Chapter 1757 Death Is Not a Pity

Qin Jun sat on the Supreme Nine Dragon Chair and thought deeply, while the Origin God Clan thought that Qin Jun had no mercy, and those adult Origin creatures rushed towards Qin Jun.

It was like millions of long arrows were fired at the same time, and Origin creatures came from all directions to kill him. The scene was extremely spectacular.

The Origin God Clan had existed for as long as Hongmeng. There were few wars in the Origin God Clan, and all the strong men did not lose because of killing each other. Therefore, even if the number of creatures was not as large as that of Hongmeng, the high-end combat power was definitely beyond Hongmeng.

Roar——

The dragon roar exploded, and countless Emperor Flame Dragon Qi raged out of Qin Jun's body, swallowing all the Origin creatures that attacked from all directions.

He sat alone on the dragon chair, overlooking the war.

The central continent of the Origin God Clan and the floating islands were ablaze because of the battle, like the fire of purgatory.

Countless Origin creatures were screaming, crying, and despairing.

Ten ancestors of the Origin God Clan lined up to resist the 10,000 clones of the Emperor of Heaven, like a huge ball of light, which made it impossible for the clones of the Emperor of Heaven to break through. This was already their limit.

"Damn it..."

Bei Mingfu maintained the formation while looking at the sacrifice of his clansmen. He was heartbroken and his hatred for Qin Jun almost burst out.

Bei Ming Emperor, who was the leader of the Origin God Clan, had red eyes. He laughed angrily and said, "Emperor of Heaven, I curse you in the name of the Origin God Clan! Curse you to suffer loneliness forever! Curse all your blood relatives to suffer misfortune for life! Curse everything you created to be destroyed!"

After the voice fell, Bei Ming Emperor spit out a large mouthful of blood, not bright red blood, but Qin Jun felt that some power was sweeping towards him, trying to implicate his lifeline.

He had the Great Way of Good Luck, and with the prosperity of luck, he was able to resist the curse of Bei Ming Emperor in the first place.

"Dare to curse me?"

Qin Jun laughed in anger, his eyes revealed a terrifying murderous intent, and the Emperor Flame Dragon Qi rushed out of his body crazily, sweeping in all directions.

The righteousness of the ancestors of the Origin God Clan made him very angry.

It was obvious that he did not harm the Origin God Clan from the beginning, but it was the Origin God Clan that provoked him again and again and hunted him down, and most of the Origin creatures still felt sorry for him.

It was simply stupid!

They hated Qin Jun because they did not see Qin Jun harm the Origin God Clan with their own eyes, but they did not know that it was Qin Jun who created the Origin God Clan.

Now they know despair when Qin Jun takes revenge on them!

In a rage, Qin Jun split another thousand Heavenly Emperor clones, all of which rushed towards the ten ancestors of the Origin God Clan.

With a loud bang!

The formation was broken, and the ancestors of the Origin God Clan were quickly submerged.

At the same time.

In Hongmeng, the Yin Realm, Chaos, the Ancient Saint Emperor Dao, and the universe of the heavens, the scenes in the space of the Origin God Clan appeared in the minds of all creatures.

"Huh? This is..."

"Close your eyes and look!"

"Where is this place? Is there a war?"

"It's the Emperor of Heaven! Is the Emperor of Heaven slaughtering a race?"

"It's really the Emperor of Heaven!"

In the ancient sage emperor road connecting Hongmeng, Yinjie and Nanhongmeng, many creatures recognized Qin Jun's identity.

At the same time, Qin Jun stood up from the Supreme Nine Dragon Chair, waved his sleeves and laughed angrily: "You reptiles, I will destroy you today!"

"I am the supreme existence, creating everything, you don't know how to be grateful, and it's not a pity to die!"

In the rolling war, Qin Jun's face became hideous because of anger, making the Origin God Clan more desperate, and all the creatures in the Hongmeng universe felt numb and cold.

Especially in the picture, there are countless Origin creatures wailing and crying. It is easy for sentient beings to think badly of Qin Jun without knowing the cause.

Even the creatures in the Great Qin Heavenly Court fell silent.

"Mother..."

Qin Xueer hugged Wang Xue tightly in fear, closed her eyes tightly, and her little face was pale.

Qin Lingming, Qin Tianwu and Ruoxin were also frightened.

In another bedroom, Daji's face darkened instantly, and she murmured: "Who wants to harm His Majesty?"

This method is obviously intended to discredit Qin Jun.

She believes that Qin Jun would not kill living beings for no reason.

Ancient Saint Emperor Dao.

Huo Xundi stood on the edge of the cliff, frowning. Not only him, but also Qin Jun's old subordinates in the Ancient Saint Emperor Dao felt something was wrong.

Xuandang Universe.

The Lord of the Supreme Temple, Mo Ruohe sighed: "The Emperor of Heaven...power makes people swell."

Eight Desolations.

The God of Desolation sat under the tree, also watching the battle with his eyes closed, and his expression was a little ugly.

At this moment, everyone who knew Qin Jun was a little unbelievable.

But the picture in his mind was so real, Qin Jun's posture was like a world-destroying demon god.

In an immortal island, Fairy Nan Su put down her teacup, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and the veil covered her peerless face, but her worry could be seen from her eyebrows.

"He can't be like this, but who sent this picture to us?"

Fairy Nan Su couldn't help but worry about Qin Jun. Although Qin Jun in the picture was so powerful that he was almost invincible, shocking the souls of every living being, it would cause a counter-effect.

"The powerful Emperor of Heaven is slaughtering a race, wanting to devour the power of the entire race and let his cultivation level leap. Who will be the next one?"

At this time, a vast and sad voice resounded through the minds of all living beings, which was very emotional and made all living beings depressed.

"Impossible! Who is plotting against your majesty?"

In the Great Qin Heavenly Court, Yuan Hong lost his temper in his mansion. His cultivation was too weak and he couldn't help Qin Jun at all, so he could only vent here.

Soon, the images in the minds of all living beings suddenly interrupted, as if the Emperor of Heaven had destroyed everything.

Hongmeng, the underworld, and chaos were all silent.

On the other side, Qin Jun's Emperor of Heaven's clones defeated the ten ancestors of the Origin God Clan, leaving them with only their souls. If they continued to fight, they would all perish.

At this time, Qin Jun also withdrew the Emperor Flame Dragon Qi.

Because the other Origin creatures did not dare to kill him, the entire Origin God Clan was frightened by him and did not dare to attack again. They all retreated, their faces full of fear and despair.

Qin Jun's mind moved, and the Emperor of Heaven's clones brought the souls of the ancestors of the Origin God Clan to him.

At this time, the images of the Origin God Clan suddenly appeared in the minds of all living beings.

Just facing Qin Jun, Qin Jun raised his hand to suck Bei Mingfu's soul and said coldly: "I have been giving you opportunities, waiting for you to admit your mistakes and surrender, but you have never done so. It seems that you should not exist!"

The limit of the number of his Tiandi clones is 100 million. If half of them were exploded, they could kill the Origin God Clan in seconds, but he didn't, just waiting for the Origin God Clan to admit their mistakes.

Unfortunately, he didn't wait.

The Origin God Clan can be immortal, but the ancestors of the Origin God Clan must die. They are misleading the Origin God Clan!

Bei Mingfu's face was full of hatred, and he said angrily: "I would rather die than admit my mistakes to you!"

Bang!

Qin Jun waved his right hand and sucked Bei Mingfu's soul into his palm. Immediately, his right hand turned to another ancestor of the Origin God Clan and sucked his soul away.

In the outside world, strange things happened again, and the pictures in the minds of all living beings were interrupted again.

Two consecutive pictures are enough to make all living beings imagine.

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