Chapter 4461 Beheading

"This is Xiangyun Xing from the Immemorial God Realm."

The old man said solemnly.

"Well, that's here, we come from the ninth-level civilization False God Race, well, you should have heard of us before.

but.

What you heard is only the people of the 'Ao' family. They found this world, spent many years without capturing it, and even let themselves be beaten to pieces, almost exterminated, and devastated.

So, they invited our 'ke' family to come forward, "

The False God Race spoke slowly: "From today onwards, our Ke family has taken over the Primordial God Realm.

You either surrender, or die.

Now, choose. "

Everyone was silent.

Ning Qi watched this scene calmly, and secretly evaluated the strength of this False God Clan powerhouse in his heart.

The strength of the opponent is very strong, at least, it is not comparable to that of ordinary ancient gods. The owner of this auspicious cloud star, the old man, has a much weaker aura than him.

Not to mention that there are so many monsters with powerful auras and hideous faces behind the other party.

"Our Primordial God Realm will never surrender to your False God Clan. Death God will immediately notice the strangeness here. If you don't retreat, what awaits you will only be death."

The old man raised his head and said.

With him at the beginning, the rest of the people suddenly gained courage and looked at the group of False Gods resolutely.

Facing the rest of the ancient gods, they may be able to admit defeat.

But in the face of this kind of 'foreign race' who only wanted to enslave them or kill them and did not belong to the ancient gods, most people were still unwilling to surrender.

"Okay, then you chose death."

The False Protoss nodded lightly.

In an instant, millions of False God Beasts rushed towards Xiangyun Star.

Countless monks came forward and used their means to fight these False God Beasts.

"Go and deal with those False God Beasts, and leave this False God Clan to me."

The old man gave instructions to a group of holy masters around him.

"yes!"

Those Holy Masters got the order, and immediately greeted the imaginary beast with a powerful aura comparable to the Holy Master.

The battle has only started for a few seconds.

Auspicious Cloud Star has already been destroyed badly.

Ning Qi was able to move freely in the battlefield, and when he passed a False God beast, he would kill it directly.

But his attention was always focused on the False God Race.

The old man has already taken the initiative to welcome the False God Race.

But the False God Clan didn't seem to pay him any attention at all, he put one hand behind his back, and only used the other hand to fight with the old man.

The fighting process also seemed to be very arbitrary, and even his attention was on the battlefield, not on the old man.

"Damn it, this person is at least the third-order Primordial Venerable God!"

The more the old man beat his heart, the more startled he became.

He is only a first-order ancient god, and he has no chance of winning in the face of a strong man two levels higher than himself.

He could also see that the other party was only restraining him deliberately and not killing him, maybe there was another purpose, maybe he was going to deal with him only after all the monks on Xiangyun Star were slaughtered!

"We can't go on like this, we have to delay for a longer time before Death God can get the news..."

The old man thought secretly.

Ning Qi quietly approached the False God Race in the battlefield.

For him who only exudes the aura of the Holy Lord, the False God Clan didn't care too much. Instead, many False God Beasts surrounded Ning Qi, intending to swallow him alive.

Ning Qi didn't show his strength and directly shot and killed these False God Beasts, but fought with them inseparably, and even looked a little embarrassed.

"After this period of recovery, the Dragon Slaying Saber should be able to be used again. With my strength, it is difficult to kill this False God Clan even with a sneak attack. Only by using it can I kill it in one fell swoop."

As Ning Qi thought about it, he mobilized his divine sense to check the situation of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

After a period of recuperation.

The dragon-slaying sword is floating in Ning Qi's sea of ​​consciousness at this moment, motionless. Although the aura on his body has not returned to the previous peak state, it is enough to kill this False God Race.

"You are not my match."

The False Protoss suddenly shook his head at the old man, as if a little impatient, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the old man in his hand.

A look of despair flashed in the old man's eyes.

When the monks around saw this scene, their mood suddenly became a little heavy.

Their strongest man has been captured alive, and this battle is destined to end with the destruction of Xiangyun Star.

Just when everyone fell into a burst of despair.

A ray of sword glow swept across the False God Clan's body.

The False God Clan's face was slightly stunned, and he turned slowly to look behind him. Unfortunately, he hadn't seen the person who shot, and his figure turned into a little dust and scattered in the void.

With the death of this False God Clan, the nearby False God beasts suddenly lost order, and the offensive became chaotic.

The old man looked at Ning Qi in a daze, with surprise in his eyes: "Your Excellency is..."

"Get rid of these monsters first."

Ning Qi said lightly.

The old man reacted and nodded quickly.

With him and Ning Qi intervening, these imaginary beasts are no longer a concern. After paying a considerable price, they were finally cleaned up.

In the clouds, in the air, and on the ground, there was blood everywhere, including the blood of virtual god beasts and the blood of monks, and it was already hard to tell the difference.

The strong smell of blood even made some experienced monks retch, frowning and blocking their sense of smell.