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Chapter 2181: The Fate of the Spiritual Race(2/2)

Buzz!
The void was cut off with a sword, and the turbulence was shattered.
However, there was nothing ahead.
I tried my best to strike, but it missed the target.
The battlefield was in an uproar!
After the uproar, there was no complaint. The Eldar clan, knowing that their defeat was certain, began to attack like crazy.
In the void, Zi Chen's body was crumbling, and this blow had already exhausted his life.
"Ha ha!"
Chaotic laughter sounded, and he was seen walking out of the void, and the spirit-cutting sword pierced Zi Chen's body directly.
"You're the only one who still wants to fight me to the death?"
Luan Luan looked proud but also disdainful, "Zi Chen, you failed, and the Spiritual Clan also failed!"
Zi Chen's face was pale. The previous attack had consumed his essence, and now he had no power to resist.
We can only let chaos ravage us!
"I believe a little girl, you emperor spirit is so ignorant and incompetent!" His confused eyes glanced at Su Mengyao with disdain.
At this moment, Su Mengyao's face was pale. On the one hand, it was because of the huge consumption, and on the other hand, it might also be because of the failure.
She bet everything on the Eldar race, but failed.
"Ants, come here all. I will kill your so-called strongest emperor spirit in front of all of you. I want to see your helplessness and despair."
Luan Luan smiled ferociously, pulled out the Spirit-Slaying Sword from Zi Chen's body, and then pierced Zi Chen's body with another sword.
Zi Chen's body was filled with light, and he tried to repair his injuries, but it was very difficult.
Phew! Phew!
Luan Luan just stabbed him with sword after sword, not in a hurry to kill Zi Chen.
The war situation has been decided, he will torture Zi Chen.
When you've had enough fun, let Zi Chen die!
"How about you try to beg me? Maybe I will let you go?" Luan Luan laughed.
"Dream!" Zi Chen said weakly: "Kill or behead, it's up to you!"
"Okay, then I'll make it happen for you!"
The Spirit-Zlaying Sword pierced directly into Zi Chen's heart, and then chaos began to stir the sword's edge, and Zi Chen's heart was instantly shattered.
"ah……"
Zi Chen couldn't help but let out a low roar and laughed chaotically.
"You bitch, come at us if you can!"
On the battlefield of the God Realm, there are spirits roaring and cursing constantly.
The curses reached the confused ears.
Luan Luan's face gradually darkened, "If you want to die, that's fine, I'll help you first!"
He snapped his fingers, and the battlefield space seemed to be overlapped repeatedly. When it returned to normal again, all living creatures disappeared on a lower god's plane.
Not just the Eldar, but also the Gods.
He was confused but didn't care. He laughed and said, "Do you still want to die?"
The gods were all extremely frightened. This god seemed to have no distinction between friend and foe at all.
In this way, more than three-quarters of the gods died.
On the contrary, there are only a few people in the Spirit Clan. Although they are dead, they are only a quarter of them.
The Eldar are still fearless and roar loudly.
Even the Emperor Spirit is about to die, and the Spirit Clan has no chance of reversing the situation, so everyone is prepared to die.
Chaos strikes again, and another god plane disappears.
When Zi Chen saw this, he roared: "Luan, are you still a human being? There are still members of your tribe among them!"
"Human? I was born as a god. What do I mean by human? I'm just a lowly ant."
Huan Luan laughed, "As for the Gods, as long as I am here, there will be a steady stream of Gods appearing in the God Realm in the future! Unless I die, the Gods will never be destroyed!"
Suddenly, Luan Luan said: "You are more excited when I kill my clan members. How about I let you see the scene of the destruction of the Spirit clan?"
As soon as the words were spoken, the power of space appeared, appearing in multiple places out of thin air.
Then, all the gods of chaos headed by Geshan were killed.
Yes, all the Chaos Gods were killed.
This is the true strength of Chaos. Zi Chen, who is at the imperial level, does not take him seriously. In his prime, he could challenge or even suppress him.
But at the level of the God of Chaos, it is impossible to fight against him.
This is the power of the wealthy God Lord in this world!
"You're crazy!" Zi Chen yelled.
The gods were all frightened.
Disorder is laughing, and the laughter is very crazy, even abnormal.
"Come again!"
The next moment, the space was distorted again, and all the high-ranking gods of the spirit and god clans died.
The angry Zi Chen seemed to understand Luan Chao's intention and said in shock: "You want to create a new era?"
"That's right!"
Chaos suppressed his smile and said, "Create a new era, rewrite my history, and say goodbye to the past. From now on, there will be no emperor spirit, no life and destruction. There is only God Lord Chaos in the world, and I am the only God Lord!"
Luanluan glanced at Su Mengyao and said, "Little girl, I want to thank you for letting me get all this in advance. Don't worry, I will let you die last and let you see the final fate of the spirit race."
Su Mengyao closed her eyes, as if she couldn't bear to look directly.
Luan Luan looked at Zi Chen again and smiled ferociously, "Now, it's time for you to die. I will use your death to welcome the advent of this new era! Don't worry, there will be countless gods and spirits buried with you, so
You’re not at a loss either!”
On the top of the mountain, Su Mengyao suddenly opened her eyes again.
She seemed unwilling to do so and wanted to watch all this with her own eyes.
The spirit-cutting sword in Luan Luan's hand stabbed directly at the center of Zi Chen's eyebrows.
Zi Chen was unable to resist and could only accept his fate.
Waiting for fate to decide.
Suddenly, a powerful aura appeared from behind Chaos.
It was a blade light, containing a terrifying aura that made the world tremble.
Wherever it passes, space is sealed, making time absolutely stand still.
It's an attack from the God-Slaying Blade!
But the God-cutting Blade is clearly in Zi Chen's hand.
Such a change caused confusion and shock.
puff!
Before he had time to react, he was cut in half by the light of the blade.
The terrifying origin blow contained in the God-Slaying Blade destroys the chaotic origin vitality with a strong attitude.
"How can this be……"
Huan's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.
Chapter completed!
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