He Yaowu said with an embarrassed look.

I agree with that!

"I agree!"

"Add one!"

"Damn it, He Yaowu, your men made a fool of themselves, and you're going to embarrass them in my western border war zone?"

"Well, He Yaowu is right... I remember that during this period... it seems that the two of them were in charge of overseeing the western border war zone of the human race's ancestral star!"

"Damn it, you surnamed Wu, don't think I won't touch you just because you're the Commander-in-Chief of the Southern District!"

"Hey, Lao Zhou, it's just two people. Just accept it. They are two True Saint experts after all!"

"Hahaha......"

"......"

Amidst the banter, eerie laughter echoed across the battlefield.

Even Nan Yao and Mo Xunxue, who usually have cold expressions, looked at Yang Tian and Qiu Lanruo with great disdain at this moment.

"You despicable humans, you are on the verge of extinction, so why can you still laugh?"

A deity watched this scene with bewilderment.

Throughout his life, he led the gods in battles against numerous races across the myriad realms!

But he had never seen any race that could laugh like this when it was on the verge of extinction!

Moreover... this race is also a human race with seven emotions and six desires, and is entangled in countless causes and effects!

However, his inquiry only received four cold words from He Yaowu.

"none of your business!"

"Um?"

The deity was taken aback. After a moment, as if he had realized something, he stared intently at He Yaowu.

"Human, how dare you insult me?"

"If you want to fight, then fight. Why all this nonsense?" He Yaowu said coldly.

"Exactly! And you even talk about having an invincible heart. In my eyes, you're all just a bunch of useless trash, like scrap metal!"

Wang Guoguang coldly echoed.

"Damn it, you sons of bitches of the gods, are you going to fight or not? If you're not going to fight, I'm going to go back and tell my son about his father's heroic deeds!"

A powerful human sneered.

Immediately afterwards... a torrent of mocking voices surged forth from among the human race!

"A despicable race!"

"I thought that when my Supreme God Clan summoned the Sword Cultivator God, you would be so terrified that you would all submit. But I never expected that you would be so ignorant of your own mortality!"

"If that's the case, then let these lowly ants... perish along with the human race!"

"All gods and generals, all sword cultivators and deities, join me in suppressing the human race!"

"kill!"

Boom—Crack!

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying divine intent, carrying endless immortal energy, exploded from the body of this divine lord!

At the same time, countless divine armies also erupted with the same divine nature and divine will!

Amidst the intertwining of countless divine wills and intentions, the vast battlefield of immortals and gods was instantly filled with an indescribable aura of killing intent!

"Oh no! Those five Divine Race Sword Cultivator Gods have disappeared!"