In the sky covered with black clouds, a dazzling light of destruction shot down from the black hole, destroying everything. Even if it was as strong as an immortal god, under this light of annihilation, it was directly vaporized.

They were reduced to nothingness, leaving nothing behind.

The light of destruction was terrifying, far beyond their imagination and cognition, and I am afraid that even the Great Emperor would not be able to stop it. At this moment, Yan Qing burst into tears, and tears instantly gushed out like spring water, turning into two rolling long rivers and falling on the big one.

In the long river of tears, there was anger and unwillingness, as well as intense sorrow.

They were all dead.

The immortal gods of the Jutan clan are dead, the immortal gods of the wood spirit clan are dead, and the immortal gods of the iron man clan are dead......

Even Chai Tianmen, Shen Yu, and Tianqing are dead.

All their immortal gods are dead.

And he's about to die.

"Ahhh

Yan Qing couldn't help but look up to the sky and roared, and the incomparable grief and indignation in her heart also turned into an eighteen-zhang dragon body at this time, transforming into the strongest state. But at this time, his clothes, his hands and feet, were also rapidly vaporized and turned into nothingness.

He couldn't block the white light.

That white light was so terrifying that no matter what means he used, it was directly dissolved in the white light.

Even the Eight Phases Supreme Divine Power will not work.

He didn't expect that all the efforts he had made would turn into flowing water at this moment. If he dies, then the coalition of the Kyushu Terrans will inevitably be defeated, in fact, all the victories that can be achieved now are based on his absolute strength.

Without him, the entire coalition army is nothing.

Although the alliance of the Kyushu Terran has reached billions, these billions are nothing at all in this huge battlefield.

Perhaps in this vast battlefield, even less than one percent of the total number of people.

As long as he died, the Celestial Race would have no scruples and would quickly send a large army to suppress it. And those races that are ready to fight back, at this moment, will also point the spearhead at the coalition of the Kyushu Terrans, and once again act as the minions of the Celestial Terrans......

This is also the reason why those immortal gods are willing to block the light of destruction for Yan Qing, because they can die, but Yan Qing can't die.

As long as Yan Qing died, then they would also be defeated.

However, they still underestimated that light of annihilation, and they did not weaken Yan Qing's power by half a point. Under that light of annihilation, they were directly vaporized, leaving nothing behind......

Defeated.

They were defeated without the slightest resistance.

"Defeated ......"

Yan Qing said softly, her heart like ashes.

This hole card of the Celestial Race is so terrifying that it is so terrifying that more than a dozen of their immortal gods will be defeated without the slightest resistance at all.

Could it really be that the heavens are going to destroy my Kyushu human race?

Yan Qing is unwilling.

It's not just that he is unwilling, but all the dead and those who have not yet died are unwilling, they are about to win, but in the end they are going to lose.

How willing do they want to be?

At this moment, he watched his body turn into nothingness little by little, and the wind blew away little by little like dust......

"Hahaha......"

Yan Qing looked up to the sky and laughed, her laughter was full of sadness, helplessness, and unwillingness......

In that laughter, Yan Qing's body turned into nothingness little by little, and only half of the whole person was left, and it was still rapidly dissolving, and finally only a head remained.

When there was only one head left, the dissipation slowed down instantly.

At this time, Yan Qing saw some hope, but it was only a glimmer of hope, and it was quickly shattered.

And in the core of the Celestial Race, on that huge altar.

Several immortal gods of the Celestial Race couldn't help but be a little shocked when they saw that Yan Qing's head was so difficult to dissipate.

"What's going on?"

The old man asked with a frown.

If Yan Qing was an emperor-level figure, maybe they could accept it, after all, the strength of the Great Emperor was incomparable, and even the sky could be torn off. But Yan Qing is not the Great Emperor, although his strength is infinitely close to the Great Emperor.

"Is it not enough to offer sacrifices?"

The young immortal god wondered, "With the power of the current light of destruction, even the Great Emperor can be destroyed, why hasn't his head been dissolved yet?"

"What's in his head?"

The immortal gods of the Celestial Race asked curiously, and they were very shocked that Yan Qing had not died yet.

"Sacrifice again, you must kill that avenger!"

At this point, the old man spoke again, and immediately ordered the Celestials to sacrifice and use their blood, faith, will, and life to be turned into sacrifices for the altar.

Under the huge altar, countless celestial beings began to sacrifice.

As they chanted, they bit their index fingers and drew obscure spells in the void. As soon as the spell appeared, it slowly flew towards the altar and merged into the altar......

"Hmph, even if you are the Great Emperor, under this light of destruction, you have to die!"

The old man confided that if even the Light of Destruction could not kill the avengers of the Kyushu Terrans, then their Celestial Terrans might really be defeated. Therefore, in addition to being frightened, he also had some faint worries in his heart, worried that the light of destruction would not be able to kill the Avengers.

At this time, the white light from the sky was even more intense and dazzling.

Yan Qing's head was still dissipating little by little in that white light, but it looked very stubborn, and it was not like other immortal gods, which were dissolved by the white light in an instant.

Although it slowed down quickly, Yan Qing knew that it was only a matter of time.

At this rate, he simply couldn't hold out for half an hour.

"Defeated, defeated, defeated......"

Yan Qing was muttering, although he was unwilling, but what?

Under this absolute power, he could not do anything, and even if he did, nothing would be useful. And the appearance of the light of the destruction of the world immediately shook the entire battlefield, causing countless races to be terrified.

Especially the billions of allied forces of the Kyushu Terrans.

They couldn't believe that more than a dozen immortal gods and Yan Qing, who was as strong as the Great Emperor, had died like this.

However, the light of the Celestial Race's destruction is a terrifying legend.

It can slay the Great Emperor and even the Holy Emperor.

"Hahaha......"

At this time, an immortal god of the Kyushu Terran Alliance couldn't help but laugh sadly, "Defeated, we are still defeated......"

At this moment, the morale of the Kyushu Terran coalition army dropped to a freezing point.

The entire battlefield was filled with a deep sorrow, and they lost all their strength at once, and the whole person fell to the ground weakly. Because they all understood that Yan Qing was dead, they were nothing, and they couldn't shake the Celestial Race at all.

Everything they have achieved is only because of Yan Qing's existence.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

At this time, the immortal god rushed towards the celestial human race, exuding an aura of seeing death as if he were at home.

Now for him, death is already a relief......

If you lose, you lose.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

There were also countless races that rushed forward, but instead of killing them one by one, they chose to blow themselves up.

Bang bang bang......

Blood flowers rose like burning fireworks.

In this short moment, tens of millions of blood flowers rose and bloomed. It's just that what blooms in the blood flower is not hope, but despair......

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