Chapter 31: The Old Gods of the Gandharan Gods
The great head rolled to the ground, but it didn't make the slightest sound, because the gods had no physical body, and the heaven and earth were just shadows, at this time, in the eyes of thousands of gods, the god in the first altar, the breath was completely annihilated!
The seemingly powerful god is just a knife in front of Fahai after all!
The divine array composed of many qi refiners shook violently, and the earth was also plowed out of a deep ravine by this knife, and the entire divine array was divided into two, and the qi refiners in the first altar spurted blood from their mouths, and their breath instantly withered!
Most of the Qi Refiners were affected by the sword light on the spot and died, and even if the more powerful realms could survive, their faces were pale, and their eyes flashed with despair.
The power of the clan came out, but the glory of the past was not equal to the sword of the human race in front of him, how incredible is this?
More than half of the Qi Refiners were killed and wounded, the sleeping gods were awakened, and then, they were killed, this race was not a particularly strong god race in the first place, and next, the problem they had to consider had changed from suppressing the human race to how to maintain the continuation of their own race!
Fahai didn't even look at the wailing unknown gods, passed through them as if they were in a no-man's land, shook off the blood stains on the divine sword, and continued to walk forward.
In the rear, there is the Oni God Altar.
"Presumptuous!"
The gods in the altars emerged one after another, and shouted at Fahai with murderous anger.
The violent divine power was like a turbulent wave, and wave after wave was suppressed towards Fahai, but Fahai didn't even change his expression in the slightest, he just raised his other hand and plucked his ear, and said with a little disgust: "The accumulation of 50,000 years in the Western Wilderness has accumulated a batch of wastes that will only take advantage of the tongue?"
The Divine Shadow Demon Shadow was completely enraged, and one by one the figures that manifested out were in the sky, but in the case of folding a companion first, no one rushed to make a move, but instead formed a vast array like an ordinary Qi Refiner.
There are breaths rising to the sky everywhere in the land of divine warfare, forming a close connection with each other, and there are totem patterns condensed around the sky, dazzling and breathtaking!
"Terran, the gods of the Western Wilderness should not be humiliated!"
The old god with a leopard body and a bull's ear and a glance turned around in the back of his head, and a big bow was picked up by him, and he bent the bow and shot straight at the sea of law.
Zhu Qianshen Clan, Zhu Jiumu!
It's a living god!
Although he is approaching his old age, older age also means that he is more experienced and has more time to hone his magical skills.
Fahai's expression moved slightly, and the sharp aura from the arrow light made him subconsciously want to dodge, however, no matter where he went, the arrow was always with him!
Not only that, the Zhujiu Mu on the mountain in the distance looked at the sea and his footsteps were not chaotic at all, his face sank first, and then he bent his bow again, and every time he took a step forward, he could clearly see an arrow light cutting through the space like a meteor, shooting towards the Fahai Cave!
"This archery is really not bad. ”
Fahai praised, and then, shaking his head, stretched out a hand, and grasped the initial arrow light!
In the case of only one arrow, he can dodge, but after Zhu Jiumu, he took eight steps in a row, that is to say, eight more arrows shot at him, and the four sides of the up, down, left, right, front and back were blocked.
Holding the arrow in his left hand, the sharp breath cut many tiny arrows into his palm, but the wound had healed before the blood could flow.
After all, his physical strength is only a true spirit giant, and it is not enough to resist the attack of a living god, not to mention that if Fengshang is a sword god, then the title of this Nine Shepherds and Arrows God is also well-deserved.
A powerful god used his best means to attack Fahai, and if he didn't hit, he just didn't hit, and since he hit, then injury was inevitable.
"Senior brother, you are old, go back, I will let you Qianshen Clan live. ”
Fahai's five fingers suddenly exerted force, first clutching the arrow into powder, and then slashing out one after another, splitting the arrow, and then calmly looking at the old god of the Qianshen clan.
If he hadn't appeared and let this world continue to develop along its original trajectory, Zhu Jiumu would have been a great favor to the Terrans in the future and sheltered the Terrans for a while.
Now under his interference, although nothing has happened, since Fahai has determined that Zhu Jiumu has no ill will towards the human race, he is not the kind of person who kills everything.
The five light wheels behind Zhu Jiumu's head rotated, his body was full of evil energy, and although his voice was old, it was still very powerful: "If your human race wants to rise, then what should I do with the Qianshen Clan? Now that the situation of the coexistence of the various races is stable, if you are allowed to override the other races, won't my Qianshen Clan be a cow and a horse for the human race in the future?"
The way of life is never to be sought, but to be killed!
Zhu Jiumu saw this very clearly.
The Terran brazenly used the power of one race to resist the ancestral star of all races, not to mention victory, even if the battle was drawn regardless of victory or defeat, it also means that they lost, and in the future, all races will no longer be able to stand up in front of the Terran, so they can't afford to lose!
The old man of the Gandharon God Clan bent his bow again, even if the arrow light shot was not a big threat to Fahai, he was not ready to give up at all, and said solemnly: "The descendants of the Feng Clan, your strength makes me admire, but unfortunately you and I are both for our own race, and there is no way out for each other, otherwise, maybe we can become close friends, but it's a pity, it's a pity!"
After saying that, Zhu Jiumu suddenly let go, and the arrow light came out of nowhere, and he came to Fahai's body in an instant, but ...... It was still that unpretentious sword, and the arrow was cut out of the air.
"Senior Brother Zhu, I promise, if you don't help each other, I will definitely not attack the Qianshen Clan, so okay?"
After splitting the arrow, Fahai persuaded again.
Seeing that Fahai was so persistent, Zhu Jiumu raised his eyebrows, his arrow light was obvious, even if he was surprised, he couldn't really cause harm to the enemy, but why did this human race repeatedly persuade himself, what did he want?
"This junior brother, you and I have never been masked, why are you ......?"
Fahai explained: "No, I just know that the Qianshen clan does not feed on the human race, on the contrary, the human race in the territory of the Qianshen clan lives very stable, except for the fact that they can't cultivate, their lives are similar to their compatriots in the Great Wilderness. In such a situation, what reason do I have to make a move against you?"
Zhu Jiumu was stunned.
Seeing this, the gods who were close to retreated a few steps silently, and opened some distance from Zhu Jiumu, the strength shown by Fahai was unfathomable, and they were worried that this god of the Western Wilderness would suddenly turn back when he saw that the situation was not good!
Zhu Jiumu naturally also discovered this, but he didn't care, hesitated, took a deep look at Fahai, and said solemnly: "Okay, junior brother, I believe in your character, since you won't target the Zhu Qianshen Clan, then it's okay for me to stand by and watch!"
As he spoke, he lowered his head and shouted, "Sons and daughters of the Qiangod Clan, follow me out of the land of divine warfare!"
A god was furious, and Sen Ran threatened: "Senior brothers, now that the entire Ancestral Star God Clan is gathered here, you can just leave, do you want to isolate yourself from the various races? Although the Western Wilderness is big, it can't tolerate a traitor, don't regret it in the future!"
"Are you threatening me?" Zhu Jiumu's face suddenly sank, looked at the god, and said softly.