Chapter 2497 The End of Human Race

"Human race, surrender, you have no hope. The four supreme beings of your human race camp have all been defeated by Ying Jiekong. What chance do you have?" The High Priest Fengshen fought hard with the old man Baishou and the old man Cangming, and gradually became exhausted, so he tried to disintegrate the fighting spirit of the old man Baishou and the old man Cangming.

The strength of the old man Baishou and the old man Cangming is much stronger than that of Daotian. In addition, the old man Cangming has the supreme magic weapon Yuanyang Mirror in his hand, so the High Priest Fengshen is even more miserable.

"Stop talking nonsense." The old man Cangming said angrily, "You killed Daotian, blood debt must be paid with blood."

The mirror of the Yuanyang Mirror tilted, and the brass-colored light shot out, hitting the chest of the High Priest Fengshen fiercely.

The High Priest Fengshen screamed, his chest was pierced directly. At this time, the old man Baishou approached quickly and reached into the body of the High Priest Fengshen. The ancient beast soul roared wildly, and the body of the High Priest Fengshen collapsed instantly. Even one of the divine eyes in the palm of his left hand collapsed.

Although the remaining eight divine eyes did not collapse, the strength of the High Priest Fengshen had plummeted by more than 50% because one of the divine eyes was broken.

"Fengshen, your death is coming!" The Yuanyang mirror in the hands of the old man Cangming shook suddenly, and a stronger light shot towards the eight divine eyes of the High Priest Fengshen.

"Save me!" The High Priest Fengshen wailed in despair. If the eight divine eyes were destroyed, he would be dead.

"Tianwu Sect Qijiwu, you are still alive and well!"

Ying Jiekong swept his right hand, and the golden-red divine energy turned into a broom-like lightning layer, sweeping towards the old man Baishou and the old man Cangming at an incredible speed.

Boom!

The light emitted by the Yuanyang Mirror was defeated by the divine power, and the golden-red lightning directly hit the bodies of the old man Cangming and the old man Baishou.

The two men's eyes trembled, and they twitched wildly as if they had epilepsy.

The powerful divine power penetrated into their bodies and constantly eroded their hearts.

The two men tried their best to resist, but found that this golden-red divine power was simply pervasive and could not be resisted at all.

"Zimei, save us, Sect Master, save us..." The old man Cangming and the old man Baishou cried for help, and their bodies were also bulged by the divine power and kept expanding.

"Ah..."

With two bangs, the old man Cangming and the old man Baishou exploded, their souls flew away, and their names were removed from the world!

At the same time, the battle between High Priest Hongxia and Old Man Gujie also ended. Old Man Gujie's Senluo Bone Domain was defeated by High Priest Hongxia. Tianxin was hit by High Priest Hongxia's All Things Transformed into Rainbow Technique and turned into a beautiful firework. With the overflowing world power in his body, it kept blooming and withering, and finally turned into a handful of flying ash and disappeared into the starry sky.

"No..." Old Man Zimei let out a heart-wrenching wail. In just a few breaths, three of the Seven Extreme Warriors died. Together with the old man Daotian who was just killed by High Priest Fengshen, four of the Seven Extreme Warriors have died!

No one dared to step forward. Ying Jiekong was too cruel and terrifying. Masters of the level of Qi Jiwu were like paper in front of him and were defeated in one move.

Who else dared to step forward and fight him?

No one, no one dared.

"You see, I said that the human race is not Ying Jiekong's opponent, and I was right." The dark forces whispered.

"I didn't expect his strength to be so strong that even the four supreme beings could not stop him." wavv

"He is just borrowing the power of heaven and earth. His real strength is not that strong."

"It is his ability to borrow the power of heaven and earth. It seems that the remnant god's entry into the Nebula Continent is a foregone conclusion. There is no need for us to show up."

Jian Wuyi, Demon Emperor, Luo Jiaxian and Zimei Elder were all seriously injured. The four of them stared at Ying Jiekong and felt extremely sad.

"Is the human race going to be finished like this?" Jian Wuyi sighed to the sky. He thought of the invincible Emperor Zangtian, who was his biological father 200,000 years ago. "Dad, if it were you, you would never let this happen. After all, I am not as good as you."

Luo Jiaxian looked sad, "Senior Zimei, why don't we withdraw? Only by keeping a useful body can we take revenge. The remnant god has entered the Nebula Continent and it cannot be reversed. We can't be caught by Ying Jiekong, otherwise there will be no peace in the Nebula Continent."

The old man with purple eyebrows sighed, "Jiaxian, go. The emperor once valued you very much and said that you have the posture of a great emperor and may become a god in the future. You still have hope to live. But Ying Jiekong will not let me go, let alone the Tianwu Sect. I will use this old body to buy some time for you and the Tianwu Sect."

Because of the defeat of the four supreme masters, the fighting spirit of the human masters was instantly extinguished, and the remnant god clan became more violent. One by one, the heavenly monarchs died tragically under the claws of the remnant god.

Li Hanxue, who was looking for Luo Yuan, wanted to save the situation, but he couldn't do it now.

He could only do what he should do first.

"Ying Jiekong really wants to dominate." Li Hanxue said secretly, "But he is a remnant god after all, born with defects. Even if he enters the Nebula Continent, he can't become the absolute overlord. It's just that those innocent people will suffer because of this."

Ying Jiekong said: "I should put an end to your human race. Jian Wuyi, Zimei, Luo Jiaxian, Demon Emperor, you are the elites of the human camp, and I respect you very much. I want you to die, which is the best way for me to respect you."

"Die!"

Ying Jiekong raised his right hand, and all the divine energy from the four directions of heaven and earth gathered in Ying Jiekong's hand.

Luo Jiaxian, Demon Emperor and Zimei old man all showed despair in their eyes.

Jian Wuyi was very anxious: "Zimei, Demon Emperor, Luo Jiaxian, we haven't lost yet!"

The Demon Emperor sighed, "It's over."

"That's right, it's over. Zimei, you die first!" Ying Jiekong laughed loudly, and his body flashed, and he went straight to the old man Zimei.

The old man Xinglong blocked the old man Zimei and said, "Zimei, run away!"

The old man Zimei pulled the old man Xinglong back behind him and said, "I have no way to escape. Xinglong, don't get involved, go by yourself."

The four supremes were already seriously injured, especially the old man Zimei. Ying Jiekong had the strongest killing intention towards him, and he had no ability to escape.

The old man Zimei slowly closed his eyes, thinking of the bloody battles with the Emperor Tianwu in the past, and couldn't help crying, "Emperor, I have served you for so many years, and I am tired. Today I can finally rest."

Ying Jiekong flew to the front of the old man Zimei, and his palm was about to fall.

Ying Jiekong suddenly covered his head with both hands and screamed in pain, "Ah...Ah...Ah..."

The world changed suddenly, and endless white thunder swept out from the Land of Remnant Gods, turning into thousands of white thunder chains that penetrated billions of miles of void and firmly locked onto Ying Jiekong's body.