Wang Mo's body shook, and he stepped directly into the air, and in a moment, he stood on the head of the thousand-zhang soul beast, bit his finger, and shot out a special true power to open a billion soul flags, and pressed it on the head of the thousand-zhang soul beast.

The body of this thousand-zhang soul beast shook, and continued to shrink, Wang Mo's body jumped up, and when he looked down, he saw that the thousand-zhang soul beast contracted rapidly, and after a while, it turned into a fog, which was only the size of a fist, emitting a dark green glow, and quickly condensed, like a cocoon.

There was a babbling sound, and a crack appeared on the cocoon, and the cracks became more and more, and finally collapsed, and an ink-colored crow, with a slight flicker of its wings, lifted off a piece of green ink powder, and flew out of the cocoon.

This crow monster made Wang Mo's eyes stare at him.

At this moment, the teleportation array in the Baishengluo urn in the altar on the ground flickered, and a person walked out of it, and this person shook his body and went straight to the gate, appearing above the gate, and penetrating out.

It was a man, dressed in a green robe, and his eyes were cold.

"What are you doing, slave of sin!"

The middle-aged eyes of this blue-robed man are cold, but he is like a dazzling light, his lips are not thick, he has a mean appearance, and his black hair is scattered, like a demon in the fairy.

He walked out of the altar door, and in one step, he rose into the air, the figure of this person was not completely condensed, if you looked at it, you could see through his body and see the altar behind this person.

Wang Mo's body was in mid-air, and beside him was the crow that had conjured up after the billion soul flags were opened, and the crow flickered its wings gently, keeping its body in a state of balance.

The Star Mixed Clansmen who were hundreds of feet away were vigilant at this moment, staring directly at the middle-aged man, and each of them stepped back. Shi Python's eyes were even colder, he took a step forward, and shouted: "Who is coming!"

The middle-aged man in the green robe glanced at Shi Python, and his gaze followed Shi Python, sweeping over the Star Mixed Clan one by one, and finally, he looked at Wang Mo, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes. "You are not from this place, where did you come from?"

Wang Mo's expression was cold, this middle-aged man's cultivation, he could see at a glance that it was the peak of the Yanghai realm, vaguely surpassing himself.

At this moment, Shi Python frowned, stepped forward, took a step directly, clenched his right hand into a fist, and immediately the star on his eyebrows flashed out, condensed on his right fist, and punched the middle-aged man. "Who's coming!" the python shouted.

"Kneel!" The blue-robed man showed contempt in his eyes, as if he was looking at an ant, he glanced at the impact of the python, raised his right hand and pointed forward, an invisible ripple, centered on this person's finger, spread out in an instant, permeating the surroundings.

As soon as Shi Python's body approached, his face immediately turned pale, and his body shook violently, and he clearly felt that in his body, there was a force that prevented him from approaching and preventing him from making a move.

This power is extremely powerful, as if it is an instinct, a kind of inheritance deeply imprinted in his body, twenty zhang away from the middle-aged man, Shi Python can not move forward, in mid-air, his face shows a painful color, under the vibration of the whole body, beads of sweat the size of beans are secreted like rain.

He clearly felt that the force that stopped him from moving forward came from the imprints of the stars on his body, and the power exuded by these stars made it impossible for him to resist.

As if he had encountered a natural enemy, no matter how strong he was, even if his strength was further advanced, he still didn't dare to make a move in the face of this middle-aged man.

Even under the shock of his heart, he had an extremely strong feeling, as if he needed a thought from the other party, he could collapse in an instant, and his soul would be scattered.

This kind of feeling, Shi Python has never had since he was a child, but the moment this feeling appeared, it seemed to have existed for a long time, and it had been deeply imprinted in the inheritance lifeline of their Star Mixed Clan.

Shi Python's body trembled, especially at this moment, at the moment when the middle-aged man's daylight came, he even had an urge to kneel down and worship Luo, but the dignity made Shi Python grit his teeth and stubbornly wanted to stop this kind of submission from the depths of his soul and from the brand of the stars all over his body.

A low roar of struggle, almost a roar, squeezed out of Shi Python's throat, his eyes were bloodshot at the moment, and what was left outside his body was no longer sweat, but blood.

In the struggle, Shi Python raised his steps and stepped forward, but this step made his body tremble again, as if he was facing this world.

This step was raised, but before it fell, Shi Python's eyes darkened, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his body could no longer bear it, as if it was pressed by a pair of invisible big hands in a flash, making his body suddenly kneel down.

Two lines of blood and tears were left from his eyes, and the eyes mixed with sadness and unyielding were frantically revealed from the bloody eyes, but his body, no matter what, could not stand up, could only kneel!

"Sin slave, dare to resist the sin seal! If I don't want to kill you, I only need to move my heart to make you disappear! Get out!" the middle-aged man sneered.

Shi Python's body immediately seemed to be hit by an invisible fist, and there was a banging sound in the body, and the whole person was immediately thrown far away, until it was a hundred feet away, and it hit the ground with a "boom".

Shi Python struggled to get up, his eyes showed unyielding and murderous intent and shouted: "Who are you!!"

At this moment, not only Shi Python, but all the Star Mixed Clansmen all gasped and looked at the middle-aged man blankly, the scene just now was too weird for them to accept.

Especially the old man, the patriarch, his face was pale, looking at the middle-aged man, as if he remembered something, his face was immediately bloodless, his body trembled, and the man in the green robe looked cold with a hint of pride, and said calmly: "I saw the gods!

The ancestor of the Star Mixed Clan, the old man, laughed miserably at this moment, he had no doubt about the other party's words, he remembered, in the classics of the clan, he had described many times the excitement and respect of the ancestor when he saw the gods.

There is no need to guess the identity of the other party, as long as you see it, you will immediately know that this is the words left by the ancestors of the Star Chaos Clan.

The old man had never understood before, he had mistakenly regarded that kind of fluctuation and respect as loyalty from the bottom of his heart, but at this moment, after he saw the gods, he suddenly realized it in his heart.

"I have to fluctuate, I have to be respectful..."The old man laughed miserably, knelt on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Sin slave, meet the great god." ”

It was not only him who knelt down, but also the people of the Star Mixed Clan around him, under the sunlight of the middle-aged man, their hearts were shaken violently, and there was a force in their bodies, so that they had to give in, even if they died, even if their souls were scattered, they had to give in! One after another, the Star Mixed Clansmen struggled to kneel down and lowered their heads.

After a while, the only people here who didn't kneel down were the two of them, Wang Mo and Shi Python!

Shi Python didn't kneel, he had already knelt once, this second time, although his whole body was full of blood, despite the constant impact of the invisible force in his body, his body was struggling not to let himself kneel!

The sound of banging echoed, and a large area of blood mist erupted from Shi Python's body, he was already injured in the previous battle with Wang Mo, and it was even more unbearable at the moment, his eyes were light, but he revealed the unyielding from the soul.

Wang Mo looked at this scene and gradually frowned, he seemed to see a lot of things......

The man in the green robe looked at Shi Python, frowned, raised his right hand and pointed at Shi Python, Shi Python immediately "banged", and a large blood mist erupted from the sweat pores of his body, and almost instantly, he became a bloody man.

"Kneel down!" the blue-robed man's voice exploded!!

Shi Python's eyes were already dim, but his eyes were full of unyielding, but the power of the sin seal was not something he could resist, as if countless mountains were pressing, his knees "slammed" and shattered, and the whole person knelt on the ground.

At this moment, there was silence all around, and the man in the green robe glanced at Wang Mo, and did not act rashly, he naturally saw Wang Mo's cultivation, especially the dark green crow with flapping wings beside Wang Mo, which made him have a strong sense of crisis.

This person is not a member of this sin race, how the hell did he come in, and look at the breath on his body, and he didn't look like a god... He... Who is it...

The blue-robed man's eyes flashed, and he didn't provoke Wang Mo, but pressed the void of his left hand towards the altar below, and immediately the door under the altar opened with a bang.

At the moment when the gate opened, a black mist rushed out, turning into a hideous beast in the sky, and in that gate, the phantom shadow that Wang Mo saw before appeared at this moment, but he did not step out of the gate, but stared at Wang Mo coldly.

The desolate beasts in the sky appeared, and the faces of the star-mixed clansmen who were kneeling on the ground changed drastically, but the power of the sin seal from the body made them unable to stand up at all, this was an instinct, and they couldn't resist it.

The desolate beasts transformed, opened their eyes in a moment, revealing a series of cold gazes, and under the reverberation of a fierce roar, the blue-robed man pointed his right hand towards the face, and immediately these desolate beasts shook their bodies and rushed straight to the ground.

This scene made Wang Mo's eyes stare at him......

A desolate beast turned into a four-clawed firebird, and with a rush, it approached in front of a star mixed clan, directly grabbed its clansman into the air, and threw it out with a loud roar, directly penetrating the body of that clan, and under the devouring, the body of this clansman immediately collapsed, turning into a blood mist and being absorbed by the desolate beast.

The man didn't resist until he died, but in his eyes, there was a trace of struggle, but this struggle was too weak.

On the other side, the other desolate beasts approached the Star Chaos clansmen, grabbed them one by one, devoured and absorbed them one after another, and almost instantly, the bloody aura filled the surroundings, and in this breath, there was a deep sadness and helplessness.

Every dead clansman could not resist, and the sorrow in their eyes was extremely rich, and in their hearts, the moment of death, enlightenment rose...

"Perhaps, this is the fate of the Star Clan..."

Shi Python's knees shattered, kneeling on the ground, he struggled to look up, looking at the humiliating death of one tribe after another, a roar almost a beast came out of his throat, and the green tendons on his face bulged, as if to resist the inheritance instinct of the sin seal for generations.

The man in the green robe looked at all this coldly, his expression was as usual.