The End of the World: At the beginning, I seized the SSS-level superpower

The boundless blood and energy turned into sword intent, forming the phantom of a horse in the sky.

As the shadow evolved, Zhao Yin seemed to see a white horse and a young man in red armor galloping across a wasteland...

At that time, they were all still very young. The boy was laughing and the horse was also very excited. One man and one horse ran towards the distance.

In front of them is an endless dawn, full of vitality and hope.

Rumble!

The horse's body made of blood and energy was like a galloping horse, and it caught up with the female demigoddess of the angel clan in an instant.

She waved her hands with all her might to block it, and her endless light power formed a light shield that covered the sky and the sun in front of her.

The horse's body turned into a sharp sword and slashed through!

boom!

Click!

The light shield shattered directly and turned into energy that dissipated in the sky.

puff!

The demigod's huge body was cut in half.

The blood-colored sword energy rushed past, with overwhelming arrogance and unstoppable force, falling on the fleeing aliens and millions of angels.

The golden blood of the demigod splashed and fell onto the eighth battlefield, and then millions of angels were turned into dust!

"Human Race!"

The female demigoddess of the angel clan, with her broken upper body suspended in the air, looked at the millions of her clansmen dying, with a rage on her face.

"The Angels will definitely annihilate your entire clan to resolve today's deep hatred!"

Demigods were bleeding and blood was raining from the sky, as if the seal of hell had been broken. The whole world was filled with the faint cries of ghosts and gods.

"If I don't destroy you, how can my determination to destroy my human race ever be reduced?"

Xiao Sheng sighed and raised his sword upside down: "The safety of our human race never depends on charity from other races!"

"It's all thanks to the endless blood of our ancestors... It's all thanks to the unyielding spirit of our human race, hundreds of millions of people!"

"This third sword is for our human race, the ancestors who have passed away throughout the generations!"

boom!

The third sword was slashed out, and terrifying blood-colored sword energy rolled and flowed with a whistling sound. Wherever it passed, any aliens within ten thousand meters were blown into ashes by the aftermath of the sword energy.

A golden crystal palace suddenly appeared in the hands of the angel female demigod.

It is not quite appropriate to call it the Crystal Palace. It is more like a palace made of golden crystal.

Inside the palace, one could vaguely see mountains and rivers, majestic buildings, statues... and transparent creatures...

Although it seems fake, it also reveals vitality.

At this moment, Zhao Yin was slightly stunned. He clearly felt a familiar breath.

Golden crystal!

In the palm of the female demigoddess, there is a golden palace that weighs at least tens of thousands of tons, and the entire palace is made up of golden crystals!

Zhao Yin finally understood why Emma said that the golden crystal was more precious than any treasure!

How could the treasure that a demigod took out before his death not be precious?

However, Zhao Yin still didn’t know what level he belonged to.

"You...use the divine power to ensure your survival!" Xiao Sheng's voice, still full of majesty, echoed in the sky.

boom!

When the sword energy reached the angel demigod, she gritted her teeth and threw the crystal palace in her hand.

This sword was blocked. With a snap, the so-called "divine foundation", that is, the Crystal Palace, instantly cracked.

At this moment, the female demigoddess's face turned pale instantly. Even though her divine body was severed, she was still alive and well. However, as her divine base cracked, her beautiful face slowly became transparent.

"Human race, let me leave. From now on, my angel race is willing to reconcile with the human race!"

The female demigoddess' voice finally began to tremble.

At this moment, the emotions she expressed were no longer superior or overbearing.

Some are just as humble as ordinary creatures.

"hehe!"

Xiao Sheng chuckled: "The Ten Thousand Races Contract cannot even restrain your angel clan. Can the words of a demigod resolve the hatred that has lasted for billions of years between the two clans?"

"This fourth sword will slash billions of people for the future of our human race!"

boom!

Xiao Sheng’s fourth sword slashed out directly.

As the four swords were slashed out, 80% of his blood and energy had been consumed!

The terrifying sword energy surged, as if transcending the limitations of space, and fell directly towards the female demigoddess.

The female demigod could only throw away the divine base in her hand again.

Click!

The divine foundation, which was already covered with cracks, instantly exploded, and endless golden light fell...

Zhao Yin's heart was pounding as he saw countless golden crystals falling onto the eighth battlefield.

The small one is only the size of a thumb, and the big one is Zhao Yin, which is hundreds of times larger than the largest golden crystal he has ever obtained!

"Unfortunately, it's just a projection of nothingness!" Zhao Yin shook his head.

Otherwise, you have to get a few pieces no matter what.

After the fourth sword's sword energy shattered the divine foundation, the female demigod's aura instantly dropped.

Then, her body began to dissipate, revealing the winged form of a woman inside.

The next moment, the sword energy slashed through her body...

The female demigod's body was shattered inch by inch, and the strong wind blew away, spilling along with the demigod's blood...

A female demigod died just like that!

The only spectators at this time were Zhao Yin and a few girls, as well as a few people in red armor standing on the walls of the city.

Faintly, Zhao Yin heard someone singing a sad song in the city.

In this war, humans won.

What was left behind was only endless sorrow. Behind the Human City, no one knew about the 118 civilizations it sheltered...

No one knows that there was once a man named Xiao Sheng.

Live and fight for the human race, die...still defend for the human race!

No one knows the names of those millions of red-armored creatures, or which civilization they come from.

No one knew about the old man in his twilight years... the beautiful and determined female general, and the white horse that lived and died with Xiao Sheng.

Countless alien races were running for their lives, their courage already broken by fear.

Everyone knew that Xiao Sheng still had one sword that he hadn't swung yet.

Whoever is struck by this sword will be in trouble, even a demigod can’t help!

However, after Xiao Sheng swung out the fourth sword, he stopped and turned back to the sky above the human city.

The huge blood-red figure has become illusory.

He sat cross-legged in the sky, with his sword in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes.

Zhao Yin understood that Xiao Sheng had intentionally left the sword behind.

This sword is enough to shock all races until the real masters of the red armor, the two kings, return!

The entire eighth battlefield gradually fell into silence!

All foreign races have already fled far away.

In the bloody wind, only a blood shadow remained, hovering in the sky.

He looked lonely, desolate, and tragic.

Zhao Yin finally understood why the trial rules required him to persist for three days.

Because that battle only lasted three days.

It has ended!

There are two minutes left and there will be no more crisis.

But Zhao Yin couldn't be happy. Looking back, he saw Song Xiaodao, Ning Yue and the Zhou sisters beside him, all of them were already in tears.

"Zhao Yin, is it also so difficult for the human race outside the world?" Song Xiaodao asked in a trembling voice.

Just as if Zhao Yin was omnipotent and knew everything, Song Xiaodao looked at him expectantly.

Zhao Yin rubbed Loli's head: "It's just a movie."

The Red Armor Army's trial treasures have all been broken.

Those two kings had already died.

What Zhao Yin and others saw was just a battle that took place in the eighth battlefield over endless years.

Zhao Yin told himself, that was all.

Just then, the broadcast sounded again.

"No. 108 low-level extraordinary civilization, human trialists Zhao Yin, Ning Yue, Song Xiaodao, Zhou Lili, and Zhou Dandan have passed the final gold test!"

"Since the trial maze has been destroyed, only the gold-related door remains. The final trial reward is...!"