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Chapter 3222 Protoss Retreat

"ah?"

Ye Qing widened his eyes. He knew very well what the same bloodline meant. But the key to the problem is that he and Emperor Fuxi had the same bloodline? What's going on?

"I don't know what's going on..." Wu Tianchi shrugged: "The main reason for choosing you was that you and Emperor Fuxi have the same bloodline. Therefore, only you can withstand the power of Emperor Fuxi!"

"This...this...how can you tell that my bloodline is the same as him?" Ye Qing asked in shock.

"You have endured divine blood, but were not assimilated by divine blood, but became another situation." Wu Tianchi said: "You, Emperor Fuxi, and the Supreme Bodhisattva of the Immortal King, you are all the same kind of people!"

"Ah?" Ye Qing was stunned again. He and the monk in Blood were half-human and half-god constitutions, which he knew. But the key to the problem was, is it the same for Emperor Fuxi?

Wu Tianchi looked at Ye Qing and nodded slowly, as if he could see Ye Qing’s doubts in his heart, and was answering Ye Qing.

"Why... why is this happening?" Ye Qing was in a state of confusion. Emperor Fuxi, this is the ancient Three Emperors of the human race. He is all half-human and half-god, isn't this amazing?

"If I knew why this happened, wouldn't I know who you are?" Wu Tianchi shrugged and said, "Okay, don't think about it anymore. The most important thing now is to quickly introduce his power into your body and end this battle as soon as possible. If we continue to fight like this, we will definitely suffer a big loss!"

Ye Qing looked at Emperor Fuxi and said, "Then how can I introduce his power into my body?"

Wu Tianchi said, "You grab his shoulder and I will tell you the method!"

Ye Qing grabbed the shoulder of Emperor Fuxi and continued: "The last question is, why don't you let the Supreme Bodhisattva of the King of Ming Dynasty do this? His strength is very strong. If he takes charge of these forces, he will definitely be able to exert the effects of these forces to a greater extent, right?"

"Monkey Blood-clothed is in a state of unstable mood and may be crazy at any time. If such a person is allowed to control the power in Emperor Fuxi's body, don't you feel dangerous?" Wu Tianchi asked back.

Ye Qing stopped talking at once, which was indeed true. The blood-clothed monk's emotions were indeed very unstable. If he had mastered such powerful power and became crazy, no one could stop him.

According to the method Wu Tianchi said, Ye Qing slowly drew out the power from Emperor Fuxi's body.

As soon as he tried, Ye Qing knew that the power in the body of Emperor Fuxi could really be described as extremely powerful. Ye Qing only felt that he was sucking a surging sea into his body, and the powerful power made his body almost unable to bear it.

You should know that Ye Qing's body has endured the power of Buddha, Taoism and demons, and he still has enough power to withstand it. However, after this power enters the body, Ye Qing still feels unbearable, which shows how powerful this power is. Not to mention anything else, the power in the body of Emperor Fuxi is definitely much stronger than the power of the Guiyuan Xuanti. From this we can see that Emperor Fuxi was at the beginning, but his strength was above the Buddha's Taoism, and it was no less than that of the great devil!

Finally, the power in the body of Emperor Fuxi was absorbed by Ye Qing. Ye Qing took a deep breath, flew directly into the air, and rushed to the top of Kunlun Mountain.

The human race has now been suppressed and has no power to fight back. Many human corpses have fallen on the ground. Ye Qing saw it clearly. Even though he was as strong as Helian Tiehua, he was still lying on the ground with blood all over his body, and he didn't know whether it was death or life.

If we continue to fight like this, the human race will inevitably be wiped out!

Ye Qing knew that at this time, he could no longer delay. He took a deep breath, suddenly circulated the power in his body, and shouted: "Son of the Holy Son, I will give you a chance to take your gods out of China. Today, I can spare your life!"

The Holy Son was yelling in the air to let the gods kill them all. Suddenly, he frowned immediately and his face became cold. He looked at Ye Qing coldly and sneered: "Whoever is surnamed Ye, do you think you can scare us? You also let us get out of China. Humph, don't you think you are ridiculous about saying this?"

Everyone in the Gods were also making fun of it. In their opinion, the human race had no power to resist at all. It was only a matter of time before they could be completely killed!

Ye Qing had a cold face and gritted her teeth and said, "So, you don't want to seize this opportunity!"

"Sir Ye, stop talking nonsense!" The Holy Son suddenly flew over to Ye Qing and shouted: "You actually dare to ruin the major affairs of my gods. Today, I not only want to completely kill your human race, but I also want to let you suffer all the tortures to death!"

Looking at the Holy Son of the Gods who flew towards him, a cold light flashed in Ye Qing's eyes. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Okay, since you don't want to seize this opportunity, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As he said that, Ye Qing waved his hand suddenly, and a powerful force flew out quickly and rushed towards the Holy Son of the Gods.

The Holy Son of the Gods flew over with confidence, and originally planned to slap Ye Qing from the air with one blow. However, when Ye Qing waved his hand, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Ye Qing's power was so powerful that it made him frightened. When that force flew over, the space even began to collapse. This was obviously the power of the Seven-Winged God!

"Ah!" The Holy Son of the Gods screamed and hurriedly wanted to retreat and avoid it, but it was too late. Seeing that the power rushed to him quickly, at this tense moment, the spear of fate in his hand suddenly shone out a white light, resisting the fatal blow for him. However, this time it also knocked out the three maps and seven keys in his hand at the same time, floating and scattering from the air.

The Holy Son of the Gods suffered this secret loss. If it weren't for the power of the Emperor of Heaven protecting him in the Spear of Destiny, he would have been dead just now. Under such circumstances, he wouldn't dare to get close to Ye Qing anymore. He hurriedly fell from the air, looked at Ye Qing in the air nervously, and said anxiously: "When did you...have you become the Seven-winged God?"

Ye Qing did not answer. He turned to look at the people fighting around him, and suddenly flew into the air again, and said aloud: "In order to suppress our human race, your gods established a realm of heavenly punishment and suppressing our human race with heavenly thunder. Today, I will let you taste the taste of heavenly thunder!"

After Ye Qing finished speaking, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the entire Kunlun Mountain seemed to have turned into night. In the sky, there were endless electric snakes flying among the dark clouds, as if they would fall down at any time.

When everyone on the Gods saw this, they all looked panicked. They were not weak in strength, so they naturally knew what the meaning of the electric snake in the black clouds in the sky represented.

This is equivalent to the heavenly thunder falling from the heavenly punishment, with very terrifying power. Ordinary people cannot even resist a heavenly thunder. Even though the people of the gods are not weak, how many heavenly thunders can they withstand? You know, except for the heavenly demons and the great demon king, no one can resist nine heavenly thunders, which shows how terrifying the lethality of heavenly thunders is!

The gods who were originally killing the human race were frightened to death when they saw the thunder slowly condensed in the air. They dared not hesitate at all, and made way for their opponents to find a place where no one was, gathering their strength to fight against the thunder. When the thunder fell, if they did not accumulate strength to fight, they would undoubtedly die!

However, there are still many gods who are still entangled by humans and have no time to gather strength.

In the air, Ye Qing condensed the thunder without hesitation, waved his hand and dropped the thunder.

Thousands of heavenly thunders landed at the same time, and the entire sky was illuminated like daytime. Each heavenly thunder was heading towards a god clan, which was set by Ye Qing. This heavenly thunder would not hurt the human race at all, but the god clan had to be prepared for it.

A group of thunder fell, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. However, changes quickly occurred in the air. With countless screams, hundreds of people from the gods fell down sparsely in the air, all of whom could not withstand the heavenly thunder and were directly killed by the heavenly thunder. And even if the other gods withstand the heavenly thunder, they were all severely injured. If this continues, how long can these people last?

"Son of Holy Son, what should I do?" The third elder looked at the Holy Son of the Gods and asked anxiously. He had suffered a heavy blow in the sky thunder just now, and his qi and blood in his body were also boiling. He might be able to withstand two or three sky thunders, but if this continues, he will inevitably be killed by the sky thunder.

The Holy Son's face was extremely cold. He didn't know why Ye Qing suddenly had such powerful power. Such a thunder could only be produced by the Creator God. Ye Qing actually came out. What was going on?

The Holy Son was very unwilling to accept it, but he was unwilling to accept it. He knew very well that if this continued, the entire army of the gods would be destroyed here and all were killed by this thunder!

Therefore, he did not dare to hesitate at all. He took a deep breath, raised his head and shouted anxiously: "All the gods follow the orders, and follow me to withdraw back to the sacred mountain for the time being, and do not stay here!"

After the Holy Son finished speaking, he turned around and ran away. Although he had the Spear of Destiny to protect his body, he was not afraid of this thunder. However, if Ye Qing fought head-on with him, how long could this Spear of Destiny protect him? If he continued to fight like this, he would probably have to die at Ye Qing's hands!
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