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Chapter 1024

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He was actually killed!

The minotaur, who felt that victory was in his grasp and everything was under his control, suddenly had his eyes turn blood-red at this moment. It was not sadness, but anger. He felt that he had been tricked by Fang Xing. He was angry because the situation had gone out of his control. The axe that was aimed at the fourth human cultivator did not fall, but turned straight and aimed at Fang Xing. The murderous aura on his body seemed to have turned into a substantial gust of wind. It whistled from the void and swept across the wilderness, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet. It was as cold as winter!

And the surrounding Protoss creatures were also stunned. Each of them was indescribably angry, almost unable to believe it!

The Child of Lightning, who had made a great contribution to the descent of the 3,000 Protoss, had died so easily?

This was a flawless descent that had been planned for many years. How could such a great figure have died?

"Dong, dong, dong …"

Above the Nine Heavens, at this moment, the dull sound of drums rang out. A desolate murderous intent filled the air, startling all the cultivators who were engaged in battle, causing the entire battlefield to fall into silence. Everyone stared at the sky in disbelief. They knew that the sound of these drums represented the death of a noble from the Divine Race. However, they couldn't understand. In such a great battle where they had the upper hand, how could there be a noble from the Divine Race dying? Was it because he was too careless and was plotted against by others? Or was it because of the struggle for merit that the aristocrats, who had complicated relationships with each other, decided to play dirty tricks on each other?

In this silence, in the dull sound of drums, two pairs of eyes also penetrated the endless layers of clouds and cast down. There was a supreme will of existence that noticed a small corner of this battlefield. It saw the three human cultivators, Shao-situ, Lv Fengxian, and Fang Xing, who had extraordinary auras. It also saw the minotaur, who was standing not far away and pointing his giant axe at Fang Xing with a murderous expression on his face …

The entire battlefield, under the gaze of this will, seemed to have frozen.

"Kill these three sons. Offer their heads to the Divine Master of the Lightning Clan as an apology!"

After a long time, there was a powerful voice that echoed in the wilderness.

Then, this gaze stayed on the minotaur for a few breaths of time, and once again retracted into the clouds.

Boom!

In the wilderness, the God Clan, who were fighting for themselves, killing, or taking human cultivators as slaves, were all boiling up. After receiving the order from the strongest expert who had descended this time, they all gave up the battle in front of them. Some of them roared, some of them laughed hideously, and some of them looked around with gloomy eyes, rushing towards the center like a surging tide. Looking from the Ninth Heaven, the momentum of rushing towards the center from all directions seemed to be able to squeeze the people inside the encirclement into minced meat with just the force of the collision …

"I have to say, you've really put me through a lot this time!"

The minotaur was the closest to Fang Xing and the others. At this time, he was walking towards Fang Xing with a gloomy gaze.

Looking at his appearance, there was actually a trace of heaviness and helplessness on his face!

"That guy is indeed very dislikable. If I had the chance, I would have swallowed him. But he died like this, especially when the three thousand God Clans cooperated to descend to Tian Yuan. Especially when he died so close to me, it's really …" He said in a low voice, and the murderous aura on his body became heavier and heavier. "How vexing. This time, not only does the Lightning Clan hate me, but even the Ninth Underworld King suspects me!"

In these murderous words, he actually seemed a little helpless.

Fang Xing's move was really beyond his expectations. He thought that his method could completely force Fang Xing to release the Child of Lightning. In the worst case, he would seize the Child of Lightning to escape. After all, this was his understanding of human cultivators, and the response he made would also ensure that no matter what, he would not be in a passive situation. If he could rescue the Child of Lightning, then he would kill him. Not only would he not lose his prestige, but he would also sell the Child of Lightning, who he had never been on good terms with, a great favor. He would have profited greatly!

And even if that guy was afraid and wanted to seize the Child of Lightning as a hostage to escape, he would still be in control of the situation!

But no one would have thought that he would actually kill him!

After all, there were so many people watching. In the future, if the Lightning Clan asked and found out that the Child of Lightning was ruthless because he had slaughtered human cultivators during the negotiation process with that human cultivator, would the Lightning Clan doubt his original intentions?

He had lost control!

Once the Child of Lightning died, he would suddenly not be a human anymore!

"… Now that things have come to this, the only way is to take the heads of the three of you to prove my innocence!"

Boom!

When the surrounding God Clan creatures of Fang Xing rushed over like a tide, he was the first to jump high. The giant axe in his hand contained the power to split a mountain, and he fiercely chopped down on Fang Xing below. The terrifying power seemed to be able to split the heavens and earth …

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

At this moment, two figures rushed towards Fang Xing, one on the left and one on the right. One of them controlled an endless amount of purple lightning, transforming it into a sea of lightning. The other wielded an ancient halberd, stirring up the wind and clouds. In addition to Fang Xing's control of the void, a huge force was formed. The three forces fused together, creating a shocking force that fiercely rebounded outwards, forcibly blocking the axe strike …

At this critical moment, Fu Yao Gong's Shao-situ and Lv Fengxian rushed over and joined forces to block the attack.

At this time, the two of them had somewhat serious expressions. They looked around in all directions and saw the densely packed God Clan creatures. No matter who it was, their hearts would be full of pressure. The God Clan creatures that were originally scattered throughout the battlefield were now rushing towards them. The three of them had become the three main targets after the arrival of the three thousand God Clan creatures. They had been targeted by the supreme God Clan creatures!

"How could they really be killed …"

Facing the overwhelming number of God Clan creatures, the three of them formed a triangle with their backs against each other. They looked in three directions. Lv Fengxian sighed softly and smiled bitterly. He did not have any complaints, but his voice was a little helpless, as though he had not expected this!

"Are you afraid?"

Fang Xing sneered and asked mockingly.

Lv Fengxian was instantly enraged. He shouted, "I'm not afraid!"

"I'm actually afraid …"

Shao-situ smiled bitterly and said, "Sigh, to think of the three thousand female disciples of my Fu Yao Palace, all of them beautiful and alluring, all of them are willing to go through fire and water with me. But who would have thought that I, Shao-situ, would ultimately die together with you two men?"

"Hmph!"

Fang Xing and Lv Fengxian snorted coldly, unwilling to respond to her words.

But Fang Xing was silent for a few breaths and suddenly thought of something. "Your name is Nie Qianhong?"

Shao-situ nodded. "Yes, my surname is Nie, given name Qianhong, nickname Hong 'er. My nickname is Young Master Yihong, and I specialize in understanding women's hearts!"

His answer was solemn, but Fang Xing could not help but burst out laughing. "Haha, a man is called 'Hong' er '…"

"I didn't expect the great Shao-situ of Fu Yao Palace to be such a sissy!"

Lv Fengxian said coldly, putting Shao-situ in a difficult position.

Boom boom boom!

In just a few breaths of time, countless God Race beings had rushed over from all directions like a tide. The three of them immediately fell into a fierce battle. At the beginning of the battle, the three did not speak. After a while, it was Fang Xing's voice that sounded, "Situ sissy, donkey dung egg, if we don't die in this battle, this young master will not bully you two anymore …"

"Haha, I have always looked down on my peers. If I knew there were people like you, I wouldn't have been so lonely for so many years!"

Shao-situ laughed loudly, full of heroic spirit. Monstrous purple lightning flooded the area.

"My name is Lv Fengxian. I have traveled the world and have never tasted defeat. If I have the rest of my life, I hope the two of you can be my witness!"

Lv Fengxian held the Heavenly Halberd and sent a group of God Race beings flying as he shouted.

Life and death was a great calamity. Now that they were surrounded, no one had the thought of escaping. Instead, they were determined to fight with everything they had. Some were once the proud sons of heaven, some were little demons who had stirred up the Tian Yuan Provinces, and some were natural generals who thought they were invincible but were always obstructed and looked down upon. There were many grudges between them before, but at this moment, they felt empty in their hearts. Everything in the past was gone. They trusted their backs to each other and began to fight with everything they had!

"Tian Yuan Cultivators are actually so difficult to deal with!"

This thought rose in the hearts of many God Race beings as the three of them attacked with their full strength.

Ever since they descended, they had first bombarded them with Heavenly Tribulations and slaughtered countless living beings of the God Clan. Wherever their divine weapons pointed, there would be wails everywhere, like scattered clouds. As a result, in just a short period of time, the living beings of the God Clan had begun to look down on the Human Clan, whose ancestors had once had endless glory. They thought that the Human Clan was just so-so. But it was only now that they truly felt some deep fear. The cultivators of the Human Clan were indeed difficult to deal with. These three were not Immortals yet, but they were already so difficult to deal with. If they became True Immortals in the future...

With this thought in mind, the God Race beings attacked even more terrifyingly. They already had the thought of killing the three of them prematurely!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wave after wave of God Race beings rushed forward, and wave after wave was destroyed by the three people at the center of the battlefield. The three of them had already displayed their imposing manner, like invincible generals. They each occupied a side and faced the enemy head-on. Shockingly, no one could get close to them …

The current battlefield had already gradually calmed down. Under the ferocious might of the God Race beings, the cultivators who resisted did not even have time to form a line of defense before they were surrounded and killed. As for the cultivators who did not resist, they had already prostrated themselves on the ground, willing to be slaves, begging for their lives. There were also some people who were hiding in the dark, avoiding direct confrontation. It could be said that the flames of war had already been extinguished, and the palace was being closed.

And it was precisely because of this that the battlefield became particularly conspicuous. Not only did it attract more and more God Race beings, even many Human Race cultivators looked over. The figures of Fang Xing, Nie Qianhong, and Lv Fengxian, the three of them fighting back to back, were like a thorn that had pierced into the hearts of the God Race beings, and also like a spark that was burning in the hearts of the Human Race cultivators …

"Unyielding and unyielding, unending Heaven's Yuan, kill …"

Suddenly, outside the encirclement, a cultivator jumped up high and roared loudly.

It was a cultivator who had already knelt on the ground and admitted defeat.

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