Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

Chapter 1157 - 603: Eighth Life: Life and Death Divine War, Simulation Ends!

Above the Divine Domain.

The River of Time flowed gently, and an ancient stone boat drifted downstream, appearing in this space-time.

However, upon seeing this stone boat,

the battlefield, which had been echoing with war cries, fell into an eerie silence.

The Blood God and the God of Deception, usually fearless, both showed an extremely rare glimpse of shock and fear in their eyes.

"Gray robe, stone boat, traveling alone through the eternities..."

"Could he be... the legendary Burial Elder who attained divinity through the Way of Burial?"

Daoist Master Wu Jie's pupils constricted, as if he had thought of something, and couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

Among all the Demigod Level beings present, he was undoubtedly the strongest, naturally knowing more secrets than the others.

According to his knowledge,

the Burial Elder is a living fossil who has survived since the opening of the cosmos, with a history perhaps more ancient than many deities.

Whenever a world collapses and perishes, the Burial Elder would ride the stone boat downstream along the River of Time, ushering that world through its final journey.

However, the existence of the Burial Elder is too enigmatic; apart from some Tenth Rank Main Gods, other Low-Tier Cultivators have no right to know his name.

"Quickly, leave!"

"The simultaneous arrival of the Burial Elder and War God Lin Yuan in the Supreme Origin Divine Realm will surely result in a world-shaking event!"

Daoist Master Wu Jie and Blood Ancestor's expressions drastically changed, making every effort to flee outside the Divine Domain.

The dual descent of deities is of great consequence.

If they were to engage in a life-and-death divine war with the Blood God, this plane would likely shatter.

Even though Daoist Master Wu Jie was a Demigod Level being, getting caught up in such a grand battle would surely lead to his annihilation, reduced to fragments by the battle's aftermath!

But at this moment,

another mighty ancient will suddenly descended from the heavens.

This will was supremely divine and holy, its aura even stronger than that of the Blood God and others, as if the Heavenly Dao itself had arrived, causing everyone's scalps to tingle and bodies to tremble uncontrollably.

Next,

countless laws intertwined, and endless Power of Origin converged to form a figure.

This figure was entirely shrouded in mist, its visage blurred and indistinct.

Yet its aura was imposing enough to awe the ages, invoking reverence from All Heavens and Myriad Realms.

As for Lu Yuan, upon sensing this will, he was wide-eyed, feeling a long-lost sense of familiarity.

Because this suddenly descended ancient presence was none other than the Will of the Heavens!

It is known that the Will of the Heavens acts as the guardian of the Ten Thousand Realms, responsible for maintaining the normal operation of All Heavens and Myriad Realms, possessing incomparably vast divine power.

And now, although it manifested only a part of itself, it was unlike any ordinary deity that could be challenged.

With War God Lin Yuan and the Burial Elder, the combined strength of these three was enough to slay a Tenth Rank Main God!

"Are they intending to target the God of Deception?"

Thoughts raced through Lu Yuan's mind, and he quickly deduced the key to the situation.

The unexpected fall of the Supreme Origin Saint Master years ago was surely inextricably linked to the God of Deception.

However, deities are hard to extinguish, and even though he fell to the God of Deception's treachery, a fragment of his soul still lingered in the world.

Judging by the current circumstances,

the Supreme Origin Saint Master sought revenge, laying plans across countless eras, using the Original Divine Format as bait, clearly intending to completely eliminate the God of Deception!

And War God Lin Yuan, the Burial Elder, alongside the Will of the Heavens, must be the allies he specifically summoned!

Sure enough,

the God of Deception, who was once confident and certain of acquiring the Original Divine Format, now turned deathly pale upon sensing the Will of the Heavens.

"You madman, you actually dared to invoke the Will of the Heavens to act!"

The God of Deception stared fixedly at the Holy Master Divine Statue, filled with shock and anger, wishing to smash it to pieces with one slap.

"Back then, when you committed countless atrocities, slaughtering my Divine Country's innumerable subjects, did you ever imagine this day would come?"

The Holy Master Divine Statue laughed uproariously, its voice filled with an indescribable sense of joy.

Originally, by refining the path to divinity, he had the chance to use the method of refining illusion into truth, turning the Supreme Origin Sacred Realm, a false illusion, into a real world.

But due to the God of Illusion's meddling, his efforts were in vain, and he suffered unbearable severe backlash as well.

Shortly after that,

he fell into darkness, leaving only a wisp of his soul struggling to survive in the world.

Therefore, his hatred for the God of Deception was deeply ingrained, a resentment that even all the rivers and seas of the heavens could not wash away!

Meanwhile,

sensing the adverse situation, the Blood God immediately withdrew the blood sea and then vanished into the void.

What a joke.

Lin Yuan and the Burial Elder are renowned supreme deities, and across All Heavens and Myriad Realms, few Main Gods rival them.

Let alone the Will of the Heavens arriving, which clearly aims to put the God of Deception to death.

If He remained here, even as a Tenth Rank Main God, His life might be at risk!

Lin Yuan, seeing this, intended to pursue but was halted by the Will of the Heavens.

"Forget it, the priority now is to quickly deal with the God of Deception, besides, the Blood God's power is at its peak, we may not be able to keep Him."

"Indeed, the God-Demon Battlefield requires my presence, so we need a swift victory."

Lin Yuan turned to the God of Deception, then grasped the air, summoning a serrated blood-red battle saber into his hand.

Sitting on the stone boat, the Burial Elder also slowly stood up.

His eyes were ancient and serene, yet just a glance at the God of Deception filled the latter with a chilling fear down his spine!