Chapter 4890: Integration of the two worlds

When Di Tian heard this, his pupils shrank violently.
His derivative body is no secret among the wolf clan high-levels.
However, there are no more than one hand who know his real name, and all of them are the strongest of the wolf clan, living fossil level existence.
"You are not from this era, who are you?" Di Tian's face was gloomy, and his gaze at Xiao Fan was full of solemnity for the first time.
Xiao Fan could hurt him, but it wasn't enough for him to treat him seriously.
After all, he is just a human body, equivalent to a clone, not his strongest strength at all.
But Xiao Fan was able to tell his body, which was a bit terrifying.
"Infinite Divine Mansion, Xiao Fan." Xiao Fan said lightly, "Your Excellency, do you still want to do it? I don't mind leaving you as a person."
Ditian's eyelids twitched.
If in normal times, someone dared to threaten him like this, he would kill him with a single sword.
But Xiao Fan was obviously only in the supreme realm. His half-step ancestor king's combat power could not help the opponent, or even the opponent's enemy, where he could be tough.
"The holy race must be destroyed." Di Tian said with a gloomy face.
"So, no more talk?" Xiao Fan shrugged, and the disappearing killing intent spewed like a tsunami again. He didn't expect Di Tian to be so determined.
"boom!"
Just when the two were about to do their hands again, the entire Primordial God Realm suddenly trembled violently, and the huge sound was like a thunder explosion.
"what happened?"
Everyone looked horrified, and then all looked at the sky in surprise.
But when I saw it, the sky suddenly became dark, and an oppressive breath swept the world.
"it's dark?"
"That is?"
"The sky is falling down?"
Someone exclaimed, and the tone was incredible.
Xiao Fan was also terrified, how could the sky fall down?
However, this is indeed the case, that tyrannical aura makes people a little suffocating, and many weak monks are even more unstable.
"This?" Xiao Fan frowned, feeling the breath sweeping from above, he blurted out almost without thinking, "Taiyi Holy Realm!"
"Taiyi Sacred Realm?" Ling Feng, Xie Yu and the others were dumbfounded, standing still not knowing why.
Isn't Taiyi Holy Realm far away from the borderline?
Why did he suddenly appear outside the Primordial God Realm?
Moreover, the two realms obviously have a strong attraction. Is this forcibly integrating the two realms into one?
Without waiting for everyone to think about it, the devastating wind and waves swept across, it was simply a cosmic storm.
Even the Saint Ancestor Realm could not resist it, like duckweed in the sea, being lifted off.
A person who can stabilize his figure must be in the supreme realm. The storm that is set off by the two realms is too strong to destroy the world.
Xiao Fan and Di Tian couldn't fight either, and the two of them retreated to the sides one after another, staring at the Taiyi Holy Realm above the stars.
"Lao San, something is wrong, Taiyi Sacred Realm seems to have hit him directly." Ling Feng's brows turned into Sichuan.
Xiao Fan didn't say anything, he knew about the unity of ten thousand realms, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly.
The Primordial God Realm merged with the Taiyi Holy Realm, and then the tribe of Human Race, Demon Race and Demon Race started war, and the Primordial God Realm might not be ready.
"It's really going to hit him directly, I don't know how many areas will be charred." Xie Yu's face was solemn.
To reach their level, even though they have ignored life, the two worlds collide, and there are trillions of dead and wounded creatures.
This was definitely a heavy blow to the Primordial God Realm.
"It's not a way to go on like this. If the two realms really collide, it's not just the turbulence of the Primordial God Realm, it's very likely that it will fall apart." Ye Qingcheng was rarely worried.
The collision between the two worlds is really horrible.
It's not that they haven't destroyed the small world. With the power of the ancestor, it's just a matter of waving their hands.
However, the Primordial God Realm and the Taiyi Holy Realm are not comparable to those small things, even if the Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor wants to destroy it, it is impossible to do it.
The strength of a world is related to the strength of the monks born within.
The stronger the born monk is, the stronger the world space barrier he is in.
But the Primordial God Realm and Taiyi Holy Realm are both worlds that have been born in the Ancestral King Realm, and there are more than one or two. Such a world, the Ancestral King Realm cannot be destroyed.
Since it could not be destroyed, the Primordial God Realm wanted to prevent the Taiyi Holy Realm from colliding with it, it was wishful thinking.
Similarly, the Taiyi Holy Realm cannot destroy the Primordial God Realm.
In this way, the collision of the two worlds has become inevitable.
"Don't you think that the first collision point between the Taiyi Holy Realm and the Primordial God Realm is a bit close?" Suddenly Suddenly interjected.
Everyone heard the words, the power of the soul swept away, instantly covering hundreds of thousands of miles.
In the next moment, everyone changed their colors.
"Everyone of the saints obeys the order and evacuate immediately!"
"Evacuate, leave this domain, the farther the better!"
The great ancestor and the second ancestor of the Saint Clan obviously also discovered something, their faces changed greatly, even if they were seriously injured before, and even Saint Invincible and the third ancestor were killed, they were not so shocked.
No, to be precise, it is fear!
The saint monk looked blank, wondering why the ancestors were inexplicably scared.
However, everyone still didn't dare to violate the words of the two, and quickly flew away from the place where the holy race was.
However, their speed is too slow, the key is that huge storm, ordinary people can't stand at all, let alone fly.
If this continues, how long will it take to leave this area?
The great ancestor of the holy race and the second ancestor of the holy ancestor trembling anxiously.
"Grand Ancestor of the Saint Race, are the words you said before still useful?" At this time, an indifferent voice rang in their ears.
The ancestor and the second ancestor turned around and looked at them, but they saw Xiao Fan watching them playfully.
"Xiao Fan, don't gloat for misfortune!" Saint Ancestor and Second Ancestor gritted their teeth.
Others can't see it, but as a strong man in the realm against the sky, how can he not know that the collision point between the Taiyi Holy Realm and the Primordial God Realm is the region where the Holy Race is located.
Once the Taiyi Holy Realm falls down, the Holy Clan will inevitably be destroyed.
Xiao Fan ignored the words of the second ancestor of the holy race, staring at the great ancestor of the holy race, and asked: "Does the previous words count?"
The great ancestor of the saint clenched his teeth, naturally he hadn't forgotten the conspiracy designed for Xiao Fan.
If Xiao Fan obstructs the Emperor Tian, ​​the holy race is willing to belong to the endless palace.
"My holy Jiuyang keeps saying everything!" The great ancestor of the holy race took a deep breath, but didn't know what Xiao Fan meant.
The second ancestor of the holy race sneered and wanted to swear.
But he was stopped by the great ancestor of the holy race, Saint Jiuyang, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "But my holy race is no different from annihilation, so what's the use of belonging to you."
When the two realms collide, except for the Saint Ancestor Realm who is sure to survive, other low-level cultivation bases have a slim chance of survival.
Even if they can be saved, how much can they be saved?
At that time, the foundation of the saints will be destroyed, and the saints will exist in name only. "I hope you count your words." Xiao Fan snapped his fingers, grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth, confident and inexplicable.