Chapter 5281 Breaking the Balance!

"King of the Right Tomb...!"

In the entire Xuanting Universe Empire, there are no phantom god monks, so they don’t know the loftiness of the phantom god in the Nine-Nine Holy Spirit Snow Book.

Especially in Mu Xuemai, the phantom god You Tomb King is the myth of Xuanting!

Nine-nine and eighty-one, one book and one world, frozen forever!

The higher the status of the Right Tomb King and his Illusion God in people's hearts, the more the Illusion God cultivators are feeling at the moment when they are watching the destruction of their Illusion God and the disintegration of their flesh and blood!

That is the feeling of faith collapsing and soul being torn apart!

At the moment when the pink light disintegrated the tens of millions of meters of universe gods, millions of illusion god monks raised their heads. When that scene came into view, their eyes seemed to be torn open by the pink light, and blood flowed wildly!

Their internal organs and every inch of their bodies were torn apart, and the damage was extremely severe.

Buzz!

The sudden wild shouts of the An tribe soldiers and the Divine Beast Imperial Army were like a thousand swords piercing their hearts. These senior members of the Divine Tomb Sect, who had a strong sense of superiority, finally knew they were afraid after being hit repeatedly and their faces were swollen. The fear finally arose, and the blood finally collapsed!

"King of the Right Tomb, died in battle?"

"Pulse Master, died in battle!"

How can we believe this fact?

This is a ten-on-one war!

As the current supreme commander on the battlefield and the second-largest figure in the God Tomb Sect, the Right Tomb King, who was famous in this life, unexpectedly died at a moment of great advantage, when seven million destruction reinforcements were about to arrive...?

how come!

How could that be possible...

Before the moment of deathly silence after the explosion, the layer of arrogance on the faces of all the Phantom God monks was finally torn off, revealing their faces that were torn and covered in bloodstains in extreme disbelief!

They looked at each other, their eyes were bleeding, they were suffocating, and they couldn't make any sound.

Even though everyone knew that the reinforcements of the Star Clan of the Left Tomb King were already outside, and that the An clan must die, they still felt that with such a huge advantage, even if they killed the An clan and the Divine Beast Imperial Army and lost one of the Right Tomb King , that’s all a loss of blood!

"Ah! Ah..."

Many Illusion God cultivators made uncomfortable sounds and were really bleeding.

However, it was hard for them to imagine what the death of the King of the Right Tomb meant to the soldiers of the An clan who had been struggling for so long. They also did not know that for the two royal families of the Wusen clan, they actually witnessed the death of the King of the Right Tomb with their own eyes. Death, what a sense of honor it is!

Just after the death of King Right Tomb, the morale of the Phantom God monks was at its lowest——

The fighting thoughts, beliefs, and murderous intentions of the An clan warriors and the divine beast imperial army have directly reached the greatest peak!

Everyone seemed to have been injected with the blood of the chicken of the gods. Everyone's eyes were spitting fire, their mouths were spitting out volcanic lava, their brains were completely burned, and there was only one word in their mouths.

That is: "Kill——!!"

Beat up the drowned dog!

When the opponent has a large number of reinforcements, the only way to survive is to kill them first as much as possible.

In fact, even if the King of the Right Tomb dies in battle, the An clan's chances of survival are quite small. However, at this time, no one has time to think about it. Everyone is immersed in the excitement of the King of the Right Tomb dying in the battle, and they all become Fighting madman!

Kill one without loss, kill two with blood gain!

In this case, who would care about the future?

Let’s kill quickly first and then talk about it!

"kill!"

"We must win! We must win! We must win!"

These were two legions with completely different spirits. It looked as if the reinforcements were from the An tribe and the Divine Beast Imperial Army. They were extremely fierce and violent, and they were killing each other like hell!

On the contrary, the Illusionary God cultivators, whose mentality exploded, were retreating steadily. They were attacked by the opponent and suffered heavy casualties!

The battle balance that had been maintained for a long time was completely broken at this moment!

The Star Boundary clan and the beast control masters were so furious that they used the advantages of their two major systems to cut away the advantages of the Illusionary God monks!

Divide and kill is the most effective!

Fantasy God has always been the most balanced system, but it is also often the most mediocre system!

Boom boom boom!

In this pink-lit world, countless blood splashed and countless phantom gods burst!

There are also a large number of phantom god monks, which directly explode into the origin of phantom gods!

At this moment, the defeat and collapse of the Phantom God monks were already visible to the naked eye, and their miserable state could be seen everywhere!

And until this moment, the minds of those Illusionary God monks were still blank, and they still couldn't believe the death of the Right Tomb King!

"Kill! Kill!"

Even strong men like Wu Cangwu and Wei Yongchang were extremely shocked when they saw this scene.

"Li Tianming killed the King of You Tomb and started to fight back. The massacre was effective..."

Wu Cangwu was simply numb. He had thought Li Tianming was his enemy before, but how dare he do it now?

Seeing that the beast control masters of their Witch Beast Clan were actually killing Mu Xuemai, the superior Tomb of God Cult, they all felt as if they were dreaming.

"The king of the left tomb is already outside with seven million! At this time, the king of the right tomb is killed in battle... So, do we really have a chance to survive?" Wei Yongchang said in a trembling voice.

To be honest, when they heard the Xing Xuan Vein siege, the upper echelons of their two clans were desperate and even wanted to escape for their lives. Who knew that Li Tianming could do such an earth-shattering thing?

"No matter what! Since he is still full of confidence, just do as he said! Miracles don't happen in a day or two anyway!" Even 'enemies' like Wu Cangwu, who are also old-timers, are also interested in Li Tianming. Despite blind trust, he still chose to follow Li Tianming in the face of a huge power gap, which shows Li Tianming's role in this battle.

"Yes, with the An tribe!" Wei Yongchang said fiercely, "Their warriors, even at this time, are still organized."

"It's Anyang and his daughter who are in command!" Wu Cangwu looked at the battlefield. From his perspective, he could clearly see that there were two core members on their side.

On the An tribe warrior side, it was Anyang.

On the Divine Beast Emperor Army side, it was An Ning!

Seeing An Ning's appearance and demeanor, Wu Cangwu and Wei Yongchang's eyes warmed up. They looked at each other and said almost at the same time: "We will follow An Ning and continue to kill!"

This pair of old enemies never dreamed that they would fight together one day, and they would also obey the command of a little girl from the An tribe. Taiyi Mountain Spirit also has a lot of weight in their hearts.

At least the other warriors of the Wusen and Sen tribes all followed An Ning!

Their methodical and leader-based raids against the group of wet chickens of the Phantom God monks would only be more effective and violent through the method of cutting vertically and horizontally!

There were obviously many people in the Mu Xue Clan, but at this moment, they were cut off and sealed by the Star Realm and surrounded by war beasts. They were already bleeding profusely, and at this moment they even felt a sense of despair of being isolated and helpless, being dismembered and killed by their opponents!

Most people didn’t notice that those phantom monks whose Zeus origins were knocked out would soon disappear quietly, swallowed up by a pink light, and disappear without a trace like the remains of the Right Tomb King...