Feeling this extremely terrifying aura, all the Yuxiao monks' faces were filled with fear and despair!
As the descendants of the Immortal Emperor, their Yuxiao clan’s many years of historical heritage...will be cut off today?!
"I, we have indeed concealed some facts! I am willing to tell His Highness! Please let us go, Your Highness!"
At this moment, an elder's psychology completely collapsed, he knelt on the ground and shouted in a trembling voice.
His voice, blessed by his spiritual consciousness, resounded throughout the world of the Yuxiao clan!
Suo Yang's palm has been raised, and the golden ball in his hand is about to be blasted out!
Even after hearing what this elder said, he still had no intention of stopping!
The aura of destruction is about to descend on the Yuxiao clan!
"No……"
Waves of calls for help and screams rang out.
In such a scene, if there were a third party present, it would definitely be terrifying.
A large clan that once gave birth to an Immortal Emperor... was so powerless when facing the Gods!
Even if he has considerable strength, he doesn't have the courage to resist. He can only kneel on the ground, cry and howl, waiting for death to come!
This is a true portrayal of how countless ethnic groups and forces in today’s fairyland face the gods!
No matter how well-established the ethnic group is, in front of the gods, life and death are just a matter of words!
"Stop it first."
Just when Suo Yang was about to strike out with that palm, Miu Wu next to him restrained his aura and spoke to stop him.
Suo Yang glanced at Miu Wu.
Although Suoyang is the God King of the Four Realms, Miowu is only the God King of the Three Realms.
But in the Ji Ni lineage, Miu Wu's seniority is higher than that of Suo Yang, and he is Suo Yang's uncle.
And within the God Clan, especially among their major clans...it is more about seniority, rather than how much control over the Immortal Realm determines the right to speak.
After all, if you want to be awarded more immortal realms, in addition to relying on strength, you must also rely on luck.
In the Seventh Immortal Realm War, the God-Kings who are more lucky will have the opportunity to perform many meritorious deeds, but if they are not so lucky... there is nothing they can do.
And within one's own bloodline, if one knows each other well, one naturally has to determine one's status according to one's original seniority.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Suo Yang withdrew his murderous intention, and the magic ball in his palm that could destroy the entire Yuxiao clan also dissipated.
He looked at the many Yuxiao monks kneeling in front of him, raised his hand and extended a finger.
"Buzz!"
The elder was shrouded in a magical force and forcibly pulled in front of him.
"Is that what you said just now?" Suo Yang narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.
The elder was shaking violently and his face was full of fear, but he still nodded desperately.
The other elders at the rear had uneasy expressions on their faces.
Especially the clan leader Qingyu's face was even more ugly.
At this point, the elder decided to tell the truth in order to gain a chance of survival, and he had no objection.
However, he didn't think that these two god kings would just let them go!
The previous concealment was already a capital crime!
"Tell me what facts you are hiding." Miu Wu also stared at the elder and asked.
"I, if I tell you...will your two highnesses be able to immortalize our Yuxiao clan..." the elder said in a trembling voice.
"boom!"
Before he finished speaking, the elder's physical body instantly shattered!
Along with the soul, the magnetic field of life is wiped out!
This explosion made all the Yuxiao monks kneeling behind them suddenly shake, and they were all startled!
"You've concealed it first, but you still want to negotiate terms with us? You Yuxiao tribe's beasts have really never tasted the taste of death." Suo Yang's eyes were cold, and he glanced at all the Yuxiao tribe monks present.
The killing intent in him is extremely terrifying!
Many of the monks from the Yuxiao tribe were frightened to the point of crying, but they did not dare to make a sound.
Their elder is an immeasurable golden immortal!
An Infinite Golden Immortal in the hands of the God King... was as easily obliterated as a weak dog!
What is the difference between these monks who have lower cultivation levels and ants!?
The end of the Yuxiao clan has come!
"As a clan leader, you must know what happened. Come here."
At this time, Miowu's gaze shifted to Qingyu.
He waved his hand and released a burst of immortal power, bringing Qingyu to him.
Qingyu's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of fear.
Even as a clan leader, facing death... he is no different from other monks.
"I will only give you one chance to tell you what you have concealed before." Miu Wu said lightly, "As long as I feel that you are still hiding something, I will immediately take action and remove the Yuxiao clan from the fairy world!"
Qingyu knew that he had no choice.
"Fang Yu... coerced us to return to our clan, and he obtained the inheritance of our Emperor Yu Xiao." Qing Yu said with a trembling voice.
"The inheritance of Emperor Yuxiao? Obtained by that remnant of the human race?"
Upon hearing this, both Suo Yang and Miu Wu frowned.
They looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.
"He took away the inheritance of Emperor Yuxiao and others?" Miowu asked.
"It wasn't taken away, it was Emperor Yuxiao who... chose him as his successor." Qingyu answered truthfully.
This answer made the confusion in the eyes of Miu Wu and Suo Yang even greater!
Emperor Yu Xiao chose a human monk as his successor?
How can this be?
How could a strong man leave a legacy to foreign monks?
Even if there is no qualified successor of his own bloodline, it is impossible to choose a foreign race!
"You are still lying." Miowu said with cold eyes.
"No, I didn't...this is the fact." Qingyu replied fearfully.
"Do you think we are all fools?" Suo Yang grinned, stretched out his right hand, and strangled Qingyu's neck.
Qingyu felt a hot breath coming from his palm, and it spread all over his body instantly!
Death has arrived.
At this moment, Qingyu didn't want to struggle anymore.
"You are indeed stupid, why don't you tell me?"
At this moment, a male voice came from above.
Who dares to speak at this time!?
Suo Yang and Miowu suddenly raised their heads and looked up at the sky.
At some point, a ring mark appeared in the sky!
Under the mark is the figure of a monk.
He has gray hair and wears plain clothes...
Isn't this just...
Fang Yu!
It's that remnant of the human race, Fang Yu!
Suo Yang and Miowu's expressions changed instantly.
They have obviously sealed off the entire Feiyu Immortal Realm.
How did this guy invade so silently!?
Could it be that... the other party has always been in Feiyu Fairyland and has never left!?
However, these are not important anymore.
Now that this remnant of the human race has appeared in front of them, there is only one thing they have to do!
Notify other god kings currently in Feiyu Fairyland to lead their elites to the scene to encircle and suppress Fang Yu!
Miowu's reaction was very quick.
As soon as he thought, the mark on his forehead flashed, and the message was conveyed.
"Be careful, Yi Yan is not weak, but he was still defeated by him. Our first goal is to delay time, wait for the other god kings to arrive, and then work together to suppress him." Miu Wu said to Suo Yang who was standing aside.
Suo Yang nodded and looked up at Fang Yu.
At this time, he no longer cared about Qingyu in front of him.
"boom!"
Qingyu took advantage of this opportunity and suddenly burst out with magical power, broke free from the restraints, and fled towards the back.
"I'll take care of you later."
Suo Yang glanced at Qingyu's escaped figure, showed a cold smile, and did not pursue him.
In the sky above, Fang Yu glanced at the two god-kings and the thousands of elites behind them, his eyes moving slightly.
Obviously, this is only part of the force sent by the Gods to the Feiyu Fairyland.
"Fang Yu, to be honest, I admire you for how dare you show up even when you are on a god-level wanted notice." Suo Yang looked at Fang Yu, showed a cold smile, and said, "But what you do is
Challenging the authority of our divine race."
"What authority does your God Clan have?" Fang Yu asked rhetorically.
Suo Yang narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Since we have become the largest clan in the immortal world after the Seventh Immortal War, we can represent authority."
"You are right to say that. Most of the cultivation resources in the Immortal World are controlled by you. You can restrict the development of other ethnic groups at will." Fang Yu smiled lightly and said, "In this way, you will rule the Immortal World for as long as you want.
The longer it goes, the less likely any ethnic force will be able to threaten you."
"That's why there are many rumors in the fairy world, saying that in the future the fairy world will no longer be called the fairy world, but will be renamed the divine world."