This dealt a severe blow to the City of Order.

Because there are also 3 card gods in Honghuang Palace.

They are the Ancient God, the Eternal God and the God of War.

As for the mechanical gods and their ilk, there is no longer any "freedom", and the "card master" alliance has been separated from the prehistoric gods.

The stuck god doesn't move, but the bottom moves.

The foundation of Honghuang Palace is much richer than that of the City of Order.

The collision between god-level card masters caused heavy losses to the City of Order.

"God of Great Desolation!" Su Yun said indifferently.

"In the god-level field, we have suffered a big loss. We now need an invincible god." Huang Fuyao said.

"It's quick, it's quick!"

After some time passed, a piece of news came.

Xia Hanyan's eyes showed sadness: "Su Yun, Yun Zhijian is dead."

Su Yun was startled. This old friend, who took good care of him when he was the young leader of Luocheng Law Enforcement Division, actually died in a battle with Honghuang Palace.

Not long ago, he was having a drink with him to reminisce about old times and lament the state of the world, but he didn't expect to hear bad news.

He was sluggish, and Xia Hanyan sighed and said, "This has nothing to do with your grudges with the Primordial God. Don't blame yourself."

Not relevant?

In essence, it really has nothing to do with it. There is no Honghuang Palace, and there are other forces. The world today is like this, with endless wars.

But Su Yun wanted to blame the Primordial God for this incident. He was not a Saint Master, and other gods were also dying. He just mourned silently in his heart, but the death of his old friend made him extremely angry.

Yun Zhijian's death reminded the world of this holy master again.

"Does he really have a physical defect that prevents him from breaking through to the god level?"

"The City of Order is in danger. Although there are three card gods who cannot be destroyed, he cannot withstand the attacks from the Honghuang Palace and other forces. He can't hold his breath. It seems that there is really a problem!"

Someone ridiculed: "If you ask me, he is addicted to the illusory love with the paper man. The wonderful pen makes flowers, the wonderful pen makes flowers. Su Yun has given those women things that they should not have. Now, he has suffered the backlash!"

"He is a rule master. He must have given something to those card women, which led to the tragedy of being unable to break through to the god level!"

Such a conclusion appeared, and it was well-founded, and many card masters suddenly realized it.

"If you desecrate the rules, you will suffer terrible punishments. Someone once used [pen] and [ink] in the world of card masters and was directly obliterated by the rules!"

"The truth is, there are only 8 types of rule cards. No card can cure the wounds in the rules, so Su Yun cannot break through."

"He was ruined by the card woman! It was actually an illusory love that made him addicted and lost his future!"

Suddenly, this saying spread throughout the world.

But Su Yun still didn't come forward to explain.

Time passes quickly.

"The City of Order has been targeted to death by the Honghuang Palace. If this continues, who will dare to leave the City of Order to compete for resources?"

"No one dares to join the Capital of Order!"

"The Card God can't take action because there are also three Card Gods in the Honghuang Palace. This is the contest after leaving the Card God behind."

"The City of Order is completely over!"

Huang Fuyao was sitting in the tallest building in the City of Order, looking at the tablet in her hand, with a rare expression of complicated emotions on her face.

A piece of information, which set off the Internet, caught her eyes.

"The 40,000th year of the Card Master Calendar will be the year when the City of Order will perish!"

This is the speech of the strongest god of the Primordial Palace. They are about to completely blockade the Capital of Order. At that time, all card masters will withdraw from this force because it is impossible to harvest any resources.

"Is it over?" Her mood rarely fluctuated, and she sighed quietly at this moment.

Even if you are stuck, there is nothing you can do, and the battle between stuck gods will not be fruitful.

The Martial Gods and others can't help, because the forces of the Machine God and other card gods are restricting them, and they want the order of the old era to disappear completely.

Huang Fuyao stood up and wanted to take one last look at this city of order.

Suddenly, she stopped.

The pair of beautiful gray eyes reflected a figure.

A ray of light slowly bloomed in her eyes, and for the first time, Su Yun smiled when he saw her.

She said hoarsely: "Are you okay?"

"alright."

After receiving such an answer, Huang Fuyao felt completely relaxed and relieved.

She saw the man in front of her raise the card in his hand and read the card's information.

[Empress of the Destroyed Heaven-Luo Xingyue]!

Nine women united into one, the ultimate miracle!

The card glows and turns into a woman, extremely beautiful and standing proudly.

The black gold cheongsam raised the skirt, and the beautiful woman whispered: "Brother Yun, let's start."

Boom!

In an instant, the space cracked like a mirror, which was being washed away by terrifying power. Suddenly, Huang Fuyao seemed to see the Kadian opening the most delicate pages. It was a story that could never be written, and it was waving endless waves at this moment.

pen and ink!

Su Yun started writing.

Nine women merged into one. Over the course of a hundred years, he had lost too much, and he was writing a unique story.

When you become a god, the fusion you have experienced will become the gift of Kadian, causing the story to change drastically.

At this moment, everything is fed back into the story.

Su Yun began to write.

Other card artists use [pen] and [ink] to enhance the excitement of the story.

So does he.

But his [pen] is [Genesis].

"The story of the Nine Girls is the story of the Nine Heavens."

Su Yun smiled slightly and waved his pen.

Luo Xingyue's story became the center of nine stories, and it just so happened that this story had such a foundation.

In ancient times, the world was divided into nine heavens, arranged from low to high.

The God of Freedom has been practicing all the way to the extreme limit, the pinnacle of the peak, and there is no way forward. He interrupts the ladder to heaven, cuts off the path of the nine heavens, and opens a big crack, extracts the resources of the other eight heavens, and supports the Great Freedom alone.

Promote the coming of a brilliant era.

But under the explosion of resources, the sky became heavy and fell toward the bottom, triggering a world-destroying earthquake and killing countless living beings.

These are things that have been written before.

The change in the story brought about by promotion to god level and fusion is to infinitely improve everything without any changes in the development and logic of the story!

The God of Freedom was originally the strongest god, but now he will become the strongest god!

Directly causing unimaginable changes in the level of the entire story.

Everything in later generations can be explained by "because of the great earthquake that destroyed the world and then slowly recovered."

Now, Su Yun wants to combine the nine stories into one, turning the stories of the other eight women into the stories of the other eight days!

Then, he combined these nine stories into one, giving it an unprecedented nine protagonists!

"Great Freedom, Luo Xingyue!"

"Great light tomorrow, bright night!"

"The sky is filled with gray, and Bai Zhiyuan is white!"

"Great Chaos Sky, Chenxi!"

"Big tree god, Ye Miaoyin!"

"Great Phantom Sky, Ji Baiyue!"

"Great God Sword Sky, Song Waner!"

"Great Magic Heaven, Gusu Li!"

"Great Mechanical Heaven, Gusu Ran!"

Su Yun wrote a stroke, and countless inks evaporated in an instant:
Chapter completed!