The great palace master walked towards Qingluan step by step. His powerful divine thought power was like a terrifying "magnetic field", suppressing everyone, leaving everyone unable to move at all.

Even Qingluan, who had great spiritual consciousness, had no power to resist at this moment under the suppression of this terrifying power of spiritual consciousness.

"Shenluo, why? Isn't the killing of the gods, the surviving tribes, and the two tribes enough?"

Qingluan was suppressed by the power of divine thoughts. She could only watch the remaining tribes fall into a pool of blood, and her heart seemed to be dripping blood, and she felt extremely painful.

"Qingluan, you are still so cowardly. Just like your survivors, you are all cowardly people. We are all survivors of gods, but my survivors have chosen to fight, while your survivors have chosen to escape. The hatreds of the past lifetimes can no longer be resolved. Only killing can truly end these thousand-year grudges."

"So, there is no need for the surviving clan to exist. In this world, it is enough to have my god clan!"

The words of the Great Palace Master made Qingluan completely desperate.

"Ahhhh...Shenluo, even if I die in battle, I can't let you hurt Qingluan!"

The Sword God is still struggling hard.

"boom".

After all, the Sword God condensed the martial myth of the Flower of Essence and the Flower of Essence, and the Invincible Grandmaster. As he began to fight desperately, he continued to burn the Flower of Essence, and suddenly, the rolling energy erupted wildly like a volcano erupting.

Even the great palace master's divine thoughts can no longer suppress the sword god.

"Buzz".

The next moment, there was only one broken sword in the sword god's hand, but at this moment, the broken sword seemed to be trembling, and a terrifying edge that could not be seen directly penetrated the world, forming a giant sword in the void.

This is the sword that burns vitality, potential, and burns his life!

"Sword God, you are really a seed of infatuation. This sword is very strong, which makes me feel a little threat. Well, I will let you see the true power of my godly remnants!"

The next moment, the fierce energy of the palace master soared into the sky, and the flower of vitality and energy were also condensed, which was vast.

And it appeared and seemed to be a terrifying power of divine thoughts, which was rampant in the entire surviving village, like a big net, suppressing all surviving people.

"What? This is..."

"The power of divine thoughts is perfect? ​​No, it has not been perfect yet, but it is only a little bit short."

"I can't even use the power of my divine thoughts. How could Shenluo be so strong?"

The eighteen masters of the surviving clan were full of horror at this moment.

At this moment, they and all the remaining tribes seemed to be suppressed tightly and could not move at all. However, the gods looked at the palace master with extremely fanatical eyes.

This is their patriarch, this is the most top genius of the gods, who leads the gods to revival.

"cut!"

But the Sword God ignored it. At this moment, he truly showed the spirit of an invincible master.

His sword seemed to fall from the sky, and there was no way to avoid it.

His sword was sharp and sharp. Even the Lord of Aoki Palace seemed to feel a sense of palpitations. He suddenly felt that he didn't know the old man in front of him anymore.

Originally, the Lord of Aoki Palace could compete with the Sword God, and even relied on the weirdness of the power of divine thoughts to suppress the Sword God.

But now, facing the peerless sword intent that burst out from the broken sword of the Sword God, he felt that he was no match for the Sword God. If he wanted to forcibly resist, he would die!

"boom".

The sword energy swept across, and the violent sword energy had already slashed down fiercely, and it almost arrived in front of the Great Palace Master in the blink of an eye.

The great palace master raised his head, as if the clouds were calm and wind were light, and he just stretched out his fist and punched it out.

"Click".

The next moment, the sword god felt like he was hit hard.

His terrifying sword energy seemed to be completely crushed by an invisible force in the void. At the same time, his fist power seemed to hit the sword god hard like a heavy hammer.

"Bang".

The entire body of the Sword God fell into the ground again and could not move for a long time.

Even with the strength of the Sword God, it cannot cause any damage to the Great Palace Master.

But, the Sword God did his best!

"Qingluan, I still can't save you..."

A bitter smile appeared on the sword god's face. He knew that he had run out of energy and had 20 or 30 years to live, but this time, the flower of vitality was completely burned. Even if he could kill Shenluo, he would not have lived long.

What's more, he can't kill Shenluo!

"It's too weak... Sword God, you haven't made any progress in ten years. Now you can't even put a little pressure on me."

The great palace master seemed to have lost his patience. He opened his hands and hanged in the void, slowly rising, like a god, overlooking everyone in the valley.

Everyone looked up at the Great Palace Master, and they knew that this was the time to determine their life and death.

The palace master looked at everyone below, just like a real god, and at this moment he dominated everyone's life and death.

"I'm so disappointed..."

The Palace Master was very disappointed. He originally wanted to find some pressure in the surviving clan, and perhaps he could break through the last level and completely complete the power of the divine mind. However, he was disappointed. Both the Sword God and the Qingluan were very weak, which made him completely disappointed.

"The gods, the surviving tribes, and the thousand-year grudges and disputes should be settled now!"

"Today, the remnants are destroyed!"

As the Great Palace Master finished speaking, endless power of divine thoughts burst out from his body.

These divine thought powers, like a huge weaving net, instantly enveloped everyone below. Compared to ordinary divine thoughts, the great palace master's divine thought power is too strong.

Under the divine thought, everyone was suppressed.

Everyone in the surviving clan felt the danger of death. The eighteen great masters, Qingluan and even the sword god all looked desperate.

Such a powerful divine thought power requires only one thought, and all of them will die!

When the power of divine thoughts is so powerful, what if it is not perfect?

Killing everyone in the surviving village is effortless.

Such a Shenluo is truly invincible!

"it's over!"

Shinra was wearing a mask, and at this moment, his eyes closed. The thousand-year dispute, the gods and the surviving tribes were no longer a little dispute, but an unresolved hatred.

Only by completely letting the surviving clan disappear can the gods reassure you.

The next moment, the terrifying divine thought of the Great Palace Master is about to explode, turning into a divine thought storm, completely erasing all the remaining tribes below, and completely ending the thousand-year dispute.

"boom".

Suddenly, the Great Palace Master seemed to have a sense of emotion, and a great terror rose up deep in his heart. Even with his strength and his realm, he actually felt the great terror.

At the same time, all the gods and the people in the surviving clan seemed to have a sense of their hearts, and suddenly looked up at the distant void, as if something had emerged, which touched them all, as if they were about to worship them.

"That...that's..."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Flower, flower of divine thought! Someone condensed the legendary flower of divine thought!"

"King, our remnants have given birth to a king! Once the flower of divine thought is born, it will be the king of the entire remnants!"

Countless gods and survivors opened their eyes wide and were extremely shocked in their hearts.

Even the great palace master Shenluo stared at the void in the distance.

There is a flower there, a faint flower that appears and seems to collapse at any time, but it exudes a terrifying aura.

One flower made Shenluo feel the heart, and the core of the divine thoughts in his mind seemed to be uncontrollable.

That is the flower of divine thoughts!

"That direction..."

The Sword God and Qingluan were thinking about something, as if they had thought of something. The two looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe their eyes, and even more so, a thought that came out of their minds.

In that direction, isn’t the residence of the Knife God Thunder Path?

But that is the flower of divine thoughts!

The Thunder Way of the Sword God? How is it possible that the core of divine thoughts the size of a rice grain is even just awakened?

...

"boom".

In the room, Lei Dao's figure was suspended in the air. After he resolutely consumed twenty years of life and increased the power of divine consciousness, the infinite and huge divine consciousness core in his mind began to expand again.

This time, the increase in the power of divine thoughts became even more terrifying and surging, and even he could not control the surge in the power of divine thoughts.

The power of divine thoughts that escaped from the body was raging throughout the room.

"Click".

All the furniture in the house was shattered by divine thoughts.

The divine thoughts are like a knife!
To be continued...