Destruction

Watching Liang Shi's body collapse with a thud.

Yi Xuan said nothing, but silently collected his body.

He was finally buried outside the main hall of the Azure Cloud Sect.

There are countless tombstones scattered there.

Shi Zhenghao, Li Yuntai, Xiao Anhe, Mu Anqing, He Hongfei, Yan Siruo.

Familiar names were prominently listed.

Among these, Liang Shi's tombstone is the most unique.

Everyone else only has tombstones, but he alone has his own grave.

Yi Xuan was like a tomb keeper, quietly guarding this unknown cemetery on his Mother Planet in the desolate land.

The extinction of the Human Clan did not cause much of a stir in the universe.

After all, over the endless years, Human Clan are not the only race to have been destroyed.

They were all nameless, and you could grab a handful of them.

Yi Xuan never quite understood the angry roar Liang Shi made before his death.

It wasn't until a trip not long after that Yi Xuan finally understood Liang Shi's intentions.

It turns out that the so-called "Let us perish together with my Human Clan" was not Curse uttered by Liang Shi against all races in the universe out of resentment.

This is stating a fact!

The reality that all races in the universe will face next.

Before seeing Yi Xuan for the last time, Liang Shi did something that no one in the entire universe could have imagined.

He published the method for advancing to the Great Sage that the Human Clan had researched.

This method instantly spread throughout the entire universe via quantum channels.

Regardless of any power or race.

At this moment, anyone with quantum communication capabilities can receive this method.

No one expected that Liang Shi would turn the universe's greatest secret into a small advertisement that could be seen everywhere on the street in just a moment.

At the same time, the fervor in the hearts of countless ambitious individuals was also completely awakened at this moment.

The various races of the universe did not, as previously agreed, annihilate the Human Clan before continuing their struggle.

Instead, they all calmed down, which was quite unusual.

However, everyone understood that beneath this calm surface, undercurrents were surging.

Having mastered the method of advancement for the Human Clan, advancing to the Great Sage level instantly became the most important matter for all races in the universe.

This time, the target of the cosmic struggle has shifted from resources to time.

All races understand that whoever is the first to eat the crab will gain more say.

Thus, the myriad races once again engaged in the Great Sage Competition.

Time passed quietly beneath this tranquility.

Thirty million years later, the entire universe sensed a strange tremor.

Among the Demon Race, a terrifying Demon Beast roared to the sky, its aura surpassing that of countless Supreme Powerhouse.

The Demon Race succeeded!

The first Great Sage has been born among the Demon Race!

Just as the Demon Race was rejoicing, a lightning tribulation suddenly descended from the void above.

After the five bolts of lightning, the newly promoted Great Sage of the Demon Race vanished without a trace, as if he had never existed.

The entire Demon Race was stunned.

No one expected that great joy would be followed by great sorrow.

Five hundred years later, the Great Sage of the Demon Clan was born!

No lightning tribulation struck, and everything was safe and sound.

Just when everyone thought the path to Great Sage was clear, the familiar Heavenly Tribulation descended once again.

In the end, it all vanished without a trace.

For a time, all races in the universe turned pale at the mere mention of advancing to the Great Sage.

People began to doubt Human Clan's methods, and then they began to doubt the Principle of the universe.

Basically, they try every possible way to doubt everything that can be doubted.

The longing for the Great Sage gradually faded amidst this doubt.

The myriad races of the universe have once again fallen into chaos.

Today I attack you, tomorrow you will attack me!

It turned the entire universe into a mess.

In short, it all boils down to two words!

Resource!

More resources are needed for the development of the race.

With the acquisition of more resources, the race's size expands dramatically, and its demand for resources inevitably increases.

This would increase the required amount of resources again.

The cycle repeats itself.

Under these circumstances, all races of the universe quickly filled the entire universe.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no resources in this desolate place, Yi Xuan's life might have been disrupted long ago.

The entire universe was quickly divided up by all the races.

Not a single bit remained.

But their race showed no sign of stopping.

Instead, they're like a bunch of perpetually hungry gluttons, constantly consuming limited resources.

Suddenly, resources in the universe became increasingly scarce.

Those with ulterior motives once again turned their attention to the Great Sage.

However, this time, more than one person advanced to the Great Sage level.

At the same time, Yi Xuan sensed hundreds of familiar auras being born in the universe.

A hundred saints in a single day—what a magnificent sight!

What these hundred Great Sage did next was even more astonishing.

Having become Great Sage, they surprisingly did not immediately annihilate other races.

Instead, they gathered together quite tacitly, as if waiting for something.

As they expected, the thunder arrived on schedule.

This time, however, the hundred Great Sage did not sit idly by and wait for their doom.

They attacked simultaneously, shattering the Heavenly Tribulation.

At the same time, Yi Xuan also sensed that his own strength was beginning to decline rapidly.

It seems that the shattering of the Heavenly Tribulation had Man Da impact on the Sovereign.

Both of the Great Sage's Opportunity within Yi Xuan's body originated from the Sovereign. Therefore, as long as the Sovereign's strength is damaged, a chain reaction will naturally occur on Yi Xuan's side as well.

Fortunately, Yi Xuan was living in seclusion here.

They've long since lost interest in anything about strength.

Even though his strength had dropped to the edge of the Great Sage level, Yi Xuan still maintained an indifferent attitude.

I just play a word game every day and clean up some tombstones.

It is obvious that Bai Sheng's advancement was premeditated.

Before advancing, they already knew where the previous Thunder team came from.

Therefore, they had long been prepared for that unknown threat.

Seeing that the Heavenly Tribulation had been averted, the Hundred Saints revealed expressions of satisfaction.

Afterwards, they each returned to their own races, regrouped, and began a new round of cosmic cleansing.

Another hundred million years later, only one hundred races remained out of all the myriad races.

But the situation in the universe did not improve at all; on the contrary, it worsened.

At this point, the hundred races that ruled the universe had become incredibly bloated, their individual numbers exceeding even the previous myriad races.

Resources have once again become an unavoidable issue.

Just when the Sovereign thought that the hundred races would once again break out into war, hundreds of Great Sage appeared outside the Initial Space.

The Sovereign fought against a hundred Great Sage single-handedly.

In the end, all the saints perished!

However, even the Sovereign was seriously injured.

The entire universe began to exude an aura of decay.

This aura was very familiar to the Sovereign.

In the beginning, when the universe was twinned, one universe would emit this kind of aura before it was about to perish.

But the universe today is no longer twinned.

Why is it emitting such an aura?

The helpless Sovereign could only desperately try to heal his wounds, hoping this would alleviate the situation in the universe.

However, things did not go as planned. The Sovereign's injuries continued to worsen, and the situation in the universe did not improve at all.

The entire universe is like a graveyard, devoid of anything but death.

Until this day, Yi Xuan's figure slowly appeared before the Sovereign.

The Sovereign, surrounded by forty-six crystals, was now covered in festering sores.

They looked like humans who had just emerged from radiation, utterly miserable!