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Chapter 1990 Sword Finger

The starry sky boiled, as if there was an earthquake, and the waves caused almost turned the entire starry sky upside down!

The heavens, all religions, all races, and countless creatures were all shocked beyond words and did not know how to describe what they saw.

That's right, everything you see.

When all the enemies arrived and began to kill, the three Yaoyao people reflected the scene of the battlefield to the sky, so that everyone on every planet could see it.

This is the power of the One who reflects the heavens, and in doing so, everyone can see the power of the Earth.

The shock brought by this was unparalleled by the strong. It made everyone speechless and didn't know what to say.

In this case, it goes without saying and there is no need to say it.

The throne made of blood has risen.

"The Celestial Clan, the Netherworld Clan, the Spirit Clan, the Xilin Clan, the Stinging Sky Clan..."

"The ones who reflected the heavens of these forces were all dead. They were killed outside the earth. They were killed by three people."

"Is this an illusion that covers the entire universe?"

"The world has changed. The world has really changed now. Who can stop these three people? Not even the top ten!"

"That planet has risen again, and they will be even more glorious than in ancient times!"

"Incredible, unbelievable, even more mythical than myth. There are no words to describe it all."

"I seem to have seen the birth of three lords of the universe, and the birth of the most powerful star in the universe!"

This storm started in the solar system and swept through the entire universe. No place was unaffected by this storm.

Each of the top ten planets was a shock to the whole clan. The ancient ancestors who had been in retreat one after another walked out of the retreat, and the ancestors of the clan who had been sleeping for countless eras also appeared.

These are all those who reflect the heavens one after another, but after understanding what is happening outside the earth, they can only remain silent.

Words like incredible, this is impossible, how could this be possible, etc., kept appearing in the mouths of these powerful people.

The sound of inhaling and sighing never ceased.

In addition to the top ten, various supreme sects and top-ranked planets have also awakened their own secrets and informed them of all the situations.

Under such a storm, even those eternal Taoist traditions that have been passed down for a long time feel a little shaky, as if they are about to overturn.

One force after another is communicating with each other, the top ten are also constantly communicating, and one after another those who reflect the heavens are constantly communicating.

The impact of this incident is too great, and the impact is too great.

The entire universe came to a standstill. Only this one thing was of concern to people, and nothing else mattered.

Twelve people who reflected the heavens died, and the murderers were three people who reflected the heavens. What changes will happen to this universe?



Unlike the starry sky that is tossed and turned by the storm, the earth, the center of the storm, is quite peaceful and peaceful.

In the past, people on earth could see the fighting outside the earth by looking up.

Now that the battle is over, the creatures on earth may have made a judgment.

The strong ones on earth should have won, otherwise, the strong aliens would have taken action against the earth long ago.

The Earth side won. Although they didn't know how fruitful and amazing the results were, people cheered.

On Wuyi Mountain, people were beaming with joy.

"Yaoyao sister Niubi!"

Chu Feng screamed strangely, and the sound spread throughout Wuyi Mountain.

"Wen Chengwu De, unify the world, number one in the starry sky, the queen of the universe!"

Yaoyao gave Chu Feng a smile and accepted Chu Feng's compliment, but she walked straight to Meng Chuan and said with a smile:

"Uncle Ling, I have lived up to your teachings."

Meng Chuan nodded and said approvingly: "Well done."

"You didn't let yourself down."

Yaoyao smiled and nodded, then walked towards the second Su Jinhua under the starry sky.

"I avenged them." Yaoyao hugged Su Jinhua, her voice a bit uncontrollably excited.

Su Jinhua also hugged Yaoyao, the two of them were close together, and she patted Yaoyao's back gently.

"Yaoyao is very powerful. Everyone will be very happy. The little girl who everyone cares about has grown up."

Su Jinhua's eyes turned red.

This was a belated revenge that made everyone very excited. Even Chu Feng and the others, who were not born in ancient times, still found it difficult to calm down.

Those are their ancestors.

Yaoyao and the others talked a lot, and they calmed down after a long time.

"Although the great gods and the others are dead, it is not enough." The Holy Master said: "The ones who invaded the home star and whose hands were stained with the blood of the compatriots on the home star were not the only ones who reflected the heavens."

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth." A saint said through gritted teeth:

"The Celestial Star, Netherworld Star, and other forces must not let go of any of them."

The blood and pain of the past cannot all be resolved by the death of twelve people who reflect the heavens.

More than tens of billions of earth’s creatures died at the hands of the invaders and executioners in ancient times?

All the debts from that year must be recovered this time!

Some things will be forgotten over time.

But some things are rooted deep in the blood and will never be forgotten.

Neither the Holy Master nor Chu Feng or the others would choose to forgive.

Back then, the earth was developing well. Although there were competitions and battles with other forces, they would not consider invasion and extinction.

But the earth has encountered such a thing.

Now that the situation is different and the situation has reversed, how can we forgive those executioners?

Only kill!

Even if he kills him, he will bleed like a river, he will kill all the people, and he will make the starry sky tremble!

How to repay kindness with kindness?

You will pay for your sins with your blood!

"We can also contribute to the next thing!" Chu Feng stood up and said.

He can't have a hand in the battlefield of those who reflect the heavens, but he can follow Yaoyao and the others to invade the mother planets of various races.

Not to mention exterminating all living things, but it can still play some role.

Like running errands or something.

"Okay, I'll give you a blessing so that even the saint can't hurt you." Yaoyao nodded in agreement.

"This time, what the earth has lost must be brought back twice as much!"

"Hmph, those who reflect the heavens are also lucky and die early. Otherwise, when I grow up and see how I deal with them, they are really lucky." Chu Feng suddenly farted.

"Damn it, if that's the case, wouldn't I, the chosen son of Earth, have no rivals in the future?"

"Do you want a rival?" Meng Chuan asked casually.

Chu Feng nodded without hesitation, "Of course, a man born in heaven and earth should overthrow all enemies!"

"What the hell, God, I'm going to beat ten of you!"

Meng Chuan nodded lightly, "Don't worry, there will be bread, and so will your opponents."

"Uncle Ling, we will go directly to the mother planet of each race." Yaoyao said, ready to strike while the iron is hot and settle everything once and for all.

Meng Chuan nodded and said, "Go."

It is not easy to trace the origins of the Celestial Clan and Netherworld Clan.

But it doesn't matter, Yaoyao and the others will not be in danger if they go here.

No matter how simple the background is, it is useless in the little underworld.

No matter how simple the background is, it is of no use to Meng Chuan.

Who doesn't have a background when they come out to hang out?

In comparison, the Celestials and the others are more like little Yakuza.

As for persuading Yaoyao and the others not to go to the home planet of these tribes, just kill these people who reflect the heavens, and talk about letting other people go, and people must have the virtue of a good life...

Meng Chuan has not yet moved away from the Buddha statue and plans to sit on it himself.

However, after Yaoyao and the others left and Meng Chuan looked up at the stars alone, there was always a faint murmur in his ears, as if someone was calling him.

The whispering that was almost non-existent before is now a little clearer.

It seems to be shouting, Great Emperor?


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