"What a pity! The rise of the human race is an established fact, but your race is about to be destroyed, and you won't be able to see it." Saint Taiyan looked indifferent and sneered a few times.
In an instant, the blade light of the Immortal-Slaying Gourd emerged.
It cut everything in the world at an extremely fast speed, turning the vast galaxy into ashes. In just an instant, it transformed into a sharp blade that was thousands of feet long and directly cut towards the head of the Purple Thunder Ancestor.
BANG!!
The saint's immortal body finally developed a crack, and golden blood spurted out directly. It contained endless laws, and every drop of it could shatter the stars.
But in such a situation, the Purple Thunder Ancestor oozes blood from his mouth.
He looked in astonishment at the sword light that had not yet disappeared in the world. He couldn't believe that there was such a sharp and swift sword light in front of him, which was no less than his own law.
"You dare!!!" In an instant, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the vast and boundless stars. When he felt that the owner of the sword light was just a strong man in the realm of kings, he was horrified. He suddenly looked at the other party angrily, but a trace of sadness emerged in his heart.
Is the human race really going to rise?
The other party is just a strong man at the king level.
He could actually beat his skin to the point of collapse.
Such talent is simply a monster!!
"You have nowhere else to go. Would you like to die here today?"
After many saints successfully formed their array and gathered together.
Jiang Li looked down at the other person with a cold expression. He had no sympathy for the ancestor of such an ethnic group.
If he could kill this man, he would definitely not show mercy.
There is no other reason.
Just because of this one person, the Purple Thunder Clan has killed countless humans.
What's more, the other party is an old ancestor and a saint. He has killed countless saints in the past, and his crimes are heinous. In the eyes of the younger generation of the human race, such an existence is hated by the world! !
I don’t know how many geniuses of the human race have died at the hands of this old monster.
If he doesn't kill, he will find it difficult to get rid of the hatred in his heart.
"Die? I won't die!!"
"The human race is just ants!!"
"This Saint is confident that he can break through!"
The Purple Thunder Ancestor was extremely disdainful of Jiang Li's verdict, but there was a hint of fear that could not be concealed in his eyes. In an instant, dozens of saints excitedly took action and suppressed him on the spot.
Boom!!
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