Chronicles of Heaven

Chapter 1074: Gongsun Yao, the meritorious deeds of killing gods (2)

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Wu Tie walked out of Wahuang Temple with a dead look on his face.

The environment of the world on Wa Island has been restored, with towering ancient trees standing there, and the destroyed peaks, rivers, palaces, and gardens all restored to their original state under the terrifying power of turning back time.

Except for the death of the old mistress and a large number of clan girls on Wa Island, there seems to be no changes in Wa Island.

The army of Wu State, as well as the coalition forces of thousands of young heroes who came to help, have withdrawn from the battlefield.

The numerous protoss armies that have descended on Wa Island are frantically besieging the survivors of the five protoss races.

Taking advantage of the chaos among the gods, the five gods sent a large number of tribesmen to use the crystal bridge to invade the observation outpost, and then cut off the crystal bridge in an attempt to monopolize all the resources of the Mu continent. With the help of human soul crystals and blood essence, they upgraded all the invading tribesmen to become A powerful presence.

Therefore, the number of tribesmen brought by Xuanwu and others is extremely large. The total number of the five major divine tribes combined is equivalent to the total number of tribesmen sent by hundreds of other divine tribes to observe outposts!

However, this time, the five major protoss only sent out a part of their clansmen, while hundreds of other protoss were forced to leave in full force.

For the five major protoss, this is a situation where they can advance, attack, retreat or defend.

But now, the descendants of the five major divine tribes have fallen into a desperate situation.

The essence and blood clones of Xuanwu and others collapsed inexplicably, and a large number of elite tribesmen were killed by Wu Tie and others. The remaining defeated generals faced the joint encirclement and suppression of many gods with numerical advantages, and countless gods of the five major gods continued to fall.

Among them, Wutou led tens of thousands of the elites of the Barbarian God clan, and loudly solicited the besieged Barbarian God clan.

Before Chi Xun arrived, Wutou was one of the leaders of the Barbarian God Clan. He was of the noble bloodline of the God King, and he had strong fighting power. He also had a relatively smart brain that was extremely rare in the Barbarian God Clan.

Therefore, Wu Tou's prestige among the Barbarian God Clan is extremely high!

Being besieged by many gods and facing an almost certain death situation, most of the barbarian gods present put down their weapons and knelt down to surrender to Wu Tou.

A handful of die-hard gods brought by Chi Xun were killed by Wu Tou himself on the spot.

The five major protoss alliance suddenly turned into the four major protoss in an awkward manner... Facing the joint attacks of many protoss, their boulders became more and more embarrassed.

Countless giant soldiers are suspended in the distant sky. There are billions of them. With the coordination and cooperation of Lao Tie, countless giant soldiers can easily focus their fire on a single target.

Hundreds of millions of giant god soldiers can concentrate their fire and fire, and they can seriously injure the senior elders of Xigu.

Billions of giant god soldiers concentrated their fire and shot, easily causing fatal damage to the top military leaders of the four major protoss clans.

Large swaths of red light swept through the void, and the heads of the noble and proud gods instantly vaporized, and even the souls were burned to ashes. As these unifying gods continued to fall, the resistance of the four major divine races became weaker and weaker.

Seeing Wu Tie coming out, Lao Tie and Xiahou Wuming jumped to his side at the same time.

Xiahou Wuming asked Wu Tie curiously: "Your Majesty, what happened inside?"

Lao Tie simply asked Wu Tie: "Are we going to kill all the four besieged gods, or are they?"

"The old mistresses were murdered, and the high-level officials of Wa Island should have been wiped out." Wu Tie said coldly: "What are you keeping them for? Are you treating them to dinner? Scary, these guys are used to cook hot pot, too. not qualified."

The entire body of the Celestial God Clan is made of crystal stones.

The lava giant's entire body is covered in magma.

The Ice Spirit God Clan and the Dark Soul God Clan, one is a divine body made of ice crystals, and the other is simply a soul body with no real sense of substance.

Just as Wu Tie said, keeping them would be a waste of food, and the other would be using them as rations. They are not flesh and blood - what use can these guys do if they stay

Wu Tie let out a clear whistle, and the clone that was transformed into a hair that he left on the battlefield exploded into a plume of smoke with a bang.

Wu Tie waved his sleeves, and an innate Tai Chi diagram with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles flashed with black and white aura, instantly covering the entire battlefield. Subsequently, the two forms of Tai Chi evolved, and the three talents, four phases, and five elements evolved one after another.

The stupa rose into the sky and turned into a giant tower tens of thousands of feet high, suppressing it at the center of the Five Elements.

The four fierce weapons flashed with fierce light, blood, black, pale white, and chaotic colors. The four-color sword light shot out tens of thousands of feet high, suppressing the other four directions of the four phases.

When the stupa was pressed down, all the gods in the audience felt their bodies sink.

The restoration of the Dao Rhythm of Wa Island itself caused a terrible suppression on these gods. The stupa released immeasurable human merits, and the suppressive power was a hundred times stronger than the power of Wa Island's formation.

Countless gods, even those who have reached the level of God King, are all tense at this moment, and it becomes extremely difficult to move.

"Kill and trap Jue... kill!" Wu Tie pointed his finger, and the four fierce weapons turned into a huge four-color sword mill with the stupa as the hub, spinning crazily on the battlefield.

With just one sweep, the bones and flesh of tens of thousands of gods were turned into mud and their souls were scattered.

The four ferocious weapons directly swallowed the essence of flesh and blood, the origin of souls of these gods, and even the Taoist rhyme they had learned through cultivation were swallowed by them in one gulp.

Killing tens of thousands of gods with one strike, the power of the four fierce weapons soared by about 30%.

The sword array spun again, and tens of thousands of gods were killed again. The power of the fierce soldiers soared again. The swords of the four fierce soldiers shone with strange light. Not only did the power of the fierce soldiers greatly increase, but the fierce soldiers themselves began to A mysterious evolution.

They devoured all the essence of tens of thousands of gods, and the precious materials contained in their flesh and blood became part of their swords.

The sword array moves again, moves again, moves again...

Countless lava giant gods, the Sky Crystal God Clan, the Ice Spirit God Clan, and the Dark Soul God Clan howled miserably, tens of thousands, tens of thousands, tens of thousands... hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands... hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands... One hundred thousand…

As the fierce weapons continue to evolve, the power of the sword array continues to soar.

The sword formation only rotated nine times in a row, and the four besieged gods were almost killed. Only the 'god slaves' who were hundreds of times their number survived in the sword formation.

Every sword light avoided these humans who had human blood, or were demigods who were the offspring of gods and humans, or simply humans who were pure blood descended from generations of sacrificed human geniuses.

In terms of bloodline classification, they should still be human race.

But their identity is 'god slaves', the most humble slaves in the god system of the observation outpost.

Even if there are many of them, even if they are all at the level of gods, they are just the humblest 'slaves' who are observing the outpost!

There was dead silence.

The many protoss who had just taken action to besiege the four major protoss were all silent and did not dare to say a word. Under the leadership of some His Royal Highnesses of the blood of the god king, they quietly put down their weapons, imitating the appearance of the barbarian gods, and knelt on the ground.

So on Wa Island, countless gods knelt down densely.

Only the slaves of the four major gods stood side by side, back to back, their faces twisted, their expressions ferocious and terrifying, their eyes covered with countless bloodshot eyes, and their bodies were trembling violently.

Wu Tie looked at these people quietly.

He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when he was still very weak, he witnessed the death of the immortal sect Zhu Zixi.

Before Zhu Zixi died, he begged Wu Tie to find his missing granddaughter!

Later, Wu Tie thought that Zhu Zixi's granddaughter was extremely talented. She was probably kidnapped by people within the Immortality Sect, and then directly treated as a rare and habitable treasure and sacrificed to the gods.

There were countless heads in the darkness, and Wu Tie didn't know if there was Zhu Zixi's granddaughter among them.

These people are all humans and have human blood.

But they were either sacrificed to the gods for enjoyment, or their ancestors were the unlucky ones who were kidnapped and sacrificed.

"You guys." Wu Tie coughed lightly: "Put down your weapons, and I, the king, will divide a territory for you to take care of yourself."

"Ah," the tens of thousands of divine slaves closest to Wu Tie spat on the ground at the same time.

An old man with white hair and a strength as high as the ninth level of the Divine Realm raised the sword in his hand and roared at the top of his lungs: "Children, clansmen, the most loyal believers of our god... This is a divine tribulation, a divine tribulation... only... Only by killing the devil can we be saved!"

"By killing these evil heretics, we can replace the despicable human evil blood with the noble blood of the gods!"

"For my god, kill the devil!"

The old man roared and jumped up with red eyes. He jumped over the gods who put down their weapons and knelt down to surrender, and brought a gleam of cold light to kill Wu Tie.

Wu Tie didn't move.

The long sword split Wu Tie's clothes and hit him hard.

The long sword shattered into pieces, from the tip to the hilt, it was completely shattered into dregs.

The old man roared, opened his mouth, and bit Wu Tie's neck hard. Wu Tie's neck was not damaged at all, but the old man's big teeth were blown to pieces.

The old man's mouth was bleeding, he was roaring hysterically, and his body suddenly swelled.

The old man blew himself up brazenly. Wu Tie sighed softly and beat him to dust with a wave of his hand.

Large groups of divine slaves with red eyes roared and charged toward Wu Tie. The roar of 'Kill the Demon' resounded throughout the world. On the faces of these divine slaves, Wu Tie actually saw extreme loyalty and fearless will to die.

They are willing to wield their weapons against their compatriots who are truly of the same blood for the sake of the God they believe in.

Wu Tie raised his right hand, and the power of time and space swept across Wa Island.

Time froze, the void froze, and these divine slaves flying towards each other froze in mid-air, unable to move anymore.

Looking at the huge number of divine slaves, Wu Tie was silent for a long time, and he slowly shook his head: "So, when we were in the underground world and the Three Connected Cities, I really admired our ancestors. At the desperate moment when the situation collapsed, they actually still survived. We have built such a strong fortress and passed down our civilization.”

"**It's gone, it doesn't matter."

"But when the culture dies, the ethnic group really dies."

Wu Tie pointed at the divine slaves frozen in mid-air and murmured in a low voice: "Are they still considered a human race? Except for those mixed-blood demigods, more than 90% of them have such pure blood, they are the most Purely human.”

"But, are they human race?"

"They are wielding knives at us for the god they believe in."

Xiahou Wuming and Lao Tie remained silent.

Even though Xiahou Wuming was a talented commander who was proficient in strategy and tactics, what he was proficient in was commanding troops to fight. He is not interested at all in any civilization, culture, ethnic group, descendants, bloodline, integrity, etc.

And Lao Tie... Lao Tie's idea was even simpler.

Where are the enemies, how to kill them, eating meat and drinking wine, and laughing and joking with the brothers, these are the most important things for Lao Tie every day.

As for the rest... He is a combat-type Titan Soldier, not a research-type Titan Soldier, so he doesn't bother to care so much.

"Abolish their cultivation, find a continent, and imprison them." Wu Tie said calmly: "After all, they have exactly the same appearance and the same bloodline. Let them... die naturally."

"In this process, all the descendants they reproduce will be taken away immediately once they are born and handed over to the kind-hearted people of Wu State to raise them."

"Their bloodline can continue, but their thoughts should be extinct."

"I, the human race, are not slaves of the gods." Wu Tie murmured: "We, the human race, can even become the masters of the gods... Just like these weaklings who kneel down to beg for mercy, why can't they become slaves?"

Wu Tie was announcing the treatment of these gods and slaves here, and a magnificent and powerful force rose into the sky from behind the Wahuang Temple.

The extremely powerful mana fluctuations shook the void, as if a supreme emperor of heaven appeared in front of mortals. The overwhelming pressure originating from the avenue of heaven and earth made countless people present exclaim in unison.

Luo Chen and other elite leaders secretly trained by Wa Island looked at the jade talisman suspended in the sky with horrified expressions.

Gongsun Yao was wearing a long robe, with Emperor Wa's order shining brightly on his head, and he was walking with purple clouds under his feet.

Wherever his body passed, the time and space solidified by Wu Iron exploded like crystal. With one person's power, he violently shook the time and space solidified by Wu Iron.

Wu Tie narrowed his eyes. At this moment, Gongsun Yao was already at the senior level, and his strength was extraordinary.

Three thousand avenues are condensed into Dao Seals, and each Dao Seal is a cultivation level above the seventh heaven. With such strength, no one in the human race can match it except Wu Tie!

"Emperor Wa's order is here, Wa Island Qianlong Plan, all Qianlong obey orders!"

Gongsun Yao shook the jade talisman in his hand.

Thousands of young Junyan who came to the rescue, together with the fellow soldiers they brought behind them, knelt down on one knee in mid-air.

Luo Chen and the others are all young people.

They were all young people from ordinary backgrounds, like Wu Tie, who relied on their own hard work to survive.

Such young people, because they have nothing to begin with, are hot-blooded, enthusiastic, sincere, and loyal. They are willing to sacrifice their blood and lives for their tribesmen and their robes.

Because they have never been exposed to the turbulent struggles for power or the dark and filthy conspiracies, they are pure and pure, and they are the freshest, hottest, most reliable, and most promising new blood of the human race.

Because of this, Wa Island chose them.

Because of this, Wa Island has orders, and they all obey them!

Gongsun Yao glanced at Wu Tie, took a deep look at Wu Tie, and then he said coldly: "All evil demons from outside the world, as well as their lackeys, will be killed!"

"This world is the world of my human race."

"We will not tolerate the wanton pollution of evil spirits and heretics!"

Gongsun Yao waved his right hand, and a huge fist seal rolled up countless thunderbolts and slammed down. With just one blow, the tens of thousands of divine slaves who flew towards Wu Tie were shattered into pieces, leaving no trace of residue.

Wu Tie roared angrily: "Presumptuous!"