The Protoss was also one of the Primordial Nine Races. However, they were different from the Rakshasa race.
If the Rakshasa race specialized in speed, the Protoss's bloodline was the most frightening!
The bloodline of the Protoss was not scarlet, but golden!
The power of blood qi, physique and melee combat strength of the Protoss were extremely frightening.
Monk Wei Fu of Diamond Monastery specialized in body tempering. However, against the leader of the Protoss, he could not even last a single move and his arm was shattered with a single punch!
Thereafter, the Protoss leader caught up to him in a couple of steps and stomped his body into pieces, destroying both his Essence Spirit and Essence Spirit!
If even Monk Wei Fu could not do it, the other Genying Zhenjun were even less of a match in melee combat.
The Protoss had a noble bloodline and proclaimed themselves as the gods of all races in the primordial era. They lived as long as Heaven and Earth and shone with the sun and moon. They were closer to the spirit qi of Heaven and Earth and could easily manipulate spirit qi and Dharmic powers!
It was easy for the Protoss to learn the same spirit arts and secret skills.
Once released, their might would increase exponentially!
The Rakshasa leader did not dare to take on the Genying Zhenjun of the human race head-on and could only rely on his movement techniques and speed.
However, the strength of the Protoss leader was already enough to suppress the Genying Zhenjun of the human race head-on!
The descent of the Protoss was devastating for the humans who were struggling to survive in Myriad Phenomenon City.
The Protoss leader attacked brazenly and golden blood qi surged around him. It was as though a golden ocean surrounded him and he shone brightly like a divine being.
"Nobody is allowed to leave without my permission!"
Although his tone was calm, there was no room for doubt!
The Protoss leader's golden hair danced and his eyes shone brightly. Fighting one against three, he stopped Monk Yuan Kong, the Perfected Lords of Purple Firmament Sect and Clear Wind Temple!
He fought against three Genying Zhenjun with his Jin Dan realm cultivation!
That was the terror of the Protoss!
Among the remaining six Protoss, one of the Protoss personally held down the woman whose hands and feet were tied up. The other five Protoss charged into the fleeing human prodigies and began a massacre!
"Galaxy Vortex!"
When the paragon of Heavenly Dipper Sect saw that the city gates were right before him and he would be able to escape from Myriad Phenomenon City as long as he charged over, he could not help but muster his courage and summon Jin Dan's phenomenon to face it.
"It's just the light of a firefly. Break for me!"
The Protoss on the other side didn't dodge. There was deep disdain in his eyes. He chuckled, stretched out his arm, and punched the stars in front of him!
Boom!
The stars in the sky scattered.
The phenomenon disappeared.
One had to know that the galaxy vortex phenomenon was ranked twelfth on the Jin Dan Phenomenon Ranking!
But now, the Protoss had broken it with a single punch with his bare hands!
Such a terrifying Qi and blood, such a shocking physical body, such a terrifying strength, it was simply invincible and impossible to resist!
Almost at the same time.
The Jin Dan phenomenons of the other human paragons were destroyed by the Protoss as well!
"Phenomenon Ranking? Paragons? That's all a joke!"
"A bunch of ants who only know how to deceive themselves."
The Protoss reared his head in laughter and mocked wantonly.
Ren Tu, who was third on the Phenomenon Ranking, summoned Corpse Mountain Blood Sea and defended against a Protoss.
However, against the attacks of the Protoss, the Jin Dan phenomenon wavered and dimmed – it could dissipate at any moment!
Ren Tu's expression was terrible and he was forced to retreat continuously – it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.
In midair, two of the three Perfected Lords fighting against the Protoss leader were already dead.
The remaining Monk Yuan Kong could not hold out on his own as well.
Within a couple of moves, the Protoss leader caught hold of an opening and punched him in the chest. His heart exploded and he fell to the ground, dying on the spot with blood spewing from his mouth!
The Protoss leader stood in midair and blocked the escape route to the west of Myriad Phenomenon City with a domineering might – none of the cultivators dared to advance!
The dense crowd of human paragons had just surged over when they started retreating and were killed by the dark light that sped through the air!
The Rakshasa leader shifted his gaze and looked at the Protoss leader. He scoffed coldly and said in an eccentric manner, "You Protoss sure are early."
"Likewise,"
The Protoss leader replied indifferently but the massacre in his hands did not stop!
Poof!
Perfected Lord Bei Dou's head was destroyed by a single punch from the Protoss leader and his Essence Spirit was destroyed!
Another Genying Zhenjun was dead!
Myriad Phenomenon City was filled with corpses and rivers of blood – it was like purgatory!
The prodigies of the human race were facing an unprecedented catastrophe!
During this period of time, it was not as if no one had stood out to resist.
However, against the terrifying combat strength of the Rakshasa and Protoss, those cultivators were suppressed without causing much of a commotion.
They could either lie on the ground and turn into cold corpses.
Or they could end up in the stomachs of the Rakshasa race!
Of the 17 Genying Zhenjun, only Perfected Lord Yu Jun, Perfected Lord Luo Xue, Monk Yin Lu, Perfected Lord Soaring Feather Sect, Shura Sect's Perfected Lord Chu Yu and Wisdom Monastery's Perfected Lord were left.
Furthermore, the six of them were severely injured and sat limply on the ground. They could only watch helplessly with despair.
"Sinner! I'm a sinner!"
Perfected Lord Yu Jun struggled to stand up and shuddered, as though he had aged significantly in an instant.
Perfected Lord Yu Jun could not help but feel heartbroken when he saw the human paragons being slaughtered wantonly in the hands of the Rakshasa and Protoss like fish on a chopping board!
This was Myriad Phenomenon City, the sacred ground of the human race!
In the ancient era, when the Human Emperor was born and multiple emperors rose, which other race would dare to step foot into the city?
There was an Ancient Phenomenon Stele here.
There were footprints left behind by countless predecessors!
In fact, there were even figures of the ancient emperors here!
However, countless years later, in the same ancient city at the foot of the Myriad Phenomenon Mountain, the human paragons were slaughtered wantonly by foreign races without being able to fight back at all!
"I've let Fairy Ling Long down! I've let down the predecessors of the human race! "
Perfected Lord Yu Jun had lost too much blood and was frighteningly pale. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily in the direction of the Ancient Phenomenon Stele with a sorrowful expression.
"Hais."
Monk Yin Lu heaved a long sigh.
Even though the Buddhist monasteries emphasized on karma and reincarnation and he was indifferent to life and death, he still felt a sense of sadness at this moment.
"May the heavens and emperors take pity on us. Can you guys see that the human paragons are going through a catastrophe right now? Who's here to save them …"
Perfected Lord Luo Xue was dejected as she raised her head to look at the gray skies. Two streams of tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes and turned into ice crystals instantly as she murmured softly.
The arrogant laughter of the Rakshasa and Protoss reverberated through Myriad Phenomenon City in an ear-piercing manner.
However, countless human paragons were struggling and screaming helplessly – it was heart-wrenching!
Be it men or women, immortals or fiends, at this moment, the lives of the human paragons were like weeds that were reaped mercilessly by the Rakshasa and Protoss. Blood flowed for thousands of miles and wails filled the land!
In the blink of an eye, there were only about 80,000 of the hundred thousand paragons left.
Furthermore, this number was still decreasing rapidly!
The remaining cultivators ran in all directions in a panic. Their faces were filled with fear as they screamed for the heavens and earth.
Some of the cultivators even gave up on escaping and knelt on the ground, begging the heavens!
Myriad Phenomenon City was reduced to an endless hell!
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