The angels and gods transformed by the golden flames gather the power of the clan and their power is unmatched. The power of a sword seems to be able to cut off the universe and galaxies and divide the chaotic future.
Many wealthy families secretly admired the Yu Clan's strength.
Without the prosperity of the clan, the clan lamp cannot burst out with such power. This is the origin of the clan. If the clan is strong, the lamp will be bright, and if the clan is weak, the lamp will be dim.
Such a sword that swept across the entire universe shows the prosperity of the Yu Clan.
Kong Fei faced the clan lamp that condensed the clan's power, but his expression remained unchanged. Looking at the golden feather characters on the lamp, he cut off his arm like a knife.
His muscles were gleaming and exuding an alluring luster. Even in the face of hundreds of millions of wealthy people, he did not flinch at all. He was still so resolute.
Han Sen's mind swayed as he watched, and his blood flowed faster. He wished he could fly into the sky, stand side by side with the man in the void, and kill thousands of wealthy people, even if the blood flowed backwards.
It's a pity that Han Sen still has some self-awareness. He knows that with his current strength, not to mention fighting with those thousands of powerful people, even any noble and powerful person can kill him with a raise of his hand.
Han Sen had no choice but to hold back the blood in his heart and watched Kong Fei single-handedly face the angelic spirit formed by the combined efforts of hundreds of millions of people.
The next moment, the dazzling golden light erupted from the Angel Sword illuminated the stars in the sky. For a moment, everyone lost their eyesight, and all they could see was a dazzling golden light.
The dazzling golden light lasted for several seconds before the creatures in the major star fields could continue to see the scene in the void.
I saw the thousand-foot-tall golden angel spirit standing in front of the gate of the Gene Temple, with its tail end still connected to the wick of the clan's lamp.
Kong Fei stood in front of the angels and gods, his right arm hanging by his side, dripping with blood, and his flesh and blood seemed to have been cut away by thousands of knives, revealing the dense white bones.
"Did you lose?" Ao Ye's eyes swayed, and he couldn't help but say three words sadly.
But the next second, the bodies of the angels and gods were broken into pieces like butterflies, turning into little golden lights that flew away, falling into the starry sky like a meteor shower.
The "feathers" on the ancient lamp shattered suddenly, and the light suddenly went out, making the entire void dim for a moment.
puff!
All the Yu tribesmen vomited blood at the same time, their bodies felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and their auras were exhausted, as if a large piece of flesh and blood had been gouged out.
The realm of countless Yu tribesmen has fallen, the king has fallen to the duke, the duke has fallen to the marquis, the marquis has fallen to the earl, but all members of the Yu tribe are no exception.
Those young sons who are at the bottom of the Yu clan can no longer fall. Their foundations are damaged, their qualifications are greatly reduced, and they will no longer regain the glory of the clan's bloodline. At this point, the clan is damaged. If the bloodline wants to evolve to this level again, I don't know what it will take.
Wait until what month and year.
"Kong Fei, kill me!" King Ditian roared fiercely, crying blood. The disaster of blowing out the lamp was even more painful and unacceptable for him than killing him.
The Yu clan broke down the door and lit the lamp, serving the superior clan for hundreds of millions of years, but now it disappeared overnight and became a subordinate clan in the world. Killing him would make him, the leader of the clan, feel millions of times more uncomfortable.
Kong Fei smiled slightly: "Three thousand ghost feathers have endured for three thousand years, suffered for three thousand years, cried for three thousand years, and hated for three thousand years. That kind of suffering is more painful than death. But they still have hope because they have me. But you are different.
, you can only look at me and hate me forever, without any hope."
After that, a drop of Kong Fei's blood fell on the wick of the ancient lamp, and a white flame like a feather appeared, causing the ancient lamp to light up again.
"Kong Fei, you are also from the Yu Clan. The Yu Clan is sorry for what happened to Three Thousand Gui Yu. You killed and beat you. Three Yu Kings and countless Yu Clan died, more than ten times as many as Three Thousand Gui Yu."
This debt should be settled. All I ask is that you re-engrave the word "Feather" on the genetic magic lamp. We are all willing to serve you as our master. We can kill or scrape as you wish." The blood in Shengzhi's mouth continued and he said to
He shouted at Kong Fei in the void, but the domineering aura of the superior clan was completely gone, and all that was left was pleading.
"As long as you carve the word Yu, you can kill or scrape as you wish." Several of the surviving kings of the Yu clan, the clan leader Emperor Tianwang, also begged loudly to Kong Fei in the void.
Although Kong Fei's bloodline is impure, the Yu clan's genes are still flowing in his body. As long as he re-engraved the word "Yu" on the gene magic lamp, the Yu clan can once again become the bloodline of the upper clan.
"From the moment I tore off my wings with my own hands, I, Kong Fei, have nothing to do with the Yu Clan anymore." Kong Fei's voice was calm, but the deep-seated hatred made people tremble in their hearts.
"One clan, from now on, my clan will be the Bu clan. It started from me and will end with me. There will no longer be another Bu clan in this world." Kong Fei's voice spread throughout the world.
The stars in the sky shook, as if in response to his oath, the white flames condensed on the genetic magic lamp, and the word "no" was carved on the lamp.
"Poof!" Blood spurted out from Emperor Tianwang's chest uncontrollably.
Kong Fei's words cut off the possibility of the Yu Clan sharing the Clan Lantern Sanctuary, and the Yu Clan completely lost hope of returning to their superior clan.
rain!
Boundless heavy rain!
It is raining on every planet, and the rolling thunder dances across the sky like a dragon in the rain.
It seems to be crying for the decline of a superior clan, and also seems to be cheering for the birth of a new superior clan.
Han Sen stood in the pouring rain, looking up at the Gene Temple in the sky. The moment the ancient lantern representing the Bu tribe flew into the ancient temple, Han Sen suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, as if there was a pair of eyes.
Peering out from the ancient temple, all the worlds are under the gaze of those eyes.
The black crystal armor, which had not moved for a long time, suddenly flowed out with a strange power, all over Han Sen's body, making Han Sen's body seem to be frozen, unable to move, and he could only stand in that posture in the heavy rain.
"What's going on?" Han Sen was shocked and confused.
As the magic lamp entered the temple, the door of the Gene Temple slowly closed until the door was completely closed and then slowly escaped into the void. Only then did Han Sen feel that the strange power in his body flowed back to the soul sea and flowed back into the black crystal armor.
Han Sen's body returned to normal, and the black crystal armor no longer moved at all, as if it was just a dead object.
Han Sen looked up at the vanished Gene Temple in the void, his face uncertain.
After the door of the Gene Temple was closed, the throbbing in his heart gradually disappeared, and it was only during this period that the black crystal armor gushed out that strange power and enveloped his whole body. This was definitely not a coincidence.
"What exactly is the black crystal armor? Is it like this because of itself, or because of me? What is the feeling of being spied on? Are there living creatures in the Gene Temple?" Numerous thoughts flashed through Han Sen's mind.
, but it was difficult to clear up the doubts in my heart for a while.
The Gene Temple escaped, and many planets could no longer see the strange scene. All that could be seen when looking up was a starry sky, and even the many ruined Yu Clan and Kong Fei could not be seen.
Han Sen was standing in the heavy rain thinking, when he saw a shirtless man walking out of the rain. It was none other than Kong Fei, who had achieved greatness by his own efforts.