The dream was strange and touched the plains.

Because he saw the face of the genius who was slaughtering the Quartet.

He tried to break free from this dream and tried to open his eyes, but in vain. The dream continued.

The genius of the witch clan was too similar to his appearance, except that his hair was gray and a little old, like him in his old age.

"How can this be!?"

This is absolutely impossible, even if it is a dream, there will be no such plot, across millions of years, there is no such coincidence in the world.

Cangyuan was really shocked, but he couldn't wake up, like a nightmare, tormenting his soul, making his soul like a thousand knives, unable to get rid of.

Such a dream touched him greatly, and his heart was turbulent, and he couldn't accept it!

Cangyuan's heart was beating sharply, was that himself? Looking at the other party, standing in the midst of thousands of troops and fighting against thousands of enemy troops, he trembled a little.

Cangyuan became that genius Wu Tian, and was worshiped as a Wu Ancestor by the Wu people! He was a terrifying Ancestor who was deeply feared by all races in ancient times.

Wutian represents an era and a period of glory.

The strong rise of the Wu clan and the unremitting efforts of Wu Tian have achievements that are difficult to put aside. When it comes to the Wu clan, you can't mention Wu Tian without mentioning Wu Tian, who is equated with a race. It is the guarantee of respect and status for the Wu clan.

He is loved and admired by hundreds of millions of Wu people, but he is called a demon and a butcher by foreigners. It is the people of many races who want to get rid of it quickly.

Wu Tian was wearing the same white armor as Cangyuan's body, and even the war knife was the same.

"Poof!"

An ancient spear pierced Wu Tian's head from his forehead to the back of his head, because he had blocked the fatal blow for the people around him. Otherwise, the young man would surely die.

"Wu Tian, send all of you Wu people on the road today!" A Tree Race Ancestor on the opposite side succeeded in a blow, indifferent and ruthless, and said with a forced look at Wu Tian, next to him was a Ancestor with a human head and a horse body.

The two Primitives joined forces and stood together.

In addition, when the Origin Venerable and Divine Emperor in other places saw that Wu Tian was injured, they all stopped fighting and moved closer to him. Prepare to join forces to kill him here, no matter the cost.

Wu Tian's lethality is too amazing, and that Contra Talent has thousands of enemies killed in a single bare of an eye, and the strength is terrifying. Now that their heads are wounded, they are not afraid.

"Kill!"

Wu Tian shouted angrily, the surrounding homes were destroyed, and the clansmen were killed, which made him extremely angry, his eyes were full of light, the war knife in his hand was shining, and he didn't care about the ancient spear on his head.

He couldn't take care of it anymore, and there was only one thought at the moment, and that was to kill the enemy and avenge the death of his clansmen, even if it was his own death.

Especially the dozens of Origin Ancestors and God Emperors of various races in front of them. It was they who colluded to provoke a war of extermination against the Wu clan.

"Kill!"

Around, the Origin Venerable and the God Emperor of the alien race all made a move, and they attacked him together.

There is no doubt that so many people join forces, even if Wu Tian is the Heavenly Emperor Rank, it is difficult to resist, and the wolves can devour the tiger.

However, Wu Tianzhu stared at the two Origin Venerables, dodged them quickly, and then shot wildly.

It would be very terrifying for such a strong man to exert his might and go all out against a target.

At this time, Wu Tian was fearless, wearing white armor and holding a war knife, his expression was resolute, his eyes were extremely deep, and his martial arts were peerless.

He was like an invincible god of war, killing to the front, and along the way, he used the soul fighting technique to blast the heads of the two god emperors one after another, and the divine light outside his body was shining, and the divine power was boiling.

"Dangdangdang......"

At the beginning of the Armageddon, Wu Tian went crazy and swept in all directions.

Finally, he killed, staring at a Treant Clan's Originator, and with a "poof", the sword swung down, and the Treant Clan's Ancestor was immediately cut off an arm.

"I'll imprison him, Brother Ma will take action and kill him!" This Treeman Clan Ancestor was also resolute, not afraid of life and death, he actually rushed over with injuries, recovered his body, and entangled Wu Tian's body with countless branches and vines, and the branches and vines were surrounded by a dense chaotic aura, wanting to imprison him for a short time, at the cost of blood, or even death.

The others struck one after another, using the magic skills of various races, and bombarded there.

It's a pity that they underestimated Wu Tian's strength, and the Soul Fighting Jue once again unleashed a powerful Divine Soul attack, and with a "bang", it injured the Divine Soul of the Tree Man, and then violently ripped off its thousands of branches and vines, and cut the Tree Man Shizun in half with a single sword.

Wu Tian's body was stained with blood, like a demon god, and he didn't stay, avoiding the divine power flying from all directions, and attacked another famous centaur clan.

This Centaur Ancestor drank loudly, his whole body was full of chaotic aura, and he used his natural powers to compete with Wu Tian. It's a pity that all the breath was suppressed back by Wu Tian and flowed back into his body, and that kind of natural supernatural power was equivalent to blooming in his own body, and with a bang, the body of the Centaur Clan Shizun was blasted into a big blood hole.

Scarlet blood, bright light, is vast here.

"Poof!"

Wu Tian went up to make up for it, and the ancestor of the famous horse clan was also killed by him, splitting his body from the head with a war knife, and then using the soul fighting technique to kill his fleeing divine soul and kill it.

Everyone was shocked and a little dumbfounded.

Those are the two First Venerables, just like this, Wu Tian, who was seriously injured, was killed here in a few times, who would dare to believe it?

This kind of duel, this way of death, can only say that Wu Tian is too strong.

"Kill!"

Wu Tian roared and shot at the people around him, and immediately the divine light rushed into the sky, and the aura of the Origin Zun Strong spread, causing a huge threat to those people.

"Poof!"

Some people couldn't dodge, and they were beaten by Wu Tian and coughed up blood, and then they were caught up and killed directly, and the battlefield was stained with blood.

Wu Tian let out a long roar and looked into the distance, where there was a foreign ancestor slaughtering the clansmen, there were few people left, hundreds of millions of Wu people were hunted and killed by the aliens, whether it was men, women, children, and floating corpses all over the field.

"Boom!"

Wu Tian was grief-stricken, and the breath of the peerless powerhouse exploded, penetrating through the starry sky, directly killing the past, and the divine soul was exhausted, enveloping a place where there were tens of thousands of alien beings, and the divine light covered that space, and the soul power was amazing.

"Bang ......"

The sound of countless heads exploding resounded on the battlefield, and the heads of that piece of creature were blasted by Wu Tian with his divine soul at the same time, and the sky was full of blood flowers.

Wu Tian went on a killing spree, causing heavy losses to the powerhouses of all races on the battlefield, and when the two Ancestors were quickly killed, the others all fled and no longer fought the war.

It's not that they're afraid of death, but they feel that there is no point in killing like this, and they will only die in vain.

One figure after another, left the battlefield.

There is no way to continue this battle, and no one can suppress Wu Tian, so it means that the battle of the Hundred Clans to Punish Wu has failed, and it is a fiasco.

On the battlefield, Wu Tian stood quietly, looking into the distance, and did not catch up.

Above, blood rain began to fall, but it was burned in mid-air and turned into a crystal brilliance.

It was the blood of the First Honorable One, and visions such as the weeping of heaven.

In this battle, Wu Tian slashed all the powerhouses, destroyed the three Primal Ancestors, countless God Emperors, and shook all the clans in the interface.

Especially now, he stood there quietly alone, watching the blood falling in the sky, turning into smoke and flowing in the sky, making people's hearts tremble.

What a glorious achievement?

The tribes killed in the first battle were frightened, and even the first emperor fell one after another, and they did not dare to fight again, so they fled in rout.

Now, only he was left standing there, motionless, the blood rain burning, and the red glow was dotted, making the world look very bleak.

The clansmen around him are all dead, and he is the only one left in this world, and the hero is lonely in the world, with gray sideburns and no one for a reason.

Seeing this, Cangyuan's heart also hurt. There is a bleak feeling, if there is reincarnation, is this himself, a bloody old man in ancient times, is he?

Thinking of this, his heart was throbbing, trembling, and he actually gave birth to a sadness, this kind of evening scene is too sad!

"If there was a previous life, would I be so sad?" Anyone who sees himself in such a situation will be gloomy.

The red glow is all over the sky, like the sunset.

On the battlefield, only Wu Tian stood alone, with old tears in his eyes, silent and grief.

The enemy retreated, but he still stood at the forefront, and he remembered the past of this land.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a chaotic light bloomed, turning into an immortal divine spear, flying towards the back of Wu Tian's chest, trying to penetrate his heart.

This was very sudden, which surprised Cangyuan in the dream, and then there was a chill on the scalp, it was too abrupt, this was to kill Wu Tian.

"Be careful!" Cangyuan couldn't help but shout a dream word.

The chaotic light condensed into a war spear, brilliant and terrifying, coming quickly, with the supreme divine light, enveloping Wu Tian, and it was about to penetrate the back of the heart.

"Bang!"

At the critical moment, the war spear actually froze, only half an inch away from Wu Tian's back heart, and then it broke inch by inch, exploded there, and turned into a monstrous divine fire.

"You should wait a little longer, until my soul is completely weakened, and then you will have a chance. Wu Tian turned around, heroic and tired, but still intimidating.

Obviously, his powerful divine soul had already detected that there was a Primordial behind him, but he didn't make a move.

After everyone fled, this Ancestor hibernated in the void, did not rush to escape, and wanted to attack and kill Wutian at a critical moment and make a name for himself in history, but he was doomed to failure.

"I didn't expect you to be able to sense my presence even though your soul was seriously injured!" the Ancestor sighed.

"My soul is far more powerful than you think. After Wu Tian finished speaking, he used his divine soul to form a big hand and grabbed it forward.

No matter how much this Primal Venerable resisted the divine soul that was grabbed at him by the big hand, it was useless, all combat skills collapsed, and all talisman methods were absolutely ineffective.

With a bang, the spirit of the Ancestor of the Alien Race was grabbed out of his body, and Wu Tian slowly withdrew it, and then grabbed it violently.

"No!" the Primordial Body roared, resounding through the heavens and the earth, shaking the earth, destroying his soul, he was a walking corpse.

In the blood light, in the smoke, this strong man was destroyed by Wu Tian's soul and body, turned into blood mist, and burned to the ground.

Visions occurred again in the heavens and the earth, like the wailing of gods and demons, like blood in the sky.

Wu Tian's right palm slapped lightly, and all of them were shaken away.

"Brother Yan, have you rested enough, do you want to do it?" Wu Tian turned around and looked at a figure not far away.

There was a creature sitting there, covered in a black mist, unable to see its face, but extremely powerful.