Below, the gods of the Divine Realm Continent were shy and trembling with fear under the pressure of the Dao Ancestor, and were silent as a mouse.
"fall!"
A murderous look flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and his right hand suddenly pressed down towards the Divine Realm Continent below.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The colorful thunder, with the supreme power to purify all evil, poured down towards the gods' warriors on the ground.
"Ugh!"
The shrill screams resounded through the sky.
Wherever the thunder struck, the bodies of the gods' warriors exploded instantly and turned into ashes. Even their souls had no time to escape and were completely annihilated.
This was a completely one-sided massacre!
Luo Qingcheng was not idle either.
A cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and the glass sword in her hand made a clear sound.
“Swish!”
Icy sword intent shot out from the tip of her sword, accurately targeting those saints of the gods with profound cultivation.
Her sword is fast, accurate and fierce!
Every time the Glazed Sword was swung, a saint from the God Clan would be killed on the spot, his soul destroyed.
Ye Chen had no pity or burden in his heart for destroying the entire race of gods.
For countless epochs, the Protoss, acting as the executioners of Heaven, have slaughtered countless human cultivators and buried countless glorious human civilizations.
Blood debt must be repaid with blood!
If we don't completely wipe them out today, given the bloodthirsty and warlike nature of the gods, once they recover, they will surely attack humans again.
This is hatred that is engraved in our bones and there is no possibility of resolving it!
"Dao...Daozu realm! The human race...actually, a Daozu appeared!"
A half-step Daoist general holding a giant axe looked at the doomsday-like scene below, panicked, and his voice trembled.
Daozu! That is a legendary realm!
A Dao Ancestor can easily destroy its entire clan of gods, and they have no room for resistance at all.
"No! Impossible! How could a true Dao Ancestor be born in this world!"
Another general roared wildly, unable to accept this fact.
However, the facts are right in front of us.
In just a moment, the once invincible Divine Continent was reduced to ruins.
The earth cracked, the palace collapsed, and the green blood of the gods gathered into a river, flowing slowly on the charred earth. Countless broken limbs were scattered there, like a purgatory on earth.
"We can't let him go on!"
A general of the God Clan watched his people being slaughtered in large numbers. His eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were gnashed, and a hint of resolute madness flashed in his eyes.
"If we go together, there might be a chance of survival!"
The God Clan general had red eyes and looked like a madman. He roared and rushed forward first.
“Let’s fight!”
"Let's fight this Dao Ancestor of the Human Race!"
The other generals who were half-step Daozu knew that there was no way to retreat, and they all roared and rushed towards Ye Chen.
If we don't try our best at this moment, the entire God Clan will be destroyed.
They were as fast as lightning and surrounded Ye Chen in the blink of an eye.
Several giant axes came from different directions, carrying the terrifying power to shatter stars, and chopped down at Ye Chen fiercely.
"snort."
Ye Chen's expression was calm. Facing this combined attack that was powerful enough to destroy an entire star region, he didn't even raise his eyelids.
He slowly put his fingers together like a sword, and a faint rainbow light lingered on his fingertips.
There is no need to use the Jinghong Sword to deal with these half-step Dao ancestors.
They don't deserve it!
Ye Chen put his fingers together like swords and slashed through the air at the giant axes that were whistling towards him.
“Swish!”
A colorful sword intent burst out from his fingertips.
“Crack!”
The giant axes of the gods turned into powder the moment they touched the colorful sword intent.
The sword's force continued unabated, instantly slashing at the bodies of the gods' generals.
“Puff!”
The bodies of several God Clan generals shook simultaneously, and a terrifying sword mark deep enough to see the bone appeared on their chests.
They simultaneously spat out a large amount of green blood, dyeing the starry sky dark green.
The eyes of those Protoss generals were filled with fear and despair.
Even if they joined forces and risked their lives, they would still be vulnerable in front of the Taoist Ancestor of the Human Race.
"Ancestor of the human race... please... please don't kill them all. Leave a trace of bloodline for our God Clan..."
One of the generals, covering his wound so deep that the bone was visible, suddenly knelt down in the air and pleaded in a hoarse voice.
It knew that the gods were finished.
It did not ask Ye Chen to let them go, but only asked that the gods not be completely wiped out from the world.
Ye Chen had a cold expression on his face. He looked down at the God Clan general who was kneeling at his feet and begging desperately. There was no mercy in his eyes.
"When you, the Gods, invaded our human race, did you ever think of showing mercy to us humans?"
Ye Chen's voice was like the cold ice of the underworld, filled with murderous intent.
"Daozu of the human race! If you exterminate our race of gods, the balance of the world will be broken! Daozu, please leave us a trace of your bloodline!"
The general kowtowed desperately and begged in a shrill voice.
"We...we are willing to plant the blood curse! For eternity, no one from my God Clan will be able to break through the barrier of the Void Immortal! From now on, they will never threaten the safety of the human race again!"
"As long as the Dao Ancestor leaves a trace of bloodline for my God Clan, we are willing to personally take action and slaughter all the members of the clan who are above the Immortal Realm... completely!"
Another general's eyes were red as he roared in a resolute voice, dedicating the lives of all the strong men in the tribe to the continuation of the race.
Luo Qingcheng, who had been standing quietly beside Ye Chen, gently pulled his sleeve.
"Brother Chen, every ethnic group has its reason for existence. This is the law of nature."
"If we rashly destroy the entire God Clan, I'm afraid the Great Dao will change."
A trace of worry flashed in Luo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes, and she persuaded softly.
Luo Qingcheng's words were like a breeze, blowing away the boiling murderous intent in Ye Chen's heart.
He slowly turned his head and looked at the beauty beside him, a hint of tenderness appearing in his cold eyes.
"You're right."
Ye Chen nodded slightly.
What Luo Qingcheng said was true. Everything in the world is interdependent and has its own rules of existence.
Although he has transcended the laws of nature and achieved unprecedented achievements, he cannot change the laws of nature.
Rashly wiping out a race from the world may lead to unpredictable consequences and disrupt the balance of the Tao.
Ye Chen withdrew his gaze and cast his gaze at the gods’ generals who were kneeling in the void.
"Okay, I can leave a trace of my bloodline to your God Clan."
"However, it is better for me to plant this blood curse myself."
His voice was cold and emotionless.
After he finished speaking, Ye Chen pinched his fingers together and mysterious runes that ordinary cultivators could not understand appeared out of thin air from his fingertips.
He snapped his fingers and drew a drop of dark green blood from the brow of the leading God Clan general.
The essence of blood floated in his palm, wrapped and refined by countless mysterious runes, and finally transformed into a strange scarlet blood curse seal.
"go!"
Ye Chen shouted softly.
The blood-colored curse instantly split into billions and turned into a blood rain that fell towards the devastated Divine Continent below.
This is the blood curse of the six realms of reincarnation.
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