In their hearts, there is great joy.

Back then, most of the Five Poisons attacked the Five Silent Spirits, and the Holy Ancestors of the Five Sects fell, and the kind of despair they had experienced was finally the turn of the people of the Five Poisons to experience it.

Moreover, the clansmen of the Five Poisons tribe will be even more miserable.

Because, although all the Holy Ancestors of the Five Silent Spirits had fallen, Han Qing had taken over the banner and become their new Holy Ancestor.

At this time, the clansmen and demon beasts of the Silent Spirit tribe began to slaughter the Five Poison Tribe, which had no fighting spirit and had completely collapsed.

Those masters of the Five Poison Division, whose strength had fallen again and again, had no power to fight back at this time, and they were killed like a withered and decaying person.

At this time, Han Qing turned around and looked at the five poison clan leaders and wizards whose strength had been greatly damaged.

"Just now, you said you wanted me to have a head-to-head duel." Han Qing smiled fiercely, his eyes bloody, staring at the patriarch of the Five Poisons Clan.

The patriarch shuddered, his scalp tingled, and began to retreat.

Just as Han Qing was about to make a move, the demon blood puppet that had destroyed three Holy Ancestors in a row and swept the heavens and the earth with blood on his body came in an instant.

That kind of speed, even Han Qing is ashamed of himself.

Even, if he wasn't the owner of the demon blood puppet, he wouldn't have been able to react to this speed.

This demonic blood puppet pounced directly on the Heavenly Witch.

This heavenly witch was terrified to the extreme, and directly stimulated all the life-saving treasures.

It's just that it's useless at all, and the blood light penetrates his body like nothing.

In an instant, the body of this Heavenly Witch directly turned into a dried corpse.

By the time he fell, he was a pile of broken bones.

After this demonic blood puppet penetrated, it passed through several strong people in a row, and after absorbing their lives, it rushed towards the battlefield.

Everywhere it passed, life was cut off, and bones were shattered.

At this time, the patriarch of the Five Poisons tribe had weak legs, and his face was extremely pale.

In his heart, there was nothing but despair and fear.

"We throw in the towel! I only ask the adults to give us a way to live, and we are willing to be slaves to the adults." The patriarch begged for mercy with a sad face.

Han Qing looked cold and mocking as he looked at the old man who was kneeling on the ground and had no dignity in order to save his life.

"If you want to be a slave of this seat, you are not worthy."

"If I spare you, how will I face those dead people?"

"They're already waiting for you down there, don't keep them waiting too long."

Hearing Han Qing's cold words, the last glimmer of hope in the eyes of the Five Poisons Great Clan Patriarch dissipated.

Over the years they have destroyed many tribes.

But they never thought that one day, most of their five poisons would have such a day.

His whole body trembled, and he looked at Han Qing resolutely.

Then, with a loud roar, he rushed over.

At this time, he burst out with his last strength and wanted to fight for the last time.

Han Qing raised his hand suddenly, and a huge palm slapped down.

With a bang, the figure of the patriarch of the society suddenly flew up, and blood shot out all over his body.

Immediately afterward, his body began to crumble, turning into a pile of minced flesh.

At this time, the last of the clansmen of the Five Poisons tribe was sucked dry by the demon blood puppet.

Since then, the war has officially ended.

Most of the five poisons, exterminate the clan!

Han Qing's heart relaxed a little, but at this moment, his heart trembled, and his expression became cold.

In an instant, his figure flickered, and he stood in front of a member of the Silent Soul tribe, raising his hand and patting it.

"Bold."

Han Qing roared, and the sound was rolling.

Suddenly, the demonic blood puppet appeared in front of him.

This demon-blood puppet exudes a crazy aura on its body.

It was stopped by Han Qing, making the anger in its bloody eyes even more wild.

Even, it seemed to want to do something to Han Qing.

Previously, it followed Han Qing's will and wiped out all the clansmen of the Five Poisons Tribe.

However, because of this, it actually produced an independent will, coupled with the desire to devour, he even ignored Han Qing's order and even devoured the clansmen of the Silent Ling Clan.

This scene made all the clansmen of the Silent Spirit tribe retreat in surprise.

The horror of the demon blood puppet, they have seen it.

This is an existence that even the three great Holy Ancestors have destroyed.

Even the Sky Devouring Beast was afraid of the Demon Blood Puppet.

On the contrary, it was the eighth master, but he didn't have the mood of fear, but just stared at this demon blood puppet with great interest.

"It's weird, but how do I feel familiar with its breath? But why can't you remember?" The eighth master said in his heart.