Chapter 5289: Professionally Close the Door and Kill the Dog!

"Got it!"

Bai Feng was also anxious. He arrived at the battlefield in front as the emperor, and shouted loudly: "The emperor of the Xiao clan is dead! The Xiao clan has been exterminated! The traitor has paid a heavy price! Everyone follow me and kill all the beasts of the Mu Xue vein!"

As the soul pillar of the An clan, An Dingtian also understood at this time and announced loudly: "The Xiao clan has been exterminated, and the reinforcements outside can't break our phantom gods at all! The children of the An clan, now you just need to kill all the Mu Xue veins. In this battle, we will kill all 7 million phantom god cultivators, which is enough to be recorded in the history of Xuanting!"

These two paragraphs were enough for the An clan and the Divine Beast Emperor Army to be full of blood and go crazy. For the Mu Xue vein phantom god cultivators who still had some hope, hearing the news that the Right Tomb King and the emperor of the Xiao clan died in battle and the reinforcements outside were incapable of power, they were directly desperate, and their mentality could not be exploded anymore!

Their headmaster bloodline, the phantom god family, is going to be exterminated by a small human imperial clan?

In the past, I could never have dreamed that such a thing would become a reality... But everything in front of me shows that this is true. They have suffered countless casualties, the phantom gods in the sky are strong, the reinforcements are like shit, and they are all cut apart and can only wait to die!

At the beginning, they had far more people than their opponents and were besieged again and again, but now, they don’t know why this happened. They feel that there are enemies everywhere around them, and they are the ones who are besieged!

The most fatal thing is that the strong men of Mu Xuemai have been killed by Wei Sheng Mo Ran, so they have no advantage over the top strong men. Now the emperor and An Dingtian have joined the battlefield, and no one can stop them. This has led to the direct collapse of Mu Xuemai on the top battlefield!

Once the desperate strong men of the An clan are released, with their destructive power, it will be a devastating blow to the middle and low-level Zeus gods!

Li Tianming was already urging them, and An Dingtian and Bai Feng did not dare to neglect them. On the war level, An Ning and King Anyang also knew that this was the most critical moment to determine the outcome. They had already seized a 50% chance of winning. It was time to make a concerted effort to truly establish victory!

You know, at the beginning, their winning rate might not even be 5%. Since the Xiao, Feng, and Shen tribes defected, their winning rate has dropped directly to near zero!

Otherwise, how could those imperial clan ghosts and gods give up directly?

Who would have thought that they could rely on Li Tianming, An Ning, and Weisheng Mo Ran to directly revive from a dead end and kill to now have a winning rate of more than half?

"Kill!"

"Must win! Must win!"

At the beginning, the An clan members might have been shouting slogans and encouraging themselves, but at this moment, they were all crazy. They all became believers of Li Tianming. They all believed 100% that they really must win!

This attitude, courage, fighting spirit, and killing intent completely broke the balance of the battlefield in front of the An Tian Emperor's Mansion!

Previously, Mu Xuemai resisted stubbornly and killed for a long time before Wei Sheng Mo Ran got nearly a million Mu Xuemai phantom gods, but from this moment on, the efficiency of the Mu Xuemai phantom gods' production directly soared three times, and the speed was still increasing!

On Li Tianming's side, as his chaotic ghosts increased, as the number of opponents decreased, and despair increased, his efficiency also increased. Those Xiao clan members who originally teased the An clan, now some of them knelt down and begged for mercy from Li Tianming!

It's a pity that no matter who he is, even the Xiao clan geniuses who once competed with Li Tianming at the God Emperor Banquet are now dead. Li Tianming has no time to distinguish who they are. They are all dead ghosts in the chaos ghost killing!

Boom!

Another collective attack by the reinforcements, and Wei Sheng Mo Ran's super phantom god was another big shock, but it stabilized at the moment of collapse!

It can be seen how strong Wei Sheng Mo Ran's willpower is.

Li Tianming really feels sorry for her. The one who paid the most and suffered the most in this battle is undoubtedly Wei Sheng Mo Ran!

With 15 million opponents, the difficulty of this battle is twice as much as Li Tianming expected at the beginning!

"Quick! Send it!"

Li Tianming asked An Xuetian to send more than 200,000 corpses of the Xiao people again. His efficiency was indeed fast!

On the other side, An Zhen and others were also urgently delivering goods. They knew that what they were delivering was not living things, but the future of the An people and the lives of the An people!

"Quick! Quick! Before the next attack of the reinforcements!"

A large number of the origins of the gods of the universe from the phantom monks were quickly sent to Weisheng Mo Ran to become her fuel. When she quickly absorbed these phantoms, the super phantom above everyone's head was also repairing quickly!

After the repair, it was stronger, more powerful, more complex, more terrifying, and made the opponent more desperate!

After seeing this scene, An Dingtian and others were extremely shocked in their hearts, and they also knew the significance of their slaughter of Mu Xuemai in this battlefield. The more they killed, the more likely they were to win!

Even if the phantom god exploded in the end, once the Mu Xue Clan and the Xiao Clan died enough, they would have the energy to fight the Xing Xuan Clan to the death... Although they should be destroyed in the end, to be honest, the An Clan, plus two royal families, can defeat the two chief sects' bloodline's millions of troops, plus six million three-party imperial clan connections, isn't this exciting? Isn't this famous for all eternity?

Profit!

"Kill! Keep killing!"

When the balance of the two battlefields in the An Tian Emperor's Palace was completely broken, the speed of the death of the phantom god cultivators has been increasing, and the people who died later faced more and more opponents.

"Kill!"

"We must win! The An Clan must win! The Chicken of God must win!"

Completely, killing like crazy!

Everyone has become a killing maniac!

Boom! Boom!

The reinforcements outside attacked collectively, one after another!

Batches of the origin of the cosmic gods of the phantom god monks were sent to Weisheng Mo Ran!

From the beginning, the collapse of this super phantom god of ice and snow, as time passed, it was visible to the naked eye that it was becoming more and more stable!

When the number of collective attacks outside reached ten times, the tenth attack only caused the phantom god formation to shake a little, and a few cracks appeared...

When seeing this scene, many people cried directly!

The An clan warriors and the Wu Sen clan cried because they, at least in the war in the An Tiandi Palace, they won, with a 100% winning rate!

And the Mu Xuemai and Xiao clan cried because they knew that they were dead, hopeless, and tragic...

There were also reinforcements outside crying, because they were really speechless and numb. Although they were still bombarding like fools and were attacked by the beast tide from behind, the breath in their hearts was completely dispersed!

Only Li Tianming himself breathed a sigh of relief!

He knew better than anyone how difficult the overall situation of this battle was, and how difficult it was for them to win.

At this time, it was not really over, so Li Tianming did not smile yet, his eyes were extremely cold.

Looking at the remnants of the Xiao clan, which were less than 300,000 in front of him...

Their desperate and horrified eyes looking at Li Tianming showed that-

One person, destroying an imperial clan, was really no joke.

He said he would destroy it, and he really did!

Li Tianming's progress was even faster than the other side. After all, there were about 1.5 million Mu Xuemai there, and under the leadership of Mu Mei, they were still struggling together!

And Li Tianming was close to winning alone.

Next, the violent killing continued, and the attack outside continued. Although both sides were still persisting, the result was already determined!

All the phantom monks must die!

They are dead!

They are extinct!

"How is Xiaoyu?" Li Tianming asked.

"She is fine, the phantom is repaired, and the body is also repaired. The situation is very good!" Ji Ji was also very happy and excited.

"Okay!"

Li Tianming took a deep breath and said, "Then tell her that when the Feng and Shen tribes attack together next time, she should suddenly open a gap here and let them in."

Ji Ji was very excited after hearing this and gave Li Tianming a thumbs up, saying, "You have a big appetite!"

Li Tianming laughed and said, "No way, I'm a professional at closing the door and killing dogs!"