"It seems that the current Terran race is finished. The future is destined to be a race that will be exterminated. ”

"I really don't know, there are still a few God Emperor powerhouses in the human race in the main realm now..."

The three major races of them have wandered in the Outlands for countless years, and they have no understanding of the situation in the main realm. It's just that now that I see this dilapidated human race, I think of the weakness of the human race in the main realm.

...

"I'm a strong human race, or compared to the time of the wilderness, it's really lonely. But in misery, it's not comparable to a garbage race like you who can't even get along in the main realm!"

All were silent, humiliated. But that doesn't mean he will too!

The sound of the night resounded throughout the outer realm, causing the faces of countless alien existences to change, and then they were furious.

Leaving the main realm is an eternal pain in their hearts, but they can't refute anything. After all, the competition in the main realm is really not something they can participate in and survive. Not attaching themselves to the powerful race doomed them to a tragic fate.

"Those who are dying dare to speak up!"

"Look for death!"

A shout rang out. But in the face of these, Cangye has always been that indifferent look. At most, he showed a mocking smile.

Cang Ye looked at the many Terran ancestors and saints around him and smiled slightly.

"Ancestors, I think you must have felt the power beyond your own realm. In this way, for the future cultivation breakthrough. There are tremendous benefits. I hope you can keep it in mind. ”

Watching them sublimate to the limit, burning their lives, but they didn't stop it, it's not that they can't do it. Because Cang Ye hoped that the ancestors of these races could comprehend the realm of those strong people in advance, and in this way, there would be endless benefits for future cultivation.

As for the passage of their lives...

Cangye really didn't care. Previously, in the main realm, he was able to live against the sky, and he was able to use the terrifying Extreme Dao combat power and the invincible power. Help the withered people to clear the dredging and live another life, and change their lives against the sky. Nowadays, these saints who have been sublimated to the limit are really nothing.

He turned his head and looked at the existence of the Bone Wing Clan of the False Emperor.

"Do you really think you're powerful, do you think your race is terrifying?"

"You're taunting the Terrans, thinking they're broken. ”

"But I want to tell you that in the eyes of the Terrans, you are nothing at all!"

"False emperors exist, and there are countless human races. The God Emperor exists, and my human race is also numerous!"

"The existence of the same false emperor, there are countless strong people in my human race who can suppress you!"

"What are you in the eyes of my human race..."

A mockery made the face of the false emperor's existence slowly distort. He is a false emperor, the hope of the future of the race, and has a bright future. But at this moment, he was so sarcastic by Cangye, and even said that he was something!

Such ridicule is too much!

"You're looking for death!"

The last dead word appeared, and it actually evolved into a substance in the void, extremely terrifying, and a strong kill!

In an instant, this big dead word melted the void and came towards the night. At this moment, many ancestors and saints of the human race moved. They unleashed an earth-shattering force, wanting the void to block the powerful killing.

But they were saddened to find that it was all in vain.

This is a supernatural power, not a simple condensation of will. With such a magical power, the power is terrifying, and it is almost equivalent to the powerful blow of the Bone Wing Clan's false emperor.

The powerful blow of the existence of the false emperor is enough to obliterate a supreme saint. Naturally, it is not something that the ancestors and saints of the human race can resist. Even so, they have been sublimated to the limit.

Seeing that, the killing character is about to fall. Seeing that the hope of the human race is about to end. Many Terran ancestors shouted wildly, but they couldn't do anything.

Finally, the night moved. However, in the eyes of everyone, he may not have made any moves.

Because of the night, he just raised his arm slightly. In everyone's eyes, a finger was lightly pointed...

Heaven and earth shattered, and the starry sky was empty. Endless destruction abounds.

The terrifying word killing seems to have infinite power to slaughter a world. It's just that in front of the finger of the night, he is like the most ordinary character!

In an instant, shattered...

A strong lore, shattering everything.

This finger is the epitome of heaven and earth, endless horror.

Shattered everything, the word killing disappeared. The powerful blow of the Bone Wing Clan's False Emperor powerhouse was completely shattered by the Bright Night's finger. Without the slightest trace.

The existence of the false emperor was not frightened. Many of the alien saints were not frightened. Not because they had expected it. It's not that they can already ignore such killings.

It's that they, who don't have a chance to be frightened at all...

One finger, completely crushed everything. Completely wiped out the dozens of saints of different races, along with the false emperor of the Bone Wing Clan...

At this moment, many ancestors and saints of the human race were completely stunned. They couldn't believe what they saw, they couldn't believe it, it was just the night of the Ancient Saint Realm, a casual finger, but it had such power...

Thousands of emptiness, heaven and earth are destroyed. Everything is gone.

This finger has transcended the limits of heaven and earth, and has become a supreme eternity, shattering heaven and earth, shattering the stars, and suppressing the world!

"This..."

Rong Tian Saint Ancestor stared at everything blankly. The same is true of the other patriarchal saints. They know that the night is terrifying, and they know that the night has a domineering ability to challenge the next level. He was able to spill blood from the heavens before he became a god, shattering the countless years of conspiracy of the demon descendants, and turning it into a vain.

Except for Luoluo, everyone is completely sluggish. They never imagined that a hundred years later, the night would become such an existence, an existence that they could not understand at all!

This is a kind of strength, a kind of invincible realm. The same existence has never existed in the past.

Before, after seeing that Cangye had the realm of the ancient saints, they had also delusionally imagined that Cangye could have a miracle again, suppress the heavens, and ignite the hope of the human race. But they also understand that nothing is possible.

The realm among the saints is far from being comparable to before. The gap between the two is just too big. Such boundaries are too difficult to break.

But now, the night proves it again. With one finger of his own, he proved to all the Terrans that he was still the peerless Tianjiao full of miracles!

Cang Ye turned around and looked at the many ancestors and saints behind him, his eyes were full of a kind of strength and warmth.

"Ancestors, I promised at night that the future of the human race will be guarded by me. ”

"Everything I promised, I will do. Even if I die, I still won't give up!"

"After all, I'm a Terran..."