Li Chen had seen such a scene before, when he was in the Demon Cave of Meteoric Mountain, in many cities of the Holy Dynasty, and in the past few hundred years, whether it was a city or a tribe, there was always blood paving the way, but at this moment, seeing such a scene again, he was still uncontrollably moved.

People need reason to live, because reason allows people to understand the objective world, and people need blood to live, because blood makes people not give up those things that are more important than life because of weighing the pros and cons, such as family, such as country, such as freedom.

Li Chen's admiration for them is not because he himself flows the blood of this race, this kind of admiration is beyond the camp and the race.

Because objectively speaking, even he himself doesn't know what race he is.

According to the Great Elder, he himself is of human blood, but after countless years of sacrifice and the fusion of countless bloodline races, his bloodline and body have already changed, and it is because of this that he can practice almost all the exercises and supernatural powers in the world.

His respect for these people now comes from a noble character that transcends race, just as there are many war horses in the Holy Dynasty Terran who died because of the charge, and the treatment of these war horses after death is the same as that of people.

Wang Ting Taiyi and the others were the same, even if they had seen it countless times, they were still so excited at the moment, and there was a flash of fire in his eyes.

He had experienced such an end of the world once, and saw his people not afraid of death, but in the end they all died.

In the hundreds of thousands of years that he had been sealed in the past, he was in a vegetative state, only his mind could still move, and he had seen Wang Ting, who was filled with blood and fire, blame himself for feeling guilty countless times, and this guilt made him suffer a lot.

The current scene is as if it is repeating the tragedy of the royal court back then.

Once again, the sword light of the city lord turned into a candle flame and rose into the sky, merging with those equally flickering candle flames.

In fact, the strength of this city lord is very good, but this murderous catastrophe is obviously counted by everyone in the city, how can he resist it with his personal strength?

This is still Li Chen and the others blocking their own breath, otherwise the murderous catastrophe at this moment is enough to annihilate countless such cities, and they don't even have room to resist.

Now, Li Chen no longer intended to hide, and the sword qi that shrouded them was withdrawn like this.

Thundered!

There was a sudden moment of stagnation in the murderous catastrophe, followed by an even more terrifying roar, and those originally inclined electric lights suddenly became cobwebs intertwined in mid-air.

Teeth and claws, like a group of demons out.

Many figures that were still floating in mid-air were pressed to the ground by a huge oppressive force, as if a big hand suddenly appeared, fanning them away and inlaid them on the ground.

The city lord was one of the few who could still levitate in mid-air, but his face turned pale, and he noticed that the sudden change in this murderous calamity was like the actions of a giant beast in the depths of the sea, causing the entire sea to suddenly boil.

A huge sense of powerlessness made him suddenly cry, because at this moment, the sacrifice of so many colleagues and people suddenly seemed meaningless.

But he still held his sword to the sky and refused to bow his head.

At this moment, a figure rose into the sky from within the city, so fast that the city lord could only catch a vague shadow.

Finally, the figure stopped in mid-air, a robe hunting in the wind.

This is not Li Chen, but Wang Ting Taiyi.

He couldn't bear the tragedy of the year to reappear in front of him, after Li Chen released the existence of the four people, he immediately set off, stretched out his hand to hold it in the void, and there was a spear turned into by Yu Ling in his hand, and there was a fierce flame in his eyes, this was anger and supernatural power.

The clouds that had pressed down on the city suddenly began to shrink, as if they were dodging in pain, and on its periphery, the flames continued to gather until they burned completely.

All of a sudden, the lightning generated by the clouds began to become scarce.

The city lord looked at this scene, his brain fell into a downtime, and he said in his heart, who is this person? Is there such a means?

And that's not all.

After a short period of contraction, a series of figures emerged from the depths of the clouds, their armor was generated by the light of the sky, their faces were flawlessly handsome, and their eyes showed disregard for the lives of all living beings in this world.

The city lord's heart just shook, but he saw that the back figure threw the spear in his hand, and when the spear was shot, it looked very thin under the clouds, but after the shot, it became the pillar of optimus in the sight of the city lord in an instant.

Puff puff puff!

Those Heavenly Dao incarnations that were invincible in the eyes of the city lord quickly turned into powder under the spear.

"Whew—"

Wang Tingtai took a long breath and inhaled all the powder brilliance made of those incarnations into his abdomen, not giving them a chance to return to heaven and earth at all, and even those remnants of the clouds of calamity were torn into his nose.

At this point, the clouds above the city completely dissipated, and the whole city became quiet.

Many people are still staring at the sky in a daze, feeling that the previous experience is a bit like a dream, and there is a question in their minds: Who is that person? He ate so many clouds just now, won't he have indigestion?