On the sixteenth day of the return of the gods, a small number of troops from the Xiong and Jiuli tribes fled to the border of Wu Kingdom.
Wu Tie ordered that three battlefield continents be moved out, allowing soldiers from the Xiong and Jiuli tribes to settle.
On the eighteenth day of the return of the gods, more and more soldiers from the Xiong tribe and the Jiuli tribe fled into the camp that Wu Tie ordered to give up.
The situation became increasingly torturous.
On the twenty-first day of the return of the gods, the seriously injured Ji Hongde and Chi You, along with a large number of clan chiefs, elders, and generals, and under the protection of a few soldiers, managed to escape to the territory of Wu Kingdom.
The Mu-Leading Army attacked head-on, but there were traitors inside. In addition, the Mu-Leading Army went out of their way to drive the immediate family members of Ji Hongde, Chi You and others to act as death squads to attack in front. The Xiong Tribe and the Jiuli Tribe were completely defeated.
Ji Hongde, Chi You and others only escaped with their bodies and fled to the state of Wu. And all their family members fell into the hands of the gods. With the traitors within the human race, the identities of their family members could not be kept secret at all...
Everyone's heart is like cooking oil.
No one thought that the human race would lose so miserably.
Everyone is now paying close attention to the news in Wu Kingdom.
Under the shroud of the Wu Iron Sword Formation, the Wu Kingdom is the only remaining hope for the human race today.
The total number of human warriors who can follow Ji Hongde, Chi You and others and flee into the territory of Wu Kingdom for temporary refuge is only one million. Comparing the two camps in their heyday, when they had huge legions numbering in the billions... The comparison between the past and the present can't help but make people sigh and despair.
Wu Tie also ordered that three battlefield continents be given up for Ji Hongde and others to station their troops and resettle their tribesmen... He really overestimated the abilities of Ji Hongde and Chi You, and underestimated the ruthlessness of the herding army. There is no bottom line.
On the thirtieth day when the gods returned, a row of giant warships like a floating continent slowly pushed towards the clouds.
The huge battleship was still nearly ten thousand miles away from Wu Tie's sword formation, so it cautiously stopped.
Tens of thousands of extremely small flying boats flew out from the giant ship and flew slowly to a place less than ten miles away from the sword formation. On the bow of each flying boat was a high pole, on which hung men, women, and children all covered with bruises.
Ji Mingde, who was ordered by Wu Tie to chop off his limbs and send him back, had his limbs regenerated.
He was holding a long knife in his hand and walked out of a flying boat alone. The long knife struck the neck of a young man hanging from a high pole for a while. Ji Mingde suddenly shouted at the gray chaotic sword energy in front of him: "Ji Hongde, look, who is this?"
Ji Hongde's roar echoed through the sky: "Mingde, he is your nephew!"
Ji Mingde immediately retorted: "No, he is just your son and has nothing to do with me... Since I worshiped under the throne of the gods, I have nothing to do with you despicable 'people'!"
"Ah, what nonsense is the Pangu human race? Now, I am a servant of the noble God! Look at the word 'slave' between my eyebrows! With him, I can continue to live, and my wife, children, and children can all live on. , and live a glorious and high-status life, enjoying all the glory, wealth, and infinite power!"
Ji Mingde chopped off the right arm of Ji Hongde's son with one blow. Amid the splatter of blood, he laughed wildly: "Ji Hongde, surrender? Hey, our pastoral leaders are divided into nine and eighteen levels. Seeing as you were once my eldest brother. For your own sake, I will give you a small shepherd leader from the ninth level to the 18th level?"
An extremely violent tiger roar shook the earth and roared out from the Chaos Sword Curtain.
A spear spewed out the divine light of the Five Elements, forming a faint shadow of a tiger. It came through the air in an instant, and shot open Ji Mingde's chest.
The spear shook slightly, and Ji Mingde exploded into pieces with a bang.
Lao Tie's angry voice came from the sword curtain: "Ancestor now knows why Wu Tie insists on waiting for you bastards to show up... If I don't kill all you bastards, I won't have a clear idea!"
The five elements of divine light were overwhelming, rushing out of the sword curtain with terrifying pressure, and rolled towards tens of thousands of small flying boats.
The people hanging on the high poles on these small flying boats are all direct relatives of Ji Hongde and others. Their wives, their brothers, and their nephews are all Ji Hongde and others, the chiefs, elders, and generals of the army. immediate family members.
It's just that the number of people is too small.
Too few. There were only tens of thousands of people, and each of Ji Hongde and the others could only take out one relative.
The five elements of divine light surged, trying to save these people.
But whether it was Lao Tie who took action or Ji Hongde and the others, everyone knew very well - how meaningful is it to save this person? There are too many people who fall into the hands of the gods!
But even Lao Tie couldn't save these people.
Nearly a hundred figures with distorted light and shadow appeared out of thin air. They lined up to block Lao Tie's five-element divine light that surged like a tide.
A crystal clear body, about a hundred feet tall, like a fish-tailed beauty carved from black ice, held a trident made of running water in her right hand, and lightly poked towards the five elements of divine light.
With a loud noise, the Five Elements Divine Light completely disintegrated.
The Five Elements Dao pattern in this void was shattered, and the Five Elements Dao of heaven and earth, innate and acquired, was directly shattered by a terrifying force!
'Broken Road'!
The power only possessed by Hunyuan Saints can directly crush the Great Dao and shatter all things in a small area. At this point, they already have the power to reopen the earth, water, fire and wind, and redefine Hongmeng Chaos!
In the chaotic sword curtain, Lao Tie's body swayed, and countless wounds that were as deep as the bones suddenly appeared all over his body.
The spear in his hand exploded into pieces with a bang, and the right hand that was holding the gun barrel exploded to pieces.
His aura also suddenly weakened, and he dropped directly from the level that was already approaching the high level of 'Dao Bian' to the middle level of 'Dao Bian'.
"The ancient sacred... Hunyuan realm among the demons outside the world." Blood kept coming out of Lao Tie's mouth, and he murmured: "It is completely impossible to be an opponent... Back then, it was the Great Sage Pingtian and the others who were responsible for dealing with such people. … When I was at my peak, I could only barely deal with a weak God Emperor.”
The fish-tailed beauty touched the word 'slave' between her eyebrows.
Yes, just like Ji Mingde before, the nearly 100 ancient saints among the protoss here have also been branded with the word "slave".
A full-scale divine war broke out among the major protoss, awakening three sleeping immortal old monsters.
The three old monsters were furious that the clan of gods they came from had already destroyed their civilization and cut off their descendants. They directly used violence to forcibly take all the saints, ancient gods, and god emperors who participated in the divine war as slaves.
Among the gods today, only the three immortal ancestors are superior. The other gods are all slaves of the gods, or slaves of the slaves of the gods... In a sense, their identities are different from those of human traitors like Ji Mingde. It’s almost the same!
Sighing softly, the fish-tailed beauty said quietly: "Do you still want to resist? King Wu Tie, we have no intention of fighting you to the end... Surrender, you, your close subordinates, and your relatives. , can all survive.”
"As long as you surrender... we won't bother to fight you!"
The fish-tailed beauty's voice was weak.
Dozens of other ancient saints also looked weak, unable to feel any fighting spirit.