As one of the five powerful clans in the observation outpost, the 30,000 gods of the Ice Spirit Clan are also trapped in a large formation space.
The 30,000 Ice Spirit God Clan were not nervous at all. They formed a neat battle formation and released a torrential cold air, sealing the void tightly. Their leader, Yousan, was humming an erratic tune and holding a trident, poking here and there. He was in a pretty good mood.
Youshang is Youkui's half-brother.
They are also direct brothers, and Youshang doesn't have the petty thoughts of Xuyou from the Dark Soul God Clan.
Youshang knew that he was far inferior to Youchu in terms of talent and ambition. Therefore, he chose to assist You Chu very early, and tried his best to help You Chu fight for power within the Ice Spirit God Clan.
The effect was very good. As You Chu's fortunes rose, You Shang also controlled more and more resources and power.
Youshang enjoys what he has now.
Power, wealth, beauty, status, everything...
"Those idiots, isn't it just a throne? What is the throne used for? It's just to eat the best, drink the best, and sleep the best... Now I can also get the best, why should I grab it? Is Zhang destined to work for countless broken positions?"
Youshang glanced at the goddesses in the military formation proudly.
Several goddesses hold scepters made of ice crystals. They have fish bodies and fish tails. The long transparent fins on the silver-blue fish tails move automatically without wind. They are elegant and charming, releasing endless charm.
These goddesses all have an affair with You Sang. They are of noble birth, beautiful in appearance, and have excellent temperament. They are You Sang's friends and lovers.
Seeing You Shang looking over, the goddesses raised their chins slightly, then quickly gave him a charming look.
Youdan smiled and waved his trident, emitting streaks of cold light thousands of feet long, piercing the blue-white clouds heavily. The cold light smashed into pieces on the clouds, exploding countless ice crystal powders.
"Don't worry, the Tianjing God Clan will definitely be able to break this damn formation." Youshang easily waved his dark blue, powerful and domineering thick fish tail, and shouted loudly: "If the Tianjing God Clan can't do it, Then, let’s activate the supreme artifact and break through this damn formation.”
"However, if we can save some effort, then let's save some effort, right?" Youshang smiled easily. He took out jugs of excellent wine from his storage ring and offered them to the goddesses. An invitation was extended: "It's rare that you have free time, let's have a drink?"
The goddesses smiled and were about to accept Youshang's invitation.
In their opinion, even in the midst of the enemy's massive formation, and still in the mood to enjoy fine wine, Youshang was so graceful and calm, and he was worthy of being the most noble bloodline of the God-King of the Ice Spirit God Clan.
At this moment, the void of the formation shook slightly, and thousands of men and women wearing battle robes and heavy armor poured into the void.
Youshang dropped the wine bottle in his hand, turned around, and looked at the group of people who suddenly appeared.
I don’t know anyone. I don’t know anyone.
The mana fluctuations on their bodies are extremely powerful, and the weakest ones are at the seventh or eighth level of the divine realm.
Compared to the 30,000 Ice Spirit God Clan under You Shang, the strength level of these seven or eight thousand people far exceeds that of these gods. After all, You Shang has a large number of low-level divine soldiers and even humble divine slaves under his command. At most, they are only at the first or second level of the divine realm.
Youshang looked at this group of people who suddenly appeared very seriously.
He said in a deep voice: "Who are you? It seems that you are not among the gods who came this time? Also, why is your aura so weird?"
Youshang can feel the fluctuations of the divine power of many gods from these people.
But their bloodline aura is purely human.
A demigod
Youshang is a little confused, who are these people
"Ice Spirit Protoss... You are the enemies given to me by the Lord." A woman with a beautiful face and a slim figure, who looks to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, but has a vicissitude of life, exudes a terrifying chill. Walk out of the crowd step by step.
The former Qinglian Temple guardian, Drunken Buddha Taoist, and now the general of the Wu Kingdom's Martial God Army, Yuan Ming, has just walked towards Youshang step by step.
"The aura of the Glacier Goddess... Are you a member of our tribe?" Youshang looked at Yuan Ming in confusion: "Why are you hostile to me? Why? Do you and I have any grudges?"
Xuan Ming smiled, the smile was very cold.
There was a loud noise behind her, and a vast, boiling and rushing glacier roared out. The air was so cold that the air was frozen into tiny ice crystals that continued to fall.
This is the power of the Glacier Goddess of the Ice Spirit God Clan. The divine power condenses into glaciers, annihilating everything with terrifying impact, and freezing everything with terrifying coldness. This is a large-scale powerful offensive magic with extremely powerful power.
The next moment, the glacier collapsed, and countless dark blue ice condensed into a long sword with an ancient shape. It rose into the sky with a harsh tearing sound, and formed a forest of cold swords behind Yuan Ming.
The former Drunk Buddha Taoist, now Huan Ming is the number one sword cultivator of Qinglian Temple. With a short sword, he has killed countless powerful enemies.
By perfectly integrating the divine power of the Glacier Goddess with his own swordsmanship, after being reborn from the Nirvana of Pei Feng's Phoenix Demonic Flame, Yuan Ming has mastered a newer attack method and developed a new, more powerful power.
Millions of ice flying swords were suspended behind him, the cold air was astonishing and the sword power was shocking.
"I don't know you, and you don't know me." Xunming looked at Youshang and said calmly: "I came here today just to say something to you high-minded gods who think you can dominate everything. You can’t act recklessly.”
Youshang sneered.
Several goddesses walked up to Youshang. A goddess with silver hair, blue eyes, and a circle of ice crystals around her pointed at Yunming coldly and sneered: "Of course we can do whatever we want, we are of noble birth, we are born to be great. Why can't we?"
Xunming smiled, and the sword light suddenly flashed in the void.
You Dan roared loudly and struck hard in front of him with the trident in his hand - he saw the flying ice sword behind Yuan Ming suddenly disappear, and he subconsciously used the artifact in his hand to block the speaking goddess.
The trident was empty and didn't touch anything.
With a 'Pfft' sound, the goddess next to Youshang froze in place, dumbfounded. After a while, a line of ice marks appeared on her neck. There was no trace of blood. The beautiful head of the goddess fell down with a thud and shattered into pieces on the blue-white clouds.
Even the soul was chopped into pieces by a sword!
Yun Ming was so cruel and ruthless!
Xia Rumeng, the former Sui Dynasty Ying and Consort, now the Duke of Wu Kingdom Zhenman, reached out and touched his chin. Looking at the beautiful body of the goddess slumped to the ground, he couldn't help but sigh: "Taoist priest, it's inevitable to destroy the flower with your hands. It's inevitable." What a waste of natural resources... Tsk, what a pretty girl!"
Xuanming squinted his eyes and glared at Xia Rumeng: "Oh? Then, capture these women alive and send them back to your consort's house... Oh, no, now it's to the Duke Zhenman's house?"
Xia Rumeng was stunned and laughed dryly: "I will be beaten to death by Yinghe. I can't let the children lose their father at a young age... Tsk, this sword kills well, kills wonderfully, keep killing..."
Xia Rumeng applauded vigorously, and then smiled at the gloomy-looking Youshang and others: "This Yunming will not be merciful when killing people, especially for you Ice Spirit God Clan, she doesn't know what it means to be merciful. ."
"Kneel down and surrender, and then swear allegiance to our Majesty, otherwise, you will really die."
Xia Rumeng smiled brightly.
Above Xunming's head, countless extremely thin ice sword lights jumped out of thin air. With a 'ding-ding' sound, the ice sword lights condensed into a sword seal above her head that was uncertain in reality and could condense into shape at any time.
Yuan Ming is already very close to the master level. As long as she goes to the Supreme Demonic Kingdom and consumes the sacrifices that Wu Tie has chosen, she will definitely be able to condense the Dao Seal.
Based on her terrifying background of being reincarnated for 300,000 years, once she condenses the Dao Seal, she will definitely be the most powerful type of person among the supreme beings.
"Who are you?" Youshang gripped the trident tightly and roared at the top of his lungs.
The sword blow that Huan Ming had just dealt had destroyed Youshang and Huan Ming's confidence in fighting. In fact, he didn't even see how the sword attacked, and the goddess beside him had already been killed.
So sharp, so ruthless, so unpredictable.
Youshang takes his own life very seriously. He prefers a luxurious and carefree life. He doesn't like to fight and kill.
Even when he brought 30,000 tribesmen to Mu Continent this time, he came with the intention of traveling around the mountains and scouring a group of human beauties - he was not prepared to face off against the barbarian gods ruled by Wu Tou!
Youshang didn't dare to fight and didn't want to fight. He was wondering where on earth these people came from!
Xuan Ming, Xia Rumeng and others sneered at the same time. They chanted incantations one after another, and then a stream of divine light descended rapidly from the void and fell heavily on them.
In the "clang" collision, huge divine power circulated. Exquisite divine armor projections appeared on Yuan Ming and Xia Rumeng at the same time, and pieces of exquisitely shaped divine weapons emerged from their hands.
There were seven or eight thousand people, and they simultaneously prayed for the clone of the artifact to come to the observation outpost.
Unlike those human traitors who had taken refuge in the gods, those human traitors could only pray for a very small part of the power of the artifact. However, the power of the artifact that Yuan Ming and Xia Rumeng prayed for was at least 10% of the original artifact.
This is the treatment and authority that only true members of the God Clan have.
Youshang stared blankly at Xuan Ming, Xia Rumeng and others, and suddenly screamed hysterically: "Who are you? You said... don't fight and kill, okay? Why did you meet each other? Are you going to fight and kill people? Can we be reasonable?"
The goddesses around Youshang nodded quickly, weren't they? They all came from noble backgrounds, and each of them was delicate and rich. How bad would it be to fight and kill each other when they met
Looking at his female companions, they were killed by Huan Ming with just one sword. In other words, Huan Ming probably killed them with just one sword.
Such a dangerous thing... we should try our best to avoid it!
Let's all talk the truth, why are we fighting and killing
"Let's be reasonable... Then, please take off your divine armor and put down your weapons first." Xia Rumeng smiled gently: "As long as you are loyal to His Majesty, anything can be said."
Youshang was a little hesitant.
The void shook slightly as Wu Tie's second batch of reinforcements arrived.
Thousands of distinguished beings suddenly appeared in the space where the Ice Spirit God Clan's army was located.
Youshang's face turned pale, and the goddesses around him screamed and hugged each other vigorously.
The auras of thousands of god kings are really scary to death!
"It's easy to say, easy to say, don't do it, don't do it... The world is so beautiful, life is so wonderful, so many delicious food and drinks, so many beauties, beautiful utensils, delicious food, beautiful clothes... It's not too late for everyone to enjoy it, so don't hit it Kill!"
Youshang dropped the trident in his hand with a bang, then turned around and roared at the 30,000 stunned subordinates: "Are you all stupid? Didn't you see so many big shots arriving? Take off your armor, put down your weapons, and do it cross-legged Well... no, kneel on the ground!"
Youshang turned his head and bowed deeply towards Xuan Ming and Xia Rumeng with a smile on his face. His thick fish tail swayed gently, and his whole body exuded the aura of Erha after being beaten severely: "Dear sirs, please follow the traditions of the gods and ensure the safety of our lives... As for other personal belongings, they are your trophies and you can use them as you wish."
Yuan Ming, Xia Rumeng, Faceless Buddha, and other former divine slaves, divine servants, and divine soldiers all stared blankly at Youshang with a flattering face. They suddenly felt that there seemed to be an invisible shackle in their hearts. It just exploded into pieces with a 'pop'.
Unprecedentedly relaxed and unprecedentedly happy, they seemed to have walked through a dark passage and then saw a bright sky.
Under this bright and relaxing sky, with blooming flowers and green grass, the heaven, earth and universe are so vibrant, peaceful and peaceful.
In another large formation in the void, accompanied by Wu Tou's loud roar, he slashed eighteen times with the heavy ax in his hand.
Eighteen times of terrifying sounds of bone and flesh shattering were heard, and Wu Xuan let out a shrill howl, and with a 'puff', a head the size of a small house flew high into the sky, spitting out blood mist and landed heavily on the ground.
Wutou, whose body was covered with wounds, grabbed the small whip on Wushang's head and raised his head high.
"In the glorious decisive battle, I am the winner..." Wutou looked at the 15,000 tribesmen present and said solemnly: "You should respect me, obey me, worship me, and you must not disobey me... Unless, there is someone among you. You can defeat me!"
Wutou roared loudly: "Who dares to fight me? In the glorious decisive battle, you win, and you take everything!"
In the roar, countless black and red Dao marks appeared all over Wu Tou's body, and then with a loud noise, a burst of blood energy rushed up in his body, Lao Gao Lao Gao, the blood energy rolled, and condensed into nine powerful Dao seals on the top of his head. .
The fifteen thousand barbarian gods present shouted in unison. They fell to their knees one after another, cut open their chests with weapons, and drew strange runes on their faces with blood.
They loudly recited the ancient oath of the barbarian god clan and offered their loyalty to Wutou.
Wu Tou looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, then turned around and pointed his ax at the blue-white clouds: "Now, let us subdue the last disobedient idiot."