Spirit Pearl, he has heard of this bead. Now, seeing the sticky black light from the Primordial Spirit Orb, the entire sky seems to be shrouded in chaos. The King of Light only felt that his heart was about to be swallowed up bit by bit by this darkness!

And feel the terrifying aura that those figures exude. The King of Radiance can finally be sure. The saints have come!

Originally thought that there will be hundreds of thousands of years of catastrophe,

It came so soon!

"Escape! All the disciples escape separately!"

The King of Radiance Realm roared loudly, and at the same time, he did not hesitate at all. Turn around to tear space. But when he reached out. He only felt that the power of space suddenly bounced, and his hand was bounced away, and the Hongmeng Spirit Orb emitted an energy field. The nearby void is locked, and there is no way to cast the void shift!

"A smart decision, but unfortunately, it still can't change your destiny." With a smile on the face of the Holy Son of Fortune, the Hongmeng Lingzhu shot straight out.

The face of the King of Radiance changed, and he expanded his movements to the extreme, and wanted to rush out of this field.

At this moment, he had already heard a series of screams coming from the rear. The Hongmeng Spirit Orb set off a scarlet vortex of flesh and blood, and a large number of core disciples and characters cultivated by the Great Holy Land at a great cost were all sucked into the vortex of flesh and blood. In the blink of an eye, it turned into pure flesh-and-blood vitality, which was absorbed by the Hongmeng Spirit Orb.

Such terrifying scenes are horrifying, and the initiator of all this, the young man in white, has a smile on his face, as if he is not reaping people's lives, but is as comfortable as breaking flowers.

"Two uncles, the two of you will deal with the King of the Radiance Realm. My current cultivation base is still somewhat difficult to deal with him, even if there is a Hongmeng Lingzhu."

"Okay, hehe!" Beside the young man in white, there were two men in gray robes. One of them had a huge head and the other was as thin as a bamboo pole. Although they looked strange, they were the real King Xiu of the Great Realm. Because, in the realm of the gods, it is a character who can control a world alone!

The two Great Realm Kings rushed towards the Radiance Realm King together.

Hongmeng Lingzhu, the light is even more magical...

...

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 the divine transformation.

Divine Sea, Divine Transformation, and Divine Sovereign, each time a level rises, the time it takes will double.

At this moment, the alarm bell of Shenmeng Tiangong suddenly rang, and this harsh alarm bell was directly transmitted to the cultivation place! Cultivation sites have isolated barriers, which often form a space of their own to avoid being disturbed by warriors when they are in retreat.

The alarm bell that can go deep into the training ground is a special-level alarm, which interrupts the retreat of all martial artists. Generally, such an alarm bell will not be sounded unless the door is destroyed.

"what happened!?"

While meditating, Lin Ming suddenly opened his eyes, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He couldn't imagine what would make the Shenmeng Tiangong sound the alarm, so it wouldn't be a catastrophe.

Even Lin Ming subconsciously believed that the catastrophe would take a long time.

For the history of the entire God's Domain, 10,000 years is only a very short period of time. Although it is said that the catastrophe is coming, this "will" alone often takes tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of years.

Lin Ming's figure flashed and he appeared in the Shenmeng Tiangong. All he saw was in the Tiangong. The elders and disciples hurriedly rushed to the discussion hall.

A trace of unease flashed in Lin Ming's heart, and he followed into the council hall.

Shenmeng Tianzun, with a solemn expression, has been waiting in the discussion hall.

After the main characters arrived, Tianzun Shenmeng only said one sentence, "When the catastrophe comes, the first entrance to the broken sigh wall is the otherworldly secret realm of the Great Holy Land of Radiance. In just one day, the Great Holy Land of Radiance was destroyed. The Light Realm King died in battle, and in five days, the Saints have completely occupied the main continent of the Radiance Realm, and countless warriors have been slaughtered, and life has been devastated!"

Shenmeng Tianzun's words were tantamount to a bolt from the blue. Many elders and disciples present were completely stunned, and they could hardly believe their ears.

"Big robbery!? How could it be so fast?"

"It's only been a few years!"

"We are not ready, the catastrophe is coming!"

Rao is that the disciples of Shenmeng Tiangong are the elites of the elites, and when they heard the news suddenly, they panicked.

Lin Ming took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and frowned.

The secret realm of the other world is originally the transition space from the gods to other realms. Once the sighing wall is broken, the first place to shatter is often the secret realm of the other world.

"How could it be so fast... I've changed my mind, even if I'm 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 The waves don't count!"

Thinking back to the great calamity of the Divine Realm 3.6 billion years ago, it was a contest of Heavenly Venerate, and even a true god made a move, and even the small soldiers were in the realm of the Holy Master.

A half-step holy master can only be counted as cannon fodder.

In this catastrophe right now, Lin Ming can't play any role at all, let alone experience in the catastrophe, he can only watch the human race and the saint race fight.

This made Lin Ming very unwilling.

"Why is this happening? Even if you give me hundreds of years, as long as I reach the Holy Master Realm, half-step Holy Master Realm, I won't be so helpless!"

Lin Ming didn't want his own destiny to be controlled by others. Now, if he wanted to quickly improve his strength, he would have to enter the Time Barrier, but in the Time Barrier, the laws were distorted, and it was almost impossible to comprehend the laws.

Shenmeng Tianzun's face was expressionless, until the voices of everyone's discussion subsided a little, and she continued: "This time the saints took action, the strongest is only half-step Tianzun, but it is more than enough to destroy a middle-level world without Tianzun. Especially in this war, there is a character called the Holy Son of Fortune, who is cultivated to the holy monarch realm, which is equivalent to the human god monarch realm. This person has a strange orb, which is suspected to be a Hongmeng Lingzhu. Although he is only a holy monarch realm cultivation base, But you can fight the realm king! The talent is unimaginable!"

Shenmeng Tianzun said something, and his eyes fell on Lin Ming.

Lin Ming's heart trembled, the Primordial Spirit Orb!

The Hongmeng Lingzhu lost by Hunyuan Tianzun fell into the hands of this good fortune saint?

At that moment, Lin Ming's mood was extremely complicated. He still remembered the last words that Tianzun Hunyuan left in Hunyuan Palace——

"The loss of the Hongmeng Lingzhu in the hands of the deity is the greatest mistake in the deity's life. In the future, if there is a one in ten thousand chance, you can take back the Hongmeng Lingzhu and let it return to the human race, and find a pure land for the orphans of the gods."

Lin Ming clenched his fists. He must take back the Primordial Spirit Orb. Unfortunately, he is too weak now.

...(To be continued..)