"So...... In this universe, except for the human race, all cultivators above the level of immortal gods are dead! ”

After a long wait, the aliens heard the sound of the blue sky again.

It's just that the content of this voice is oozing with endless blood!

The time limit for the starry sky has not yet arrived, and the Absolute Sky Tower has still not broken away from the state of merging with the universe.

Therefore, since Lan Tian spoke, except for the human race, there has been an invisible and qualitative mysterious fluctuation around all cultivators above the immortal god level.

Wave swipe.

The figure then dissipated......

I don't know if it's an illusion, since these at least Venerable-level powers disappeared, everyone felt that the cosmic energy around them seemed to be a lot thicker.

It's just that at this time, where will anyone pay attention to whether the cosmic energy is strong......

Terran revenge...... Have you started?

The faces of the aliens were dead.

Especially the immortal god-level powerhouses, their bodies are even stiffer, as if they are facing a great enemy.

The immortals above are all dead, and the next batch is not the immortal self?

They didn't dare to move, let alone run, because they knew that it was useless to run......

"Don't worry, my human race still has a ...... that can accommodate people" As the aliens waited tremblingly, the voice of the blue sky came out again.

"Now, restore your cultivation, where did all the aliens in the territory of the human race come from, and where do you go back to Lao Tzu!"

Although Lan Tian's words were very unceremonious, and even had a strong insulting nature, none of the aliens expressed their dissatisfaction, but they all showed a look of amnesty, and their faces showed a look of willow and flower, and they had escaped death.

After feeling that the cultivation was gradually restored, the aliens didn't dare to say a word more, and tore the space apart with a disgraced face, where did they really come from, and rolled back to where they went.

"Roll" indeed.

Whether it was a creation, a sage, or even an immortal, all the aliens who were in the territory of the human race at this moment, even if they tore the space, did not dare to walk back, and they rolled in the air one after another, rolling into the space tunnel in great embarrassment.

To Lan Tian's surprise, he actually saw many faces of different races, and there was actually a look of gratitude, which also made him cry and laugh a little......

It seems that the term "slut" is really not only applicable to the human race, but also to the "sluts" of different races......

However, after seeing some of the races that were retreating cautiously, his face turned cold again, and he said in a cold tone: "The Terran belongs, the Four-Eyed Clan, the Dwarf Clan, the Titan Clan, ......"

"A total of one hundred and seventy-two subordinate races, of which one hundred and sixty-three have betrayed the Terran ......"

"You really see the situation clearly, smart, you are really smart......"

"It's a pity, smart people, it seems that they all died early......"

"Aliens can go, you ...... Do you still want to go?! ”

Lan Tian's tone became colder and colder.

"Do you know that compared to the invasion of foreign enemies, the betrayal of my own people is the source of all my anger!"

"You all deserve to die!"

Puff, puff, puff......

As soon as Lan Tian's words fell, except for the only few races such as the Winged Human Race who did not betray the Human Race, the other one hundred and sixty-three people of the affiliated races knelt down without exception.

They did not run away, did not defend themselves, did not even speak a single person, but fell to their knees with pale faces, waiting for the fate.

They know that at this time, the more they talk, the faster they will die, and it is better to be silent.

Since the blue sky was born, they have known that their lives may not be theirs anymore......

Whether it is life or death, it is all in the blue sky.

"Huh...... Pretending to be pathetic? "The blue sky was unmoved.

He was a soft-hearted person, and even Qi Peng, the first slave who almost took his own life, was able to turn his conflict into a jade silk, not only letting go of his mental control, but also leaving him in the Qingcang Holy Land, which can be regarded as giving him a bright future.

But if you are ruthless, just like at the exit of the Hongming Secret Realm, no matter who you are or what you are for, as long as you participate in the siege of Feng Tianling, you will not be given a chance to say a word, and you will be killed directly!

In the same way, in the face of the traitors of the Terrans, he couldn't find any reason to be soft-hearted!

The cold and ruthless words resounded throughout the world again.

"There are one hundred and seventy-two subordinate races of the human race, except for the Void Saint Race, the Winged Human Race, and the Thundering Race...... There is no need for the other nine subordinate races, and the remaining 163 subordinate races. ”

"You guys, go back to your roots......"

......

A month later.

Terran Territory, Central Sector.

A planet the size of thousands of Earths, heavily guarded, surrounded by countless mech-top-level space warships.

Not a siege, of course, but a guard.

And, it's still in the outermost layer of the protective layer.

In the middle of the protective layer, an immortal god stood suspended in the air, all smiling, while doing a good job of guarding and protecting, his eyes glanced at the suspended sky city in the middle of the planet from time to time.

Inside the protective layer, all the Venerable-level powers of the Terran race also do the same work as those immortal gods in the middle.

Spiritual power has been probed, intertwined into thick layers of protection, isolating the entire planet from the outside world.

Under such protection, today when the entire universe has lost cultivators above the immortal god level, it is no exaggeration to say that this planet is definitely the safest place in the entire universe, and there is no one!

Despite this, whether it is the Immortal or the Venerable, even the captains of the outermost space warships have not slackened in the slightest, and have carried out the protection work without any discount.

Because on this planet, the highest echelons of the Terrans are in a meeting.

Because on this planet, the patron saint of the Terrans, Lord Blue Sky, is discussing the future of the Terrans with the high-level Terrans!

Lan Tian is not the upper level of the Terrans, he was carried out by the Terrans alone.

In fact, since the last incident, among the Terrans, Blue Sky has possessed a popularity and authority that no one can match!

It can be said that even if the high-level of the human race negotiates for ten years, a hundred years, even if the negotiation is completed, even if it is about to be implemented.

As long as Lan Tian said a word, as long as he did not approve of it, no matter what the outcome of the negotiation was, it would be impossible to continue.

This is the status of the blue sky in the human race today, a supreme position that has never been seen before, unprecedented!

But at this moment, the patron saint of the human race had a distressed look on his face.

"Old Yan, and Uncle Feng...... I said, "Are you so?" Didn't it save your life? Didn't you save the Terrans? Are you going to offer me up or what are you......"

In the main hall of the Council in Sky City, before the meeting, Lan Tian had a bitter face and expressed a strong protest against the unusually respectful posture of the high-level Terrans.

It's too much......

It's really too much......

They are all respectable old men, and when they see themselves, they bow down from afar, and they have to approach themselves and officially shout to avoid salutes before they are willing to get up......

What the hell is going on?!

I can't stay anymore, the Terrans really can't stay anymore......

(End of chapter)