The Sacred Lord, Sect Master, and the Patriarch of the Clan of the Ancients also had gloomy expressions. They didn't expect the Ten Thousand Ancient Races to attack so fiercely this time.
Their attitude was actually so decisive. Was there no room for negotiation?
In the sky, on the Azure Dragon's skin, the twelve Sages watched this scene and sneered. What kind of Human Sacred Ground was it? It couldn't even withstand a single blow.
As he spoke, the Saint of the Nest of 10,000 Dragons made a grabbing motion with his hand and picked up the Sacred Weapon on the ground.
The Sacred Weapon began to tremble rapidly.
It was a treasure sword that was emitting a biting cold light at this moment, wanting to kill the Sage of the Nest of 10,000 Dragons.
The Sage of the Nest of 10,000 Dragons snorted coldly. Dragon blood surged, directly suppressing it.
Then, the Ten Thousand Dragons Diagram in the sky shot down a beam of light, directly killing the weapon spirit.
The green treasure sword no longer trembled and returned to calmness. It was completely held in the hands of the Sage of the Dragons.
It was really a good treasure sword. He sneered and put it behind his back.
This scene was naturally seen by the Sect Masters of the Sacred Grounds. They were speechless.
A Sacred Weapon was so easily obtained by the other party?
This scene was like a dream.
Damn it, an extreme weapon, the other party had an extreme weapon as his backing!
They naturally knew that even a Sage would find it difficult to easily control someone else's Sacred Weapon. However, it was different if there was an extreme weapon.
Just now, it was the extreme weapon, the Ten Thousand Dragons Diagram, that directly killed the weapon spirit of the Sacred Weapon, allowing the Sage of the Dragons to control someone else's Sacred Weapon.
Lowly humans, listen up, I'll give you a chance to live. The voice of the Sage of the Dragons sounded between heaven and earth.
Now, give up the entire world and become our slaves, and we can give you a way out.
Otherwise, what awaits you will be slaughtered.
If you dare to resist, you will end up like the Qingxia Sacred Ground.
The cold voice resounded in all directions, spreading to every Sacred Ground and major sect. The cultivators of the Sacred Grounds trembled, their faces filled with fear.
Was this a declaration of war?
The others were also incomparably furious. Damn it, they want us to give up the world?
And they want us to become slaves?
What a joke!
This was especially true for the cultivators from the Holy Lands and Great Sects. They were used to living like princes. Wherever they went, they would be revered by others.
Now that they were turned into slaves, how could they endure it?
However, they did not dare to resist.
How could they not be shocked when the Qingxia Holy Land was annihilated in one move?
Damn it, what should I do? Didn't any Saints come out to save him? They were terrified.
Now, they could only place their hopes on the Clans of the Ancients and the Apex Dao Sacred Grounds. They hoped that the Saints of their respective sacred grounds would come out and turn the tide.
Give up the world? Impossible! You want us to become your slaves? You must be dreaming!
The patriarchs of the Ye Family and the Gu Family had spoken. As the descendants of the Monarch Family, how could they agree to such conditions?
With the two Clans of the Ancients taking the lead, the other Holy Lands and sects also spoke up. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, things weren't that bad.
What? Do you still want to resist?
Since that's the case, don't blame us for being heartless. The twelve Sages laughed coldly, and the ancient army behind them exuded a cold killing intent.
Kill!
Kill them all for me! Kill until they trembled! Kill them until they submit!
Kill ~
Kill!
Countless ancient armies raised their arms and roared. Their terrifying killing intent turned into giant dragons that soared into the sky.
At this moment, darkness descended.
These ancient creatures were simply too powerful. The three Theocrats had brought so many powerhouses with them, and they even had the Ten Thousand Dragons Portrait to rely on.
It could be said that they were incomparably powerful along the way.
Roar!
These ancient creatures were incomparably crazy. Their angry roars shattered the clouds in all directions.
The entire ground was trembling.
The human cultivators were terrified. Even their souls were trembling.
There was nothing they could do. The other party was simply too powerful. That ferocity, those divine abilities, and the terrifying bloodline power suppressed them to the point that they couldn't breathe.
Only a few powerhouses were able to resist. Most of the cultivators were directly killed in one move.
Boom!
In the sky, the void cracked open, and a terrifying dragon claw descended. It was like a demonic mountain that carried an incomparably terrifying aura that made one's soul tremble.
Damn it!
The three elders of the Dayan Sacred Ground roared.
They were three undefeatable Kings. At this moment, they executed the Dayan Sword Technique. Sword Qi surged from their bodies, and it was as if arrows were awakening.
They fought against the dragon claw in the sky.
Boom! Boom!
The dragon claw mercilessly descended, shattering all of the Sword Qi. The bodies of the three elders of the Dayan Sacred Ground split open, and they instantly turned into a bloody mist.
Their internal organs were directly smashed.
No!
Elders!
The cultivators of the Dayan Sacred Ground screamed crazily. Their faces were filled with fear.
They didn't expect their elders, who were undefeatable Kings, to be killed so easily.
Their faces were filled with despair.
In the next moment, they were also enveloped by the terrifying palm and turned into ashes, vanishing into thin air.
Damn it, they really deserve to die!
The Dayan Sacred Lord also roared crazily, but he was soon sent flying as he spat out large mouthfuls of blood.
This scene caused all the cultivators of the Dayan Sacred Ground to be dumbfounded. They couldn't believe it.
Even their Sacred Lord couldn't defeat the other party.
Run! " At this moment, they were running away crazily.
In the sky, the primordial beings sneered.
The elites of the Silver Lightning Tribe turned into lightning beasts and rushed down from the sky. Instantly, countless people were struck by lightning.
Despicable ant, go to hell.
The Primordial King of the Blood Moon Tribe snorted coldly and emitted a terrifying murderous aura.
The blood moon above his head crushed mercilessly like a millstone that could destroy the world.
Everyone who was touched by it immediately turned into a bloody mist.
At this moment, not only the Dayan Sacred Ground, but the Taiyi Dynasty, the Nine Li Dynasty, the Divine Wind Dynasty, and the Great Xia Dynasty were also affected.
A green hand stretched out, carrying with it a pitch-black ghostly aura, and it directly killed more than ten imperial family cultivators.
On the other side, the Blue Demon Tribe was continuously harvesting the souls of the people.
Those people's eyes were wide open. There were no wounds on their bodies, but their souls were all devoured.
Who can fight with me?!
The elites of the Stone Tribe walked on the ground, their bodies emitting a terrifying power.
All the attacks landed on their bodies, but they were unharmed. And a single punch from them was enough to kill those invincible kings.
Humans were indeed a bunch of trash!
The Primordial King of the Stone Tribe sneered disdainfully.
Western Desert.
They were also under attack.
In the sky, golden clouds floated and covered the entire world. Countless figures flashed in the clouds.
The person in the lead was a woman in red with divine wings on her back.
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