This time the Moon God Clan God, a full 300,000.
Compared with the original one hundred thousand, they are quite different.
First: Their motives are chaotic, they belong to Emperor Xi, and they are called down quickly.
Second: They lack top commanders.
Originally, there were 100,000 Gods, there were Prince Fengyue and seven city lords, but now 300,000 people have gathered here temporarily, and many people are still drinking tea and practicing at home, so they are drawn here.
The one who led these three hundred thousand to the gods was the Moon God Clan, the only remaining ten heavenly powerhouses.
His name is "Moon God Xu".
His position is the "Moon Chasing Grand Marshal" of the Moon God Realm.
Luna Xu is more than five hundred years old and has begun to weaken, but his body is still burly and strong, and he should be strong when he is old.
As the commander-in-chief, he originally thought that Emperor Xi had summoned 300,000 Moon Protoss for the expedition, but he was only annoyed for a while. He never expected that the war order was really issued.
He thought in his heart that it was nonsense, but he had to listen to the order and prepare to make a point.
but-
When he saw with his own eyes, the head of the one hundred thousand moon god race was scattered in front of his eyes, he vomited blood on the spot.
A face, directly angry and angry, became pig liver color.
In addition, Li Tianming directly gave two choices!
Anyone can hear it.
This is not a choice, this is a provocation, it is an anger!
With the pride in the bones of the Moon God Clan, their 100,000 people died here inexplicably, and they were also humiliated by Li Tianming.
What they felt for the first time was not fear, but anger.
"One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand people are dead!"
"What's the matter? Who killed it?"
This scene gave them too much shock.
Everyone's heart twitched violently and trembled tragically.
Many people are holding those heads.
Only when blood stains their hands, they are convinced that all this is true.
In such a situation, there was only one Li Tianming opposite them, but he pointed at them with ten thousand swords.
His face was cold, and the power in his eyes suddenly appeared, let these 300,000 moon gods make a choice as soon as possible!
The Moon God Clan couldn't see at all, there were countless lines of sentient beings on his body, and even the entire Yanhuang common people stood.
This is not one person fighting, but the implementation of the will of a clan!
Everyone's strength is concentrated in the small sword of divine mind.
The luck of the dynasty is blessed on one person.
"Go away, or fight?"
Li Tianming sneered at the corner of his mouth.
That contemptuous smile attracted 300,000 Moon God Race, 600,000 hatred and angry eyes, all gathered on him.
This is the purpose of Li Tianming.
Regardless of whether it is fighting or retreating, it is best to let the other party focus on only oneself and hate only oneself.
"kill him!!"
The 300,000 Moon Protoss, at least 100,000, roared together.
"very good."
Kill 100,000 people at one time, how can it be enough
"What I want is to let you Moon God Race, scared for thousands of years, no one dares to come down!"
This is the second time to use the power of sentient beings!
Facing opponents gathered together, it was much easier to deal with than those scattered across the entire Yanhuang Continent.
Li Tianming didn't need it at all, waiting for the other party to do it first.
If they don't leave, he starts to kill.
Buzzing!
At this moment, the Ten Thousand Sword Spiritual Mind burst out, shooting at a terrifying speed, like a dense rain of swords, forming a storm of sword energy, crashing into the crowded Moon God Race!
Puff puff!
Each of the divine mind swords gathers the power of tens of millions of sentient beings, superimposed on Li Tianming's original power of knowing the gods, and has the hardness of the Shifang Era divine sword itself.
It was like a rain of swords, rushing into the flesh shield, piercing, and whizzing past.
The direction of the long sword can hit many moon gods without adjusting the direction.
The blood burst, and the screams suddenly resounded through the world.
The same as last time, it was the corpse of the god in the sky, like a heavy rain, smashed from the sky and shattered on the spot.
"Are you coming?"
Li Tianming laughed loudly, with shocking spirit.
In the eyes of the Moon God Clan, his move was simply a nightmare.
Too fast and too ferocious!
Many people haven't seen clearly what happened before, there was a sword that penetrated the chest of the predecessor, and then pierced through their own head.
Most people did not even come out to know God.
"what?"
"Run!"
"Wan Jian kills people? What is this sword? Consciousness of God?"
This scene is not only horrifying, but also incredible.
The scene was once extremely chaotic.
Among the screams in the sky, the Marshal Moon Chasing'Moon God Xu' roared, almost not many people heard it.
What he shouted was "spread out"!
In fact, there is no need to shout, the people in front, after being penetrated by Li Tianming, the people behind will naturally run for their lives.
It's just that everyone is running in different directions, and some people still have consciousness.
"Everyone of the Moon God Race, do you understand? How many come and die!"
Li Tianming drove ten thousand swords and drove into the crowd.
When the number of enemies was too much, and when Li Tianming had already mixed in with them, a large group of them could only see people dying everywhere, without knowing where Li Tianming was.
There is a dense crowd of people in front of me. Among 300,000 people, there is an enemy. Who knows who is Li Tianming
In the last battle, Li Tianming had Lan Huangxian beside him, and the target was conspicuous, but it is not always true now.
Moreover, his ten thousand swords spirits were completely separated.
"Where are the people?"
"What's up? What about people?"
"Kill!"
"How to kill? Where is it?"
Everyone is terrified and confused.
They just saw one hundred thousand heads, their first reaction was anger, but as a corpse fell down, most people, even Li Tianming, couldn’t grasp the position, and the deepest fear began to descend. , Filling everyone's heart.
"What is his method?"
"One hundred thousand people are dead. This is a major event. We obviously can't handle it. Go back and report it to your Majesty!"
"Don't be stunned here, either go down to Yanhuang, or return to the Moon God Realm!"
There are indeed many people who stay awake.
But the point is that just relying on the moon gods can't control so many people.
Under the chaos of the scene, only dozens of people can hear a person's words, which is useless at all.
"marshal!"
In such a short time, the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Mind was directed, at least he died close to 20,000 Moon God Race.
"If you don't leave, you will die!"
In order to frighten them all at once, Li Tianming killed them mercilessly.
The opponent began to disperse infinitely, but once dispersed, the effect of the siege could not be achieved.
Therefore, Li Tianming, supported by Yan and Huang sentient beings, has almost no solution on this battlefield.
Buzzing!
Thousands of miraculous little swords gathered together, piercing like a torrent.
Wherever he went, it was bloody.
For a month, the Protoss was torn apart by a long sword in fear and fleeing, turned into a corpse, smashed into Yanhuang, and shattered on the spot.
Puff puff!
More and more people are dying.
Obviously, fighting in this starry sky, they can't help Li Tianming.
Either everyone can take advantage of this opportunity to pay the Yanhuang people a heavy price.
Either withdraw!
Even if Moon God Xu was unwilling to reconcile the two, after weighing the two, he gritted his teeth and chose to retreat.
"There are too many unknowns in this kid, and I don't know how he can kill the 100,000 people scattered throughout the dust world!"
"If my 300,000 people go down, if they are all slaughtered by him, then my Moon God Race will be seriously injured!"
Moon God Xu yelled with tears and used all his strength to control the army.
"The whole army retreat, retreat!"
"The marshal has ordered the whole army to retreat!"
If this order were issued at the beginning, the 300,000 Moon Protoss might still be very unwilling.
But now, the time is not long, at least 30,000 corpses have fallen, and Li Tianming can't see fatigue at all, and continues to kill.
If this continues, who said that the 300,000 Moon Protoss will not be annihilated
Most people only saw Wan Jianfeitian, but they couldn't even see where Li Tianming was. How to kill
"Retreat, retreat!"
"Don't go down, let's run, 100,000 people are dead, still can't catch you?"
Many Moon God Races were really scared of being beaten.
A Li Tianming and a dusty world have subverted everything today and made them feel deep fear.
Even the internal organs were trembling.
Unknown, unbelievable, all of these are the deadliest.
They gave up the formation, and under the leadership of the Moon God Xu, they fled to the sky in panic.
Three hundred thousand!
People who didn't know thought that they were fighting a decisive battle with other Moon Star Source worlds.
A world that can run rampant as long as it is God, but forcing 300,000 Gods to retreat in embarrassment.
"Did I let you run away?"
Li Tianmingsen sneered and gathered Wan Jian.
He alone pursued and killed the remaining 200,000 people.
This scene is simply enough to shock the eyeballs of Order Land.
I would never believe it, my own eyes.
However, this is the reality.
The Moon God Clan fled all the way, Li Tianming went all the way up.
When the opponent turned his back to himself, he killed even more happily.
How many people died in Yanhuang Continent on this day
Li Tianming didn't dare to calculate at all. He felt uncomfortable and irritable. Even if this was a new life in a world and the disasters he needed to go through, he couldn't conceal his own blame and anger towards the Moon God Race.
What's more, he doesn't belong to him at all now.
He is just the executor of the will of a clan. Because of the wrath of hundreds of millions of people, he is angry, he chases and kills!
Puff puff!
The Moon God Race scattered and fled. Even so, many people still couldn't stop it, Li Tianming's divine sense sword.
"die!!"
At that moment, the Moon God Race heard an angry roar from the continent below.
It was everyone, the voices gathered together, everyone was venting.
That voice shook the sky, and even made them vomit blood!
The corpse fell like a rainstorm.
This day is destined to be a nightmare that the experiencers will not dare to recall for a lifetime.
As Li Tianming had imagined, a large part of them feared the dusty world of Yanhuang Continent.
"Remember it clearly, this is not where you should be!"
Perhaps compared to the Star Source World, every dust world is destined to be humble.
But Yanhuang Continent must be special and shining in it.
"Anyone who offends the Yanhuang Continent and kills my Mandate Dynasty will all die!!"
Everyone in the world roared together.