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"Yes, we will never surrender!

"Swear not to surrender, fight to the end!"

"Swear not to surrender, fight to the ground!"

With Elder Xu taking the lead, the tens of billions of martial artists on the scene all shouted excitedly.

"Tut-tut, not bad. Ye Yun nodded with a smile, "I really want to know how long your morale can last in the face of death." ”

"Death is not a threat to us. We are the hope of the Terrans, and if we all surrender, then the entire Terrans will not perish?"

A Divine Monarch martial artist shouted coldly at Ye Yun.

"You can't think too much of yourself, right?" Ye Yun sneered: "In that case, anyway, we have plenty of time, why don't we give it a try?"

After speaking, Ye Yun's entire person changed in vain, urging the momentum in his body to the extreme, completely enveloping the entire Burial Dragon Valley.

The rich and terrifying murderous aura and the supreme prestige of the God Emperor made all the tens of billions of martial artists go into cardiac arrest, and their souls trembled, as if they were pressed by a mountain peak on their heads, and their qi was a little difficult to breathe.

"I'm giving you three times to think about it, the first time before, and two more. Surrender to me. I promise you, after surrendering to me, that I will not treat you as my slaves, let alone let you deal with your fellow Terrans! My request is simple, stay within the rules I have set, and as long as you do not touch them, I guarantee that you will be safe and sound. You are still you, I am still me, the Warcraft world is still the Warcraft world. No one rules over whom. Of course, you can disagree, but the consequence is death!"

"Hehe, Caesar, do you think we will take your word for it, how many of our fellow Terrans have you killed so far. To surrender to you is to send our own head to you, to be threatened by you, to be slaughtered by you! We are not so stupid!"

"That's right, Caesar, you don't have to daydream. We will not surrender!"

"Well said. Ask yourselves which of the people whom I, Caesar, have hitherto killed are innocent. Which ones didn't provoke me or want to kill me first? Why? Someone offended me and wanted to kill me, and I couldn't fight back, right?"

Ye Yun sneered.

"The divine beast and the human race have an undying mortal enmity, and the divine beast is punished by everyone!"

Someone has a hard airway.

"That's a good point. In that case, then I have nothing to worry about. Anyway, if you are allowed to live, you will also wage war against me and against my Warcraft Realm, so why should I stay?"

After Ye Yun finished speaking, his gaze swept and fell on Elder Xu and the other Divine Monarchs.

"You guys, do you want to descend?"

Ye Yun asked in a flat voice.

Elder Xu's heart was shocked, this Caesar wouldn't be going to do it to us first, right?

There are tens of billions of warriors on the scene, why do we have to be us?

Although he was afraid, as the leader of tens of billions of martial artists, under the gaze of tens of billions of martial artists, no matter what, it was impossible for Elder Xu to surrender!

Immediately, he yelled loudly: "Swear not to surrender!"

Tens of billions of warriors saw Elder Xu facing Caesar's majesty, his back was still straight, and his standing was like a rainbow, and they immediately showed a look of great admiration.

He is worthy of being an elder of the primeval forces, and his courage and martial arts heart are really not comparable to those of these sects!

"What about you?"

Ye Yun looked at the other Divine Monarchs.

After these Divine Monarchs glanced at each other, they all showed a look of death, and immediately more than a hundred Divine Monarchs roared at the same time: "Swear not to surrender!"

"Die or die!"

"Die or die!"

The tens of billions of warriors at the scene, following closely, continued to shout.

Shout!

Finally, Ye Yun didn't ask any more questions and went straight to work.

With a stroke of his finger, a golden divine light swept across the sky, as if the entire heaven and earth were to be cut in half.

The golden god is extremely fast, and it can be reached in the blink of an eye.

Elder Xu and more than a hundred other Divine Monarch martial artists hadn't even finished shouting the slogan, and their voices stopped in astonishment.

A mouthful of blood foamed out from its end.

They all looked down and found that their bodies had been cut off by the waist, and a crack appeared in their stomachs, which was almost invisible to the naked eye.

More than a hundred Divine Monarch Martial Artists were all wide-eyed, and their faces were full of incredulity.

They didn't expect that Ye Yun would act so quickly without any warning, and they didn't even have time to react.

Burst!

Their bodies suddenly broke in half and all fell to the ground, their eyes still wide open, but they were no longer breathing.

More than a hundred Divine Monarch warriors were easily killed by Ye Yun like a chicken.

There was no excessive fancy, no shouts of the two armies when they were in battle.

It's over before it starts.

When the tens of billions of warriors at the scene saw this scene, their voices were all stunned.

Everyone looked in horror at the more than a hundred Divine Monarch elders from the primeval forces of various continents who slowly fell on the top of the mountain.

These more than 100 Divine Monarchs, so to speak, are now their spiritual leaders.

They are alive, and they can give them a little peace of mind.

But now, at that moment, these leaders, who they regarded as life-saving straws, were all killed by the divine beast Caesar with one move, without the slightest power to fight back.

That's more than a hundred Divine Monarchs, they were easily killed like this, and it is conceivable that the peak powerhouse of the Divine Emperor will be so terrifying.

Ye Yun's gaze was still flat, and he turned his head slightly to look at these tens of billions of martial artists, his eyes were flat, as if killing more than 100 Divine Monarchs was no different from stepping on more than 100 ants.

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