Chapter 2037: A crack in the Antarctic sky

Chapter 2037 Cracks in the Antarctic Sky
Behind Solo was a black crack, and that crack seemed to cut the sky apart.
A black breath continued to emerge from inside, entering Solo's body.
"What's going on."
"The flying person in Tianshan gives me a panicked feeling."
"Seventh-order strong? Eighth-order holy strong? Even the Pope, I have never felt such a strong fluctuation."
"There is also the black crack on the back. Just looking at the crack, I feel that my soul is going to be absorbed at this moment."
All fighting stopped at this moment, and the people of the coalition army raised their heads and looked at the sky, watching this spectacle.
"What the is going on?" Long Yi interrogated several old people from the Tian Group.
"I don't know, but I have an ominous hunch."
Several cardinals are ready to fight.
Yakina raised her shield, the spear of war in her hand exuding golden light.
Constantine and Smith stared straight into the sky.
Bei Ming Wuji touched his chest: "I've been obedient, it's been so many years. It's this kind of heart acceleration again."
Black Butterfly breathed lightly, she felt the uncontrolled black breath on her body.
"This...this is the energy fluctuation of that plane...this is a plane channel!"
Ye Hao looked at that Solo, Solo had an expression on his face and his eyes were hollow.
He already felt that Solo had disappeared before, and the demon from another world existed in this body.
...
The far east, the pinnacle of heavenly veins.
"Master, you have been standing here for ten hours." An old servant stood by respectfully.
The eyes between the old celestial master's white eyebrows looked south.
"I'm watching the tremendous changes that are taking place in this world."
"Change? What change?" The old servant didn't understand.
"The gears of the times have begun to turn, and the fate of three thousand years of silence will once again rule us." The old heavenly master said solemnly.
The old servant did not speak.
"In another half a year, the passage to the Immortal Buddha plane can be opened, and then the seeds of the younger generation can be sent there." The old heavenly master sighed.
"Master...we really...haven't hope?" The old servant clenched his fists and said unwillingly.
"Hope?" The celestial master looked up at the sky: "We are the grass under this sky. If we give us hope on this day, we have hope. If we don't give us hope on this day, we will only have despair.
Before, I had some exchanges with those big people. They have already made a decision, a decision that cannot be changed. This decision has already determined the fate of our world.
The only thing we can do is to leave some seedlings. "
The old servant twitched.
"I know you can't bear this world, and I can't bear it either. But who calls us weak. Our world has become a place of poverty.
For nearly a thousand years, there has not been a native god.
Saint-level powerhouse is very powerful? In front of those demons and ancient gods, it was nothing more than a praying man's arm.
Even so, how many of our holy powerhouses are there?
One hundred, fifty, ten? "The old heavenly master has a low tone, with deep helplessness.
Suddenly, the pupils of the heavenly master dilated.
"Unexpectedly, the battlefield over there has already reached this point."
"You mean the war in the Antarctic?" the old servant asked.
Although Tianmen did not participate in the Antarctic dispute, it does not mean that Tianmen did not know about this matter.
"That's just an outpost. Even if we win, it won't have much effect. That kid has a good talent. If he is willing to leave with our younger generation, he will surely be able to break out of the world on the plane of the Immortal Buddha.
There are no deities that can be battled on earth, after all, they are just chess pieces between the gods and Buddhas and the ancient gods. "The old master sighed, turned and went down the mountain.
...
Above the Antarctic continent.
The atmosphere is extremely heavy.
"Let all the strong below the holy level leave the floating island and evacuate to two hundred kilometers away!" Ye Hao suddenly said sharply.
"Below Saint-level? Why?" Smith looked at Ye Hao in surprise, and did not understand what the young Chinese said.
"If you don't want to see your person, you will die here for nothing. Just do what I said!" Ye Hao now has no time to talk nonsense with the person in charge of the 11th District of the United States.
On the floating island, Long Yi and others have already begun to let the dragon group and the ability group retreat.
And with Ye Hao's order, the people in Wushuang City were naturally the first to retreat.
At this time, the floating island is less than 500 meters from the sea. People with a little bit of strength can land safely from here, and then use various means to evacuate to the floating island two hundred kilometers away.
"Ye Hao, just let those below Tier 6 evacuate. We can stay and help you!" Xia Xue fanned her wings and flew in front of Ye Hao.
"I don't want to say it a second time, all people below the eighth holy level will retreat to me!" Ye Hao said very solemnly.
Xia Xue was taken aback by Ye Hao at the moment. It was the first time she saw Ye Hao's serious expression.
She hesitated for a moment, and retreated obediently.
"Everyone in the Holy See is withdrawn!" The old pope also ordered immediately, but he himself was still by Ye Hao's side.
"Modie, all members retreat to two hundred kilometers away!" Black Butterfly said sternly.
The forces of the Nine Sides, Dragon Group, Wushuang City, Holy Vatican, Demon Butterfly, Blood Race, and Wolf Race all began to retreat.
The only thing that hasn't fully retreated is the Greek temple, the Russian ability group and the 11th district of the United States.
"People below Tier 6 can retreat, but we people at Tier 7 can stay, not to mention that you are the pinnacle of Tier 7 like me!" Yakina stared at Ye Hao unconvinced.
The Twelve Saints were still behind her.
"They are your people, if you are willing to let them stay here to die, then please." Ye Hao ignored her and continued to stare into the sky.
"What's the point of you being so slow. It's just someone who pops up, you can't do it!" Constantine couldn't help his violent temper, and a flash of lightning was thrown at the person in the air.
boom
But the lightning seemed to hit some barrier and exploded.
Then countless black torrents descended from the sky and landed on the floating island.
Each of these rapids has the effect of a full blow from the sixth-order peak.
Many of those who have not been evacuated were injured by this wave of rapids.
"Ignorance, you will only increase casualties for your people like this. In the absolute power, no matter how many people stay here, it will be nothing more than death." Ye Hao snorted coldly.
The old pope said in a soft tone on the side: "Everyone, Ye Hao is right. This is the power of the plane channel space. Our power can't break it.
No one can guarantee what will happen next.
Instead of leaving too many people here, it is enough for a few of us to stay here, so as not to increase casualties. "