1490. Chapter One Thousand Four Hundred and Ninety
Rumble!
The earth trembled, like a tidal wave, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, instantly annihilating the Jiuhuang Realm, like a black curtain covering the earth. The world was vast and the immortal energy was misty.
Countless Jiuhuang Realm cultivators are trembling endlessly!
The million-strong army of the Tongtian Divine Sect is too powerful. Before this, they had already captured more than half of the world in the world, and their power continued to expand. This million-strong army is only the number of monks of the Tongtian Divine Sect, which is as vast as the sea of stars.
Some of them are nothing but a drop in the bucket. However, even so, the cultivation world in this world cannot stop the Tongtian Divine Sect at all!
This is a group of tiger and wolf masters!
Like the rushing waves of a river, it surges forward and roars past. All creatures that resist will be killed!
Blood, flowing.
Dye the dark yellow earth with blood red!
Reflect the sky like red clouds all over the sky!
Blood stained every place the Tongtian God Sect passed by!
This is a massacre!
In front of millions of reincarnation realm venerables, the Jiuhuang Realm cultivators were like people with no strength to restrain a chicken, without any resistance. They even just stood up, opened their mouths, raised their hands, and wanted to surrender.
, it’s too late!
The army of the Tongtian Divine Sect was furious, as if what they saw in front of them was never ordinary people, but grass and grass!
And the eyes of those who have not yet closed their eyes are full of despair!
Why?
"kill!"
A chariot pulled by a fire dragon came from the end of the sky, tearing apart the space, and lightning quickly descended on this world. There were thirty emperor-level experts around it, all with indifferent expressions, looking at the blood-filled world below.
, there was even a hint of pleasure in drinking blood on his face.
Sitting in the chariot was none other than Yan Qi.
The people of Jiuhuang Realm were wailing. When Yan Qi said the word "kill", there was only a "chi" sound, and a golden sword light flashed across the sky. On the ground below, the crying girl's voice stopped suddenly. The next moment,
The head flew up and then rolled to the ground. There were crystal tears on the young face, and the watery eyes were still open.
In the black pupils, the blood-like world is reflected.
One after another fallen figures were reflected in his eyes.
A long time passed.
The girl's headless body suddenly spattered with blood and fell to the ground.
The Tongtian Divine Cult is rampant and tyrannical, killing everyone along the way!
The twelve families gathered their power and fled like frightened birds. Finally, they all gathered in the Lin family.
In just three days, Jiuhuang Realm was in a mess and devastated!
Seven days later, the Tongtian Divine Sect came to kill the Lin family and came to the city!
The Lin family is the only pure land left in the Jiuhuang Realm. There is no fighting here, but the ground under their feet is still blood red because the blood has flowed here.
Yan Qi sat in the chariot and stared at the heads of the Twelve Families opposite, with a stern face, a hint of sternness at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "You are the top experts in the Jiuhuang Realm, but you are running around like bereaved dogs. It's ridiculous.
Ultimate!"
As soon as the words came out, the heads of the twelve families became furious.
Dan Yanqi turned around and said: "But since your cultivation level is not weak, I can spare you from the death penalty. As long as you join the Tongtian Divine Sect immediately, I will give you a stick of incense time to think about it. When the time is up,
, I will represent the Tongtian Divine Sect and judge you!"
Wow!
Yan Qi's move is so cruel!
At first, the Tongtian Divine Sect broke into the Jiuhuang Realm and killed innocent people indiscriminately without even giving them a chance to surrender. It shocked the twelve families. But now, only the twelve families are left alive in the Jiuhuang Realm. Yan Qi suddenly changed his mind.
, claiming that they can subdue them and save their lives.
This is a way to draw fire from under the cauldron!
Originally, the twelve families shared the same hatred and vowed to fight the Tongtian Divine Sect to the end because they had no other choice. But at this time, Yan Qi offered a way out. For the twelve families in desperate situation, this was no different than the long dark night.
In the middle, a lamp was lit.
Suddenly, many people were shaken and their fighting spirit weakened.
Seeing this, a proud look appeared in Yan Qi's eyes. People's hearts are the easiest to collapse.
Millions of troops pressed forward, covering the sky and the ground, with no end in sight, and surrounded the entire Lin family.
The thirty emperor-level warriors all had an astonishing aura, with cold light lingering around their bodies, their eyes scanning downwards, and a threatening evil aura exuding from their pupils.
Seeing this scene, the twelve families felt their whole bodies go cold.
"Master Lin...should we negotiate with the Tongtian Divine Sect?" Master Nangong's eyes rolled.
"Huh, negotiation? It sounds nice, but it's actually surrender!"
The fifth overlord scoffed.
Hearing this, the head of the Nangong family looked gloomy.
The other family heads had different expressions, and some said: "Fifth Taoist Friend, that's not what you said. Now we are the only ones left in the Jiuhuang Realm. If we also perish, then who will inherit the Jiuhuang Realm? We must
Inherit the flame of fire! As the saying goes, a real man eats his guts..."
"You are just living an ignoble existence!"
"Keep the green hills..."
"I would rather die than surrender!"
...
The time of a stick of incense flies by quickly, and the twelve family heads hold different opinions, making it difficult to reach a unanimous opinion.
Yan Qi said loudly: "Family heads, if any of you are willing to abandon the light and turn to darkness, you can stand up and don't care about other people's opinions!"
The head of the Nangong family suddenly showed hesitation, and his eyes shone.
"Why are you trampling on our world!"
A young monk roared with grief and anger. He flew away in the air and killed Yan Qi with his sword.
"puff!"
Yan Qi snaps his fingers.
The young monk was reduced to ashes!
"Ant!"
Yan Qi smiled contemptuously, "Don't any of you want to surrender? This is the last chance, I will count to three, one..."
The exploding body of the young monk turned into a blood mist that filled the sky, covering everyone's eyes.
"elder brother!"
A little girl cried loudly and stretched out her palms tremblingly, trying to catch the falling blood mist. She collapsed on the ground and cried desperately, "You killed my parents, my brother left, and I am the only one left."
You might as well kill me too..."
"Kill me!!!"
Hysterical voices resounded in the void.
"puff!"
The little girl's neck spurted blood, and her life passed quickly. However, there was a look of relief on her face.
"two!"
Yan Qi's eyes were golden and he spoke ruthlessly.
The monks of the Twelve Families watched this scene in silence, quietly clenching their fists, and their fingernails were all dug into their skin. They gritted their teeth, looking solemn, angry, and unwilling. Yes, they surrendered and could just live in an ignoble way.
However, those dead people in the Jiuhuang Realm cannot be resurrected!
What do they think of living an ignoble existence?
"Fight!" someone yelled.
"Fight! Don't surrender!"
"As monks, why should we be afraid of a battle?!"
"Whoever surrenders will be the bastard!"
The head of the Nangong family was trembling all over, his face turned red, and he shouted: "Disciples of the Nangong family, come with me on the expedition. Real man, I will wrap my body in horse leather and bury my bones in the green mountains!"
"Haha, Nangong Yi, you finally became a man for once!" Fifth Overbearing laughed.
Lin Huadai said loudly: "Disciples of Jiuhuang Realm, listen, we have no choice. Have you seen the land under our feet? It was originally yellow! Now, it has become blood color! That belongs to us monks of Jiuhuang Realm.
Blood! We want revenge!"
"revenge!"
In an instant, countless children of the twelve families roared in unison, filled with righteous indignation.
Yan Qi looked surprised and looked at the monks from the Twelve Families in surprise. He waved his hand disdainfully and said lazily: "Kill them all..."