Uncle Ming thought about his era, and all the old brothers who had shared life and death with him were no longer there. He couldn't help crying, and his heart was blocked. Almost all of them died.
It was not that his longevity was about to end, but that he was killed by the Celestial Clan, Netherworld Clan, Xilin Clan, etc.
The ethnic groups who had good relations with the earth in the past, those old friends they knew, belonged to the Earth Alliance. They were the defeated side and suffered a bloodbath along with the earth.
Not long ago, there was an auction that included fire bear skins, black tiger bones, etc. The fire bear saint and the black tiger saint were both friends of Uncle Ming back then. It was just that they were killed in the past. Even after death, they I can't live in peace, being humiliated like this.
People from the Celestial Tribe and Netherworld Tribe have threatened to make fire bear skin combat boots and grind black tiger bone powder to temper their bodies. This is really arrogant.
At that time, Uncle Ming swore that he would wipe out the two clans with blood, and now he is really waiting for this day.
"Kill!"
Uncle Ming, with disheveled hair, specifically picked out ancient saints to look for the executioners of the past and kill them.
"Chang Ming, come here and die, it's you, it's you, the lost dog of the past, the fish that slipped through the net, how dare you destroy the foundation of our clan, it's hateful, kill!"
An old guy from the Celestial Clan yelled, his eyes were red, and he was carrying a scarlet spear dripping with blood. This was the Blood-Drip Holy Spear, which was very famous.
During the ancient war, this person had already become a saint. He was considered a celebrity and had a brilliant record.
Back then, one of Uncle Ming's sworn brothers at the sub-saint level died at the hands of this man. He was pierced between the eyebrows with a spear and picked to death on a famous mountain on Earth.
"Old man, you still have the nerve to go crazy. Why didn't you say anything about your bloody hands and heinous crimes back then?!" Uncle Ming's eyes were also scarlet, with murderous intent.
"Blood Holy Spear, I finally saw it again today, kill!" Uncle Ming yelled and rushed towards it.
This person not only killed his Yasheng brothers, but also made a sneak attack and wiped out everyone in the youth training camp secretly arranged by the Earth's high-level officials on a certain planet. He originally wanted to keep the seeds of hope there, but he was discovered. The bloodbath made Uncle Ming's heart ache every time he thought about it, like a knife being twisted.
"Death to me, the remnants of the earth!" The saint waved the blood-dropping holy spear. It was difficult for him to accept that the aloof Celestial Clan was actually attacked and his people were massacred.
This was their defeated general back then, the remnant of a destroyed planet, and one day he was knocked on the door like this, and he was furious.
The Celestial Clan has always been used to being aloof, and they will not think about the ethnic groups that were exterminated by them. At this time, some people still think of the Celestial Clan's glory, which is inviolable. But now that the remnants have counterattacked, it is unforgivable and unacceptable.
"Remnant, you uncle!" Uncle Ming gritted his teeth, waved the Tiandao Umbrella, and collided with the blood-dropping holy spear, and Yang Qi suddenly burst out.
With a click, the legendary holy weapon, the famous Blood-Drip Holy Spear, cracked and then exploded in half, unable to stop the Tiandao Umbrella.
puff!
In the ensuing battle, half of the saint's body was cut off by Uncle Ming's Tiandao umbrella, and he was bleeding profusely.
"Ah..." he screamed.
Originally, in this saint's expectation, he should have few opponents at the same level because he holds the blood-dropping holy spear, but the result was so miserable.
puff!
Uncle Ming flew over and used the Tiandao Umbrella to blow the man into two pieces. He fell from the sky and stepped on his collapsed chest. He gritted his teeth and said: "Old man, no matter how arrogant you are, are the lives of the Celestial Clan worth anything? ? Are you different from us? Open your eyes and take a look. The methods that were imposed on people of all ethnic groups in the past are also reflected in your own ethnic group today!"
Everyone was shouting to kill Zhentian, but none of the people invited by Uncle Ming were merciful. When they encountered a tough opponent, a group of people would attack together and beat him up.
Without him, this group of people were either people who had escaped from the prison, or ruthless people invited from the black market in the universe. They were like sharks who went crazy after smelling blood.
"Ah, our clan has a long destiny and is protected by true gods. How could we be exterminated like this? Ah..." This man couldn't accept it, his eyes were bloodshot.
puff!
Uncle Ming kicked him to death, and then used the Tiandao Umbrella to shock him, shattering his soul and not giving him a chance to resurrect.
Just like that, a group of people charged forward and faced off against the old guys from the Celestial Clan. They were all killing each other, because the benefits of conquering the Celestial Clan would be great.
There are tens of millions of years of accumulation here, and there are more treasures of all kinds of heaven, materials, and earth than the dozens or hundreds of home planets of all races combined.
"Old guy, I finally caught up with you. Back then you stole my confidante and wanted to kill me and make me flee. I was the heir to a family, but I could only be reduced to a shady person in the black market of the universe. I will kill you. , destroy your tribe!"
In the distance, another old man went crazy and started fighting with the saints of the Celestial Clan.
It is conceivable that the original Celestial Clan owed many debts to the outside world and was so hated by others, because the Celestial Clan was really powerful enough and their people acted unscrupulously.
Today, it finally broke out, and many old guys came roaring to seek revenge.
This is also the reason why Uncle Ming responded to his call and was able to invite a large number of experts. The main reason is that the Celestial God Clan has committed too many crimes, and there are no one knows how many people are gnashing their teeth against them. Now that a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity has arrived, these people naturally have red eyes. Killing followed.
"Old friend, let me help you!" someone shouted, going to help the old saint who roared just now.
Because the people of the Celestial Clan are indeed strong enough, possessing the Celestial Breathing Technique, and are more powerful than ordinary saints.
However, no matter how powerful he is, he can't withstand a large number of people. Besides, the people who came to the door today are all ruthless, and there are also people with extraordinary strength.
There are even more than one or two supreme saints!
boom!
Another saint of the Celestial Clan was beaten to death, blood rained all over the sky, and his soul let out a final shrill scream.
The gods are trembling on this day. They cannot accept it. What kind of scene is this? All the strong men of this clan are being hunted down and killed constantly.
As for people at the golden body level of the Celestial Clan, they are not qualified to take action at all. Once they are encountered, they will all be shot to death. It is really miserable.
At the end of the battle, rivers of blood flowed in the Celestial Clan's divine city. This was their largest city and the most important place of their foundation, and it was inhabited by direct descendants.
However, today, it was dark and bloody for them. The once large protective field failed and was paralyzed by the field magnet brought by Uncle Ming.
On this day, the direct descendants of the Celestial Clan suffered heavy losses. One palace after another exploded, and one dojo after another disintegrated.
It is said to be a divine city, but this huge city is so huge that there are many beautiful peaks in it, all of which are inhabited by masters, but now the mountains and rivers are full of blood.
"My heart aches, my Celestial Clan has actually fallen to this point, ah..." Another old guy roared, his hair disheveled, and as soon as he came out of seclusion, he killed a master of the black market in the universe.
Because this is an extremely powerful saint, so powerful that ordinary people are no match for him.
"I swear, I will destroy you all. Your family and your tribe will all bear the bloody price. No one has ever dared to bully our Celestial Clan like this. In the past, you were all our prey. Chang Ming, where are you? I'll die!"
He roared, went crazy, and attacked like crazy.
"Kill him!"
At this time, the cosmic black market and the top masters who escaped from the black prison roared and killed them together.
There are also top experts among Uncle Ming’s group!
At the same time, Uncle Ming was holding the Tiandao Umbrella, and he also shot towards him with red eyes, killing directly. With this umbrella, he was not afraid.
Boom boom boom!
After a fierce battle, a beautiful purple mountain peak exploded. The intensity of the energy of heaven and earth here was astonishingly high. It was a holy land for cultivation, but it was destroyed.
This planet is special. Order runes and fields are densely covered in all areas. Even if it is suppressed and paralyzed, the earth and stone will be as hard as divine iron. Otherwise, it will definitely be more tragic.
puff!
This supreme saint was blasted through the chest with a palm, and half of his body was swept away by Uncle Ming with the Tiandao Umbrella. He suddenly became extremely miserable, roared like crazy, and fought with others.
boom!
In the end, he blew himself up, which was quite bloody, causing serious injuries to several nearby saints.
Fortunately, Uncle Ming opened the Tiandao Umbrella and dissipated most of the energy.
"Brothers, there is a holy spring here, which is a holy place for healing. Those who are injured should come here quickly." Uncle Ming shouted.
"There is a medicine garden here with lots of exotic fruits. Everyone has a share!" As a result, in just a moment, the medicine garden was bare. The passage of this group of saints was scarier than the flying locusts.
However, it is not a fight, and there is no need for internal conflicts.
Because, on the home planet of the Celestial Clan, there are too many medicinal gardens and holy cultivation sites densely packed, and everyone has a share.
"Retreat, enter the ancestral city, don't delay, don't fight with them!" An old man from the Tianshen clan shouted hoarsely. His heart was bleeding. Today is so miserable. If this continues, the Tianshen clan will be exterminated. .
"Lead the direct descendants and return them all to me. No one is allowed to risk their lives. We will keep the green hills without worrying about having no firewood!" Another old man was also yelling. He clenched his fists and was mad with hatred.
The reality is cruel. When the Celestial Clan was in its glory, all tribes came to worship. But now that the Great Celestial God is dead, the clan has no treasure to suppress the religion and has completely declined.
Today, they became prey and were bloodbathed by a group of crazy old saints. If they continue to be hunted down like this, the direct descendants of the Celestial Clan will almost be wiped out.
The ancestral city of the God Clan is located in this first giant city. It is a city within a city. It is not very big, but it is solid and immortal. The clan protection field here has not been paralyzed and is mysterious and unpredictable.
"Hurry, run back!" An old man yelled at the city gate. He stared ahead and saw one of his grandchildren, a genius with a golden body. However, he was trampled to blood by a saint. mud.
"Ah...I will fight with you!" He shouted, his eyes were about to burst, and he was about to rush out.
"Confused, don't be impulsive!" Someone next to him pulled him.
A famous figure from the Celestial Clan roared: "Oops, the Celestial Temple has been conquered. It is a place left for the disciples to learn the Tao. It has many combat skills and unique skills engraved on it. It is about to fall into the hands of the enemy!"
Today's disaster came too suddenly. They were not prepared at all. Various martial arts halls, medicine gardens, etc. were not destroyed in time, which was tantamount to endangering the enemy.
"Go, smash the altar of the ancestral city, take out the incense of the gods, and burn it for me!" an old antique from the gods clan shouted.
"Ah, does it work?" Someone was surprised.
"Whether it's useful or not, just do it for me. What if we can contact the Celestial Palace in the chaos? Maybe, our clan will not be completely wiped out. Otherwise, the Celestial Clan will no longer exist from today on. !”
At this moment, the Xilin Tribe, the Spirit Tribe, and the Mechanical Tribe are also facing the same catastrophe. They are being conquered and being bloodbathed!