The four chaotic sword energy slowly shrank.
The huge black and white Tai Chi sword formation covering half of the Mu continent slowly shrank.
High in the sky, nearly a hundred ancient saints, countless gods, and countless vassal groups spread all over the sky. Countless powerful creatures with strange shapes roared with pleasure at the same time.
In their eyes, Wu Tie surrendered.
After a little effort, they finally conquered the Mu continent again.
Compared to the first extermination war against the human race, this battle was much gentler and more relaxed.
There is no stubborn resistance from the human race.
No crazy bloodbath.
There is no hopeless death together.
There haven't even been a few battles at the ancient god level. It seems that I can do my best right now
The crystal clear goddess of the Ice Spirit Protoss, who was as crystal clear as water waves, with a huge body holding a trident, sitting on a wave of water, smiled slightly: "You humans have a saying, those who know the current affairs are heroes."
The goddess said leisurely: "That's okay, that's good... Compared to your ancestors, it's very wise for you to do this. But I can understand your choice. After all, at the end of the first extermination war, your ancestors had Compared with our strength... you are too weak now."
Nearly a hundred ancient saints all participated in the first extermination war against the human race.
They all recalled that at the end of that war, among the human race, terrifying entities in the Hunyuan realm and even the Immortal realm continued to emerge. The human race is like a spring. The more they are suppressed to the extreme, the greater their potential is.
It was a war that made me feel frightened when I think about it, and even the gods felt desperate.
In the end, the human race was suppressed and imprisoned in the Mu continent, becoming little leeks harvested by the gods in waves.
But the Protoss couldn't bear it any better.
So many ancient saints fell, so many immortal supreme ancestors fell. In the end, the remaining supreme ancestors also fell into an almost eternal sleep. This time, only three seriously injured and dying ancestors barely struggled out of their sleep.
But this time, it was obviously too easy.
Humans are not immortal.
There is no Hunyuan in the human race.
The strongest one is the poor little Wu Tie who is almost Hunyuan.
Just as the goddess of the Ice Spirit God Clan said, the human race today is too weak, and it would undoubtedly be wise for Wu Tie and the others to surrender.
The sword array was slowly shrinking, Wu Tie's face was slightly red, smelling of alcohol, and he slowly rose up into the sky on the clouds.
He clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the nearly a hundred saints, countless ancient gods, and an even larger number of god emperors and god kings in front of him.
A giant lava god tens of thousands of feet tall, standing in front of Wu Tie like a huge mountain, stretched out a finger and pointed at Wu Tie majestically: "Mortal, kneel down, we will give you and your subordinates and clansmen the right to survive. .”
Wu Tie burped.
After three days and three nights of drinking and reminiscing about old times, Wu Tie was physically strong, but he did not deliberately suppress the alcohol, and he also felt a little tipsy.
Looking sideways at the giant lava god, Wu Tie said in a deep voice: "Kneel down, of course you can... But, I want to see the highest among the gods, the one who can make the decision... "
The expressions of all the ancient saints changed at the same time.
The goddess of the Ice Spirit God Clan, Shen Juju, said: "We are the ones who can make the decision!"
Wu Tie shook his head and said extremely arrogantly: "No, you can't make the decision. I don't think that the person with the slave mark branded on his forehead is the person who can make the decision. So, let me make it clearer!"
Stretching out his hand and pointing at the ancient saints in front of him one by one, Wu Tieguai smiled and said: "Whoever put the slave mark on your eyebrows, let them come... I will kneel down, but I will definitely not kneel down to you!"
"You are playing with fire." A tall god with muscles all over his body, so strong that his body was almost square, and his whole body was filled with explosive muscles roared loudly: "Mortal... you are not qualified to mention anything. Conditions, if you want to be tough and if you want to maintain the last bit of poor, cheap so-called dignity, I will... "
Wu Tie waved his right hand.
Three thousand avenues and eighty-four thousand side paths condensed into a rope. A vicious weapon of chaotic color flashed away in his hand, and a terrifying sword intent was swung in the air.
With a pitiful howl, this Barbarian God, whose strength had reached the ancient sacred level and whose combat power was terrifying, strode backwards.
He retreated so fast that tens of thousands of god-kings and god-emperors from the vassal tribes behind him were hit by his huge body, like a crazy rhinoceros crashing into the kiln full of crystal vessels. The masters of the vassal tribe were smashed to pieces.
The divine complexion of the barbarian god turned pale, and his two arms were severed at the shoulder level.
What frightened him and the saints around him was that all of them saw Wu Tie's move clearly, but no one had time to intercept it, and even the Barbarian God himself had no time to resist.
It's like a nightmare.
They clearly saw everything Wu Tie did, but they just couldn't react.
"According to the power of the gods, I am just an ancient god with peak strength. I have only touched some of the mysteries of the 'distortion' and 'change' avenues." Wu Tie said calmly as he looked at the fierce soldiers in his hands that kept beating and vibrating. : "But if I want to kill you all, I don't have to expend too much effort."
Wu Tie pointed to Wudu at his feet and chuckled: "This is the Mu continent. This is the foundation of my human race. Here, every move I make is blessed by heaven and earth. Although I am the peak of the ancient gods, I can definitely explode. The lethality of the ancient sacred level."
With a strong wave of his hand, he hit the vicious soldier, and the vicious aura overflowed, and the terrifying murderous intention to destroy the hiding place spread. The hundreds of thousands of minions from the vassal tribe who were too close to Wu Tie died so silently. It fell straight in the air.
"In addition, I also have four treasures that you should be familiar with." Wu Tie looked at the ancient saints with a smile.
"Do it!" Dozens of huge ancient holy spirits shivered and looked at the ferocious soldiers in Wu Tie's hands.
They were finally awakened by Wu Tie's words from the huge fear brought to them by the extermination war that day.
They deliberately blurred the memory of these four ferocious soldiers, but today, the terror of the past was awakened again. It was raining blood all over the sky, it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, it was a temple built one after another with the heads of the gods...
Three groups of faint lights slowly descended from high in the sky.
A voice full of death came from afar: "You are right about one thing... They are all slaves now, and you will also be our slave. The status of slaves is equal, so you don't You must bow down to them.”
"Then, slave, here we come, offer your cheap and meager loyalty, kneel down. Then, be our dogs and herd these humble, slightly useful humans for us."
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