They were all frightened by the Immortal God King.
Although it is difficult for the God King to fall, he is not immortal!
If this continues, even if they can kill this person, there will definitely be heavy casualties!
even.
It is very likely that they will end up destroying each other!
Therefore.
Most of the Feathered God Kings, especially those who were most seriously injured, had thoughts of retreating.
Right now.
Only the Great Elder remained calm.
He ignored the several Divine Kings around him, but wiped the divine blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the Immortal Divine King: "I have to admit, I underestimated someone like you after all... Back then, you were able to place in the top ten in the Tianjiao Battle. Now that you have reached the Divine King level, you are definitely no ordinary person!"
"Your strength is growing almost every moment. Compared to tens of thousands of years ago, you are much, much stronger!"
"The speed at which my strength grows has exceeded my imagination!"
Speaking of this.
He suddenly fixed his gaze on Chu Mo in the distance, and then sighed, "I have to say, your race is truly blessed by nature... In just a million years, to have developed to this point is already a miracle. Even geniuses are emerging one after another!"
"First, it was Mo Changsheng who led your race into the starry sky and established a firm foothold. Then, you, Bumie, appeared out of nowhere and led the human race to prosperity. And now... there has appeared a peerless genius like Chu Mo... Why does the heavens love your race so much?!"
At the end of his speech, his voice suddenly rose a level, and his tone was filled with helplessness and unwillingness.
"This time, I joined forces with the Black Lion Clan to attack your race in order to curb your development and crush you while you were weak. To this end, my Feathered Clan mobilized all eighteen of its God Kings. I thought we would capture you easily, but in the end, we were stopped by the three of you. This was completely unexpected for me!"
"But... this has only made me more determined to destroy your race!"
"I know that the most important thing to do right now is to retreat. Otherwise, continuing to fight with you will only result in more casualties. But your human race is developing too fast!"
"It's so fast that even the thought of it makes me feel terrified!"
"Right now, we still have the strength to fight you, but if we retreat today and give your race time to grow, by that time, won't our Feathered Race have no room to resist?!"
"so……"
The great elder of the Feathered People took a deep breath, looked at the starry sky with some nostalgia, then his gaze fell on the God Kings of the many tribes behind him, and finally, his gaze stopped in front of Immortal.
He slowly uttered the following words in extremely calm terms.
"I have decided... not to live any longer!"