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Chapter 1558 Kill them all

Yang Tian's original realm and cultivation level could easily crush Athena.

Coupled with the fact that the God-Decapitating Sword, which is not inferior to the Immortal Killing Sword, is in hand, even if Athena holds the golden shield, one of the five great artifacts of the Gods, she is definitely no match for her.

This sword cut down vertically, but Athena didn't take it seriously at all.

"The golden shield in my hand is an artifact that our western protoss has inherited for thousands of years. It is at the same level as your top ten ancient artifacts in the East. Even the trident of Lord Poseidon, the god of the sea, cannot leave the slightest mark on it.

Just you..."

There was disdain on her face, but when she just said this, the Demon Sword God Slayer had already slashed down hard.

Bang!

The two collided fiercely, one was invincible, the other was indestructible.

One is a peerless ferocious weapon in Xuantian Continent, and the other is one of the five great artifacts among the gods of this world.

The destructive force caused by this moment was so overwhelming that everything except the two of them was completely destroyed.

When the residual power was crushed out, the impact caused could be called the end of the world.

After the other protoss saw this scene, they had expressions of despair on their faces, and they used their powerful divine power to resist.

However, he was annihilated in this impact.

Athena didn't even feel sad, she only heard a clear voice.

"Crack!"

"How is this possible? It's absolutely impossible..."

When Athena saw a crack on the golden shield, her face was full of horror and horror.

Then, before she could react, the crack grew bigger and bigger, and finally spread all over the shield.

"No!"

After Athena shouted this with despair on her face, the golden shield shattered under the opponent's God-killing Sword.

"Pfft!"

After she spat out a mouthful of blood, as the shield broke, she was seriously injured by the powerful impact and flew backwards. She hit a mountain range hard and then stopped.

In the field, the power of Yang Tian's sword defeated all the gods!

"You are so proud that you are still alive after being struck by this Immortal Emperor."

Yang Tian's eyes were indifferent and cold.

He now possesses the true strength of the Immortal Emperor, and no one in the world will be his opponent.

In the field, after all the smoke and dust dissipated, the protoss who had been annihilated in the remaining power now climbed up from the ruins with broken arms and legs.

They were frightened and knew what level Yang Tian's strength had reached.

Comparable to the god Zeus!

None of them expected that before Xuanyuan Wutian's affairs were thoroughly investigated, another peerless powerful man would appear in the east.

If this is the case, how can the Western Protoss occupy the East?

When these injured gods first thought about this, they realized that it was a bit early to consider this.

Because the young man's eyes fell on them, and then he slowly raised his slender white jade palm.

"No."

One of the gods was so frightened that he collapsed on the spot.

This young man wants to kill them all.

There was majestic immortal energy floating in that slender palm, obviously intending to kill them all.

"Please let us go, we all know we were wrong."

A tall protoss knelt down to Yang Tian and begged for mercy.

"We are all disabled now and will not pose any danger to you. Killing me will only dirty your hands."

"As long as you let us go, we can be your slaves,"

These gods were afraid of Yang Tian. In order to survive, they knelt down to Yang Tian and prayed for a chance to survive.

In response to these people's begging for mercy, Yang Tian only had a sneer on his lips.

"You have set foot on this land and still want to leave here alive? What if begging for mercy is useful? Those innocent people in the capital and other places will not die tragically. They are powerless and do not pose any threat to you at all. If you kill them, you will

What benefits have you gained?”

Yang Tian's eyes have turned blood red.

Wisps of blue veins appeared on his face.

Looks like a demon from hell.

Because Yang Tian used the soul-stirring technique, he got the scene of the six-armed god and other gods slaughtering the rest of the people.

Rivers of blood and mountains of corpses!

Those ordinary people kept begging for mercy, but they were still slaughtered mercilessly.

In the eyes of their protoss, their compatriots are of low status and no more noble than them. They are like two-legged sheep who are treated like beasts and killed alive.

If Yang Tian does not destroy all the Western Gods, how can he explain to those wronged souls under Jiuquan?

"We know we were wrong and we repent. All these are orders from Zeus, and we are just following orders,"

Those gods were still wailing and begging for mercy.

But Yang Tian didn't have any sympathy.

"I will go to him to settle Zeus's accounts one by one, but for your accounts, I will make you pay a heavy price."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Tian wiped out with a palm,

Those protoss were instantly smashed to pieces, their flesh and blood fused with the soil, and all the white bone stubble was exposed.

They thought they were noble when they were alive, but now after death, like ordinary people, their bones will completely turn into soil after a few years.

"No!"

Athena, the goddess of war, walked out of the mountains, her golden armor cracked, and a large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed.

She gritted her teeth and stared at Yang Tian, ​​holding a golden spear and roaring.

"I am going to kill you."

Yang Tian's void condensed into a giant hand, and then he strangled Athena's neck and used force suddenly.

Athena groaned in pain and turned pale.

"What about the gods? Today I will kill all the gods, and you will become a bait."

After Yang Tian finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force on his palm and threw it to the ground.

After Athena spurted out a mouthful of blood, she passed out completely.

He has now thought of how to fight against the gods. Yang Tian will let the whole world know that if he offends him, even the gods will have to pay a heavy price.

After making up his mind, Yang Tian casually threw Athena on the sixth floor of the Colorful Exquisite Tower, and then returned to Tianfu.

At this moment, everyone in Tianfu has been waiting for Yang Tian's return. They have been looking forward to it for three days.

After Wu Lao and his men came back, everyone was so excited that they couldn't sleep due to the news of the massacre of the Gods.

How unhappy are they when they are finally released after being suppressed for so long?

When they heard that Yang Tian planned to kill all the gods in the territory, they were waiting here and were reluctant to leave.

Everyone was whispering, guessing how many gods the young man had killed at this moment.

According to statistics, there are more than 2,500 divines who came to the territory this time.

Although they believed that Yang Tian could kill them all by himself, the difference between those protoss and the previous ones was that they were too scattered, making it too difficult to kill them.

"I bet that the Immortal Emperor will kill all the gods within ten days,"

One of the teenagers started betting with his friends with excitement on his face.

"The Immortal Emperor is the strongest in the world, I guess seven days is enough."

The girl wearing black clothes next to him said this with admiration in her eyes.

"I feel that at least five days should be enough. You didn't know at the beginning that when the Immortal Emperor tortured and killed the six-armed god, the other party had no power to resist at all. That was a six-armed god, the strongest in the immortal realm.

A master of."

One of the middle-aged men also interjected, describing the scene of the battle vividly.

After a young man in the distance heard this, he said with disdain: "Old Li, you didn't participate in that battle at all, how can you tell it in more detail than me?"

One of the young men holding a long sword came slowly, and the Lao Li he was talking about was the young man's father.

After Lao Li saw his son coming, he quickly got out of the way, and then showed off to others: "Haha, let me tell you, when the six-armed god was killed, my son played a role. From that

A large piece of flesh was cut off from the six-armed god's body, which can be regarded as a strong breath of evil for those who died."

Hearing this, everyone immediately looked envious.

The young man held his head in embarrassment, feeling helpless that his father was so outspoken that he would say everything.

And seeing those people looking at him with admiring eyes, Lao Li raised his head proudly, like a big rooster that had won a fight.

The value of the father to the son is demonstrated here. (To be continued)


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