Chapter 613: Confrontation

In the empty heavenly realm, a large number of strange-shaped creatures suddenly gathered on the misty flat ground, some of them are monsters with cow heads and human bodies, and some are simply beasts such as white-haired mice, the only guy who looks like a human is still pale with red eyes, this group of species that looks like demons is the alien god in the heavenly realm.

The fairy world is connected to the heavens and all the worlds, and it is reasonable that all kinds of strange creatures that fly up from the lower world are also reasonable, and these strange creatures are collectively called alien races after flying to the fairy world, because the fairy world or the immortal race occupies a dominant position, and some of the immortals of the alien race have become great gods after a long period of cultivation, and they also have a place in the heavenly realm.

At this time, this group of alien gods was clearly divided into two groups, one large and one small, and the two camps faced each other, as if marching against each other, and the murderous aura could be felt from afar.

"Mass, you are so bold that you have the courage to attack our clan with so many alien gods, do you want to betray the Southern Candle Emperor?" It was a guy in the small camp who resembled the Hulk who spoke, but his two fangs were unusually thick and long, sticking out of his mouth, almost occupying half of his face, this person was Si Kun, the patriarch of the Megalodon.

Behind him are also similar to him, at a glance, you can know that they are from the same race, they are all armed with giant axes, and their bodies exude the aura of violent divine power, and they may shoot at any time, but their number is a little smaller, and they do not have an advantage.

"Si Kun, you are wrong, I will not betray the Southern Candle Emperor, we are just not convinced by the exploitation of your Megalodon!" said Mass Leng in a voice, the number of aliens behind him was several times greater than that of the Si Kun people, and they were from different races.

Mass himself was the patriarch of the Diqiu tribe, born with a donkey's mouth and a bull's head, and his torso was no different from that of an immortal, but his body was covered with scales, and he held a mace and waved it gently.

As he spoke, the alien race behind him also roared, and the Megalodon who had already defeated Si Kun in terms of momentum.

In the Heavenly Realm, the alien races are all under the jurisdiction of the Southern Candle Emperor, because the Southern Candle Emperor is one of the four emperors in the Heavenly Realm, which gives the alien gods a place to live, and the most trusted ethnic group of the Southern Candle Emperor is the Megalodon, so many times the Megalodon is above other alien races, and the power of faith harvested by other alien races will also be exploited by the Megalodon.

In the past, because the communication was transparent, everyone did not dare to express their dissatisfied ideas, but since the emergence of the superbrain system, communication has become **, so that there is a collision of ideological sparks, and finally triggered this rebellion, of course, there is also Wang Yan behind the scenes.

"This scene, this style of painting, I have to say that it's really lo home!" Wang Yan looked at the live broadcast on the video and spared no effort to complain.

In the battle of the alien gods in the heavenly realm, the two sides of the confrontation did not even have a decent weapon, all of them used the most primitive cold weapons, maybe these things were brought up by them from the lower realm, and no one would believe that this group of people were great gods.

The resources of the immortal world are indeed very rich, but that is for the immortal race, the survival situation of the alien race is actually not good, and many times they are excluded by the immortal race, even in the heavenly realm, if it were not for a Southern Candle Emperor to protect the alien race, it is estimated that the alien race would have been enslaved by the immortals a long time ago.

"Hmph! My Megalodon is the Emperor's most trusted subordinate, my Megalodon inherits the Emperor's will, if you dare to kill my Megalodon, you will betray the Southern Candle Emperor, you have to think about the consequences!" Si Kun scolded coldly.

He was used to being high, so naturally he didn't take this group of alien coalition troops in his eyes, although the number of opponents was huge, but his Megalodon was not a vegetarian.

"Roar~" The Megalodon roared in the sky, trying to overwhelm the other party in momentum.

"Roar~" The alliance led by Mass was naturally not to be outdone, and looked up to the sky and yelled back.

Wang Yan almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of salt soda, you are also the great gods of the heavenly realm, how to fight depends on roaring, fortunately, this live broadcast was not broadcast in the spirit world, otherwise the power of belief of the alien race may fall down.

"Si Kun, it's useless to let you talk about it, the era of your megalodon's rule is over, we want to be free!" Mass shouted with her mace alofted.

"Long live freedom~" A group of hot-blooded aliens also shouted in unison.

Si Kun frowned, he never thought that there would be so many alien races under his rule who wanted to rebel against him, in the past, such a large-scale action, he must have been aware of it, and he would also make corresponding countermeasures to strangle the hidden danger in the cradle.

But since he had the superbrain system, he didn't know what the alien gods below were talking about and thinking, so that this time he was knocked down by the alien coalition army at the door of the Megalodon, which completely stunned him, and finally got rid of the encirclement and suppression after a bloody battle, and then summoned the remnants of the Megalodon to confront.

"Si Kun, the Heavenly Realm belongs to all of us, not yours, not to you Megalodon, and we will not accept your exploitation!" Mass roared again.

"We don't accept it! We don't accept it!" The enthusiasm of the alien race was completely mobilized, as long as the Megalodon was defeated, the power of faith would not be exploited in the future, and everyone would be able to cultivate well.

"Hmph, rebellious, unforgivable!" Si Kun finally chose to fight to the death, he could not surrender, once he surrendered, his people would lose their current dominant position.

Rumble~

The murderous aura brewing on both sides finally broke out.

"Kill!" Si Kun and Mass yelled at the same time.

Click~Bang~Puff~

The centaurs on both sides are so intertwined and slashing each other, the injured are healed with the power of faith before continuing, and the tired are recovered with the power of faith before continuing, but they do not directly use the power of faith to call the rules, they don't know tiredness only know fighting.

The battle of aliens does not have as many gorgeous moves and immortal techniques as immortals, and they use very simple fists to the flesh or cold weapons to slash and kill. But if you underestimate the alien race, then you are wrong, their every move has great power, and many times they have punched out spatial cracks.

As time passed, Si Kun's Megalodon began to slowly decrease, and the great gods would also die, and if they dispersed the immortal position, they were no different from ordinary immortals, and the blood stained this empty heavenly realm red, and even the surrounding clouds and mist were red.

"These are all energy points!" Wang Yan controlled the Heaven and Earth Audio-Visual System to cover this area, and the flesh and blood of those dead aliens were converted into energy points of the system.

"Mass, you're forcing me!" Si Kun's eyes widened, his eyeballs turned red, and he roared angrily, "Aren't you afraid that the Southern Candle Emperor will condemn you?"

The Southern Candle Emperor, the absolute supreme existence in the minds of the alien race, if there is no Southern Candle Emperor, there is no place for the alien race in the immortal world, so when Si Kun mentioned the Southern Candle Emperor, everyone stopped attacking.