sorcery

Chapter 734 Tianjiao dies, blood rains, and the road ahead is misty

"A group of ants are really vulnerable, vulnerable!"

"The eternally famous Primordial Territory is nothing more than this, and this group of trash is also worthy of being called Tianjiao."

"Too weak, really too weak, poor and humble ants!"

"Use your blood and bones to pour our eternal reputation!"

More than 300 foreign arrogances ridiculed one by one, full of endless disdain.

This was a fight without any suspense, it was almost a three-on-one situation, the sky was stained with blood and bones were everywhere, but no one chose to retreat.

Roaring heaven and earth, roaring heaven and earth, the suppressed anger is difficult to vent.

Blood pooled, death came.

This is destined to be a one-sided massacre. Although Kong has an unyielding belief and a passion for blood, but under the crushing of the foreign strong, there is only an ending with no bones left.

Huang'er and Yu Chenxi were tightly entangled by She Hao and the young man with beast ears. Seeing the blood of a famous arrogant of hundreds of clans stain the world, and his bones lay in the air, even though there was a thousand sorrows in his heart, he could only watch helplessly.

This is a bloody and dignified battle. In order not to dishonor the prestige and glory of the ancestors, even though he knew he was invincible, he still chose to fight, just for the unyielding in his heart.

Huang'er roared with grief and indignation in her heart, the nine-color divine light pierced the sky and the earth, and almost turned into a thousand-foot divine phoenix real body, but facing the beast-eared young man from a foreign land, she could only reluctantly parry.

Yu Chenxi was in pain, seeing brothers and sisters from hundreds of clans being slaughtered, but she had no way to rescue them, and she had no way to resist them.

Hate and resentment are intertwined.

Anger and pain vent.

With blood, unyielding beliefs, and unquenchable will, he gathered a monstrous rage. All he can do now is fight to the death and never retreat...

The fighting continued, but the Hundred Clans side was at an absolute disadvantage, but no one escaped, and all of them were fighting bloody battles.

A famous Tianjiao fell, and each Tianjiao blood stained the world.

Every time a person falls, a ray of light of different colors will erupt from their bodies, melting into the depths of the void like a long rainbow...

The Void 81 ancient road is clearly presented, and the crowning platform of each clan is shining with hot divine light, and every time a hundred clans' arrogance falls.

Their blood essence and soul will be integrated into the King Conferring Stage, making the divine light even more brilliant.

As for the powerhouses who have been occupied by the foreign side with 71 thrones, each of them has divine lights of different colors on their heads, shining like a rainbow, with extraordinary momentum, dazzling and dazzling like a scorching sun.

"Damn it, these bastards are plundering the luck and destiny of our hundred clans."

"I can't let them continue to plunder, you bastards, I will fight with you."

"Reversal of Yuanshen, self-destruct!"

"Blood burns, self-destruct!"

"Essence force devours, self-destruct!"

Seeing the Fengwangtai at the end of the Ancient Void Road, the remaining dozens of arrogances of hundreds of clans roared like beasts, their eyes were as red as blood.

Roaring ferociously, one by one went crazy to the extreme, completely burning their own energy, soul, and blood, and chose to rush into the figure of the foreign strong man in a way of dying together.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Like a thunder explosion, a volcano bursting, or a tsunami erupting in a terrifying momentum, dozens of young kings from hundreds of ethnic groups blew themselves up, and each one of them burst out like gorgeous bloody fireworks.

At this moment, the world seemed to be silent, time and space seemed to freeze, and everything fell into eternity.

But in an instant, the world with a radius of hundreds of miles shrank violently. The self-explosion method of soul, vitality, and blood was like a bomb, tearing apart the void, forming huge whirlpools one by one.

Explosions, extreme explosions one after another, more than 300 exotic talents, without exception, were all involved.

The sky and the earth trembled, the stars dimmed, and the void collapsed. Dozens of arrogances from hundreds of clans chose the way to end their own lives, and brought the other side to die together.

On the side of the foreign land, hundreds of strong young men were torn to pieces in an instant, and the rest of the crowd were either dead or disabled. Even if there were a few lucky enough to escape the brink of the explosion, they were all shattered.

"Do not……"

"Why? Damn it, damn it, the hundreds of clans in the wilderness..."

"Dead brothers, in the future I will wash the Primordial Territory with blood as a sacrifice to your reborn spirit."

"Sluts in the wilderness, I will never die with you!"

The surviving over 100 Tianjiao on the side of the foreign land burst out with crazy roars one by one, such a perfect ambush, a nearly non-destructive attack.

But they were suppressed and killed by hundreds of people in the prehistoric area by self-destruct, a small half of them!Those who can participate in this feast are not cultivated by the foreign lands with all their resources and countless painstaking efforts.

Losing even one would make them feel heartbroken from all races in other regions. More than 100 people died tragically. Even if they won the battle to seal the king, they would not have the face to go back to see the elders of all races.

What frightened them even more was the ferocity of the hundreds of tribes in the wilderness, who chose to self-destruct, and then chose to perish with their true spirits and life imprints, giving up the chance of reincarnation.

For the so-called blood, dignity, and glory?
They don't even want the chance of reincarnation. If everyone in the prehistoric land is not afraid of death, and everyone can do this, it will be a nightmare for them in other lands.

Simply put, the luck of all races in the prehistoric region, except for the nine ancient races and the human race, has already been controlled, which can be regarded as a big gain.

"A group of lunatics, but also a group of idiots."

"This way of dying is meaningless, no one will remember your existence."

"Give up your own life so easily that you are not worthy of being a warrior."

"Giving up reincarnation is simply foolish."

"Bitch, surrender! You've lost all hope."

The beast-eared young man stood horizontally in the void, and seeing with his own eyes the pride of the prehistoric domain choose to blew himself up and died with them, which shocked him a little.

What kind of will is it that can make hundreds of people in the wilderness not even have the chance of reincarnation, and choose such an extreme way to fight.

Just for that poor dignity, blood, and glory?
It's just a group of weak people who are so stupid that they don't have the qualifications to survive.

"You're wrong, they are not stupid, but epic."

"You group of intruders will never understand the principle of protection, nor will you understand what a home is."

"We have nowhere to go, because behind us are clansmen, friends, relatives..."

"We died to protect them. We died in the right place, and we died with value."

"Maybe we have no hope, maybe we will die..."

"But you will never be able to step into the prehistoric realm, because there will be people who will avenge us, and will send hundreds of millions of soldiers in the future to sweep across foreign lands and wipe out your dead race."

"Foreign creatures, remember it for me. His name is Yunchen, and he is the future emperor of our hundred clans."

"The existence that will make your foreign lands completely terrified in the future, he is also our sister's man."

"Sooner or later, you will use your blood to pay homage to us."

Huang'er's expression was as cold as a knife, she wept blood every word, and every sentence was heartbreaking, full of the meaningless heart of seeing death as home.

She believes that if Yun Chen sees all this today, he will definitely change some of his prejudices towards the Hundred Clans.

Even if she died in battle with Chen Xi, Yun Chen would definitely avenge them and kill all the foreign enemies who came.

Yun Chen, my love, I really want to say goodbye to you.

Don't blame yourself, let alone regret, because all this is my own choice.

Die without regret!It's a pity that I failed to live up to your expression. If there is an afterlife, we will continue!
"The extermination of the race is the future fate of your foreign lands."

"He is destined to be the emperor, and he is destined to lead the prehistoric domain to conquer the world and kill everyone."

"Yunchen, don't miss us, see you in the next life!"

Yu Chenxi's azure blue eyes flashed a hint of determination, and deep down in his heart, he had already burst out with a will to die. Even if he blew himself up here, he must not fall into the hands of foreign lands and become a handle to restrain Yun Chen.

She deeply believed that that domineering man would dominate the heavens in the future and enter foreign lands with his troops.

Crush all invading enemies and kill all alien creatures.

The sky and the earth are silent, the stars and the moon are dark, only the astonishing momentum of Huang Er and Chen Xi erupts.

The wind blew gently, and at some point a large dark cloud gathered, followed by the sound of thunder.

"L!"

The rain fell from the sky, piercing the silent void, and it became a downpour in an instant.

But these rains are not ordinary rains, but red and eye-catching like blood, full of strong bloody smell.

It seems to be the blood of those who died in battle, and it seems that the heavens cannot bear the complete defeat of the Great Desolate Territory...

81 At the end of the ancient void road, the gods on the crowning platforms occupied by foreign lands trembled violently, as if there were immortal heroic spirits roaring in them, expressing their inner unwillingness and anger to the extreme.

The world is vast, dead silent, only the sound of blood rain.

The rain of blood falls indiscriminately, regardless of whether it is inside or outside the world, regardless of the way of the king...

The ruins of the holy city outside Renwang Road, the Lieshan tribe, the broken world of the survivors of the Great Qin Dynasty, the interior of the ancestral realm of the four holy beasts...

The Ice Demon King, the hidden location of Emperor Yutian, came from the depths of the ancient battlefield...

All the places were covered by the blood rain, and all the old monsters hiding the Promise Realm opened their eyes one by one, bursting out with a shocking aura.

Outside Renwang Road, the Lieshan tribe.

The Heaven-Suppressing Monument Spirit, Bai Yukong, the half-cut Heaven Killing Spear, the Lie Shanbu Jiling, and even the Old Witch Ji all trembled from the depths of their souls, all looking at the blood rain between the heaven and the earth in horror.

"Failed...failed, the creatures from other lands took over the King's Terrace of our Primordial Territory."

"The general situation is gone, the general situation is gone, the catastrophe of the prehistoric realm, after all, cannot be avoided..."

"Falling short of success, falling short of success!"

The old witch priest shook his head and sighed. The appearance of the blood rain had already shown that the Great Desolate Territory was defeated, and all the powerful foreign lands were named kings.

There is no hope, no light, and no future...

After all, Yun Chen didn't follow anyone's will, didn't believe anyone's words, he didn't take on the responsibility of being a king, and he didn't lead hundreds of clans to fight against foreign lands.

Now that all the Tianjiao of the hundred clans have died in battle, the prehistoric domain will be completely over, and the things under the king's stage are destined to be born...

"Forget it, forget it, the overall situation is doomed, and there is no way to change it..."

"Brother Zhentian, your bet is wrong."

"We were all wrong. After all, he hasn't chosen the road to becoming a king."

Lie Shanbu Jiling sighed softly, they were all wrong, Yun Chen did not go the path they told him to take, but chose a path that no one knew about.

The future has changed and no one knows what will happen.

"No, the Nine Clan Conferring the King's Terrace and the Human Race's Conferring the King's Terrace have not fallen into foreign lands yet."

"There is hope, there is definitely hope, I believe in that kid."

"He must have his own plot."

"Why does he want to go the way we let him go, why does he want to lead a hundred clans to fight."

"Why should he give up everything he cherishes to fulfill the hundred clans?"

"Yun Chen doesn't owe a hundred clans. He has never owed a hundred clans. He has his own way."

"No one can interfere with his will to choose."

"If the Human King Terrace is not broken, there will still be hope."

"Let's wait and see! I believe that this game is not wrong, let alone bet."

The figure transformed from Zhentianbei looked extremely serious, they had already put everything on Yun Chen, and now they had no other choice but to trust him.

I have lost trust once, and I absolutely cannot lose it a second time. There is an abyss ahead, and I have to accompany him through it.

(End of this chapter)