Looking at these behemoths in front of him and sensing their aura, Zi Chen only saw anger in his eyes.
No wonder they are desperately trying to get out of here.
Even if it is decomposed into countless amounts of divine blood.
It turns out that each one of them was forcibly sealed here.
Shi Feng was still in shock.
The so-called ants from the lower realm originally began to chirp from here.
But the truth is completely the opposite.
"I feel the breath of ants on your body! You are an ant from the lower world!"
A giant wolf suddenly spoke, staring at Zi Chen with its cold eyes.
Zi Chen glanced at it and recognized that it was the one who slaughtered the village in the first place.
There was murderous intention in Zi Chen's eyes, and he said word by word, "You... deserve... to die!"
"Ant, how dare you disrespect the gods!"
The giant wolf rushed towards Zi Chen.
At the moment, Zi Chen could no longer tell whether the other party was dominated by the people from before or the gods from the era before the turmoil.
But no matter which one it is, he will kill it!
The golden light all over the body shines more and more.
I don't know if the immortal golden body felt Zi Chen's anger at this moment, but it was running very fast.
"Roar!"
The giant wolf roared, deafeningly.
"Ant, I will tear you to pieces!"
It bit Zi Chen, just like it had killed the father and son.
"Beast, the descendants of the Spirit Clan are here to take revenge!"
Zi Chen's whole body shone with golden light. The moment the giant wolf opened its mouth to bite, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the giant wolf's mouth.
The giant wolf couldn't close its mouth and made a whining sound.
"You evil beast, please pay with your life for those spirit tribes who died!"
Zi Chen roared angrily, with infinite golden light shining all over his body, and tyrannical power poured into his hands.
Shi Feng's eyes widened and he looked at this scene in shock.
Stab!
The giant wolf's mouth was torn apart by Zi Chen with great force.
With a painful whine, the giant wolf's body split into two.
The surroundings that were noisy before suddenly became quiet.
All the gods looked at Zi Chen.
There was surprise in everyone's eyes.
In Zi Chen's hands, the giant wolf had been divided into two halves and was too dead to die.
He waved his hand, and the giant wolf flew aside, and the divine aura spread.
"Beasts, the descendants of the Spirit Tribe are here!"
Zi Chen roared, with infinite murderous intent in his eyes, and said: "Today, Zi Chen, a descendant of the Spirit Clan, will avenge our ancestors!"
"Ant, if you dare to offend the gods, you will die!"
The ground shook, and a big bear moved forward.
Zi Chen remembered it, and it threatened to kill all the spirit clan.
A little below his feet, Zi Chen's body flew into the air, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he smashed it down hard.
boom!
The big bear stretched out its paw, blocked Zi Chen's punch, and said coldly: "Ant, I am a god, how dare you disrespect the god?"
"You are the one to be killed, you beast!"
Zi Chen punched the opponent's head with another punch, and the big bear fell backwards.
Zi Chen landed on the ground, came to the opponent's head, and continued to pound with his fists.
One punch, one punch.
It was like thunder exploding and roaring.
This once-divine bear had its head blown off.
The divine light dissipated.
The big bear died, but the person it was attached to was not harmed.
But he had already seen the previous scene, and the moment he was able to control his body, he immediately backed away.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, and the gods no longer roared.
If it were before, they thought the death of the giant wolf was a coincidence.
So the current death of the big bear is not a simple coincidence.
"After countless years of sealing, our strength has been worn away. It is understandable that we cannot defeat this ant."
The earth dragon came out. It said at the beginning that it would not destroy the spirit race because it would enslave the spirit race.
Let the spirit clan be slaves from generation to generation.
Other gods naturally agree with this statement.
One of the fire pythons didn't seem to care. It swam up and said, "It's just an ant. Even if our spiritual power is weak, it is definitely not an ant that can be easily defeated."
The fire python raised its head high and said, "Ant, surrender to me quickly!"
Zi Chen responded indifferently, "Are you worthy? A thing worse than a beast!"
The fire python was furious, raised its head, and spit out large flames at Zi Chen.
Zi Chen immediately turned into a burning man, completely enveloped in flames.
"Huh! I don't know whether to live or die!"
The fire python snorted coldly, with an expression full of disdain, "In front of the high-grade divine fire, you will not even be left behind."
Whoosh!
The flames twisted and Zi Chen rushed out.
His whole body was still enveloped in flames, but this did not affect his ability to take action.
He jumped up high and punched the fire python on the head, causing the opponent to shake his head.
Then, fists fell like raindrops, and the sound of banging was endless.
Until the last loud noise, the fire python's head exploded.
The flames around Zi Chen extinguished themselves.
It didn't hurt at all.
His whole body shimmered with golden light, putting great pressure on all the gods.
Then, two more gods came forward and were beaten to pieces by Zi Chen.
"Is this... an immortal golden body?"
A voice suddenly sounded.
This sound was actually not loud, but when the gods heard it, it exploded like thunder.
The immortal golden body was the physical body that was resounding throughout the immortal world back then.
In the Immortal Dharma Realm, there are thousands of powerful physiques and thousands of supernatural powers, but as soon as the immortal golden body appears, all magic retreats.
"How is this possible? Hasn't the immortal golden body disappeared for many years?"
"Absolutely impossible! There is no immortal golden body in the world!"
These gods were moved one after another, their eyes filled with disbelief.
"Don't deceive yourself. There is no immortal golden body in the world. This is just a golden light body."
A huge roc flew into the sky and looked down at Zi Chen, "In our era, the immortal golden body was incomplete, let alone now? And no one could make it back then, let alone in this era?"
"At best, this is just a golden light body. It looks deceptive, but it's actually not that great!"
When the other gods heard this, they all nodded, as it seemed to make some sense.
"Look at my divine magic and destroy his nondescript golden light body!"
Behind the bird, a supernatural power appeared, covering the sky and the sun.
The high-pitched cry seems to have the power to penetrate gold and crack stones.
Feeling the pressure from the sky, Zi Chen snorted indifferently, took out his stone sword and pointed it towards the sky.
The art of killing the sky!
Chi!
When the sword light passed by, the flying birds disappeared together with their magical powers.
Kill with one sword!
The surroundings became quiet again.
All the gods felt chills running down their spines.
Who can stop this sword coming down?
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "Dear ancestors of the gods, your power has been sealed for countless years and is too weak. It is better to leave it to us. This person is an ant from the lower world. We naturally have a way to kill him!
"
It was Luo Wen who spoke. At this moment, he was not possessed by the gods.
"Boy, what did you say?"
Dilong looked at Luo Wen, "You mean, we are not as good as you?"
Luo Wen immediately said: "No, the ancestors of the gods misunderstood. The ancestors have great magical powers, and we are naturally far behind. It's just that the strength of the ancestors is too weak at the moment. How about borrowing our power, plus the strength of the ancestors of the gods?
Use your magical powers to work together to eliminate this ant from the lower realm."
"We are all gods, and we still use our combined strength? Are you insulting us?"
After hearing what Luo Wen said, Zi Chen's face couldn't help but change. If they really let them work together, then he would only die.
So, he didn't want to wait any longer.
Draw the sword directly.
Buzz!
When the sword light passed by, a god disappeared.
Then, continue to draw the sword.
One sword after another.
These gods were very powerful in the past, but now they are extremely powerful. Of course they are no match for Zi Chen.
Screams sounded one after another.
Zi Chen said expressionlessly: "It turns out that gods can also scream! You all, go to hell and be buried with our ancestors of the Spiritual Race!"
The killing spirit also appeared and moved forward to attack and kill.
Zi Chen went on a killing spree.
The gods who originally cared about face no longer cared about face when they saw Zi Chen like this.
"Let's go together, let's go together!"
The earth dragon roared angrily, and all the gods moved forward to kill Zi Chen.
They chose to unite.
The powerful attack came overwhelmingly and flooded Zi Chen.
Shi Feng was nearby, so he was naturally implicated.
"protect yourself!"
Zi Chen took one look at the sky-wide attack and took out the golden bell.
when!
The bell rings.
Golden ripples surged, and a guard fell down.
All attacks fall on the guard, causing countless ripples, and then disappear.
It didn't even break.
Zi Chen, who was guarding him, was not affected by Ding Dian and continued to use his sword to harvest the life of the gods.
Shi Feng was also fighting for protection. At this moment, he was very shocked.
Because Zi Chen is killing the gods.
These are all gods!
An ancient and immortal existence.
However, in front of Zi Chen now, these gods are nothing.
Shi Feng suddenly thought of a word.
Although it feels inappropriate, it is very appropriate when used at the moment.
Like ants!
"kill!"
Various spiritual arts appeared in the sky, and then started to kill Zi Chen.
The sky is in turmoil.
Zi Chen stood under the golden bell, his eyes were cold, and he drew his sword regardless of consumption.
One sword after another.
Every time the sword falls, a god will have his life harvested.
Back then, they had killed countless people from the spirit race and refined many people before they achieved the qualifications of gods.
However, now, the descendants of the Spirit Clan came to take revenge and deprived them of their qualifications one by one.
But Zi Chen, who drew his sword, was not happy at all.
Because the death of these people cannot bring about the resurrection of the spiritual ancestors.
Moreover, they have been surviving for many years, so it is not cost-effective for the Spiritual Tribe.
"I hate it!"
Zi Chen roared angrily, "If I have the ability, I will definitely refine you and make your death worthwhile!"
All the gods were furious and took action again.
The spiritual arts are overwhelming and very shocking.
However, there is no way to defeat the Admiralty.
Shi Feng looked horrified and thought that Zi Chen's imitation was too powerful.
Even though the combat power of these gods has been greatly reduced, the power of the gods' magic is still terrifying, and they can't even break through an imitation at the moment.
Looking at the sky again, the golden bell continued to ripple, and large areas of divine patterns appeared all around. It was these divine patterns that blocked all attacks.
"Stop it quickly and let us do it instead!"
At this moment, Luo Wen shouted again, "Because this is the real Doomsday Bell, not an imitation! If we continue to fight, all of you will die! The inheritance of the gods will inevitably be wiped out!"