With Jiang Junyu bringing reinforcements from the Ice and Snow Clan, and then Zhang Long and others leading the overseas clansmen to return, and even bringing the army of the Fallen Angel Clan to arrive, they immediately let the Terran move back to the disadvantage, and immediately formed a strong counterattack.

"Ahh

"I surrender"

In the distance, a ghost saint of the ghost clan roared to surrender, but the next moment it was pierced by a terrifying sharp edge, which was a bronze ancient spear, buzzing and roaring, and the power was monstrous.

Yan Qingluo was full of murderous energy, he had already achieved a supreme battle saint in the bloody battle, and his power was so strong that it was not something that these ordinary saints could stop, and even the ancient saints could only parry in embarrassment.

Behind her, tens of millions of ghost riders came to kill the ghost soldiers of the ghost race, which is the powerful foundation of the human race. Not only here, but also on several other battlefields, the major heroes of the human race have been sublimated, fighting bloody battles in all directions, killing the sky.

Originally, the ghost clan was blown up by the Terran war weapon, and now it is even more impossible to stop the Terran army, first of all, Yan Qingluo is the main force against these ghost clan legions, naturally he will not accept any surrendered ghost clan, and he must be wiped out.

At this time, the power belongs to the human race, no race can compare, all saints attacked, to destroy the human race, but unfortunately after all, the human race resisted, and even killed back, the victory belongs to the human race.

"Kill them all!"

Yan Qingluo slaughtered the sky, led tens of millions of ghost horses to kill, crushed the team of the ghost clan, forming a one-sided situation, even some ghost saints could not be stopped, and were killed one by one, and the ghost saints of the ancient saint level quickly turned around to avoid the edge.

It's a pity that it's impossible to run now, and the Terrans hate these attacking races. Without killing, the anger and hatred in the hearts of the Terrans cannot be extinguished. Naturally, not one will be spared.

Same as this one. On their respective battlefields, a one-sided slaughter was formed, the human race was completely sublimated in the war, and the breath of the world broke out, and many talented people of the human race were transformed and improved under the baptism of bloody war, and promoted to the world.

"Zhu Xian!"

There was a roar, accompanied by the shattering of heaven and earth, where the sky was full of swords and lights. The sword qi of the Zhu Immortal was vast for nine days, piercing through the space and strangling dozens of saints into powder on the spot.

Even, the remaining dozens of ancient saints were difficult to resist, and were killed one by one, Li Dianchen's power was completely formed, and he stepped into the supreme holy realm, known as the Zhuxian Sword Saint, killing the saints was as simple and neat as chopping vegetables, and killing those ancient saints was terrifying.

"Damn it. This heir of the Zhuxian Sword King has achieved the Sword Saint, let's go! ”

These ancient saints want to run. It's a pity that Li Dianchen can't let them run away, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation is even more powerful, and as he enters the Sword Saint realm, he goes against the kill, engulfing the figures of these ancient saints in an instant, and starts a ruthless killing.

"Ten thousand swords are one, kill heaven and earth!"

Suddenly, on a battlefield not far away, the void was suddenly pierced by ten thousand swords, and one after another terrifying sword rays pierced through the air, and instantly intertwined into one, turning into a terrifying force, which was the power of the holy sword.

Zeng Xiaole practiced the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, and finally reached the realm of the Holy Sword, and completely achieved a Sword Saint, which can be said to be the same as Li Dianchen, but it is different, between the two, one is the Zhuxian Sword Saint, and the other is the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords.

"Kill!"

With the holy sword in hand, Zeng Xiaole was mighty and killed, as the holy sword fell into the sky, more than ten saints in front of him were directly beheaded, and the remaining ancient saints were struggling to resist, and the crisis was pervasive.

These ancient saints are very strong, otherwise Zeng Xiaole would not be injured all over his body, one after another cracks were filled, and the Dao robe was turned into ashes, just by a body of sword light intertwined into a sword armor, otherwise it would be a scene of a naked body.

However, the aura of him and Li Dianchen was a little chaotic, and if they were alone against these hundreds of saints, if someone hadn't come to support them, they would probably have been killed.

Now that the two of them can go against the sky, directly ascend to the Supreme Saint Realm, and achieve a generation of Sword Saints, it can be said that they are very lucky, but there is also great danger, and the injuries in their bodies are not completely healed, even if the holy power begins to recover, it is a little untimely.

Not only them, but the rest of Mu Chen and the others all encountered the biggest crisis in their lives, but fortunately, they all supported themselves and achieved an amazing transformation and defeated these saints.

Especially the children of Mo Long and others, seeing their respective fathers die in battle, they each turned into killing saints, killing endlessly all the way, as if they were about to turn into a demon killing demon who only knew killing and revenge.

However, these people all know that they are human races, and they are only guarding a wisp of true spirit in their hearts, and they are killing one alien saint after another with their killing holy power, and this is their grave.

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

roared one after another, those new generation of Terran saints who had achieved saint-killing were all bleeding bright red blood and tears in their eyes, this was their hatred supporting, so that they could step into the terrifying realm of saint-killing, but it was just as dangerous.

This killing saint is to forcibly promote with the power of killing and kill the sky, otherwise he will not be able to support himself. Now, they have all improved and transformed, but one by one they are full of killing, bloody and terrifying.

"The Terran kills the saints, the war saints, is this generation of the Terrans going against the sky?"

"Compared to ancient times, the human race of this era is even more terrifying!"

"The saint of my clan is finished!"

Those strong people of all races were frightened, and they all muttered a word, and they all knew that the saints of all races were finished. At this time, it is the moment when the power of the human race is the most powerful, killing all sides, and never dying.

As long as these enemies who come to attack do not die, the attack of the Terrans will not stop, this is a kind of hatred, how many tribulations have the Terrans gone through to get to where they are today, but another Ten Thousand Saints are coming, close to 20,000 Saints to attack, this is a terrifying number.

Now, these saints of all races have been blocked one after another, and then they have been divided by the masters of the human race, and then they have been supported little by little, and finally these saints are killed one by one, the saints have fallen, and the sky has cried.

Bang

The corpses of saints fell into the void, the blood of saints was sprinkled in all directions, the sky was dyed red, the sky was crying, weeping for the fall of saints, this is the sorrow of saints, the time that belongs to them has passed. With the fall of one saint after another, the era of saints who swear to belong to them is over, and an era of dark and bloody turmoil is being drawn.

"Ancestor"

"No!"

Between heaven and earth, there reverberated one terrible roar after another. There is an ancient clan Tianjiao roaring. Tear-stained. But he couldn't turn his hatred into happiness, and his resentment towards the human race reached a limit, deep into the bone marrow, and could not be erased.

The hatred of all races for the human race is not only in this era, in the ancient era, all races hated the human race to the bone marrow and penetrated deep into the soul. In the long years of time, these hatreds cannot be erased.

Now, the saints of all races have been killed, and one after another has been cut down, finally bringing these hatreds to a climax, and in the future, these ancient races will not be reconciled with the human race, and even hatred can only be washed away by blood.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a sonorous sound from within the void chaos, attracting the attention of countless masters. Surprised, two terrifying edges suddenly rushed out in the void world. Sonorous and fighting. These are two Wang Bing.

These two royal soldiers fought fiercely, and the royal road was mighty for nine days, alarming all ethnic groups, and even making people think that it was the two supreme kings who were fighting, and the surging power swept the sky and collapsed the heavens.

Hum!

At this moment, a cold snort came, which exploded like muffled thunder, and the chaos collapsed, and then two majestic figures walked out. These two people, one of them was shrouded in a thick chaotic qi, and the other was surrounded by a hazy mysterious mist, it was Lin Yi and the chaos clone.

The two of them dragged thousands of saints into the chaos for bloody slaughter, and now they finally appeared. Then, those thousands of saints and ancient saints did not appear, and it was clear without thinking about it, they must have fallen into chaos.

As soon as Lin Yi and the Chaos clone appeared, they were immediately shocked that the faces of those ancient clan powerhouses changed wildly, their hearts were moved, they were full of shock, and they even had great fear, they were frightened.

"Thousands of saints have fallen?"

This is a thought that pervades the hearts of the strong people of all races, and it can't be dispelled for a long time, like a spell, which makes these strong people of all races all frightened, that is, those kings who can't appear are silent.

The two of them stepped into the air together, and instantly reached out at the same time to grab it, and with a sonorous sound, they each grabbed a terrifying king soldier, which was the Ice and Snow Divine Spear and the Iron Blood King Soldier, which were respectively grabbed by Lin Yi and the Chaos clone, and shook violently.

Buzzing!

The Wang soldiers trembled, exuding terrifying killing, wanting to shake the hands of these two people, but unfortunately Lin Yi and the chaos clone did not move at all, and even suppressed them with one force, immediately making these Wang soldiers unable to move.

Lin Yi looked carefully at the ice and snow spear in his hand, and felt a terrifying aura inside, the majesty of the king was boundless, that was the idea of the king, cold and ruthless, it was the idea of a king of the ice and snow clan.

He looked at the battlefield in the distance, the princess of the Ice and Snow Clan who had stopped, the latter's pretty face suddenly changed, and he was a little low and angry in his heart when he saw that the royal soldiers he brought were suppressed.

"Don't worry, the Emperor of Man won't want your royal soldiers." A soft word came from his side, and Jiang Junyu assured with certainty.

Sure enough, after Lin Yi saw these two people, he directly stretched out his hand and threw the ice and snow clan king soldier over, and the spear flew over with a buzzing tremor and fell into the hands of the ice princess, making the latter's heart settle down.

"Human Emperor, you dare?"

Suddenly, there was a shocking roar from afar, a king's majesty stretched for nine days, suppressing ten places, the majesty was surging, and the king's deterrence made all the strong people feel heavy and difficult to breathe, this is the power of the real king.

It was the war king of the Iron Blood Clan, and when he saw that his weapon was suppressed, he immediately became furious. If he hadn't been able to break through the seal now, he would probably have been killed, but unfortunately he couldn't get out now, so he could only roar again and again.

Hum!

The chaos clone snorted coldly, opened his mouth directly, and swallowed this iron-blooded king soldier under the terrifying looks of countless people, and with a few clicks, he actually bit and swallowed it alive.

This scene made countless ancient clan powerhouses petrified and fell into frightened thoughts. They didn't expect that this human emperor not only dared to suppress the king soldiers of the iron-blooded clan, but also directly devoured this powerful king soldier in front of countless people, which was terrifying.

The strength of Wang Bing is equivalent to half a king, but I never thought that someone would swallow it directly. The terrifyingness of the chaos clone can be said to make the entire heaven and earth fall silent for a while, no one spoke, and even breathing was lowered.

Not only those ancient clans, but also the human race were dumbfounded, countless people looked at the human emperor of their own clan in shock, and actually devoured a bite of the king soldier raw, it was incredible, and it made people's hearts beat.

"The emperor of the people, this king is inseparable from you, he will devour you at sunrise!"

Between heaven and earth, such a terrible roar suddenly echoed, like a hellish ghost, terrifying, an iron-blooded war king actually threatened to devour the human emperor, which was very terrifying.

"The age of the saint has passed, the age of the king has come, this will be an incomparably bloody and dark era, let us meet this era of darkness and turmoil, the king is about to be born." Lin Yi suddenly muttered, as if he had some special sense.

Bang

As soon as his voice fell, the two of them each raised their hands and blasted towards the direction of nothingness, where there were several major battlefields, the battlefields belonging to the saints, and in an instant, hundreds of thousands of saints were beaten out.

"Kill!"

Lin Yi shouted, flashed in an instant, and waved a pair of terrifying fists to start a bloody killing. (To be continued.) )