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The shocks were passed over again and again, distributed in the space. Several nearby worlds were greatly affected. Under the radiance of the gods, the creatures above began to grow like crazy. At the same time, rules in the world also appeared. Chaos, upside down, day and night reversed, fire flowing on the surface.

Su Changxing opened the door bit by bit. This gate of rules was set up here to prevent the gods from invading the high-latitude world. The method was not clever. It just roughly stacked the rules together to deal with some new gods. It is enough, and Su Changxing's divine power has long been comparable to the powerful ones among the old gods, so it is easy to break through such rules and restrictions.

Su Changxing pushed the door open with one hand. The mass of the high-latitude world was extremely large. After entering here, his body began to shrink and was forced to compress.

None of the eight statues were here, but there was a mortal standing in front of him, an old man with white hair and a thin body.

"Tsk tsk tsk~ It's really amazing. It's difficult to reach the sky to become a **** in such an era, but you did it." The old man shook his head and said, standing on the clouds with one foot, and a skyline was drawn into the distance.

"Even if you become a god, you should know the rules. It is forbidden for gods to approach here, so you should not approach. This is how order should be."

The old man yawned again: "How about we discuss it? If you retreat from here, I will pretend that you have never been here."

Mortals are small.

Su Changxing noticed that the mortal in front of him was different. There seemed to be a terrifying energy contained in his body, which was faintly affecting the world.

"Are you a saint?" Su Changxing asked. He had never seen a real saint, but he guessed that he was more terrifying than the eight saints. He could mobilize high-dimensional rules with just a few movements, just like the gods of this world. .

The old man shook his body, as if he was chilled by the cold wind, and looked like he was scratching his head: "That's right, I am destined to be between heaven and earth. Rather than saying that I am a saint, it is better to say that I belong to this world. saint."

"I'm here, Tongwei! He is the last saint who survived by chance in the last era. He is still alive, but he must follow the rules he set. Gods are not allowed to enter this world."

"You go."

Su Changxing stood in this world and gradually began to understand all this. He smiled and said: "In other words, there was more than one saint. Since there are nine dimensions, there are nine saints."

"High latitude space is the fortress you built, a fortress against the gods."

Hitomi raised her head and raised her chest, looking a bit funny, and said calmly: "That's right, there were nine saints at the beginning, but now I am the only one."

"This world is already the best it can be. There is no need to change it. The human race is what it is today because our predecessors built it bit by bit with their flesh and blood."

Su Changxing looked down at the other party and said coldly: "But does all this make sense? Do you really understand what happened?"

Tongwei said nothing, staring at Su Changxing quietly, but did not shy away from the gods: "The truth does not make sense, you just need to choose."

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