The Lord of Creation was frowning and worried at this moment. As soon as he saw Zhao Yuande appear in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up.

“What happened?

Why do you have this expression?”

Zhao Yuande could see the face of the Lord of Creation at a glance and couldn't help but say.

"Hey! The war between the two realms broke out again. The Spirit Clan found several powerful Chaos Lords from there, and suddenly suppressed Chaos Lords and others. Our Ninety-Nine Realms Alliance retreated step by step!"

The Lord of Creation smiled bitterly, "Now our Creation Realm is about to retreat, and many people are unwilling to leave here. I am having a headache!"

"What... the Spirit Clan has found a helper!"

Zhao Yuande couldn't help but frown slightly.

Have they also found strong men from other dimensions?

However, he soon thought of many powerful people from the Dragon Clan. When he thought of Long Qingfan, he couldn't help but smile again.

"I don't know, the battle situation is now dangerous. We have lost dozens of worlds and sacrificed many powerful people. Even the Lord of Zhenwu almost died!"

The Lord of Creation said bitterly.

"What... the Master of Zhenwu almost fell, what about Zhen Ling'er?

She is fine!"

Zhao Yuande's expression changed drastically.

"Your friends should be fine. He is very promoted in the battle and is now considered the strongest genius in our human race, far surpassing other geniuses."

Creation dominates the way.

“Where are they now?”

Zhao Yuande asked.

"It should be in Qinghong Realm, it is not very far from our Creation Realm!"

Creation dominates the way.

"The people in the Creation Realm don't need to retreat anymore. I will leave a strong man here.

Even if there is an alien attack, there is no need to be afraid!"

Zhao Yuande said lightly.

“No need to retreat?”

The Lord of Creation seemed to feel that he had heard it wrong.

"Nothing wrong! The Creation Realm doesn't need to retreat!"

Zhao Yuande nodded and waved his hand and a mid-stage Chaos Master of the Seilong clan appeared beside him, "Please help me protect my home here!"

"Don't worry, my friend, this world will not be lost if I don't die!"

The powerful man from the Seilong clan nodded slightly to him, his voice full of confidence.

"This senior!"

The Lord of Creation felt a terrifying pressure released from the powerful man of the Dragon Clan, and his body couldn't help but tremble and he hurriedly bowed.

"Okay! Master of Creation, this is a friend I invited from the Dragon Realm. My cultivation is in the middle stage of the Chaos Master! You can treat it well!"

Zhao Yuande nodded to the powerful man of the Seilong clan, his figure had disappeared.

"Gudong!"

The Lord of Creation swallowed hard and almost sat on the ground.

A mid-stage strong man from Chaos Lord! He never dreamed that Zhao Yuande would invite such a terrifying existence.

But the next moment, tears rolled in his eyes, and old tears flowed.

He knew that the Creation Realm was saved, and the Ninety-Nine Realm Alliance was saved! Zhao Yuande's soul had reached the realm of Chaos Dominance, and the coverage of the divine realm space could span several worlds.

But after a dozen breaths, he appeared before a world of war.

He looked from a distance and saw an army of infinite strange beasts burning, killing and looting the world, doing all kinds of evil.

Although the human race's strong men tried their best to stop it, it was useless.

Among the alien races, there was a Chaos Lord standing here. Although it had never taken action, it was an invisible deterrence.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhao Yuande couldn't help but be furious.

"kill!"

Zhao Yuande roared, and his body fell into this world like a meteor.

His target was the strong man in the Chaos Lord Realm. He wanted to kill him so that he could stop this invasion.

"Um?

A human race has good strength! He has actually practiced to this level?"

The Chaos Lord's Strong Man was a huge golden-winged roc.

Its cultivation direction is different from other alien races. Other alien races aim to become human form, but this golden-winged roc is taking another path, not turning into human form at all but the ultimate beast form.

This was originally just a goshawk with good bloodline. Through little practice and little evolution, he finally practiced and finally became the true body of the golden-winged roc after endless years.

"Miscellaneous bird! Today I will kill you and avenge the tragic death of humans in Qinghong Realm!"

When Zhao Yuande fell, a small green gourd appeared in his palm.

The green flames rushed out from the gourd to form a long sword, and slashed directly at the golden-winged roc.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party. He was the most powerful move, the Chaos Green Lotus Sword! Only by killing the other party in an instant can he shock all foreign races and make them feel fear.

"What..." At this time, the golden-winged roc suddenly felt a strong crisis, and the source of the crisis was the small gourd in Zhao Yuande's hand.

I don’t know how many terrifying wars, and how many times I have survived from death to develop this powerful and sharp spiritual consciousness.

The golden-winged Roc is not the kind of upright strong man. It escapes without hesitation when it feels dangerous.

"Buzz!"

However, no matter how fast it was, it was still a little wiped by the squirting Chaos Green Lotus Sword.

Suddenly one of its wings was rubbed by the flames.

"Wow!"

The wings suddenly stormed with flames.

"Damn it!"

The golden-winged roc screamed shrillly.

It felt the flame on its wings and could not be extinguished at all.

"Zheng!"

At this moment, he actually broke his wings directly, very decisive.

He knew he was wrong and shouldn't run away.

If I rushed forward and fought, I might not be so miserable, but I was seriously injured before the battle, and I could not even escape.

"kill!"

When Zhao Yuande saw this scene, he couldn't help but look ferocious on his face.

He collected the green gourd, and his body flashed and rushed up.

"court death!"

When the golden-winged Roc saw this scene, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

It could feel that Zhao Yuande's cultivation was just the peak of the dominant realm, and close combat was his most powerful and complacent means, so it did not believe that the other party could do anything to him.

But it was stunned soon.

Because Zhao Yuande's fist is like a huge sledgehammer, not only carrying terrifying power, but also a terrifying power of thunder is hidden in it.

Every time I confront my body, I will be paralyzed by the terrible thunder.

However, after a few breaths, the golden-winged Roc was like a sandbag, and was bombarded by Zhao Yuande with his fist, constantly spraying blood in the sky.

The original fierce battle below was over at this time, and countless strong men stared at this scene with wide eyes.
Chapter completed!