Ming Qing had no idea what was going on. She only knew that something was happening here that they could never understand—and that it had something to do with divine power.
Divine power had been created under the leadership of Wang Wen and Eight Colors, with some of the Main Dao's powerful figures joining forces. Its purpose was to locate Reverse-Ancient Points. What other use could it have? And what was the point of merging it with Dead Silence Power?
Divine power. Dead silence.
Suddenly, she looked toward the Silent Sea Death Realm. Thousand Machine Strange Performance?
"What did you think of?" Time Gui asked. When it came to schemes and conspiracies, they were no match for Ming Qing. The fall of the Nine Bastions had been largely her doing. She was the first to propose that the Fishing Civilization fight the Nine Bastions to the death, and the first to suggest changing human history. When it came to dealing with humanity, she was more proactive than anyone.
Ming Qing pondered for a moment. "What I think doesn't matter. What we do does." ??
"Use every means at our disposal to seal off Outer Heaven. Don't let Lu Yin get the Divine Power Lines."
"We don't know what he wants, but whatever he does, we should obstruct him. We can't go wrong."
Saint Rou and Time Gui exchanged a glance. They had no choice but to do that.
It was a pity that Yun Xin had gone to find the Immortal Feather Civilization. Their numbers were clearly insufficient, and they didn't have the nerve to cause trouble for humanity. Otherwise, things wouldn't have come to this.
In the Cubic Distance, Eight Colors kept its attention on Outer Heaven. It had watched everything, from the battles that began in the Freedom