Kuiqi said: "Ximen Yu cannot be evacuated. Our workers are all mortals. How can their hundreds of millions of immortal cultivators outrun others?"
"Then kill!" Ximenyu roared, rushed into the crowd, and killed several low-level immortal cultivators from the Fire Mud Tribe with one strike.
Athena and others, as well as all the immortal cultivators in Tianhe Mountain, entered the massacre. However, there were too many low-level immortal cultivators from the Fire Mud Tribe and they could not be killed.
It seems that the Huo Mu Tribe has long wanted to destroy Tianhe Mountain, but Ximen Yu always thought that they did not dare, so he did not take precautionary measures. However, it is impossible to prevent them. There are too many people, even if Ximen Yu and the others bring
When the workers return to Tianhe Mountain, they will also flock to Tianhe Mountain.
Until dawn, Ximenyu and others seemed to be surrounded by ants all over the sky.
Ximen Yu built a large formation, which was destroyed by hundreds of thousands and millions of immortal cultivators in one blow.
Yes, although Ximenyu's formation is very powerful, it will be useless if it is bombarded by hundreds of thousands or millions of low-level immortal cultivators.
A drop of water does no harm, but an ocean can swallow the earth.
This is how Ximenyu feels at this moment.
Ximen Yu didn't even know when it would break. He was killing and assisting the workers in Tianhe Mountain to retreat. Finally, at dawn, he got rid of the encirclement and suppression of hundreds of millions of low-level immortal cultivators from the Fire Mud Tribe.
Ximen Yu glanced at Athena, Hua Yu, Neng Yan, Bai Ling, Chu Yunmeng, Yun Heyue, and other powerful immortal cultivators. Everyone felt exhausted.
Ximenyu also exhausted all his energy and energy. It was the first time he fought with such a large number of immortal cultivators. As a result, he was defeated and fled.
The power of the collective is immeasurable.
Ximenyu asked: "How many casualties did our workers have this night?"
Huayu choked and said, "Almost all of them died."
Ximenyu felt dizzy.
He brought 10 million workers, but now almost all of them are dead, leaving only Ximenyu and other cultivators alive.
"I don't believe that our 10 million workers will suffer such tragic casualties." Ximen Yu said worriedly.
"Ximen Yu, the tens of millions of us workers are all mortals, and among their hundreds of millions of immortal cultivators, one cultivator can kill countless mortals. Besides, with such a large number, it would be good if only a few of us can survive.
.None of us expected that it would be like this when a strong person from the Thunder Tribulation was fighting against countless low-level immortal cultivators. We are no match at all, Ximen Yu, and this is no wonder for us." Athena comforted.
Ximenyu asked again: "How many low-level immortal cultivators from their Huo Mu tribe have been killed by us?"
"I don't know, maybe seven to eight million. Anyway, if one life is exchanged for one, we won't lose much."
"Then how many cultivators have died?"
Hua Yu said with difficulty: "About five thousand, the weaker immortal cultivators in our eight cities in Tianhe Mountain are all dead, including my grandson."
Ximen Yu's heart was bleeding. Not to mention the 10 million mortal workers who died in Tianhe Mountain, about 5,000 immortal cultivators also died. The total number of immortal cultivators in Tianhe Mountain was only tens of thousands.
However, people like Ximen Yu and others also killed nearly eight million low-level immortal cultivators from the Huo Mu tribe.
Eight million cultivators are no longer a small number.
In terms of real losses, the Huo Mu Tribe was much greater, but Ximen Yu and his group had a limited number of people, so in terms of price, Ximen Yu and his group paid much more.
"Eight million of their hundreds of millions of low-level immortal cultivators died without much damage at all, but we simply can't afford it."
"Ahhh!" Ximenyu yelled. If he had known that the Fire Mud Tribe would dare to take this step, Ximen Yu would have exploded dozens of Nascent Souls directly at the Fire Mud Tribe's headquarters.
The total population of the eight cities in Tianhe Mountain is only 20 to 30 million. Now, it has suddenly lost 10 million, and it feels like half of the flesh has been cut off.
"Is it worth the price for the Nine-Five Supreme City?" Yun Heyue asked.
Neng Yan can say: "The Ninth Five-Year Supreme City is the guarantee for our planet's human beings to continue proudly in other worlds for hundreds of thousands of years. For countless future generations, it doesn't matter what we sacrifice now. I believe that everyone who sacrificed last night
, will use their blood to record their eternal merits for thousands of years and be immortalized forever."
At this time, Kuiqi asked Ximenyu: "Ximenyu, do you think we should continue? If we continue, then we will definitely continue to kill. If we really kill hundreds of millions of immortal cultivators, then what will we do?
The injustices accumulated in the past are so terrifying. In the future, when we go through the thunder tribulation, the intensity of the thunder tribulation will be a terrifying energy. To be honest, I'm scared. I killed at least 100,000 immortal cultivators last night.
.God, I don’t believe it myself. I have killed so many people, and my hands are too dirty now. I always feel like a pair of eyes in the sky are staring at me, and they are going to strike me with thunder at any moment.”
Ximenyu nodded, Kuiqi's words were still very pertinent.
Killing so many people will definitely not bring any benefits during the thunder tribulation. Those who commit heinous crimes will hardly have a chance to ascend.
Last night, Ximenyu also killed at least 300,000 low-level immortal cultivators. Ximenyu truly looked like a butcher.
At this moment, the entire edge of Qingfeng Canyon was full of corpses. It was like raining down last night, and the smell of blood filled the sky.
Before starting work yesterday, no one expected such an outcome.
Ximen Yu said: "Since the Huo Mu Clan has done what they have done, I, Ximen Yu, are no longer sworn in with them. Well, then, I will bear all this injustice alone. I will take the Huo Mu Clan, those hundreds of millions
Kill all the immortal cultivators."
"Ah! Ximenyu, forget it, if you have so many lives on your hands, it will attract the attention of God. Don't do it," Athena said anxiously.
"I know, but I can no longer go back to Tianhe Mountain to explain to the families of the deceased. This is all I can do."
Chu Yunmeng asked: "Then how did you kill? There were so many of us last night, and we tried all kinds of methods, but we only killed seven or eight million. Moreover, even we ourselves almost died, and you alone
People, swarming together, will wipe you out in one go."
"Hmph, don't worry. I have so many Nascent Souls that I exploded like a cannonball. I don't believe I can't kill them all. I was afraid of hurting my own people last night, so I didn't do it. But today, all the workers in Tianhe Mountain died.
It’s all gone, what else do I have to worry about.”
Everyone's hearts are trembling.
It is a trivial matter that so many low-level immortal cultivators from the Huo Mud Clan died, but it is a big deal that Ximen Yu has so many lives for one person. He is no longer a heinous person, but simply a heinous person.
If Ximenyu becomes a heinous person, the heavens will be shaken, and no one can predict the consequences. After all, no one has ever been able to kill so many people throughout the ages.