The giant gate on the domain is standing, with fairy lights everywhere, buzzing and rumbling.

Since it is the domain gate leading to the spiritual world, you can smell the breath of the spiritual world in this starry sky. As for the creatures in the spiritual world, whether monks or mortals, they have moved to the heavens before the war in the prehistoric world. At this moment, the spiritual world is an empty world.

"Fellow Taoists, let's get on the road!" Xichen glanced at the Taotie clan.

"Let's go, we'll go." The Taotie Clan Emperor was the first to raise his foot, his voice was much hoarse. His smile and tone of speaking carried a hint of sadness, helplessness and anger.

The emperors of the clan moved, and the Taotie tribe dared not move. They all staggered, their backs were bleak and sad. Their faces were all engraved with the same expression as the emperor.

If he was defeated, the Taotie clan was defeated. Today, he was defeated. All the prehistoric clans and the inheritance of the imperial Tao will disappear with this exile.

It is worth mentioning that every Taotie will stop suddenly when she leaves.

Then, looking back, looking at his own ancestral land, and looking at the vast starry sky. Just because of this journey, it may be forever and I cannot come back. Di Huang would not let them come back. Even if they can come back, it would be useless. There is also the constraints of the imperial forbidden spell. His Taotie clan has been completely defeated and will never have the chance to turn around in his life.

For some reason, this sad picture was covered with pitiful colors.

It is exactly the old saying: A poor person must have something hateful.

The monks in the heavens stood quietly, also looking quietly, with a calm expression and a calmer eyes. No one would sympathize with them. Thinking about the evil deeds of the Taotie tribe and the creatures slaughtered ruthlessly, they could not raise that sympathy. They created a blood debt and did not strait your Taotie tribe. They were already supreme kindness. You are so sad and have the face to see the blood of the people?

Under the attention of the world, the Taotie tribe has entered the passage, and in this vast starry sky, there will be no Taotie tribe members. The distant spiritual realm is their destination.

Suddenly, Di Huang turned around, stepped on nothingness, and headed straight for the next house.

All the cultivators in the heavens followed, but many of them turned into clones and entered the ancestral land of the Taotie clan. The Taotie clan was exiled, but the treasures in the ancestral land were to be taken away.

"Don't grab it, don't grab it."

"Your sister, leave some shamelessness for me, right?"

"Damn him, who's stepping on me?"

Such noises filled the Taotie ancestral land. Although they were all clones, they all inherited the urinary nature of the deity. All the gods and people are energetic, and they are naturally urinary, and they are very urinary.

Looking away, the crowds of people gathered together were like a dark ocean. The crowds of people were everywhere. No matter where the ocean passed, no matter how spiritual flowers and plants, the fairy ponds and springs, the fragments of magic weapons, the blue bricks and rubble were needed, nothing was pulled down, and the sweep was really clean.

In response, Dihuang did not stop it or forcefully allocated it.

It’s the trophy! Whoever grabs it is who owns it, and how much it can be grabbed depends on personal ability.

Not long after, he stopped in another starry sky.

Compared to the dead starry sky where Taotie is located, the aura of creatures in this star field is very majestic, with many ancient stars flashing halos, but every ancient star is empty. Because of this war that swept the sky, the creatures of the stars have long migrated out.

"This...this is our hometown!"

"That purple star is the ancient star of our clan. There are also prehistoric clans in this star field?"

“It’s incredible.”

Too many monks were surprised. They were all native monks from this star field. Seeing Di Huang stop here, it was not difficult to guess that this star field contained the prehistoric tribe, which was a bit scary.

Just imagine, there are prehistoric races staring around their ancient stars, so it would be strange if they can sleep well. I didn’t know before, but now I know, and I just feel that my whole body is chilly.

"Only you can't imagine, there is nothing that the prehistoric world can't do." He was still the guy Chi Yangzi, carrying a wine pot and drinking it leisurely. He was no longer surprised by the ability of the prehistoric people to hide. When it comes to the places hidden in the prehistoric world, it usually catches people off guard.

While speaking, Di Huang had already brushed his hand and pushed away the cover in the dark.

Immediately, I saw a big world, no matter how laughed like the Taotie ancestral land, but also the mountains and rivers intersected, palaces floating one after another, with extremely abundant spiritual power. The whole thing was covered in the mist, hazy, and it was hard to hide the prehistoric aura, blending with the breath of tyranny and bloodthirsty.

"The Golden Crow Clan is hidden enough." The Witch Emperor sneered, his eyes shining coldly. The grudge between the Witch Clan and the Golden Crow Clan can be traced back to the prehistoric period, and later generations are in chaos. Every once in a while, a war will start, but I don't know how to hide in this star field.

"I escaped back then, and make up for it today." The quasi-emperors of the Great Chu also had cold murderous intent. In the past, the Great Chu returned and destroyed the four clans in anger. However, the Jinwu and other clans had already claimed their own ancestral lands at that time, even if they could not find it, it was a real regret. After the war in the prehistoric world, the Golden Wu belonged to the prehistoric world. I don't know how many creatures from the heavens had been slaughtered. This was also a blood debt.

"I would rather die than surrender." Before Di Huang could speak, he heard howls coming from the Jinwu clan's ancestral land. Everyone was tough, and their faces were all full of determination and were not ready to surrender.

"That sounds really disgusting." Old Tian took a deep breath.

"Why, I want to leave a good reputation for future generations? How righteous is it to be praised by later generations?" The Holy Lord sneered, carrying a cold sarcasm, "Where is such a tough guy, when the demons invaded? I really don't know what kind of face you have. When you go to see the late emperor of your clan, his reputation has been long been humiliated by you."

"You..." The Golden Crown clan was speechless and his face turned red after being uttered.

Without waiting for his reaction, Di Huang moved and stepped on the golden crow protecting barrier.

Then, the killing began.

People only hear the rumbling and wailing. In the vague, they can see the collapse of the Golden Crow ancestral land, the mountains collapse one after another, the palaces explode one after another, and from the peak quasi-emperor to the Qi Condensing Juniors, they are all slaughtered in pieces.

"Our clan surrenders, our clan surrenders."

The Golden Crow Clan Emperor roared, no longer having any toughness, begging for mercy in the wail. He miscalculated and underestimated Di Huang's coldness. He thought that Di Huang would give the Golden Crow Emperor a little thin.

Who would have thought that he was so harsh and could kill him without any ambiguity at all.

The emperor was unheard of his begging for mercy and killed ruthlessly. It was not that I was cruel, but that I gave your clan a chance, but I did not cherish it. This was obviously looking for destruction.

ah.....!

The Jinwu clan members wailed and roared with resentment. They were not against the Emperor Huang, but against the clan emperor. If they surrender, they had to surrender. It would be a matter of your wave. It would completely destroy the Jinwu clan and the emperor's inheritance would be completely cut off.

ah.....!

The Emperor of Jinwu clan howled. Listening to the resentment of the clan members and looking at the blood-colored scenes, his mind collapsed. At the moment of life and death, he realized what regrets were. He would rather die than surrender, but howling happily caused a disaster to exterminate the clan.

The expressions of the gods and men remain calm and have no mercy.

There is no mercy on the Golden Crow Clan. If you should not be hard, you must seek excitement when you should not be hard. If you should be destroyed, you deserve it. If the Golden Crow Emperor is still alive, you will be ashamed. His juniors are too fucked and their minds are not very good.
Chapter completed!