Yang Shou couldn't take his eyes off, and saw that the aura of peace had accumulated to its peak, and the bottleneck that imprisoned the seventh spiritual pivot was easily broken in the face of such terrifying power.

After all, the Great Master of Three Thousand Sources...

It's too perverted.

"The Eighth Spirit Pivot!"

Bayang also spoke in a deep voice with shock in his eyes.

This is the realm that they have attacked countless times, and now it is easily broken by Shi Shiyang.

They have already cultivated to the peak of the Great Senior Realm, but their combat power has only increased, and they cannot break through the gate of the eighth spiritual pivot and enter the eighth spiritual pivot.

At this time, even if the world is about to collapse, they still want to take a peek at the scenery of the eighth level.

That is the realm they pursued all their lives!

Above the sky, Ping An turned into a giant sun, flying higher and higher, and the snow became bigger and bigger, and the world became colder and colder.

The eighth-level gate was opened, and the seventh spirit of peace, that round of the sun, began to transform and advance, and was about to turn into the eighth spirit!

"How is this going?"

Yang Shou squinted his eyes halfway, and immediately caught the abnormality.

In this round of big days in Ping An, a black spot unexpectedly appeared.

This black spot is getting bigger and bigger, faintly trying to devour the entire sun.

As the black spot got bigger and bigger, it actually started to spin!

boom!

In an instant, countless black spots appeared on the Seventh Spiritual Pivot of Ping An, which turned into countless small vortices, spinning loudly.

And... it is crazily absorbing light and heat!

In the swirling vortex, it devoured the light and heat in the sky and the earth, seemingly endlessly, and began to devour it crazily.

"It's no wonder that Ping An has condensed three thousand sources, and the white snow is all over Xuanyang's world. It turns out that it is because of... the black vortex."

The black vortex secretly absorbs the light and heat of the sky and the earth, so the temperature of the world keeps dropping, even though the entire Xuanyang world is like the huge sun of the Milky Way.

The endless light and heat have been absorbed by Ping An, but as Ping An is about to step into the eighth spirit shaft, the black vortex is not satisfied, it has swallowed up the light and heat, and begins to swallow the surrounding air!

Ping An also noticed the abnormality, and desperately wanted to stop it, but the process of advancing to the eighth level was irreversible, and he could only watch helplessly, unable to stop it at all.

Seeing this scene, Yang Shou's heart trembled, and he seemed to understand something vaguely.

The world seems to be really destroyed by the Tenth Sun.

As he watched, there were black vortexes all over the peaceful day, and finally, they merged together!

Then... the huge vortex swallowed the entire peaceful sun!

Turned into a black hole!

"The eighth level, what kind of existence is it?"

The world is about to be destroyed, Yang Shou murmured, as soon as the Spirit Pivot system reaches the eighth level, the seventh Spirit Pivot will turn into a black hole and swallow everything!

So what about his prehistoric system? What about the wizarding system?

Yang Shou didn't know if such a thing would happen, it seemed that above the eighth level, there was great terror.

The black hole has already formed and is irreversible. In the face of such a natural disaster, no one can escape. The world of Xuanyang, starting from the light and heat air, is swallowed by the black hole one by one. quick.

It can be said that Ping An was the first to die. Under the terrifying black hole, the true spirit of Ping An was sucked into it and could not escape.

Jupiter, who was sitting cross-legged, spat out a mouthful of blood suddenly, with a sluggish expression and lingering fear.

Fortunately, he only put in half of the true spirit, otherwise I'm afraid I really have to explain it here this time.

It is also difficult for Yang Shou's clone to escape. All the creatures in this world, the moment the black hole appeared, none of them could escape.

The light gate on Lingshan Mountain is still open, but none of the people who entered this world can escape. The huge attraction of the black hole imprisoned everything, and they... all became slaughtered lambs!

All beings are howling, mountains and rivers are collapsing, and the first to be swallowed into the black hole are thousands of suns.

They were the closest, and the Yang Zun had no power to resist, and were swallowed up in an instant in front of the black hole.

Then came Eight Suns, the eight powerhouses of the Great Exalted Realm, who were sucked into the black hole one after another.

Afterwards, the creatures of the world, one after another, disappeared into the black hole together with the world.

Yang Shou seriously shone with light, standing in place, looking at the growing black hole. At this moment, the world is getting smaller and smaller, leaving only two places to stand on.

One is the snow mountain where he is, and the other is... the light of hope.

That light carried all the memories of the world's creatures, and they were still struggling.

The prophet tried his best to create a beam of light, but he didn't know that under the black hole, the light has nowhere to hide, and there is no escape.

Yang Shou saw that ray of light, was caught by the black hole while struggling, and was about to fly into the black hole.

"well--"

He let out a long sigh.

Then he jumped up, and together with the light, he sent it into the black hole on his own initiative.

Getting close to the beam of light, Yang Shou stretched out his hand and held it in the palm of his hand, and heard the words spoken by the prophet before he died.

"This is... you... owe us..."

Yang Shou's heart trembled, and along with the light, he was swallowed by the black hole together.

At the last moment, Yang Shouming realized everything.

This world was indeed destroyed because of him, because of one of his tests, a conjecture about the eighth-level realm.

After seeing that Ping An reached the peak of the seventh level, he never thought that there would be great terror above the eighth level.

But Yang Shou was very fortunate that he had done experiments in this world, otherwise, if he did experiments in the prehistoric world or the God Realm, once a black hole was born and destroyed his hard work, he would die of heartache.

"Indeed... I owe you all..."

Yang Shou jumped forward, holding the light of hope, and saw that he was about to be swallowed by the black and boundless black hole.

"Forget it, I protect you with the energy of calamity, and use the energy of self-explosion of the clone to destroy the space, you... escape!"

Seeing that he was about to step into the center of the black hole, Yang Shou's avatar blew himself up, retained part of the doomed energy, wrapped in the light of hope, forcibly destroyed the space, and tried to send them out.

"boom!"

However

Under the black hole, everything became extremely difficult. Even if Yang Shou's avatar self-destructed, the power was extremely terrifying, but in the black hole, all energy was swallowed at the moment of birth, and the avatar self-detonation only barely opened the space. A crack.

"Go, look for a hope, if you have a chance, meet my body, you may be able to be resurrected in the future!"

Yang Shou roared, followed the cracks, and sent the beam of light into the cracks in space.

And he... exploded and was swallowed by the black hole, leaving nothing left!

beyond Jupiter.

Yang Shou's body opened his eyes suddenly, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, but it was quickly repaired automatically by the Immortal Body.

This time, he lost a lot of his true spirit, but none of them were the main ones. The most important thing was...he had a clear understanding of the cause and effect, and at the same time, a new question was added.

"It turns out that this world is so destroyed! I really owe you all."

He lowered his head, staring at the light on Lingshan, called the light of hope.

Everything in the memory carried by this light has actually happened, but what makes Yang Shou puzzled is why...his avatar, Ping An, and the creatures from the Jupiter world have all entered it?

"Prophet, did you do it?"

Yang Shou pondered, from the beginning to the end, this light was built by Bayang according to the instructions of the prophet, and it involved time...

That is the ability of a prophet!

"This is like a reincarnation, but there is a paradox. How did my clone... come back to the world of Xuanyang thousands of years ago? Can it still bring them safely?"

Yang Shouming realized the cause and effect, but fell into new doubts.

Finally, Yang Shou decided to take this light away.

With a thought, on the Lingshan Mountain, this ray of light quietly flew up, heading beyond Jupiter.

At this moment, on Jupiter, all the arrogances who had entered the light gate were severely injured, and then the aura flew away. The scene after scene made the world, especially the holy castle, full of awe.

The aura came to Lingshan for unknown reasons, but it disappeared at this time. The sixth spiritual masters of the Holy Castle searched all over the world, but they couldn't find a trace.

At this time, outside Jupiter, Yang Shou dragged the light and said softly: "Hope."

"boom!"

This beam of light trembled slightly, as if this was its name.

"After all this, you should have a will, come out, I won't hurt you."

This consciousness is very timid, especially in front of the vast aura of Yang Shou's body.

Yang Shou waited for a long time, as in the past, this consciousness refused to communicate.

Yang Shou's tone sank: "You should have seen the Ninth Sun in that world. It has never destroyed the world. I only have one question. Is the destruction of your world caused by me?"

There is still no answer, and the light of hope refuses to communicate.

Yang Shou half-closed his eyes, "One last time, if you don't show up again, I will destroy your world!"

Right now, Ping An has brought out the most important knowledge of that world, and he has also obtained the secret of Yuanyuan Shanjia 8th level. This world is no longer that important to him.

Finally, under the threat of death, the light of hope trembled for a while, as if hesitating, a figure finally appeared.

This figure was wearing a long skirt with a slim figure. Once it appeared, Yang Shou's pupils shrank.

"Prophet!"

This figure bowed to Yang Shouyingying, and explained with some fear: "I am not a prophet, she has died long ago, I am just the consciousness born in the later years, and according to the shape I built, I condensed this body for myself, if you don't like it ..."

She kept her posture very low, and she was cautious in front of Yang Shou, as if walking on thin ice, for fear that Yang Shou would destroy her in a fit of anger.

She knows everything about it, and she has also witnessed that in front of such a terrifying black hole, it is impossible for any creature, even hope, to escape. , bestowed her doomed energy, allowing her to escape the catastrophe.

Just a doppelgänger!

"My name is Hope."

She bit her lower lip tightly, and her movements were exactly the same as those of the prophet.

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