The faces of these gold-armored soldiers were different, and the weapons in their hands were different.

The people set out together and gathered around the Son of Heaven to make a defensive gesture.

Then, it collided with the stick that was facing the sky.

Thundered!!

To everyone's surprise, the situation of competing with each other, or the slight disadvantage of one side, did not happen.

These countless gold-armored soldiers who were comparable to the emperor's powerhouses were completely vulnerable in front of the heavenly stick.

It was like solid ice, which looked very strong and powerful, but when it encountered fire, it turned into water without resistance.

It was only a moment's work, and all these countless gold-armored soldiers dispersed.

The figure of the Son of Heaven was once again exposed in mid-air.

Without the protection of the gold-armored soldiers, this stick fell directly on the body of the Son of Heaven.

"Ahhh Damn, I'm ......"

Feeling the stick, the Son of Heaven cried out in pain.

Subsequently, in the shocked eyes of everyone in Tianmen.

A crisp sound appeared, and with this sound, the egg in the air also cracked.

And, piece by piece, the shell falls downward.

In a few moments, the whole miraculous egg shattered.

"No, it's not true, it can't ......"

"Ten thousand years of hard work, tens of thousands of years of hard work of Tianmen, just like that, there is no ???"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, Son of Heaven, this is fake, tell me, it's all fake, you're just joking, yes, it's a joke, hahaha~~"

Seeing this scene in front of them, all the powerhouses in Tianmen were hit very hard.

Crying, despairing, laughing......

They have been handed down since ancient times.

It has become an obsessive mission, which is to help the Son of Heaven to be born.

So much so that in this generation, the master of Tianmen even came up with a way to kill the Tianjiao of all races.

All of this is a big gamble.

Use the future of Tianmen to gamble on this possibility.

But who would have thought that today's stick would actually put an end to all this.

On the eve of the birth of the Son of Heaven, he was broken alive by this stick.

The people of Tianmen couldn't believe this result, and they couldn't believe it.

This is not the result they wanted.

Ji Wusheng didn't expect that the other party was so vulnerable.

Could it be that Monkey King is too strong?

This stick goes down, and before you use much force, the other party is gone.

This made Ji Wusheng, who had hoped to be able to fight a big battle, feel very bored.

"Huh?? It's ......"

When the egg shattered, Ji Wuming suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

There was no breath of life in it, only a divine soul.

And the moment he found it, the spirit seemed to have found something bad.

So, it directly turned into a rainbow light and flew into the distance.

"Still want to run? Come here!! ”

Instantly realized, the other party wanted to escape, Ji Wuming hurriedly pulled a hair from his body.

Then put it in your hand and blow it gently.

The hairs turned into monkeys and monkeys, rushed up, and directly captured the divine soul.

"Ahhh

"If you let me go, what if I will forget about destroying my egg today?"

"If not, I will definitely repay it to my Qingwei Heavenly Ancestor, and when the time comes, you will definitely have no good end......"

After struggling hard for a long time, after finding that he couldn't get rid of it, the Son of Heaven threatened Ji Wusheng.

As he spoke, it seemed that he was communicating something.

A gaze moved, looking here.

Feeling this gaze, Ji Wuming smiled slightly, but didn't care.

Looking at the Son of Heaven in front of him, he said slowly.

"Really? I'm so scared......."

Hearing this, the Son of Heaven thought that Ji Wuming was afraid and planned to let himself go.

However, before he could be happy, he heard Ji Wuming continue.

"In that case, then I'll have to give you a ride."

After saying that, under the unbelievable gaze of the son of heaven, the stick rose and fell.

"No !!"

The roar of the Son of Heaven came to an abrupt end.

He didn't figure it out until he died, how could Ji Wuming dare to kill him?

Obviously, he has already made it very clear.

But Ji Wusheng is still alive, and he kills him mercilessly.

At the same time, at the moment when the Son of Heaven died, everyone in Tianmen instantly fell into endless madness.

They never imagined that this was the son of heaven who had always been worshiped as a god by them.

The final ending turned out to be like this.

He didn't even escape, he was shattered, and even his soul was burned to ashes.

"It's not true, it's not true, it's all fake, hahaha, they're all lying to me......"

"How could the Son of Heaven be defeated? How could it be killed? It's all fake, it's all fake......"

"Impossible, impossible......"

Among them, especially the Heavenly Gate Master, the madness is the most serious.

If the vision of other Tianmen people is one, then he is a hundred.

And vice versa, if the other disciples are hurt by one, he will receive a hundred.

Therefore, the defeat of the Son of Heaven brought about the destruction of faith.

Mental pain will always be more painful than physical pain.

And it's not all.

Their plans now, with the death of the Son of Heaven, have all been exposed.

According to the original plan, they killed the Tianjiao of all races, and after seizing the divine soul, they helped the son of heaven to be born.

In this way, it is almost impossible for anyone to know, after all, everyone who knows is dead.

Besides, even if you know it, there's nothing.

Anyway, at that time, they also had the support of the Son of Heaven.

Don't be afraid of anything.

And now, it's all a dream.

The sons of heaven died, and they had no backers.

All the clans are alive and well, and their intentions have been discovered.

Then, when these ten thousand races go out, it will be time for their heavenly gate to be eradicated by all forces.

Even when they are killed, no one will help them.

After all, no force would be willing to help, a person who tried to exterminate his own sect.

What's more, it was also targeted by all races.

"Heaven is going to kill me, heaven is going to kill me......"

After being crazy for a long time, the eyes of the master of the Heavenly Gate appeared with a clear color.

But then, it turned into endless despair.

Because it's all over, and nothing matters.

All the people in their heavenly gate will be buried for it.

Slowly raising his head, looking at Ji Wusheng in mid-air, he asked emptily.

"Who the hell are you?"