In the Ancestral Galaxy, there is a deadly feud between the Resistance and the Reapers.

There was never any possibility of surrender or peace.

Tiejiao and other defeated generals felt despair in their hearts when they saw the human killing god in white appearing within sight.

"Who...are you?"

Tiejiao's eyes flashed with anger.

Who would have thought that the massive fifth siege would be completely defeated.

Because of the appearance of an absolutely strong man, the Reapers lost their troops.

The human man in white didn’t answer. .??.

In the cold space, his expression was cold and there was only killing intent in his eyes.

He held a silver-white sword in his hand and walked slowly through space, covering a distance of hundreds of miles in an instant.

The sword light flashed.

A warrior named Yingtie Clan fell down one after another like a sickle cutting grass.

"Kill, fight him."

Tie Feng decided not to run away.

The honor of being the Prince of Sanzhu made him unable to tolerate his tribesmen falling in front of him just to escape for their lives.

Silver spots flashed all over his body.

Tiejiao entered an extreme fighting state.

His hands transformed into light purple thin blades, slightly more complete, like the claws of a mantis. His legs also became longer, with light purple bone spurs growing out of his knees, which were slightly curved, with smooth and bulging muscles, as if they were tight.

It's like a stretched bowstring, full of explosive power.

This is one of the innate magical powers of the Yuntie tribe.

Starry Sky Insect.

Harvest wings.

As the Three-Jead Prince, after Tiejun transforms into the starry sky insect state, his lethality is more than doubled, and his speed and reaction ability are greatly enhanced.

call out.

The iron worms bounced out.

Like a lilac electric light.

Wherever it passes, the void is also torn apart.

But the faster he strikes, the faster he retreats.

The absolute gap in strength is a chasm that can never be crossed.

The White Lotus Fairy Sword in the hand of the human man in white only flickered with light.

The incomparably sharp sword energy cut off Tiejiao's forelimbs, and cut a sword mark on his chest bone shell that was as deep as the bone.

"puff."

Tiejiao felt the erosion of the sword energy spreading like wildfire in his body, and couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a blood arrow.

Despair breeds.

how

So strong.

Looking at the few Tietie clan warriors left around him, Tiejun could not hide his anger, but more importantly, he felt powerless.

Human men in white clothes keep approaching.

White lotus petals are flying.

It was like rain.

This picture looks beautiful.

But it's deadly.

The white lotus petals that seemed to be floating randomly, once they fell on the Yantie clan warriors, were like the sharpest blades in the world, robbing the warriors of their lives.

This was a one-sided massacre.

Seeing that there were not many warriors left around Tiejiao.

At this moment, the human man in white suddenly stopped.

He turned his head and looked in the other direction.

His expression became serious.

Tie Han was confused and subconsciously looked in the same direction.

But he saw silver light flashing slightly in the void.

The space elements vibrated violently.

Countless cracks appeared on the void barrier, then flickered and jumped.

There was a click.

The void within tens of thousands of meters suddenly shattered.

The dark red light of subspace was revealed.

Immediately afterwards, a figure over two meters tall suddenly shot out from the gap.

The moment he saw this figure, Prince Sanzhu Tiejun was shocked.

Humanity?

Why is there another one?

etc.

wrong.

Not human.

But...

Seeing this figure that suddenly appeared in the vision, Tie Jun suddenly felt huge horror in his heart.

Because that is clearly the image of the Yingtie clan.

No.

To be precise, it is the appearance of the Yantie tribe in ancient times.

As the Prince of Three Pearls, Tiejiao has a long life.

He has lived for more than six thousand years.

During these more than six thousand years, Tiejiao has done in-depth research on the history of his own race, and also has an understanding of the history of the race that struggled hard in the Temple of Evolution.

Therefore, the appearance and physical characteristics of the tribesmen of that era are very familiar.

And the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him was the image of a person from the Yingtie tribe in the ancient times of the Evolution Temple.

Countless years have passed, and today's Jintie people have undergone great changes compared with their ancestors.

Part of the factors that led to this change were the living environment of the Zuting Galaxy, and a large part of the reason was the humanization movement advocated by Zhizu.

For a moment, Tiejun couldn't figure out where this guy who looked exactly like his ancestors came from.

Just wait and see what happens.

"This is where?"

The ancestor of the Yingtie Tribe suddenly stood up in the vacuum, with powerful 'angry' energy fluctuations surging all over his body, and a silvery glimmer of light constantly flowing and flickering on the surface of his slender body.

"Reaper, die."

The human man in white didn't intend to hold back at all.

As long as you are sure that this guy who suddenly appears is a reaper, then kill him with one strike.

Moreover, sensing the threatening aura emanating from the opponent's body, the human man in white used one of his strongest combat skills as soon as he took action.

White lotus falls.

The killing sword rises.

In an instant, snow-white lotus petals were floating in the space around the body of the ancestor of the Yantie tribe, as if they were the signs of death leading the way from the west.

The criss-crossing silver sword lights formed a dense web.

Ding.

A cluster of sparks exploded.
To be continued...