Chapter 87 Wu Dynasty, God

Wu Dynasty, in the palace of the imperial capital.

In the quiet imperial study room, the Human Emperor Wu Wang, who was wearing a nine-dragon yellow robe, was sitting on a chair. His eyes were black and his expression was full of uneasiness.

At the moment, the situation in Wu Dynasty is not ideal.

It all started three days ago when an invader named the Celestial Clan appeared in the sky above the imperial capital. The Wu Dynasty had already been prepared and launched resistance as soon as possible in response to the appearance of the invader.

However, the gods of the Celestial Clan were too powerful, and the humans of the Wu Dynasty were so vulnerable. Even he, the monk whom King Wu was so proud of, was killed by the gods.

Nowadays, many humans in the Wu Dynasty were escorted by the gods to build teleportation formations at the border. Although they were unwilling, they were unable to deal with the powerful gods of the Celestial Clan.

Submission or death.

In desperation, most humans chose to survive and obey.

However, according to the news he received, in just two days, thousands of people in the Wu Dynasty had died, and the number of deaths was still increasing.

Standing up, with a heavy heart, King Wu walked step by step to the outside of the imperial study.

The sky was gloomy, just like his current mood, complicated and dark.

As the Emperor of the Wu Dynasty, he was unable to do anything in the face of the current situation, which made him feel even more stressed.

With a long sigh, King Wu showed a complicated expression. He now wished that someone could save this world so that this world would no longer be a slave to the Celestial Clan.

Wu Dynasty, border.

This is the place where the teleportation formation is built. On the original plain, many stones have been piled up to form the foundation of the formation.

Tens of thousands of humans built here, pulling huge rocks and wood weighing thousands of kilograms behind them.

What is different from these people is that the group of people responsible for guarding are wearing gorgeous white brocade robes. Everyone has an air of immortality, giving people a sense of superiority.

And these people are the Celestials who invaded this world.

There is a huge gap between the aloof appearance of each of them and these hardworking humans.

"These humans are really cowardly enough. They will do whatever they are told."

A god sneered and said mockingly, his eyes filled with sarcasm.

The gods on the side also laughed mockingly after hearing this, "That's true, but the women among them are good, and they are more interesting to play with than the women of our deity clan."

"You are so boring, and you will kill any woman you play with right away."

Another god joined the chat.

Several gods chatted unscrupulously, without any concern that they would be overheard by the surrounding humans.

The humans who were carrying the boulders could only grit their teeth secretly after hearing this. They did not dare to stop moving at all. Even though they resented the gods, what could they do?
As long as they resist at all, these gods will kill them without hesitation.

They have long been accustomed to swallowing their anger in the face of God's ridicule.

Suddenly, a scream came.

Everyone looked around, and even the gods who were chatting seemed to have noticed something was wrong at this time, and immediately looked around after hearing the sound.

On a high platform, the chest of the god who was responsible for guarding was suddenly penetrated by a sharp arrow. What flowed out was not blood, but white light.

"Someone actually dares to attack our Celestial Clan?"

A god looked angry, and a white light appeared in his hand, and a white jade sword appeared in his hand.The other gods also reacted at this time and immediately looked towards the direction where the sharp arrows were coming from.

This scene directly shocked the enslaved humans. This scene was more like a dream to them. No one among them could have imagined that someone would actually dare to attack the gods.

This is a god!
Only a hundred gods appeared, but they occupied the entire Wu Dynasty, making millions of people in the Wu Dynasty their slaves.

The strength of the gods was much stronger than that of the monks they had in the Wu Dynasty.

Moreover, their only support, King Wu, has become a follower and slave of the Celestial Clan.

Now there are people who dare to show up and attack the gods. How can they not be surprised?
The arrow was slowly pulled out from the chest. The god looked at a figure gradually walking out of the forest in the distance with an angry face, "Ant, how dare you hurt me!"

This is a middle-aged man wearing white clothes, with loose black hair, eyes like swords, and steady steps.

This man also held a black long bow in his right hand.

"What I want is not as simple as hurting you, I want to kill you."

After the man finished speaking, he pointed the sword finger of his right hand at the god. Auras circulated around his body, and a sword condensed by these auras appeared behind him.

As his sword finger fell, thousands of swords were launched, overwhelmingly heading towards the god.

And this god didn't have any intention to dodge, he just smiled disdainfully, raised his right hand, condensed the light, and a spear appeared in his hand, swung the spear, and directly defeated the swords he killed.

"Qi practitioner."

In the distance, a god spoke with a solemn expression, looking at the long swords that were constantly attacking the god.

Qi practitioner is another name for monks in this world. It is rumored that it comes from the inheritance of an unnamed island. It is different from the practice of other monks in the Wu Dynasty.

The biggest gap among them is that after a Qi practitioner reaches a certain level, he can hurt or even kill gods like them!

"Tianjing, don't be careless!"

He realized something and subconsciously reminded him.

But the reminder was already too late. A sharp sword had penetrated the god's body at some point, and the white light at the wound was disappearing at a visible speed.

The god looked at the figure wielding a sword in the distance in disbelief. He could clearly feel that the breath in his body was disappearing rapidly, and he could not stop it.

"Qi practitioner, great success!"

They only found out about the existence of Qi Practitioners the day after they arrived in this world, because a god died in the hands of these Qi Practitioners.

In addition to enslaving those humans, the Celestial Clan has been secretly hunting these Qi Practitioners. There should not be any highly accomplished Qi Practitioners!
Who is this person?

When the other gods saw this scene, they were completely angry, and they all used their magical powers to kill this man directly.

Facing the killing of the gods, the man in white just smiled faintly, holding a sword in his hand, glowing with dazzling golden light, and his eyes were calm.

"Remember, my name is Bai Feng, and I am the one who killed your gods."

His movement was like a shadow, and he was a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye, easily killing a god with one sword.

"I was born to protect the human race. Anyone who kills my human race should be killed!"

Swords fell like rain, and the sky was filled with sword rain. One by one, the gods were easily killed by the falling sword rain.

(End of this chapter)

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