"This... How is it possible! Weren't these people all saints before? Now they have all been promoted to half-step saint monarchs, or even saint monarchs?"
Wu Su cried out in shock.
When we fought in the Chitian Dao Realm before, we crushed the opponent.
How long has it been?
Even if you are a spirit weapon, you can't improve so quickly, right?
It's too exaggerated!
Taoist Tianlong showed a look of retreat in his eyes and quickly sent a message.
"Brother Yunming, something's... not right. There's absolutely no chance of winning! We're outnumbered."
"Besides, Star Feather Divine Lord is already at a disadvantage. If we continue to fight, we will all die here!"
"After hundreds of thousands of years of hard training, if I were to perish like this..."
Yun Ming felt bitter and desperate when he heard this.
But before he could respond, the Black Fire Tribulation Spirit had already arrived, mobilizing the destructive thunder from all over the sky, bombarding him continuously.
That aura of death lingers in my heart!
Their battlefield was instantly at a disadvantage and they didn't even have the strength to fight back.
Every time the five quasi-emperor spirits use a move, it is a top-level magical power. Even a true saint king will suffer damage to his foundation if he wants to withstand it.
What’s more, there were five of them attacking at the same time.
Yun Ming himself was only able to ascend to that position by relying on the divine seed and the apotheosis of the quasi-emperor Shenyu.
Not to mention Wu Su and Tianlong Daojun.
By burning his essence and blood, he could only last for half a day at most.
"Tai Shang!"
The elders and disciples of the Shinto League below all showed expressions of horror.
Originally... they thought that with the arrival of a powerful Saint Venerable this time, plus the Supreme reaching the Saint Lord level, they would definitely be able to sweep the land.
After all, it is impossible for the Human King to protect the Lingyuan Realm all the time.
Everyone's pupils were filled with gray.
It’s over… It’s completely over now.
"Mobilize the killing array to help the Supreme!"
Among the saints who followed him to the Divine Feather Realm, the weakest one had reached the Half-Step Great Saint realm.
They have betrayed their tribe and there is no turning back.
Immediately, above the mountain gate, mysterious and ancient formation patterns surged, containing a vast murderous aura, and endless flames gushed out.
Directly covering the sky and the earth.
Burning mountains and rivers.
"To be an enemy of the Son of God is to be an enemy of us!"
"How dare you, a mere soldier, interfere in the battle!"
Nine great calamity spirits appeared one after another and flew from all over the heaven and earth.
There was a gleam in their eyes, and they were quite excited.
Finally... I have the chance to show up.
After all, the previous battles were fought between either Saints or Quasi-Emperors, which was totally beyond the level that they and others could participate in!
But now, I finally have some soldiers to help me clear the mess!
I feel like crying but I have no tears!
He and others could not become the core like the Xuanhuo Tribulation Spirit and the Jinwu Tribulation Spirit.
But as long as I can keep the power, that's enough.
It all depends on the thought of the Evergreen Son of God.
After all... even Lord Tiandao has surrendered.
Ye Changqing's words can turn them into ashes.
There will be new thunder creatures to replace them.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
There were majestic golden crows, fiery red phoenixes, and calamity spirits of various forms, urging thunder punishments to bombard the mountain gate.
The killing array previously formed by the Shinto League collapsed in an instant.
Those old saint-level guys who defected to the Shenyu Clan were all severely injured and almost died.
"Supreme Master Yunming...help..."
The entire mountain gate was reduced to ruins, with countless disciples and elders screaming and howling, and not even a complete corpse was left.
Charred corpses were scattered all over the mountains and plains.
Ye Changqing stood on the flying boat, looking down indifferently at everything under his feet.
There was no ripple in my heart.
Because... he knew very well about the people who joined the Shinto League.
Maybe there are innocent ones.
But most of them want to join this force, lean on the big tree, obtain its resources, and improve themselves.
Even... there are many disciples of the Shinto League who, after joining, act recklessly and take advantage of the power of others.
In the Central Divine Realm, and even in the entire Lingyuan Realm, they have a very bad reputation, and there are four great saints in charge.
The people under his command act in an extremely domineering manner.
Therefore, Ye Changqing remained calm about their deaths, even though hundreds of thousands or even millions of lives were killed or injured.
This is all cause and effect.
You have received benefits from the Shinto League.
Then when your power is destroyed, you will die with it.
If there were a few people with good talents left, Ye Changqing would not sleep well.
What if there is a lucky child?
Or is he the one chosen by destiny?
Wouldn't that leave trouble for your future self?
Therefore, we must remove the roots of the grass!
Except for the core personnel in the Shinto League’s mountain gate, Ye Changqing will ask the Martial League to issue a kill order for anyone involved with them!
Don’t leave any one behind!
Whenever you find someone who might be the template for the protagonist.
Ye Changqing would not send any geniuses or peers to help him, giving him the opportunity to level up slowly.
Directly let the Heavenly Dao, or even Su Yu’s ancestors, take action.
If you fail, then ask the Human King Ancestor for help!
If you have such a huge force but don’t know how to use it, wouldn’t you be a fool?
"Ye Changqing...If I don't die today, I will kill your entire family!"
Yun Ming, who was fighting, had red eyes and roared to the sky.
The following are all descendants of the Yun family.
But now... they all died tragically.
No remains are left.
This is the longevity family that he built with his own hands.
It has stood in the Lingyuan Realm for hundreds of thousands of years.
It's his flesh and blood.
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