The four chaotic sword energy slowly contracted.

The huge black and white Tai Chi swords that covered half of the Mu continent suddenly shrank.

In the sky, nearly a hundred ancient sacred gods, countless gods, and countless vassal groups that were endless in numbers. Countless powerful creatures with strange shapes made roars of pleasure at the same time.

In their opinion, Wu Tie surrendered.

After a little bit of soot, they finally conquered the Mu Continent again.

Compared to the first extermination war against the human race, this battle process is really much gentler and easier.

There is no human race's stubborn resistance.

There is no crazy bloody battle.

There is no hopeless death.

Even the ancient god-level battles have not even been fought several times. It seems that you can do your best now?

The goddess of the Ice Spirit Gods, who was crystal clear, like water waves condensed, holding a trident in his body and sitting upright on a wave of water, smiled slightly: "You human race has a saying that those who know the times are heroes."

The goddess Youran said, "It's good, it's good... It's wiser to do this than your ancestors. But I can understand your choice. After all, compared to the strength your ancestors possessed at the end of the First War of Extinction... You are too weak now."

Nearly a hundred ancient sacred sacred people have participated in the first war of extinction against human race.

They all recalled the end of that war, and there were terrifying existences in the human race that were constantly emerging from the Hunyuan Realm or even the Immortal Realm. The human race was like a spring, the more suppressed it to the extreme, the greater the potential they burst out.

It was a war where you feel frightened when you think about it, even the gods felt desperate.

In the end, the human race was suppressed and imprisoned in the Mu Continent, becoming the little leeks harvested by the gods one by one.

But the gods couldn't feel much better.

So many ancient sacreds fell, so many immortal supreme god ancestors fell, and in the end, the remaining supreme god ancestors fell into a nearly eternal sleep. This time, there were only three seriously injured and dying divine god ancestors who barely struggled out of their sleep.

And this time, it was obviously too easy.

There is no immortality in the human race.

There is no Hunyuan in the human race.

The strongest one is Wu Tie, who is almost Hunyuan.

Just as the goddess of the Ice Spirit God Clan said, the human race is too weak now, and it is undoubtedly wise for Wu Tie and others to surrender.

The sword formation was slowly shrinking, Wu Tie's skin was slightly red, and with a smell of alcohol, he slowly stepped on the clouds and rose into the sky.

He held his hands behind his back and looked at the nearly hundreds of sacred gods, countless ancient gods, as well as the even larger number of god emperors, god kings, etc.

A lava giant god standing in front of Wu Tie like a mountain stretched out a finger and pointed majesticly at Wu Tie: "Mortals, kneel down, we give you and your subordinates, tribesmen, and the power to survive."

Wu Tie burped.

He drank for three days and three nights in a row to reminisce about the past. Even though Wu Tie was strong in body, he did not deliberately suppress the alcohol, and he felt a little drunk.

Looking at the giant lava god with a squinting eyes, Wu Tie said in a deep voice: "Kneel down, of course...but I want to see the highest gods and the one who can make the decision..."

The faces of the ancient sages changed at the same time.

The goddess of the Ice Spirit God clan, Shengru, said: "We are the ones who can make the decision!"

Wu Tie shook his head and said unrestrainedly: "No, you can't make decisions. I don't think that those whose marks on their foreheads are those who can make decisions. So, I'm more clear!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the ancient sacred people in front of him one by one. Wu Tieqian smiled and said, "Whoever stamps the slave mark on your eyebrows, let them come... I will kneel down, but I will definitely not kneel down to you!"

"You are playing with fire." A barbarian god, who is extremely tall, has a tangled muscles and is so strong that his body is almost square, and his whole body is filled with explosive muscles, shouted loudly: "Mortal... you are not qualified to make any conditions. If you want to be stubborn, you want to maintain the last bit of pitiful, cheap so-called dignity, I will..."

Wu Tie waved his right hand.

Three Thousand Avenues, eighty-four thousand left roads on the side gate condensed into a rope, a chaotic soldier flashed in his hand, and a terrifying sword intent swept into the air.

With a scream, the barbarian god, who had reached the high level of ancient sacred and fierce combat power, stepped back and retreated sharply.

He retreated so quickly that the god kings of the tens of thousands of vassal groups behind him were hit by his huge body, just like a crazy rhino crashing into a crystal vessel in a kiln, and tens of thousands of masters of the vassal groups were smashed to pieces.

The sacred face of the barbarian god turned pale, and his arms were cut off shoulder-to-shoulder.

What shocked him and the sacred gods around him was that all of them saw Wu Tie's attack clearly, but no one had time to intercept him, and the sacred god himself could not have time to resist.

It's like a nightmare.

They clearly saw everything Wu Tie did, but they just couldn't react.

"According to the power of the gods, I am just an ancient god with peak strength. I just touched some of the secrets of the 'twist' and 'change' road." Wu Tie looked at the fierce soldiers who kept jumping and trembling in his hand, and said calmly: "But if I want to kill you, I don't need to spend too much effort."

Wu Tie pointed to Wu Du at his feet and chuckled: "This is the Mu Continent, this is the foundation of my human race. I am here, and every move I make is blessed by heaven and earth. Although I am at the peak of the ancient god, I can definitely burst out with the lethal power of the ancient sacred level."

With a strong wave of the fierce soldiers in his hand, the fierce aura was everywhere. The terrifying murderous intent that Tu Mie hid spread. The minions of hundreds of thousands of vassals who were too close to Wu Tie died silently and fell straight from the air.

"In addition, I have four treasures that you should be familiar with in your hands." Wu Tie looked at the ancient sacred people with a smile.

"Does!" Dozens of huge ancient sacred spirits fought a cold war and looked at the fierce soldiers in Wu Tie's hands.

They were finally awakened by Wu Tie's words to the great fear brought to them by the war of extinction that day.

These fierce soldiers deliberately blurred their memories of these four fierce soldiers in their memory, but today, the horror of the past was awakened again. It was blood rain all over the sky, it was a sea of ​​corpses, and it was one Jingguan after another piled up with the heads of the gods...

Three subtle balls of light slowly landed from the sky.

A voice full of deep death came from afar: "There is a saying, you are right... They are all slaves now, and you will be our slaves. The identity of slaves is equal, so there is no need for you to kneel down to them."
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