On a vast, mysterious, and desolate ancient plain,
The wind howled and swept through the area, raising clouds of yellow sand.
Like countless angry sand spirits roaring.
In this land ravaged by wind and sand,
A Star Stele, radiating a mysterious, ethereal light, stands silently.
The stele is covered with ancient and obscure runes.
These runes seemed to be whispering.
It also seems to be silently recounting the vicissitudes of time.
Ye Changge, dressed in black, stood tall and straight beside the Star Stele.
He seemed to be enveloped in an invisible aura.
No matter how fierce the sandstorm was, it couldn't get close to us.
At this moment, he was facing a group of people with different expressions.
An opponent whose face was filled with shock and hostility.
The moment the gazes of the people opposite fell upon the Star Stele,
The whole world seemed to freeze in an instant.
One of the elderly men, with white hair, showed a particularly strong expression of shock.
That solemn expression was like a thousand years of frost.
It was so thick it almost froze the air.
His body trembled slightly, as if struck hard by an invisible force.
His voice became hoarse and trembled from extreme shock.
"You... you have Star Stele?"
This is a divine object that hasn't appeared in the world for tens of thousands of years!
How did you get it? That's impossible!
The old man's eyes widened, staring intently at the Star Stele.
It was as if they wanted to see through it, trying to find the slightest flaw in its logic.
This Star Stele looks almost perfect.
The runes on the monument shimmered with a mysterious glow.
It seems to be mocking all understanding of the world.
But everyone clearly remembers that in that distant and tragic past,
A world-shaking war once broke out, one that was enough to change the course of history.
In that great battle, the heavens and earth collapsed, and the sun and moon lost their light.
The ten ancient steles shattered under the impact of that Heavenly Destruction force.
It turned into countless fragments scattered throughout the world.
This became a regrettable chapter in history.
However, the Star Stele now stands perfectly intact before our eyes.
This illogical scene threw everyone's minds into confusion.
It was as if I had fallen into an abyss of mystery from which I could not escape.
"You know quite a lot. Since that's the case..."
"Then you have no reason to live." Ye Changge coldly.
His words were devoid of warmth, as if they came from a distant, frigid land.
It can freeze a person's soul.
In his mind, the Human Race to which these people belonged had been cowardly to the extreme.
Faced with the oppression of Myriad Races, they were powerless to resist.
They could only cower like frightened ants.
They even went so far as to seal the Heavenly Origin World with a giant cauldron.
In order to seek that brief and humble peace.
But now, after enduring countless hardships, Human Race has finally risen again.
However, they relied on their past resources...
To flaunt one's power and prestige before the Human Race —this behavior, in Ye Changge's view...
They were undoubtedly courting death; they simply didn't understand.
The world has changed dramatically.
Past glories and honors are nothing but fleeting clouds in the face of true strength.
"You want to kill me? You're dreaming! Everyone!"
What are you all standing there for? This guy is clearly here to wipe us all out.
If we don't join forces, we'll all die here today!
The white-haired old man shouted at the top of his lungs.
The sound was particularly piercing amidst the howling wind.
His face was filled with anxiety and anger, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
They attempted to rally everyone to fight against Ye Changge.
At this moment, a hint of desperate madness shone in his eyes.
Like a cornered beast, ready to make a final struggle.
" Ye Changge, so what if you are now the leader of the Human Race?"
My Heavenly Origin World was once a glorious force that followed the Human Emperor.
"Today is your death day!" a burly middle-aged man roared.
He exuded a fierce aura.
Like a ferocious beast poised to pounce.
He gripped a long sword tightly in his hand, the blade gleaming with a cold, sharp light.
It seemed to be telling the story of the countless drops of blood it had drunk.
With just a command from him, this knife would reap lives without hesitation.
"That's right, you ignorant brat, today is your death day! Prepare to die!"
An old man with a pointed face yelled strangely.
His hands kept making strange hand gestures.
Strands of black energy swirled and surged at his fingertips.
It emitted a nauseating stench.
These black streams of energy writhed as if they were alive.
It seems to be waiting for its master's command.
Ready to pounce on the enemy and devour them at any time.
"You lowly brat, you're courting death."
"Today is your end!" a fat man panted.
The fat on his face jiggled as he spoke.
It looked particularly comical.
However, the enormous spiked club in his hand was not to be underestimated.
The spikes on the stick were incredibly sharp, as if each one was tainted with the resentment of wronged souls.
It shimmered with a chilling light in the sunlight.
"Kid, you're all alone."
What makes them think they can stand against so many of us? They're simply overestimating themselves!
The crowd chimed in, their words filled with contempt and disdain.
It was as if Ye Changge was nothing more than an insignificant ant in their eyes.
They could easily crush us at any moment.
As soon as the words were spoken, a series of whooshing sounds rang out.
Countless figures rushed towards Ye Changge like arrows released from a bow.
Their eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the weapons in their hands gleamed coldly.
Various powerful techniques and spiritual energies intertwined and collided in the air.
In an instant, this space seemed to be ignited, becoming both scorching and dangerous.
However, faced with this overwhelming attack,
Ye Changge merely smiled coldly, a smile full of disdain and mockery:
" Red Robe? They actually think we don't have enough people!"
Then treat them well and show them what real strength is!
"Yes, young master!" came the clear and firm reply.
A flash of light appeared in the System Space, revealing Red Robe and Purple Robe.
The Death Sword God appeared one after another.
Red Robe was dressed in a long, fiery red robe.
Her figure was graceful yet exuded a sharp and imposing aura;
The woman in Purple Robe was dressed in a light purple robe.
He exuded an aura of mystery;
The Death Sword God was shrouded in a layer of cold mist.
It seemed to come from the abyss of death.
They stood firmly on either side of Ye Changge.
They resemble three immovable, majestic mountain peaks.
In an instant, terrifying Chaos Divine Power surged wildly.
Centered on them, it spread wildly outwards.
This Chaos Divine Power contains the mysterious power from the very beginning of the universe.
Powerful and violent, the entire world seemed to be shaken by this force.
The already dim sky instantly became even darker.
Dark clouds rapidly gathered, and streaks of lightning raged and danced within them.
It emitted a deafening roar.
The ground began to tremble violently, as if an invisible giant hand was kneading it wantonly.
Countless cracks appeared on the earth, their depths unfathomable.
The oppressive atmosphere was like an invisible net.
It weighed heavily on everyone's hearts, sending chills down their spines.
Breathing became extremely difficult, as if I would be crushed by this immense pressure at any moment.
At that moment when the Chaos Divine Power surged and the world changed color,
Ye Changge's aura grew increasingly sharp, like a weapon trembling in its sheath.
The peerless weapon, about to be unsheathed, is about to reveal its full power.
His eyes were as cold and piercing as icy stars.
He coldly surveyed the powerful figures who were charging towards him in a frenzy.
Every gaze seemed to pierce through the soul, sending chills down one's spine.