The Strongest Mythical Emperor - 1815. Chapter 1813

In an independent plane of time and space, countless points of light form a line, densely packed, vaster than the universe and star sea. When you look closer, each point of light is a microcosm of time and space.

Qin Jun is controlling all this with his consciousness, he doesn’t know the outside scene, so he concentrates on it.

The Eighth Source Plane is too vast, the number of creatures has exceeded the scope of statistics, and the parallel time and space generated are countless, making Qin Jun slowly increase his cultivation while creating time and space lines.

During this process, Qin Jun’s mind was extremely focused, like mechanical work.

I don’t know how long it has been.

Maybe it’s just a moment, maybe it’s eternal vicissitudes.

The space-time line was finally created successfully!

“Ding! Complete the side quest-take control of time and space again! Get one extreme good luck opportunity, five Hongmeng crossing catastrophe opportunities, five great avenue inheritance opportunities, ten extreme awakening opportunities, and five gods and demons recruiting opportunities!”

The system prompt sound followed in Qin Jun’s mind, representing that Qin Jun had already controlled the time and space of the Eighth Source Plane!

Qin Jun’s consciousness began to appear, standing in the line of time and space, no matter whether he went forward or backward, he could not see the end.

The starting point of the Eighth Source Plane is unknown, and the future is infinite.

Qin Jun looked at the space-time line that was countless times more spectacular than the Hongmeng space-time line, and he fell into deep thought.

Is he wondering if he wants to cross?

According to the light and shadow previously encountered, he will become the strongest, creating the Tianyuan Emperor Clan and creating everything.

Could it be that he will travel to the end before everything begins and become the supreme ruler, just like the Hongmeng time?

But at the beginning of the Eighth Source Plane, there must have been other Source Planes.

Even if Jun Qin wanted to traverse, he had to conquer the time and space of all source planes in order to traverse to the true earliest.

“and many more!”

Qin Jun turned his head fiercely, looking at the end of the space-time line leading to the future.

He suddenly found himself in a misunderstanding.

As the light and shadow in the ancestral god statue said: “I am not in the past, nor in the future, I am at the highest point.”

He doesn’t have to go forward!

It’s okay to travel into the future!

The future of the Eighth Source Plane and the future of the other Source Planes are developed in a line, at least in terms of time.

Qin Jun became more excited as he thought about it, and his heartbeat speeded up a bit.

He suddenly flew in the direction of the future, and quickly shuttled through the space-time line.

At the same time, Qin Jun’s body also disappeared, entering an independent plane of time and space.

This scene caused Pangu and other gods and demons to panic, even the seventh source master.

“what happened?”

The Lord Shichen asked in astonishment, subconsciously looking at the seventh source master.

As the source master, let Qin Jun escape?

The seventh source master frowned and said solemnly: “His breath has disappeared…impossible!”

Although the source master controls everything on the seventh source plane and can travel through time and space at will, she cannot control all time and space because she does not have the wheel of fate and cannot create an independent plane of time and space, let alone time and space lines.

The independent plane of time and space is extremely advanced, at least higher than the source plane, even the seventh source master can’t track it.

Of course, the most important reason is that the seventh source master is slack, and there is also the protection of Pangu and other gods and demons.

“It must be your trick!”

Luo Shixin was furious. He was a god and demon who had followed Qin Jun earlier. He was loyal and loyal. Qin Jun disappeared under his nose, causing him to run away in an instant.

He immediately carried the Kylin Overlord and shot him.

The same goes for other gods and demons, even Taoist Lu Ya is murderous.

The war broke out instantly!

…

The vast starry sky.

A huge golden ship sailing tens of thousands of miles, it looked like a continent, with mountains undulating, and countless creatures flew in and out.

At this moment, Su Di was standing on the top of the mountain, behind which stood a row of Su Dizong members, all of whom had a strong aura. Among them was the figure of Emperor Ling. Today, Emperor Ling is more than a hundred times stronger than before.

“Sect Master, the Sect Master of Origin Demon Sect has put pressure on us again, hoping that we can surrender more God’s Domain.”

Tyrant Hanyou opened his mouth and said, standing like an iron tower, with anger on his face, like a roar of a fierce beast.

Su Di’s face was calm and his eyes were extremely cold.

“Kill him.”

Su Di thought for a moment and decided: “The name Origin Demon Sect is not as good as our Su Dizong.”

As soon as he said this, the Su Dizong members behind him grinned, all grinning extremely coldly.

They have been waiting for this order!

At this moment, a black figure appeared beside Su Di, half-kneeled on the ground, clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: “Report to the Sect Master, the breath of the Emperor has disappeared, and we cannot track him. According to investigations, the Emperor’s men are fighting The source masters of the Seven Sources are fighting, and there is also the figure of the Tianyuan emperor!”

The breath of the emperor disappeared?

Su Di was furious, turned around, and sternly shouted: “This statement is true?”

“Never dare to be false!”

The black figure replied, his voice trembling a little, facing the furious Su Di, he felt that he would be frightened at any time.

The other Su Dizong members also became nervous, and they all knew that Su Di cared about the Emperor of Heaven most.

“Tianyuan Emperor! The seventh source plane! Very good!”

Su Di’s eyes were cold, and he murmured, everyone could feel the murderous aura to the bone.

…

Within the space-time line of the Eighth Source Plane.

Qin Jun traveled at a rapid speed. He has traveled for trillions of years. Such a long time is enough for many universes to be born to destruction.

He did not stop.

In the dark, he felt that something was waiting for him in front of him.

Along the way, he saw many futures of the Eighth Source Plane.

There are scenes of Emperor Su dominating the Eighth Source Plane, there are also scenes of him dominating the Eighth Source Plane, there are also scenes of his decisive battle with the Soviet Emperor, and the scenes of the Extreme Emperor slaughtering the eighth source plane. It can be described as various. Probably both.

Unlike before, after so long, he still didn’t feel dizzy.

After all, he is now the Three Realms of Immortal Emperor Shennian!

He began to spur the wheel of fortune to make his crossing faster.

Boom!

His speed suddenly doubled!

Soon, he flew hundreds of millions of years, but he still couldn’t see the end.

At this point, the time and space lines are no longer bright, and the parallel time and space of each point is getting less and less. Through the time and space microcosm, you can see that the creatures of the eighth source plane are overwhelmed, and the former prosperous God’s Domain has long ceased to exist.

Qin Jun suddenly hesitated, should he continue?

He hasn’t come to life and death now, so he can’t take risks.

Going forward, God knows what will happen.

Thinking about it, Qin Jun’s speed started to slow down.

At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a space-time miniature.

In the picture, he was sitting alone on the Supreme God’s seat with a disheveled hair, everything turned into nothingness, only a palace of the Emperor of Heaven quietly suspended in the darkness, endlessly desolate and bleak.

Watching this scene, Qin Jun’s pupils shrank, and his heart twitched inexplicably.

In the future, all the space-time miniatures he saw were the pictures of him sitting on the Supreme God’s seat, motionless, and he looked like a statue in the picture, losing his life.