To be honest, when they saw such a strong man, they were all afraid, and some even felt surrendered, but after hearing Futian's last words, they realized that he was actually going to slaughter the entire continent, Even if they choose to surrender, they will end up in the same way. That is to say, once they surrender, their families that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years will be destroyed from then on, and all relatives, friends and old friends will die cleanly.
And even if they surrender, they have to pay the price of sacrificing their gods and souls. Life and death are all in his mind.
As the top powerhouses in the Continent of Gods, how could they suffer such humiliation even though they are admired by tens of thousands of people!
"Did you hear what he said?" the God Master said lightly.
"Kill!" There was no need for the divine master to say anything, and the priests behind him joined forces to attack again.
Perhaps, they have their own selfishness and fight openly and secretly. Like Dou Changping and Zhu Qingjiu, they also do some bullying things for self-interest. However, as priests, they have their own dignity, and as children of a clan, they also have The people and things you want to protect. At this moment, they had no choice but to fight desperately.
Seeing the resoluteness on their faces, the Almighty had a look of relief in his eyes, and once again stabbed Futian with his sword.
"Looking for death!" Seeing that God Master and the others were unmoved, Fu Tian was furious, and greeted him with a long sword.
Above the nine heavens, there was a myriad of divine lights, and in just a moment, the two sides exchanged several moves. More than a dozen soul priests spilled blood in the sky and fell like meteors. Dozens of soul priests were seriously injured and lost the power to fight again. .
Futian's face turned pale, and it could be seen that his loss in this battle was really not small.
Mu Hanyan held the Hanxiao Sword tightly in her hand, and quietly swiped with her left hand. She knew that with her own strength, even if she found Futian's weakness, no matter how tired he was, it would probably be difficult to kill him, but fortunately, she is not alone now, she still has helpers.
"I wanted to spare your lives, but since you all want to die, then I will let you go." Fu Tian said with a ruthless face.
He thought that with the strength of his supernatural power, killing these ants was just a matter of effort, but he didn't expect that the opponent's combat power was so strong and his fighting spirit was so high, he finally became impatient. After all, he is physically and mentally exhausted now, and he has not been able to adapt to the laws of God's Continent. If he drags on like this, he might die under the sword of these ants if he is not careful. He doesn't want to be the biggest joke in the Shenwu Realm for millions of years .
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw thousands of stars appearing on his body, and then they gathered into a figure exactly like the deity. This figure was only half a foot tall, but it had full substance.
Samurai Soul! This is the soul of the martial arts master.
It can be seen that under the exhaustion of body and mind, and being suppressed by the laws of God's Continent, it was not easy for Futian to sacrifice the spirit of the gods and warriors. Much darker.
However, he was still a priest after all, and even if this divine martial soul was only half a foot tall, it was far inferior to the divine martial soul that Mu Hanyan remembered as being exactly the same as the deity, and it was by no means comparable to the divine martial virtual soul.
As he slashed out again, the Shenwu Samurai behind him also slashed out at the same time, and the invisible sword intent surged outward wave after wave like churning waves.