Anger, survival, and hatred have driven every Fushen clan to a dead end.
There were only two words left in their blood-filled brains.
Extermination of the clan, one hundred breaths!
If you grasp a hundred breaths well, you won’t have to annihilate your clan, and you will have a chance to survive...
To be honest, who doesn't want to live? However, as the fighting elites of the clan, if they die in exchange for the survival of their wives, children, and descendants, then they are already prepared to die.
On the other hand, the War God Clan and the Star God Clan were still immersed in the joy of serving the Emperor. They were even ready to take down the Fu Shen Clan and rest before attacking the Ice Soul Emperor Palace.
The will of invaders and those who fight to the death will never be the same.
If Wan Zong invades the Order Celestial Clan, then the Order Celestial Clan will only erupt into a more terrifying clan soul than the Fushen Clan today.
"So, aggression is a capital crime!!"
Genocide is a capital crime that destroys the way of heaven!
"If you don't follow the path, you will die!"
There was not much time until the next Wrath of the Divine Palace. Just after Li Tianming finished speaking, the Fushen Clan, led by the Fushen Palace Yi, and the Emperor's Burial Army launched the craziest attack directly during this intermission.
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Poisons, poisonous insects, and fog were everywhere, the Fushen clan was ready to die, and the relatively calm Emperor's Burial Army charged and strangled them again.
The most piercing sound of the flute covered up the screams, the sound of the corpse falling to the ground, and the sound of the swarms of poisonous insects biting the flesh with their claws and teeth.
The counterattack of the Fu Shen Clan and the Imperial Burial Army this time was ten times more ferocious than every previous one.
At this moment, perhaps many Order Celestial Clan remembered their disastrous defeat at the Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain!
"They did not participate in that battlefield, but the fact that tens of millions of people perished has already shaken the undefeated imperial soul of their Order Celestial Clan, making them deeply realize that in fact, they are not above the sun, absolutely
The king of the clan!"
Tear!
Boom!
Buzz!
The turquoise blood surged and actually gathered into a river. It was attracted by Fu Shen Clan and rushed towards the dense crowd of opponents.
Puff puff!
"Go crazy, these bugs!"
"Is this what you want to do if you don't want to die?"
"It's just a futile struggle before death. The harder they get, the more their hearts collapse. The wrath of Emperor Zun's attack on the palace just now definitely frightened them to death."
"It's so useless, haha. I heard from our ancestors that the Fushen Clan suffered a lot in history?"
A group of warriors from the God of War tribe did not realize the seriousness of the matter at all.
It wasn't until the actual fight, when they encountered the Fushen Clan's green, ferocious, and bloody eyes at close range, that a trace of fear arose in their hearts.
"Is it necessary? Fight me in this realm?"
They were happy at first, but soon changed their mood, and finally, they became miserable.
Genocide!
One hundred breaths!
Every Fushen clan who only remembers these two words has transformed into a demon on the battlefield. They fiercely lead their allies from Wanzong to take the lead and strangle their opponents one by one!
The battlefield turned white-hot in an instant. Compared with before the Wrath of the Divine Palace bombing, the intensity directly rose to a level. Countless lives were lost, countless souls flew into the sky, and the shocking screams were drowned out by the sharp sound of the flute.
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For the Fushen Clan, as long as the sound of the flute is still there, they will not stop killing. As long as the sound of the flute is there, it proves that they have not been defeated, let alone destroyed!
"kill--!!!"
Often when the shrine army just gets up and shouts slogans, they are immediately engulfed by the sharper sound of the flute!
Strangling!
Strangling!
They continued to use their advantages in the jungle, abyss, and poisonous environment to drag their opponents into traps. They were cold, bloody, and cut their throats with one knife. They killed these tall, gorgeous enemies, regardless of gender, even the beauties of the Spirit Tribulation Clan, with just one knife.
The matter of beheading.
If her head is flying out, can she still be considered a beauty?
Before the country is destroyed, any beauty has lost its meaning.
Only kill!
Kill to live!
Only by killing can the Fushen Clan become more powerful!
Only by killing them can the Order Celestial Clan suffer another disastrous defeat comparable to the Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain!
The Kowloon Imperial Army, who had experience in the battle at the Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain, became the object of admiration for the Fushen Clan. Having them by their side gave the Fushen Clan the courage to fight to the death.
Before the war started, no one thought that the tens of thousands of Fushen Clan would be dominating the entire battlefield, while the War Gods who were responsible for clearing the way and killing basically had their legs broken and fell into the Fushen Clan's jungle position battle.
among!
"Countdown, everyone is ready!"
In other words, Lanhuang's Hongmeng sound wave was loud enough to allow Li Tianming to carry his voice amidst the tragic battlefield and the harsh sound of the flute.
"Ten! Nine! Eight!"
When Li Tianming was killing and counting to eight, the power of the Sun Palace in the sky had been accumulated to the last moment, and the golden head shone again.
However, he counted down in advance and prepared for the more than 300 million gods. Compared with the last time they were attacked in a hurry, the spirit of people's hearts will only be more violent this time.
"Three! Two! One! Kill——!"
With him under unified control, the resistance of the Jiuyou Fushen barrier this time was much stronger than last time. Then the wrath of the shrine came as expected, and this impact also caused the earth to shake.
However, all the Fushen clan clearly found that they were indeed much more stable than last time.
This is the courage that comes from the unity of all people, this is the power of the masses!
The last time the wrath of the Divine Palace almost broke the Fushen Clan's heart, but this time on the contrary, even Fushen Valley and the guardian barrier were still severely impacted, but this time, it rebuilt the Fushen Clan's confidence again!
"Success! We have another hundred breaths of killing time! Don't be polite to them, don't!!"
Li Tianming once again greatly increased the confidence of the Fushen Clan and the Imperial Burial Army in the entire battlefield.
His words and judgments based on his identity, whether true or false, can actually bring hope to people.
As long as there is hope, everyone has a direction to work towards, and we are not forced to die.
Of course, his high profile naturally means certain risks!
After he spoke with Lanhuang, many strong men near the shrine army targeted him and wanted to kill him!
but!
With the support of thirty million sentient beings, Li Tianming only fears one person on this battlefield, and that is the Sun Emperor.
The Sun Emperor is indeed strong. If he enters the battlefield, no one can stop him. But after all, he is only one person and cannot kill Li Tianming among thousands of troops. Li Tianming can completely avoid the battle.
Only Emperor Zun can control the Sun Palace. Without the 'Wrath of the Palace', even if he came in, he would not be able to change the decline of the 60 million soldiers of the Palace.
In short, if you want to break the barrier of Jiuyou Fushen, the Emperor must be in the palace.
This caused Li Tianming to be in a state where no one could kill him on the battlefield!
This does not mean that he is invincible. Most of the thirty million sentient beings are still at the Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain. These people are not enough to make Emperor Li Tianming invincible.
However, the souls on the battlefield that no one can kill also give the Shrine Army a huge headache.
Moreover, Li Tianming is not fixed in one place.
He goes everywhere!
Because of Yin Chen's existence, he can probably grasp the positions of most powerful people, such as Zhan Zun, Lan Huang and others.
They wanted to kill Li Tianming, but Li Tianming could easily avoid them.
In addition to them, the powerful men from the Order Celestial Clan who came up, even those who appeared at the ninth level of the Shenyang King Realm, all came to die one by one!
Every violent killing greatly boosted the morale of the surrounding Fushen Clan and Imperial Burial Army.
"Although my personal combat power cannot dominate the battlefield, because I am only in my twenties, I am a genius of the Ten Tribulations, and I am also the first alliance leader. When they see that I can defeat the top powerhouses of the Order Celestial Clan, they will be extremely enthusiastic and even let them
My line of sentient beings has increased."
These 40 million Emperor Burial Army are the people closest to him, but among them, there are only about a million true believers from Qingyun Continent.
What Li Tianming imagined was that if they could become his fanatical beings and carry them with him at all times, his fighting power would definitely explode!
"Being a well-deserved king in their hearts requires some skills!"
Li Tianming killed a strong man from the War God Clan with one sword, causing another burst of cheers.
"Yin Chen, help me locate Li Tianyi. I will send him to hell before the next wrath of the palace comes!"
Li Tianming replaced the Donghuang Sword in his hand with the Divine Sin Sword, his voice was cold and murderous.
"The first prince of the Order Celestial Clan, the leader of the Tianyi Army, the Spiritual Tribulation Army and the Divine Sword Army. His strength is second only to the War Lord, Emperor Lan. Isn't he of sufficient weight?"
The main reason why he had this idea was because the other party wanted to behead and kill him just now!
In this case, he has the advantage of Yin Chen and can always grasp the distance between him and every strong person. Why can't he behead him?
"Li Tianyi is at the tenth level of Shenyang King Realm, and his strength is at the same level as Aunt Ying. Isn't this just killing indiscriminately?"
If Li Tianming is at the third level of Shenyang King Realm, it will definitely be difficult to capture him. Life and death are dangerous, but after all, he now has 30 million sentient beings supporting him!
On the Great Saint Dragon Peak, although Beidou Sword Master was not prepared, Li Tianming was able to defeat him!
Silver dust has at least hundreds of millions of eyes all over this battlefield.
This was due to the Fushen Clan's contribution of their metal veins, and its effectiveness was fully realized at this time. Relying on Yin Chen's eyes, Li Tianming directly locked the position of Li Tianyi, and also locked the positions of several other top powerhouses.
After confirming that Zhan Zun and others were not near Li Tianyi, Li Tianming directly put away the companion beast and consciousness spirit and escaped into the darkness.
He set out with the nine strong men of the Fushen Clan, the ‘Nine Secret Elders’!
These are the nine seniors of the Fushen Clan, all of whom are at the ninth level of the Shenyang King Realm, and there is another one at the tenth level.
This was specially assigned by Fu Shen Gong Yi to protect Li Tianming.
It's hard to refuse Li Tianming's kindness, and now, Li Tianming also needs them to clear away the obstructionists around Li Tianyi!
After all, Li Tianyi is the commander-in-chief, and there must be many strong people around him.
"This way!"
With Yin Chen's eyes around, Li Tianming easily saw Li Tianyi's position.
As the commander-in-chief, he is leading a team of about a hundred elites to kill indiscriminately among the Kowloon Imperial Army!
Stimulated by Emperor Zun's words of cowardice, he became extremely violent when he came to the battlefield. Perhaps only with the blood of the Kowloon Emperor's army could he release the grievance and anger in his heart.