Chapter 1811 The Sixth Son of Zhao

When he saw the two lineups, Lin Shan had already made a decision in his heart.

He is not prepared to participate in the final battle of this gray mist universe.

One more nameless person will not affect the situation of the battle.

Other residual fires can be resurrected because their shells exist in the source world.

There is no Lin Shan's shell in the Source World. If he dies, can he be resurrected like other embers?

Now that the decision had been made, Lin Shan began to gradually retreat.

Retreat to a safe distance and watch the battle.

In fact, there is no safe distance at all. Once the two parties fight, tens of thousands of square meters in radius, or even farther away, will be affected.

Lin Shan could only retreat as much as possible, leaving time for transmission before danger came.

Naturally, his appearance could not escape the perception of the two waves of strong men, Gray Mist and Outer God, but at this time, no one paid attention to him, everyone knew that an indescribable person could not affect the situation of the battle.

The Outer Gods are here to rob the world, and their purpose is not to kill them all. Let alone Lin Shan, even if the gray mist strongman in front of them wants to leave now, the Outer Gods will never stop them.

The revenge of the outer gods is fake, but the search for the fragments of the source world is real.

Just as Lin Shan retreated, a low vibration came from the void.

The strong men of the Gray Mist Universe took the lead in launching the attack.

The figures of dozens of powerful men were like phantoms, traveling rapidly through the void, and their power instantly resonated thousands of times in a radius.

The spatial fluctuations trembled regularly, as if responding to the power of these strong men.

As the gray fog powerhouse took the lead in attacking, the existence shrouded in the black fog began to appear.

The black mist was like a torn curtain, slowly collapsing, revealing the true form hidden within.

"roar!!!"

The revealed outer god let out a low and shocking roar.

This roar carried endless coercion and terrifying power, as if it was going to tear the entire void apart.

The sound wave was like substance, sweeping across the entire battlefield in an instant.

Wherever it goes, the waves in the void collapse layer by layer, revealing the most primitive darkness in the depths of the void.

Along with the sound waves, black mist rolled like a wave and spread quickly.

Wherever the black mist passed, nothingness seemed to be swallowed up, and everything around him was plunged into endless shadows.

Amidst this terrifying roar, the strong men on the battlefield couldn't help but feel a tremor coming from the depths of their souls, as if they were facing the oldest and most powerful existence in the world.

The entire battlefield was instantly enveloped in a terrifying aura, and almost everyone was frightened by the roar of the alien god.

The few gray mist experts who rushed at the front were the first to bear the brunt. The powerful force threw their bodies away like fallen leaves. The shields that protected themselves were extremely fragile in the face of this force and instantly collapsed.

A master shrouded in green flames rolled in the black mist, blood spurted out from his mouth, flesh and blood cracked under the impact of sound waves, and bones pierced the skin.

He struggled to steady his body, drawing complex runes in the air with his hands, trying to stabilize his position.

However, the aftermath of the Outer God's roar continued, and the spells he released seemed weak in the face of this power. They did not stop until they hit the World Tree behind him and were protected within the barrier.

Not only him, but all the gray mist strongmen who rushed forward were blown back by this roar. Although there were no serious injuries, they looked very miserable.

A bone poking out of the skin and turning into a hedgehog is considered a relatively minor injury.

The sound waves emitted by the Outer God continued forward, hitting the barrier generated by the World Tree, like a breeze being blown away.

The roar gradually subsided, but the tremors of the aftermath still echoed in the void.

"A deformed monster with six black eyes and scales."

"Zhao has eight sons, and Yin Zhao has six."

A flash of red light appeared behind Lin Shan.

Lin Shan knew who was coming without looking at him.

Zhao Xiaoan and other three pioneers were also in the team of gray mist experts.

Wu Wang, Zhou Huansheng and others did not come. Are they still looking for Shenting?

The Gray Mist Universe is about to disappear, what else should we do with Shenting at this time...

Even if the Creator device is found, it is impossible to sacrifice the most ancient level of gods.

"What's the meaning?"

Lin Shan looked at Zhao Xiaoan beside him, "Outer God, is this the one here?"

"I don't know why it came. Things may have changed." Zhao Xiaoan slowly shook his head.

"This outer god is not simple. Among the outer gods, there is an ancient god named Bad Omen. He has eight children, and he is the sixth among them to master the source method 'Yin Zhao'."

"There are countless powerful ones among the Outer Gods. Normally, it is impossible to let such direct descendants do things like attacking a super-standard world. Although the Outer Gods conform to the general trend, the necessary cause and effect still needs to be borne."

"What do you mean by variables?"

Lin Shan stretched out his hand to prop up a barrier in front of him to offset the last remaining aftermath of the sound waves escaping.

"If the conquest troops of the Outer Gods are coming, everything will proceed in an orderly manner. The arrangements behind the gray mist are almost complete."

Zhao Xiaoan said, summoning a circle of red light to cover the two of them.

"The fragments of the source world have been hidden. No matter what the outcome of this battle is, we will take the initiative to sink the gray fog universe and let the outer gods focus on the sinking gray fog. The fragments of the source world are still floating in place, and the remaining fire is hidden Even if it is the most ancient god, it is impossible to easily discover the location of the source world fragments."

"Now comes the Sixth Son of Omen...Although he alone is more powerful than the normal Outer God Expedition Corps, some of them may have murderous intentions..."

"Aren't the Outer Gods immortal?" Lin Shan asked.

"Nothing in this world is absolute. I hope there won't be any trouble..." Zhao Xiaoan looked solemn. He looked at Lin Shan, "Stay a little further. This time, don't get involved."

After he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaoan's aura began to rise.

It kept rising to a level that Lin Shan couldn't see clearly.

"Since the ending is the same, why do you still want to take action?"

Lin Shan looked at Zhao Xiaoan.

"Someone must take action. This time, it's the Six Sons of Zhao. I'm worried that the Gray Fog Universe may have been exposed. It must end quickly."

"What do you mean?" Lin Shan was confused.

"The reason why the remaining fire can hide the fragments of the source world again and again and deceive the outer gods is that it uses a primitive formation found in the source world. The target of deception is the outer god, so the outer god must be used as the formation material. If we don't collect enough materials this time, I'm afraid there will be no materials to set up the formation next time. I'm worried that the outer god may know something, so this time only the Six Sons of the Omen came."

"If you want to solve the problem fundamentally, you must kill the Six Sons of the Omen completely. He has seen us. If we are still in the same world in the next scale, we will definitely be exposed."

"The materials for the subsequent formation can be collected by slowly hunting."

Hearing this, Lin Shan had new doubts.

"After so many times before, did the Outer Gods have no memory of the Ember? The World Tree is so obvious."

"No memory, the fragments of the Source Realm have the ability to change the rules. Since the fragments are in the hands of the Ember, the Ember naturally has the ability to use them initially. We can directly change the history of the last battle, thereby affecting the memories of all participants. The oldest gods and those with direct bloodlines to the oldest gods will not be affected."

"Hmm..." Lin Shan nodded slightly. It seems that there is still a lot of information he doesn't know.