Chapter 5100 God's Bow Shocks Nine Heavens

Chapter 5100 God's Bow Shocks Nine Heavens

You know, although there are less than 3,000 strong men in Fengsui City, in fact, it can explode with a combat power comparable to 30,000 strong men!

It can be said that the ancient demon court is still unable to crush them in an all-round way at this moment, it is entirely because of the fierce fighting power of Fengsui City!

If Fengsui City withdraws, the massacre of the ancient demon court will probably fall on their heads!

However, before the god could approach, he was kicked by Feng Jiuman and his sternum was severely broken.

"Fuck you!"

"My ancestors killed these nine crows, but you bastards want to join forces with these crows to deal with us, and you want me to help?"

After the explosion, Feng Jiuman was surprised to find that the Sun Falling Bow trembled slightly. Not only that, the Sun Falling Bow was also made of hibiscus trees, and there were countless sharp lines on the bow, as if it had been washed away. Gradually wake up!

Feng Jiuman was overjoyed upon seeing this: "Brothers, sacrifice to the ancestors! Hurry up and sacrifice to the Falling Sun Bow!"

At that moment, red blood soared to the sky, and the divine bow shook the sky!

However, upon seeing this, the imperial clans from all sides gritted their teeth in anger.

These lowly human beings are simply lawless!

Suddenly, a strong man from the Luwu tribe faced the killing ancient demon court, and hurriedly said: "You, you go and kill those human races! They want to sacrifice the divine bow!"

"It wasn't us who shot and killed the nine Golden Crows back then! It was these human races! Go and kill them!"

However, after the strong man of the ancient demon court tore half of the body of the strong man of the Luwu clan into pieces with one palm, he became dignified.

"Young master, those low animals want to sacrifice the Falling Sun Bow..."

Seeing this, Jin Wu Haoyao felt apprehensive.

After all, everyone in the Golden Crow clan knew the fierce name of this Falling Sun Bow!

If the nine ancestors who were able to suppress and kill him back then were awakened now...

"Go! Kill those bastards! Their blood is only to be eaten as blood, how dare they sacrifice to the ancestors of the human race?!"

Golden Crow Haoyao's divine voice resounded in all directions again: "And you gods and demons, if you want me to wait for our ancestors to recover and not crush you to death, then go kill those low animals! Don't you always want to kill those low animals? ?”

At this moment, the imperial clans of all parties are already in chaos, and some gods and demons want to take advantage of the chaos to escape and run as far as possible, but the ancient demon court is extremely ruthless.

After hearing Jinwu Haoyao's deterrence, the gods and demons were apprehensive for a while, and then went to kill Feng Jiuman and the others.

"It's all caused by you bastards! If it weren't for you, how could the ancient demon court suppress and kill us?"

However, as soon as the god demon finished speaking, his head was beheaded by a bright knife light, and Qin Yichen was seen standing with the knife, his eyes indifferent.

"Wen Qing, Sister Jiayu, and all the elders! Now all of them are protected by the tribe! Protect them and worship the Falling Sun Bow!"

Princess Wenqing's delicate body trembled, it might be too late to withdraw now, after all, Feng Jiuman's strength lies there.

But if you protect the human race, you are really betting your life on it!

The Emperor Que clan always wanted to dissuade them, but he understood from the gazes of Feng Jiuman and his group that now, these human races wanted to sacrifice their ancestors and reproduce the glorious scene of the human race that dominated the world in the past, and they did not listen to their orders at all.

"Fight!"

The Emperor Que clan gritted their teeth, and saw that the strong men of the Di Que and Wujin clans began to return to defense, while Qin Yichen and Lei Qiu held more than ten divine knives on one hand, and the Emperor Bihai artifact on the other, standing on both sides of the Falling Sun Bow like an arch bridge , killing the Quartet, his whole body has long been soaked in the blood of the gods and demons.

But at this moment, the Heavenly Court Headquarters and the powerhouses of the Brahma clan are also in chaos, Yuan Mingzhe is still shouting loudly: "Generals, hurry up! Hurry up and protect the clan!"

However, Yuan Mingzhe's confidant flew over, supported him, and flew out of the land of the fallen sun.

"Your Highness, we're all over..."

"Protect the human race?! Your Highness thinks that if the Golden Crow recovers, he can let us go, or if the Falling Sun Bow manifests, those human races will be able to spare us?"

From a distance, the Heavenly Emperor and the Brahma clan have suppressed the human race. Fengsui City will never forget this account. In this battle, many of their powerhouses have also been stained with the human race. Blood!

Yuan Mingzhe was dragged by his subordinates and struggled again and again. Looking at the slender figure who was fighting bloody battle, he couldn't help gritting his teeth with a complicated look on his face.

"General Feng is right... If we had joined forces from the beginning instead of fighting each other with swords, how could we have ended up in such a mess?"

The anxious heart was about to burst: "Your Highness, why are you talking about loyalty at this time! Feng Tianxing offended the empress and empress, and colluded with the real dragon. Believe it or not, the emperor can't keep him!"

"What a rich body is Your Highness, how can you be implicated by it?"

"Come here! Take Your Highness away!"

All the powerhouses in the Heavenly Court withdrew, but the complexity in Yuan Mingzhe's eyes could not dissipate for a long time...

At the same time, after the offensive and defensive swap, Emperor Palace and the Wujin Clan felt the pressure suddenly increase, resulting in heavy casualties.

Feng Jiuman fought alongside them just now, and Princess Wen Qing didn't feel how tragic the battle was with their ferocious combat power.

But when all the clans withdraw from the fight and sacrifice the Falling Sun Bow, how can the Emperor's Palace and the Wujin clan be against the ancient demon court?

And because of offering sacrifices to the Falling Sun Bow, all the killing intent of the ancient demon courts fell on them, and even the gods and demons who wanted to spare their lives after the Golden Crow revived also joined hands to kill them.

It can be said that the enemies Qin Yichen faced were not at all easier than before, but even more dangerous!

While Golden Crow Haoyao was pumping fiery golden blood, he looked at the Falling Sun Bow from a distance, and suddenly sneered.

"A group of low animals, still want to sacrifice to their ancestors?"

"Don't say that your ancestors are just acquired ants! When Dayi wakes up, let him take a good look at it. The human race has been reduced to a lowly animal and a servant of all races! You must be very happy?"

What's more, the speed at which they broke the restriction of the divine arrow was far better than that of the human race!

The Golden Crow Clan is the overlord of the ancient demon court. Compared with the emperors of the Emperor Heaven Realm, they are only stronger but not weaker. There are tens of thousands of strong people who have entered the Lich Dao Market! Even after the battle so far, there are still thousands left!

On the other hand, in Fengsui City, there are only three thousand in total. So far, there are only more than two thousand left.

What's more, they can command the descendants of the twelve ancestor witches, and they have the help of demon commanders from all sides, and look at these lowly human beasts, who will help them? Even the gods and demons from all sides in the Emperor Heaven Realm wish for them to die!

There is only the damned innate sword god, and only the Emperor Palace and the Wujin clan!

"Feng Tianxing, you had the chance to run just now? Why didn't you run? Forget it, you'll die with these bastards today!"

Qin Yichen was silent, but the magic knife in his hand was getting sharper, why didn't he run? Because, he is also a human race!

At this moment, even Kong Wu had cut the arteries in his wrist, and the blood was flowing, but compared with Feng Jiuman and others, his blood was darker and mixed.

"Not enough, far from enough! Our blood is much less than those of the Golden Crow!"