Looking down on the beings below, everything is an ant.

The current Poseidon messenger has this feeling.

He is high and in control, all people's lives are in his thoughts, and all living beings must surrender at their feet and tremble under their own might.

The Terrans who resisted......

It's just a battle of trapped beasts.

The only thing that could make the Poseidon envoy interested was Yechen.

The night that chased and killed him in the first place, made him run back to the statue of the sea god for refuge, and lost face.

"Yechen, do you want to hide?Where the army of this seat passes, everything will be ashes, do you want to watch your own people exterminate the clan?" The loud voice exploded between heaven and earth like muffled thunder, and the voice containing peerless power spread far and wide, even if it was not in the Martial God space, many people heard it.

This seems to be a voice from the heavens, which makes people subconsciously feel fear.

"Terran, is it really impossible to resist?" Such a powerful power is unprecedented, even if the previous beast god messenger came, it did not show such a might, nor did it show such a large army.

This formation is too powerful.

Seeing that Yechen had not yet appeared, the Seagod Envoy seemed to become more proud, and laughed loudly: "Yechen boy, since you want to watch your warriors fly into ashes and be annihilated, then this seat will fulfill you, and the people who come, the human race below, will all be killed." ”

"Yes!"

Next to the Seagod Messenger, a strong man of the Kraken clan bowed in response, then turned around, looked in the direction of the human race with a cruel smile, and walked step by step.

This kraken was originally a martial saint, and the last time Yechen killed the Quartet, he was lucky enough to escape, and at that time, he was only full of fear for Yechen.

But now, with the increase in strength, self-confidence has returned to him, and the fear of that time is regarded by him as a great shame.

"Terran ants!" the Kraken master gritted his teeth, his voice slow and hideous, and as he fell step by step, the power on his body slowly emanated, pressing down on the crowd below like the sky.

The pressure of terror is suffocating.

Countless people looked up and looked at the kraken slowly walking in the sky with a determined expression.

The soldiers tightened their weapons and prepared desperately.

They are an army, and even if there are gods in front of them, they cannot retreat.

Behind it is home, relatives, elderly parents, and children waiting to be fed.

Keeping this scene in their eyes, the Kraken felt that the Terrans had no power to resist, no means to fight, otherwise, their expressions should never be like this.

"Hahaha, die!" With a grasp of the void in his right hand, the waves below rolled and surged up hundreds of meters, roaring like a giant dragon and surging towards his palm, and then he held it tightly with his hand, and the endless sea water condensed into a blue halberd.

The kraken held the halberd in his hand, as if the gods had descended to earth, and his body suddenly fell, and the halberd stabbed into the fortress of the human race below.

With the power of one person, against hundreds of millions of troops, the power of a halberd envelops everyone.

At this moment, he was like a god in control.

Majestic and powerful.

"Kill!" the Terrans below erupted in a roar of despair, and the shouts shook the heavens and the earth.

Even death cannot disgrace the prestige of the human race. This is the self-confidence of the human race, the self-confidence that Yechen has given them.

It's just that, sometimes, self-confidence alone is useless, when the strength of the two sides is very different.

Just when the human race was desperate, the kraken, which was originally flying down, suddenly froze and stood motionless in the air.

The Terrans below, who were being slaughtered, looked at the sky with surprised faces.

There was silence in the entire heaven and earth, and even the Sea Clan, who was charging, stopped their movements and stared blankly at this scene.

That's a powerhouse of the Heavenly Realm, he will definitely not do anything out of the ordinary at this time, even funny things, otherwise, how can he save face?

Soon, the Kraken moved again, but this time it was not his body that moved, but his head.

His head hung down slowly, to a certain extent that it could no longer sag, but it kept drooping, and then broke free from the shackles of his neck and fell from the sky.

Behind the skull, the headless corpse spurted blood, staining the sky red.

"This ......"

This scene has made countless people even more incredible.

That is beyond the existence of Emperor Wu, and the terrifying powerhouse who was kicked by hundreds of millions of people under the ground was actually cut off by someone like this, inexplicably.

The whole heaven and earth became more silent, and the eyes of countless people followed the fall of the headless corpse, and then slammed into the similar waves.

The audience opened their mouths, as if they couldn't believe it was all true.

The Seagod Messenger sitting on the back of the Xuan Turtle suddenly got up, looked forward with a solemn gaze, and then slowly spoke, and said fiercely: "Okay, you still dare to appear in the night." ”

The other party came silently, and even the Seagod Messenger himself didn't see the clue.

Therefore, he concluded that this must be Yechen's own action, otherwise it would be impossible to be so secretive that he would not have time to help.

"One of my subordinates, hehe, the emperor of the human race, has he fallen to this point?" the Seagod Emissary sneered, but the expression in his eyes was still very solemn.

Suddenly, the Seagod Emissary felt something, and suddenly looked into the void and saw a shadow moving.

"Hmph! The Seagod Messenger grabbed the void, and a blue ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand, and then his body flew up, and the ball of light also condensed into a long sword with a crystal blue luster, flying to the location of the shadow, and the blue sword slashed down.

With a loud bang, a figure appeared in the void, holding a short sword against the blue long sword.

The Seagod Envoy showed a shocked expression and said, "You are not Yechen!"

This person was dressed in black, his alchemy was as white as mutton fat, and his eyes were cold.

It is Yechen's subordinate and the leader of the Night Charm Camp: Chang Baihui.

Assassinating a small Heavenly Realm of the Kraken Clan, how could Yechen personally take action, Chang Baihui was already clean enough to kill him.

Immediately, everyone felt something in their hearts and set their eyes in the direction of Shenwu City.

There, there were countless rays of light surging in this direction, like meteors, each meteor representing the figure of a strong man.

These meteors are dense and countless.

But at the moment in front, it is the most brilliant and dazzling, and the other streamers are like stars holding the moon.

The Seagod Messenger's gaze suddenly became extremely solemn, and he subconsciously whispered: "Yechen ......"

Yechen finally came, with the power of splitting the sky and the earth, and with his coming, the Terran continent, which was originally overwhelmed by dark clouds, seemed to have invisible hands pushing through the clouds......

See the light of day......

(End of chapter)