Job Transfer For All: Awakening Of The Wine Sword Immortal At The Beginning!

Biyu Wangzhu didn't expect Chu Ci to be so ungrateful in martial arts, so he took action directly.

"How do you want to let my clan go?"

Jasper Wangzhu asked loudly, and at the same time urged the jade bamboo in his hand to resist the big sword with Mu Zhu and Fangguihua.

"If I kill you, what can I not gain from the Tianmu God Clan?"

After Chu Ci finished speaking, he went straight to the sword spell.

Even though Mu Chu and the others were prepared, they were still inevitably controlled for a moment.

In just this moment, the big sword was cut down.

When the three of them woke up, they saw the big sword that had come to the door.

"Human race, we will not let you go even if we die!"

In the unwilling roar, the power of the great sword finally drowned out the voices of the three people.

Blah blah blah...

Three broad blood rainbows soared into the sky, and the last three true gods of the Tianmu God Clan also fell.

Since then, the entire Tianmu Divine Clan has no true god.

However, Chu Ci did not stop there. He looked at the remaining Tianmu Clan below.

"No, run!"

A demigod discovered this, immediately shouted, and ran away frantically outside.

But the next second, his body froze and he looked at his chest in disbelief.

There is a big bloody hole right there.

Wow...

The big sword spread out, and the spiritual swords poured down like dense raindrops.

With sharp sword energy and biting coldness, they were like a group of ferocious falcons swooping down on unsuspecting prey.

Each spiritual sword shimmered with cold light, as if it could penetrate all obstacles and tear the creatures of the Tianmu God Clan into pieces.

Countless creatures looked at the rain of spiritual swords in the sky in horror. They desperately tried to escape, but there was nowhere to escape.

The spirit sword fell mercilessly, cutting off their bodies. Blood splattered everywhere, staining the ground red.

Screams and wails came and went, resounding throughout the world, making people's hair stand on end.

This was a brutal massacre, with no chance of resistance, only despair and death.

The oasis that was supposed to be full of life was suddenly filled with endless death energy.

Chu Ci stood up slowly on the throne and walked toward the temple with a calm expression, not caring about the massacre behind him.

At the same time, on top of a big tree, figures looked in the direction of the Holy Mountain with pale faces.

"Dead, all dead."

Ai Erya looked at the rain of swords in the sky in disbelief. She never thought that in her eyes, the Tianmu God Clan was extremely powerful.

The clan was exterminated in an instant, and all the true gods fell. Even the legendary, mythical and demigods could not escape.

And the person who did all this turned out to be just a human race.

A human race with a true god in the middle.

She looked at the back of the human race. Although it was quite far away, she could only see an outline.

But at this moment, the other person's back looked extremely majestic in her eyes.

The other party's strength made her feel fearful, panicked and even desperate.

"Chief, what should we do?"

An Elf clan elder swallowed his saliva and asked. He was obviously the middle true god, but his voice was trembling at this time.

But no one would laugh at him, because some of them couldn't bear it, and their legs were shaking at this time.

They were afraid that the human race would appear in front of them and massacre them.

"Wait, that human race doesn't seem to want to destroy our elves."

Aierya's chest rose and fell several times before she managed to calm down her emotions.

She had just observed that there were some elves among the sword rain, but those spiritual swords seemed to have their own intelligence and did not harm the elves.

At least this means that the human race has no ill intentions towards them.

"Besides, if he wants to destroy us, can we still resist?" Aierya said.

These words silenced all the clan elders.

At this time, they once again felt the sorrow of the weak.

Survival and death cannot be chosen by oneself.

At this time, Chu Ci had already arrived in the temple, and he indeed had no intention of annihilating the elves.

He would gain little by killing these elves.

On the contrary, if these elves were released, the Ancient Tree of Life and Queen Kelis would be equivalent to owing him a favor.

It wouldn't be too much to ask the Ancient Tree of Life to give him a leaf of life.

After all, he is not a murderous person, he is still very peace-loving.

Of course, I just love to make people peaceful.

"It is indeed the legendary sacred tree. Although it is only in the seedling stage, it still has some charm."

Looking at the ancient tree in the center of the stone platform, Chu Ci smiled and nodded.

He has seen three kinds of ancient trees that are nourished by heaven and earth, the ancient tree of life, the ancient sycamore tree and the ancient tree in front of him.

The ghost tribe also has an ancient Bodhi tree, which I will visit later if I have a chance.

Buzz buzz...

At this time, the ancient Jianmu tree was trembling continuously, and its two branches were waving randomly like arms.

If he could speak, he would definitely shout: Don’t come over.

"But what is in this ancient tree that actually calls me."

Chu Ci took out the Jiuxian gourd, took a sip and then checked the information about Jianmu Ancient Tree.

[Jianmu Ancient Tree]: In the seedling stage, the ancient tree was naturally cultivated. The tree that reaches the sky was cut off by the Black Emperor of the human race, resulting in the loss of its origin. It was later rejuvenated by the Tianmu God Clan with great effort.

Looking at the information about Jianmu Ancient Tree, Chu Ci was not surprised. He already knew this information.

However, it can also be seen that the ancient tree calling him is not Jianmu.

"Let me see what is calling me."

Chu Ci's mind moved, and the power of the law surged out, turning into a hand to hold the ancient Jianmu tree.

"Get up!"

Chu Ci shouted softly, and his hand was about to uproot the ancient Jianmu tree.

But it lasted for a minute, Chu Ci let out a breath, and found that the ancient Jianmu tree was actually motionless.

"The ancient sacred tree is really extraordinary."

Chu Ci narrowed his eyes, and then the spirit sword flew out, "Then let's see how many of my swords you can withstand."

Buzz...

Just when Chu Ci's spirit sword was about to cut it down, the ancient Jianmu tree suddenly shook, and a burst of energy spread out in all directions.

Then, in Chu Ci's surprised eyes, a mysterious light burst out from the ancient Jianmu tree, and a black sword slowly emerged.