This time, a giant hand grew from under the earth and slapped the five of them out together.

"Don't fight anymore, my realm has been beaten by you to cry wolf, and if you continue to fight like this, the six reincarnations will all have problems!" The voice of the Netherworld Venerable came from below with great dissatisfaction.

The more the wind was on the side, it hurt to look at it from a distance, and it felt like their face was so embarrassed.

Good guys, it was originally good for a few supremes in this realm to stay in peace, but this big war has caused chaos in the world, and it has also brought out those old monsters who have not been touched for tens of millions of years.

Now it's okay, the whole world knows that they are not the strongest, and they have seen them being beaten like flies, and they are directly slapped away, it is estimated that if they are thin-skinned, they may not be willing to go out in the future.

Seeing this, several primeval lords who had been quiet and did not make any movements at all also made some moves and began to repair the wounds suffered by this world.

As for the five who were fighting with each other just now, they were holding back like quails, and they didn't dare to make a move at all.

Feng Yue was not in a hurry to go to the origin of the world at this time, and cautiously looked at the Venerables who had just made a move on the side.

Not to mention, their strength was not obtained by virtue of the worldly personality, but by their own cultivation.

It's just that it seems that none of them are proficient in the laws of creation, or the laws similar to the laws of creation, and this repair of heaven and earth is very simple and simple.

A hole was dug from the other side and filled in, and when a river overflowed, he reached out and dug into it, digging a little deeper.

As for the corpses of those living beings who had died, the Netherworld Venerable under the Earth Realm directly manipulated the soil under the corpse to churn, and then sank the corpse below as nourishment.

How can I say that? Their method of repair, just from the surface, is indeed not much of a problem, and it will not take many years after repairing to basically recover from the surface, but in essence, they have not recovered from the impact of these wounds on the origin of the world.

The origin of the world here does not refer to the origin of the core of the world, nor does the origin of the world exist only in the core of the world.

The origin of the world is a thing that covers a fairly wide area, so let's use the human body as a metaphor.

The most fundamental thing in the human body is the true spirit, which is equivalent to the origin of the world at the core of the world, but is it not important if it is difficult to succeed elsewhere?

If it hurts the spine of the body, hurts the heart, and hurts other places, although it was sewn up with a needle and nailed up with a pillar, the wound itself is still there, and this point has not been completely compensated.

The trauma of these parts will eventually affect the health of the entire physical body, as well as the longevity of the body.

And what these primeval deities are doing now is probably similar to sewing up the wounds of this world, ordering a pillar, and pouring some glue.

On the surface, it looks good, but in reality, the root wound is still the same.

It's no wonder that after the wind came in, he found that this world was so fragile and so old, obviously it had just opened up less than 30,000 epochs, and it had already aged like this.

As the surface of the world recovered, those primeval lords gradually began to give up and return to their own places of residence.

However, before leaving, there was still a Venerable who couldn't see it, and reached out to help them beat Shura Zun to death.

There is such a thing that attacks the same kind, even if he is let go now, I am afraid that there will be moths in the future, it is better to shoot to death in advance, so as not to have to come over to clean up the mess in the future.

"What the hell, can't they, the ancestral gods who are closely related to the world, feel the decay of the world?" Feng Yue frowned slightly, a little strange.

He, an outsider, could clearly feel the decay of this world and the slight wail at the origin of the world, it didn't make sense, these ancestral gods who were born from the world would not feel it.

But if they perceive it, they don't panic at all, and they don't look like they want to find a solution at all, which is really suspicious.

"Eh, what does this have to do with me?" But after thinking about it, Feng Yue gave up, and quickly rushed to the origin of the world, and secretly touched it with the concealment ability of the Origin Bead of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds in his hand.

Everything went smoothly, smoothly entering the place of the origin of the world, smoothly touching the origin of the world, and smoothly began to comprehend the laws around the origin of the world.

But at this time, in a place where he didn't know, the primeval deity, who was said to have returned to their sleep, was gathering to discuss things.

"In my opinion, I'm afraid this world won't last long, and it won't take more than ten epochs to enter a state of annihilation, so we have to make a decision early!" said the Mixed Yuan Venerable on the side, not at all worried that others would disagree with him.

However, as he expected, the other Venerables around him nodded slowly.

How could they, the primeval deities, as the strongest in the world, not feel the specific conditions of the world, but they still resolutely blocked the world's message for help.

There is no way, the trauma suffered by this world in the early stage is too heavy, and it is already scarred now, if you want to restore the vitality of this world, then the number of world origins needed will not be small.

For them, this is really more than worth the loss, and the most important thing is that no one can afford such a huge source consumption alone.

"Otherwise, let's follow the original plan, and the nine of us will work together to reopen an Eternal True Realm.

Even if the origin may be slightly worse, when the time comes, after directly plundering or directly devouring this Eternal True Realm, the Eternal True Realm that we have opened up will definitely be very stable.

In this way, there is no need to worry about this and that. Venerable Ziwei couldn't help but bring up the suggestion he had proposed many years ago.

"Restoring the origin of this world, the nine of us should be able to afford it, so why bother?"

"You are stupid, this tattered world here, even if it is restored with the origin, it is definitely not as good as a brand new one!

And although we are powerful in this world, we are not able to directly be the masters of this world, but if we turn back and reopen an Eternal True Realm, then the nine of us will be equivalent to directly becoming the masters of that Eternal True Realm, why not?"