Chapter 1,285 Sweeping 3,000 Stars

The reason for choosing Tianshu Realm is simple.

This place is not far from the Wanzu Continent.

At the speed of the Winged Humans, they can arrive in about half an hour and start the first step of killing.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you all. I will keep a tenth of you, waiting for you to survive and return to your peak in a few years, and then carry out the second harvest."

The leader of the Yiren tribe smiled ferociously.

Its voice contains powerful penetrating power and instantly spreads throughout the Tianshu world.

Deep underground.

The core of the earth, which contains the heavenly law of the Tianshu Realm, is constantly trembling, as if it is angry, and billions of tons of magma are boiling, impacting, and erupting.

However, He never dared to take action.

Tianshu world is just an ordinary world.

No matter how powerful Tiandao is, he is only at the ordinary holy level. Even with the help of the pressure of the entire world, he is still no match for the leader of the Winged People.

If we fight hard, Tianshu Realm will no longer exist.

"Tremble!"

"Tremble like crazy!"

"Facing the endless darkness, you ants are so weak that they can't even resist. Even your heavenly will is vulnerable."

The leader of the Yiren Clan can feel the cries and fear of countless creatures in the Tianshu Realm, and can also feel the forbearance of the heavenly law in the Tianshu Realm.

He knew that he would be invincible in this world.

"A mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, kill!"

The leader of the Wing Human Tribe spurted out a large mouthful of blood and transformed into tens of thousands of Wing Human Tribe members. They flapped their wings and dispersed across the Tianshu Realm.

Not long after, the war broke out.

Once a cultivator from countless races such as humans, demons, orcs is killed by the winged humans, the energy in their bodies will evaporate and be devoured and refined by the winged clan leader who steps on the top of the mountain.

The originally illusory figure gradually solidified.

"Um!"

"The long-lost feeling is back."

The leader of the Winged Human Race smiled.

Tianshu Realm is too weak.

He has obliterated the few remaining holy realms in this world. The remaining quasi-sages, heavenly emperors, and broken void realms are not strong and are no match for the Ten Thousand Wings Human Race.

The war was a one-sided situation.

On the ground and in the city.

Countless creatures perished in fear and lamentation, with no possibility of survival anymore.

Other worlds.

The Patriarch of the Demon Vine Tribe and dozens of other Patriarchs spread out, each selected a Great Thousand World, and took the lead in attacking the Holy Realm within it.

Then, they spit out blood, gathered tens of thousands of tribesmen with powerful fighting capabilities, and massacred an entire world.

over time.

More and more worlds are being breached.

The creatures among them continued to fall and turned into pure energy, which was replenished to the dozens of clan leaders, allowing them to reach their peak again.

"Master Ye, where are you?"

"We're going to die!"

Countless creatures howled.

They looked deep into the sky, trying to find Ye Feng, but found nothing.

Ye Feng seemed to have completely disappeared.

"Hurry up Situ Ding!"

"Damn the First Divine Sect!"

"If they hadn't injured the Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions and caused the Wanzu Continent to fall, how would the Wanzu Clan Chiefs have come out to kill hundreds of millions of creatures?"

Countless creatures cursed or cursed.

Deep in the sky.

The leader of the Winged People and others folded their arms and coldly looked at the tragic situation below, feeling very wonderful.

"Scream!"

"No one will come to save you."

"Even if Ye Feng returns, he can't stop us, because we, who have absorbed a lot of qi and blood, can exert the power of the secret technique to a stronger level."

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"Hahaha!"

The leader of the Yiren tribe sneered.

…

Tianzhou, Holy Spirit Sect.

In front of the black hall.

Ye Feng, the Holy Emperor of Shifang, the Great Elder of the Holy Sect of Shifang, Ning Yu, Lin Kun and others stood outside the hall.

"From today on, our Shifang Sacred Sect will temporarily live near your sect. If there is any disturbance, I hope you will forgive me."

The Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions cupped his hands and said.

"The Holy Emperor is very polite. It is Tianzhou's blessing that you can join us. It will make this place stronger. From now on, our two sects will naturally go hand in hand and help each other."

The voice of the Spirit Master came from the hall.

Hearing this, the Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions finally felt relieved.

Fearing that he would be targeted by Situ Ding and other disciples of the ancient emperor, or that he would be retaliated by the Underworld Emperor and the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Emperor, the Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions asked to see the Spiritual Lord.

Afterwards, the two sides talked for a long time.

The final plan was to move the headquarters of the Shifang Holy Sect to a vast mountain range a million miles away from the Holy Spirit Sect.

The aura there is not as good as the Holy Spirit Sect.

However, this mountain range contains natural restrictions and is very close to the Holy Spirit Sect. If there is a crisis, the Spirit Lord can stop it from a distance.

Since then, the Holy Emperor of Ten Directions breathed a sigh of relief.

"Congratulations to the Shifang Holy Sect on their new move!"

Ye Feng congratulated him.

"Thanks to Master Ye's intervention, otherwise, it would be impossible for us, the Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions, to move to Tianzhou."

The Holy Emperor of Ten Directions smiled.

at this time.

Ye Feng felt something in his heart. He looked at the light curtain in the sky and saw dozens of streams of light flying deep into the starry sky from the Ten Thousand Races Continent. During this period, there was also a sinister laughter.

"not good!"

"I forgot that the Continent of Ten Thousand Clans is no longer guarded. Now that the leader of Ten Thousand Tribes is out, he is afraid that he will attack all the major worlds and cause a devastating blow!"

The Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions finally remembered this matter.

He suddenly looked at Ye Feng, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Master Ye, it's all my fault for not being able to defend the Ten Thousand Races Continent. I'm afraid it's too late if I rush there now."

"this is not your fault."

Ye Feng sighed.

Before it was replaced, even if he was in charge of Ten Thousand Races Continent, if he encountered Situ Ding, he would definitely not be able to defend it and would be blown up by the opponent.

Unless you use the holy form, you cannot block the opponent's fierce offensive.

"But it's different now."

"I created a small universe in my body, and my combat power has increased. This time, I want to see if I can go head-to-head with Situ Ding without using the form of the Holy God... However, the first task now is to strike first Retreat those patriarchs of all clans."

Ye Feng looked into the depths of the starry sky and thought to himself.

If we don't attack, the losses in the major worlds will be very heavy. We must immediately escape into the starry sky and snipe the leaders of the Demon Vine Clan, Winged Human Clan and other tribes.

"Let's go and kill the clan leaders."

Ye Feng stepped up into the air.

"Master Ye, wait for me!"

The Holy Emperor of Ten Directions quickly followed.

"I am coming too."

The great elder of the Shifang Holy Sect stepped on the Tai Chi disc, and his speed increased sharply, keeping up with Ye Feng and the Shifang Holy Emperor.

Deep in the starry sky.

Ye Feng waved his sleeves, and the power of the world enveloped the Great Elder and the Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions Holy Sect. After a few flashes, their speed increased sharply and disappeared in an instant.

…

Long Yang Realm.

This is also a vast world.

A centaur clan leader who looked like a man stood in the void, holding a scepter in his hand and a pair of snow-white wings behind his back.

"Kill as much as you like!"

"I want to bring the Longyang Realm to its end!"

The centaur clan leader laughed wildly.

on the ground.

Countless creatures knelt on the ground, praying to the centaur clan leader to let them live.

but!

What awaits them is ruthless killing!

"Centaur Clan Leader, you deserve to die!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

In the void.

The centaur tribe leader's expression changed drastically, and he quickly turned around to look, only to see a fist shadow with a Tai Chi disc floating on it, hitting the door in front of him at an extremely fast speed.

"The Great Elder of the Shifang Sacred Sect!"

The centaur tribe leader suddenly took a breath of cold air and waved his scepter in front of him.

"You fell into a trap!"

But he heard the voice of the Great Elder of the Shifang Sacred Sect coming from behind, and then, a fist mark hit the centaur chief on the back.

Click!

The centaur clan leader's body exploded into pieces, and large feathers flew around. He entered the soul state again and was attracted by the sacred mountain of all races.

In this situation, even Ye Feng couldn't trap them and could only let them escape.

"escape!"

Seeing this scene, the centaur clan members looked horrified, quickly flapped their wings and fled in all directions.