The rules of death and the rules of devouring spread out together. The first thing that was affected was the ninth-level artifact. The two rules collided with the rules of time. The next moment, the planet under their feet disintegrated, and then an extremely huge metal ball appeared in front of everyone.

Several legendary-level people who were about to escape asked in surprise: "Is that the ninth level artifact of our clan?"

At this time, an elderly legendary peak suddenly frowned. He stared at Wei Huo and the snake god and said, "What's wrong! What's wrong? This shouldn't be the level of strength that a Great Perfection monk should have!"

A young legendary peak said: "Class leader, what are you talking about? Are we leaving the ninth level artifact like this? If we use the power of our bloodline..."

"Stop!" the patriarch scolded, "Didn't you hear me say? These two Great Perfection Cultivators... No, these two existences are very wrong. Their strength shouldn't be so strong."

At this time, the range of the time fault suddenly began to narrow, because the rules of Wei Huo and the Snake God were constantly consuming the rule power of this level nine artifact.

The patriarch shouted incrediblely when he saw this scene: "This...what is going on? Why can their strength grow without limit?"

The patriarch's face changed drastically. He seemed to have thought of something extremely terrifying. He murmured: "No, they... are not the existence of this world, but why are they not rejected by the world? Why?"

The patriarch's words were heard by Wei Huo and the Snake God. The Snake God said: "It's right that he said this. After all, I only appeared in this world after breaking the barrier of the game world."

Wei Huo also said: "Strange, I thought mythical strength itself could grow infinitely. Don't tell me what mythical level is divided into early, mid-stage, late stage, etc. If it can grow infinitely, this division would be too boring."

As soon as Wei Huo finished speaking, the patriarch spoke in horror: "Impossible, have you seen it? Their strength was only the third level of the Great Perfection, but now it is the fourth level of the Great Perfection? How could their strength improve so quickly?"

A young man said, "Clan leader, three devouring beasts disappeared out of thin air, there was a gap there, let's run away!"

The patriarch stopped him and said, "No, I have a premonition. If my clan wants to continue, it may be entrusted to these two Great Perfection monks."

"Your premonition is correct!" Wei Huo suddenly spoke, and the extremely huge metal ball suddenly shrank and fell into his hand. Then, the time fault that wrapped the starry sky suddenly disappeared.

The endless devouring beasts kept approaching them, but were disappearing one after another at a more amazing speed.

The patriarch looked at the small metal ball in Wei Huo's hand and said silently. No one could have imagined that this death penalty area was caused by this small metal ball, but at this moment, the metal ball had been taken into his hands by Wei Huo.

Wei Huo looked at the group of people who were about to leave this planet. They only had about 50,000 or 60,000 people, but there were seventeen legendary peaks and more than one hundred legendary late stages. Even children under ten years old reached epic level, and newborn children actually had rare strength.

Wei Huo asked their patriarch: "What kind of clan are you from?"

The patriarch said: "You probably haven't heard that we were the last super race that restarted the world. We were called an invincible fighting nation. At that time, many civilizations compared us to heaven. We used one word to describe our clan, that is 'Lingxiao'. But after coming to this universe, we changed our name to 'Luoxiao'. At the peak of our clan, two Great Perfection Cultivators were born in total. At that time, our 'Lingxiao Palace' was the supreme existence in the entire universe, but with the death of the universe, everything was destroyed."

Wei Huo asked the snake god, "What do you think?"

The snake god said: "It's very valuable. The reason why the world rejects them is that they are creatures that exceed the limits of the world. What is their body composition? Is it also composed of cells and DNA? I'm very curious!"

The snake god was looking like he was about to slice them and study them, which scared many children in the clan.

Wei Huo said: "Speaking of this, I have also met members of the Luoxiao clan, but they are not excluded by the world like you."

Wei Huo and the Snake God mentioned the world's repulsion in succession. Only then did the patriarch realize that it was the existence of two Great Perfection monks who used rules to help them block the world's repulsion, otherwise they would have been killed by the world's repulsion, just like the immune system attacking a virus.

The patriarch then realized that his and others' lives had fallen into the hands of these two Great Perfection monks, but he was also very confused. Are they really Great Perfection monks? It is impossible for them to increase their strength infinitely, right?

The patriarch replied: "The Luoxiao clan you mentioned should have no direct relationship with us. The components of our bodies are different from this world. Once exposed, they will be killed by the world's repulsive force. No, even the scum will not be left. The Luoxiao clan you mentioned may be a new Luoxiao clan reshaped by the memory of the universe."

Wei Huo and the snake god were both interested, and the devouring beasts surrounding them disappeared one by one, but before that, God's desire for knowledge must be satisfied first.

The patriarch said: "Cell proliferation, animal production, and the birth of the universe are actually following a certain law. First, it is genetic material, and secondly it is the memory hidden in the genetic material. The microcosm is very similar to the large universe that died before. This is the influence of genetic material. Some of the races in the previous universe will be copied and reappear in the microcosm. This is the influence of cosmic memory. It is like myopia will be passed on to the next generation, and the scars of the mother will be inherited into the birthmark of the newborn."

Wei Huo glanced at the snake god, and the snake god took out the small universe. The snake god said, "So that's the case, is this going to happen? But the small universe in my hand will not produce a new universe by itself."

The patriarch said: "Of course, the small universe in your hand has no soul, it can only be regarded as a copy. If it is a living universe, then maybe..."

The patriarch wanted to speak but stopped. Wei Huo and the snake god knew what he wanted to say. If a living universe was controlled by them, it would be amazing, because in that case, they could create countless universes through the rules that the universe would produce the universe, and in that case, the people of their clan could survive in one new universe after another forever.
Chapter completed!