Chapter 2007: If You Touch Them, I Will Destroy All Nine of Your Tribes

"Quickly retreat!"

Ye Shiyu shouted loudly, and the sound spread throughout the audience. She felt the power, her scalp was numb, and her body became unstable.

You know, as the leader of the Soul Clan, Ye Shiyu has received the inheritance of the Soul Clan, and with the accumulation of countless resources, he has already reached the peak of the God of War.

Even she couldn't bear it. How could those who were in the late War God Realm or below be able to bear it?

Ling Feng, Guan Xiaoqi and others also came to their senses immediately and retreated back with all their strength.

When they looked up to the sky, they couldn't help but gasped. They saw a palm beam covering dozens of miles swooping down. This kind of power was not the work of human beings at all!

Is this the realm of gods?

Their hearts are filled with the desire for power. The power of one palm is so powerful. How many God of War realms in the world can withstand it?

"Xiao Jin!" Guan Xiaoqi shouted. They found that they still overestimated Xiao Jin's strength.

In fact, it's not that Xiao Jin is not strong, but that the God Realm is too strong. The attack and killing methods mastered by the God Realm are not at the same level as those of the God of War Realm.

The techniques and acquired magical powers practiced in the God of War realm can completely defeat the God of War realm, and even the power of destiny can easily crush most of the God of War realm. How can the God of War realm compete head-on with the God of God realm?

Even if it is possible, it is still a very small number of monster-level existences. Such people are rare in most small worlds.

The people in the Shura Hall were also running away in all directions. This blow was an indiscriminate attack. Let alone being hit, even if they were hit by the residual energy, they would probably bleed or even die!

Normally, a distance of tens of miles is nothing to the God of War realm, but under the pressure of this palm, everyone's speed is greatly reduced. Some low-level God of War realms have no time to escape.

"Vice Lord, no!"

"help me!"

For a moment, there were endless screams in the world, and then they were all completely drowned by the violent sound. Some low-level monks exploded and died under this power.

There were heavy casualties on the side of Shura Hall, and blood was sprayed in the sky. It was so miserable.

However, the Blood Demon Tribe's side was not much better either. Many people died in the low-level War God Realm, let alone the War Saint Realm.

"Madman, this Nightmare is a madman, even killing his own people!" Guan Xiaoqi cursed angrily. They narrowly escaped death, but those low-level monks were not so lucky.

A rough estimate shows that at least thirty or forty people in the God of War realm from all forces on the Asura Palace side died, and these were just killed by the aftermath of the Nightmare.

"Xiao Jin!" Ye Shiyu's beautiful eyes flickered and she stared into the distance.

There, Ming Yan's palm completely fell, pushing everything horizontally, slapping hard on the sea, setting off waves tens to hundreds of feet high, and the sea became completely turbulent.

A huge black hole appeared in the void, and it vaguely looked like a palm.

"Hiss~" The sound of gasping air rang out from all around. At this moment, the void became completely quiet, and the fighting around them also stopped.

I don’t know how many dead souls were killed by the God’s attack!

After a while, the shattered void quickly filled up, and everyone's eyes suddenly fell on the high sky, where a burly old man in blood robes was standing, looking at the side of Shura Hall with an indifferent expression.

Ling Feng, Guan Xiaoqi and the others turned pale, Nangong Xiaoxiao was dead, and now Xiao Jin's life or death was uncertain. How long could they hold on?

In front of the realm of gods, they are helpless and helpless!

"It's your turn!" Ning Yan spoke again. He was the deputy lord of the Blood Demon Tribe and led the three thousand Blood God Army. If he couldn't destroy the Shura Palace even in this way, it would be really embarrassing.

To deal with Xiao Jin, he also used his acquired magical power, but to Ling Feng and the others, Ming Yan just raised his palm and patted it gently towards the void.

Boom! The void rumbled again, and a terrifying palm sword appeared again.

"Roar!"

However, at this moment, a golden stream of light suddenly burst out from the sea, and he opened his mouth and spit out a pale golden flame towards the underworld.

"Huh?" Ming Yan raised his brows slightly and turned around to look, only to see a flaming lion roaring towards him. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "You're not dead?"

The flaming lion is naturally Xiao Jin. Although Xiao Jin is still alive, his body is also scarred, and he obviously suffered serious injuries.

He was proud enough to be able to survive a full blow from the God Realm.

"Blood Fiend Finger!"

Seeing Xiao Jin coming to kill, Ming Yan stretched out a finger without hesitation. His finger instantly turned into blood, and then shot out streaks of bloody light, like a divine sword slashing out.

"Xiao Jin, come back!" Ye Shiyu's shout came from the distance, and she, Ling Feng, and Guan Xiaoqi quickly approached this side.

In the God of Heaven Realm, the power that one can master cannot be matched by the God of War Realm.

If this continues, Xiao Jin is very likely to die here. How could Ye Shiyu and the others let Xiao Jin die alone?

Even if we die, we must fight to the death together!

"Are you all here to die? That's fine, it will save me a lot of effort." Ming Yan sneered. So far, Xiao Fan has not appeared, and he can't wait any longer.

These people are all brothers of Xiao Fan, killing them is considered revenge!

The dense bloody swords were like thousands of arrows, covering every corner of the void. Xiao Jin stepped on strange steps, but his body was still pierced by the bloody swords, and blood burst out.

Not to mention getting close to the Nightmare, even dodge was difficult.

"Don't come here!" Xiao Jin shouted with all his strength. He could still bear the damage, but Ye Shiyu and the others might not be able to.

"Don't you want to kill me? Don't you want to watch your brother die in front of your eyes and live alone?" Ning Yan smiled contemptuously.

He seemed to be deliberately torturing Xiao Jin and letting Ye Shiyu and others get closer.

In fact, without his threats, Ye Shiyu, Ling Feng and Guan Xiaoqi would not hesitate at all. They could not watch Xiao Jin die.

"Back then, we, the War Kings, slaughtered the War Emperor together, and the War Emperors slaughtered the War Saint together. Today, if we were at the peak of the God of War, we would kill you, the god of heaven!" Guan Xiaoqi said angrily.

"God of Slaughter?" Ming Yan was slightly stunned, looking at Guan Xiaoqi as if he were a fool, and said disdainfully: "It's a pity that you only have two peak gods of war. It's not you who will kill me today, but I will kill you. Remember , don’t offend the gods in your next life!”

After the words fell, Ming Yan formed a seal with his hands again, obviously wanting to use the Heaven-Breaking Seal just now.

Before their magical powers could be used, Ye Shiyu and the others had already felt a destructive aura that was so overwhelming that they couldn't even breathe.

In an instant, a palm print appeared again in the sky, no weaker than before.

"Let's all die." Ming Yan shouted angrily, made his handprints, and his palm fell suddenly.

"If you touch them, I will destroy all nine of your tribes!"

At this moment, a loud roar suddenly came from the sky, the sound was like thunder, and it suppressed the roar of the palm gang.

Hearing this sound, everyone present looked shocked and suddenly looked to find the source of the sound.