After talking to Ji Ji, Li Tianming carried out the final cleanup of the last 300,000 Xiao clan remnants who had been frightened out of their wits.
These people watched helplessly as this incident of one person annihilating an entire clan actually happened to them. They watched as more than a million clan members were shattered into pieces and the origin of the Universe God was forcibly taken away. Their faith and perseverance had been completely defeated.
As rebels and invaders, they invaded the Antian Emperor's Mansion, targeting the An people, old and young, women and children, with the goal of massacring them to make the An soldiers die on the battlefield in front... But until now, none of them, old or young, have been killed.
Didn't touch it.
Such a ridiculous end, such a shameful record, such a terrifying enemy, these factors are piled up together. These Xiao tribe rebels seem to be still alive, but from their dull, fearful, and numb eyes, it can be seen that they are equivalent to dead.
.
"This is the consequence of betraying the Imperial Clan's connections, and it is also the consequence of betraying Xuanting."
Li Tianming finished this sentence very calmly, and with Xixi's 30 million Xiwa hell army, the twelve zodiac chaos ghosts were so densely packed that they could not be counted, and they rushed towards this group of desperate people with their teeth and claws showing, their faces ferocious, and howling ghosts and wolves.
people.
Their deaths are no longer suspense, but the ending of a war. Although it is a massacre, and although these Xiao people look miserable, no one in Emperor Antian's palace will forget the cause and effect.
If it weren't for Li Tianming, the Xiao clan's defection would have definitely brought a devastating blow to the An clan compatriots. In this endless chaos nebula, there would be no way for anyone with the surname An to survive.
Therefore, in this final touch-up and cleanup, Li Tianming will never forgive or show mercy because of the other party's begging for mercy or admitting his mistake. He knows better than anyone that if he is defeated today, the other party will be driven by the Tomb of Gods Cult to surrender his name.
, we must also exterminate the An clan!
Therefore, when he listened to those cries and sounds of regret, he felt very calm.
boom--!
During the final cleaning process, the 7 million reinforcements from the Star Realm clan outside the God Tomb Sect once again used their natal Star Realm divine weapons to attack the micro-ink-stained Super Illusion God with the greatest destructive power. The ice and snow sky in the sky trembled again,
It’s just that the trembling this time is much smaller than the previous movements!
There are two main reasons why it is so small.
First: Micro-ink dye, a miracle that gathers millions of phantom gods, is already indestructible.
Second: On the rear battlefield, Wei Sheng Mo Ran followed Li Tianming's instructions. When the two million troops of the opponent's Wind Clan and Shen Clan rushed down again at the same time, she directly opened a big hole with that part of the phantom god, allowing the opponent's two
The mighty force of a million-strong army blasted into the air!
This was already a hysterical fighting blow from the other side, in order to break the illusory god. They were already ready to be shaken away again. Who could have imagined that their target would suddenly disappear if they went forward with all their strength?
This is equivalent to a punch hitting the empty space!
Boom boom boom boom——
Li Tianming heard the sound of thunder above his head. When he looked up, he saw a large number of Wind Clan and Shen Clan warriors. One by one, the gods of the Universe were over a million meters tall. Like hailstones, they fell from the sky and their natal stars.
Together, they smashed down together!
Half of the sky was temporarily obscured by the light of the star realm!
Most of these people from the Fengshen clan didn't even know that Wei Sheng Mo Ran took the initiative to open the door and let them in. They really thought they had broken the super illusory god!
Therefore, the people behind also rushed forward, directly knocking the people in front into the range of the Phantom God. A total of two million reinforcements, at least 1.8 million, rushed in directly!
"Finally broke this illusory god formation!"
"Brothers! The end of these beasts An has come!"
"Quick! Quick! Support Mu Xuemai, support the Xiao clan."
The newly arrived reinforcements had excited faces and murderous intent. They had been blocked outside for such a long time and were attacked and killed by billions of chaotic star beasts. Their patience had been worn out long ago. They finally succeeded, and they had to let the stars.
The world is stained with blood!
Just when they were in their frenzy and impatience, suddenly, the sky of ice and snow above their heads was suddenly covered again, and the Xingxu world where they were was once again plunged into a freezing cold wave.
Such a drastic change was naturally like a river of ice, pouring directly on the heads of these gods of space, extinguishing all their blood and ferocity in an instant!
Many of the Feng Shen clan gods raised their heads in astonishment, looking at the intact ice and snow sky. Some of them recalled the ease of breaking through the boundary just now, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged into their hearts.
For a moment, the surroundings seemed to be filled with cold air, and countless cold waves rushed into their bodies, freezing their destiny!
"Don't move yet!"
The Emperor of the Wind Clan was at the front, so of course he came in. After he came in, he was not excited from the beginning to the end. At this moment, his eyes were dark red and his face was extremely serious!
"there……"
The Emperor of the Shen clan was also beside him. The two leaders looked together in a direction not far away. The starry sky there was completely dark. Thick black mist swept across the boundless sea of stars. Evil, ferocious, and cruel evil spirits were there in the darkness.
They kept emerging from the fog, hissing and howling, like a pack of hungry wolves enjoying the last supper!
The fearful and shrill screams of the Xiao clan warriors became even more harsh after the Fengshen clan members gradually calmed down, making their hearts tremble even more.
Seeing the chaotic ghost army covering the sky, and listening to the desperate cries of the Xiao clan, the people of the Fengshen clan seemed to be completely frozen. Their faces were trembling slightly, their eyes were wide open, they gasped, and they were completely speechless.
Come.
At such a cold moment, suddenly, the Emperor of the Wind Clan opened the Chaos Communication Stone of the Zuo Tomb King. The Zuo Tomb King was extremely impatient and shocked, and shouted: "You guys went in?"
The Emperor of the Feng Clan and the Emperor of the Shen Clan asked at the same time, as if they were struck by lightning: "You didn't come in?"
After asking, they knew the answer when they saw the cold and angry expression of King Zuo Tomb.
The Emperor of the Wind Clan's scalp was numb, he probably knew the truth!
They were put in specifically!
One can imagine what the other party’s intentions are.
The Wind Clan Emperor's throat was hoarse and he quickly said: "King Zuo Tomb, you must hurry in and rush in. Let's save people first!"
The Zuo Tomb King's face was distorted. There were a lot of activities going on in his mind at the moment. He knew better than anyone else that it was even more impossible for them to break this stronger illusory god...
However, he still said to the two clan emperors: "The other side is too greedy to swallow the elephant like a snake! This is a good thing! This is our opportunity! You will support us with all our strength, and we will attack with all our strength!"
After saying that, the Zuo Tomb King's communication stone was also turned off, and he would indeed continue to organize the next attack. After all, he had no other choice now.
"King Zuo Tomb is right! The other side despises us and wants to get greater results. This is our best chance!" The Shen Clan Emperor immediately declared to his millions of people with passion in his heart.