Boom –

Chariots traversed the sky, carrying the soldiers of the Dark Clan, and slaughtered towards the Battle of the Heavenly City.

The Quasi-Emperor of the Dark Clan was like a demon god, standing above the Nine Heavens, looking down on the entire Zhantian City, and the formation that was now opened in Zhantian City couldn't stop him at all.

Whoosh –

Warships flew in, and the warriors of the Nine Shadows tribe stood on the warships.

Emperor Quasi stood quietly on the Nine Heavens, his figure was hazy, exuding a faint imperial might, which made everyone tremble.

The fortress of war emerges, and the army of the dead has been killed.

The two quasi-emperors stood silently above the War Fortress, looking down on everything and preventing the warriors of War Sky City from escaping.

"Roar—"

The knights of the Holy Body Clan and the Xianyan Clan rode on brute beasts and walked through the air, surrounding the Battle Heaven City.

Each ancient kingdom has a variety of war weapons, warships, chariots, war fortresses, brute beast mounts, spirit cannons, etc.

They surrounded Zhantian City from all directions, and the eight quasi-emperors were standing on the nine heavens in eight directions.

"Rebels, today is your time of death—" A Dead Clan Heavenly King said indifferently, his cultivation reaching the realm of an emperor.

The Heavenly King, who was named the Immortal Ancient Kingdom, looked indifferent, staring at all the living beings in Zhantian City.

"Hahaha-it's been endless years, and the mission given to us by the Ancestral Realm is finally going to be completed-"

"There has been a change in the ancestral temple, and we will be able to return to the ancestral realm soon. ”

"I didn't expect to chase and kill this group of rebels, and it would take endless years to lose contact with the ancestral realm. ”

"Haha-we are finally not lonely ghosts, and we are about to return to the ancestral realm!"

"Rebels, you're finished. Your ancestors have been slaughtered, and you will all fall after all. ”

The warriors of the Dead Clan, the Dark Clan, the Nine Shadows Clan, the Holy Body Clan, and the Xianyan Clan laughed, and some even shed tears.

Although they are ferocious, they are still very attached to the ancestral realm.

That is the place where their ancestors never forget, and they once swore that the lowly race would not be extinguished, and they would not return to their ancestral realm.

Now that Zhantian City was about to be beaten to ashes, they had finally completed their mission.

You can return to the ancestral realm openly, return with glory, become a hero of the ancestral realm, and kill the enemy.

"The reverse seed will perish—"

Indifferent voices came from all directions, and the warriors of the five races all showed mockery and disdain, looking up to the sky and laughing.

In their opinion, Zhantian City was already an urn of turtles.

"We surrender—"

"Don't kill us!"

"I want to be a cow or a horse, just don't kill us-"

Some people began to be unable to bear the pressure and took the lead in begging for mercy, and suddenly the morale of the army was disturbed, and there were warriors begging for mercy in the entire Zhantian City one after another.

They looked terrified, looked at the powerful enemy in the sky, and only wanted to live.

"Whoever surrenders, there will be no forgiveness—"

Jiang Yun looked indifferent and said lightly.

Poof-

The woman closest to him was split in half by his sword, and was one of the first to shout surrender.

"Why are you so cruel—" A martial artist from Battle Heaven City accused Jiang Yun.

Poof-

That person was immediately killed by Jiang Yun, and blood flowed down the steps.

Others showed a look of vigilance, thinking that Jiang Yun was too cruel, but there were also some people who knew that this was the only way to stabilize the morale of the army.

"See, the people who wanted to surrender at the beginning, this is their true face, the spies of the Holy Body Clan and the Xianyan Clan. According to the list I have given, all those people were killed, whether they participated in the surrender or not. The rest of those who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy will be killed—" Jiang Yun said indifferently.

"Yes—"

Puff puff –

In a bloody slaughter in Zhantian City, tens of thousands of warriors were killed, some of them were spies of the Holy Body Clan and the Xianyan Clan, and some of them were warriors who were not determined to beg the enemy for mercy after being bewitched.

Emperor Quasi nodded, they appreciated this approach very much.

If this is not the case, it will not be able to stabilize the morale of the army at all, and once the morale of the army is unstable, how can it fight? Even if it does not fight, it will collapse from within.

"Yes, it's a ruthless stubble—if you promise to be the slave of the Emperor, the Emperor can give you a chance to live—" The Quasi-Emperor of the Dark Clan said indifferently and looked at Jiang Yun.

What the?

Everyone looked at Jiang Yun, a quasi-emperor would give him a meeting, would he surrender directly?

You know, that's a quasi-emperor, and it's only one step away from being an emperor. In the world, many people do anything in order to survive, to be strong, and to be famous.

If a quasi-emperor wants a beautiful woman, there will definitely be countless peerless beauties to dedicate themselves, just to get a trace of guidance and resources from the quasi-emperor. If you need a slave, just express this intention, there will definitely be countless geniuses who will be slaves to the quasi-emperor, just to be stronger, to get more power and resources.

This is the reality, this is the red dust heart.

For the sake of interests, everything can be done, not to mention that a quasi-emperor will personally send out an invitation.

If Jiang Yun surrendered, then he would slap himself in the face, because it was he who ordered to kill those who surrendered just now.

Jiang Yun's expression was calm, and he said lightly: "Your ancestors, even you, have killed so many living beings in my realm. Let me feed the enemy with my body? Your brain is broken, right? The quasi-emperor is amazing? The quasi-emperor is going to live every day? Fuck you, you don't have the qualifications to be a slave for me-"

What the?

A group of people were dumbfounded, this guy was really bold, and he dared to scare Emperor Zhun in public.

He's dead!

Whether it was the enemy or the martial artists of Zhantian City, they all felt that Jiang Yun was dead. If you scare a quasi-emperor like this, for the sake of the quasi-emperor's majesty, the quasi-emperor of the dark clan will destroy him.

"Mole ant, do you really think that falling waste can protect you?" said the Dark Clan Emperor indifferently.

Boom –

He leaned out a quasi-emperor palm and grabbed it towards Jiang Yun.

Plop Plop Plop –

Countless warriors couldn't bear the emperor's might, and fell to their knees, trembling, this is the power of the quasi-emperor, which can make all spirits worship.

Knock –

The quasi-emperor of the Yang family came out, and a punch blasted out, shattering the palm of the quasi-emperor of the dark clan.

"Ahem-poof-this emperor-yet, not dead yet-" Emperor Yang flew out upside down, coughing up blood, he had already entered the play, and he acted very similarly.

Jiang Yun rolled his eyes and cursed in his heart, this old man can really act.

"You old waste really can't do it, at this moment, if you can exert forty percent of your combat power, it's already good, and from now on there will be no battle in the world-" The Quasi-Emperor of the Dark Clan said indifferently.

The first quasi-emperor of the Nine Shadows tribe said indifferently, "The hole cards left to you by your ancestors have been used up, it's a pity, I originally wanted to see what hole cards those losers had." You're too weak to die—"

"Aren't you afraid that we will fight hard, pull you all together?" Emperor Yang spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood again, struggled to stand up, and looked at space with a resolute expression.

Jiang Yun supported his forehead and sighed secretly that he was really old and became a good man.

He often shows weakness to the enemy and often acts, but he finds that compared with the quasi-emperor of the Yang family, he is also a little worse.

This old guy is in the play!

A quasi-emperor of the Dead Clan said indifferently: "Desperate? If you were in your heyday, you might still be qualified to say so." Now that you are united, it may not be the right person for us. ”

"Launch a general attack and destroy the Battle Sky City-"

All the warriors rushed downwards and rushed straight to Zhan Tiancheng.

Zhan Tiancheng suddenly panicked, even the quasi-emperor was about to sit down, what else could stop those enemies.

"Fight with them—"

Some of them had red eyes and all their strength, staring at the rapidly approaching enemies in the sky.

Jiang Yun's expression was calm, staring at the sky: "You really think you won?"

"Mole Ant-I'll be the first to kill you and avenge our prince-" A king came out and killed Jiang Yun.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the Buddha said: You are dead-" Jiang Yun pointed to the sky, made a very coquettish, very divine stick movement, double-folded, and sent a Dao number.

Boom –

At this moment, Jiang Yun appeared in the array, he injected spiritual power into the array, and suddenly, within the 100,000 li area around the entire Zhantian City, as well as in the sky, a series of formation patterns appeared, enveloping this area.

The Divine Array activates and blocks everything.