Eight hundred and fiftieth eight chapters disaster
Feeling Yan Li's terrifying strength, ancestor Hongjun's expression flickered.
Si Wenming and Wu Zun also looked solemn.
Although they have some feelings for the earth, they have not yet reached the point of dedicating themselves to it.
"Wu Zhiqi, I want to take away ten thousand people." Si Wenming spoke first.
Ancestor Hongjun and Wu Zun also understood what Ancestor Hongjun meant, and both of them looked at Wu Zhiqi.
If ten thousand immortals are taken away, then the Purple Mansion of these ten thousand immortals can hold many immortals.
In this way, it seemed that they took away ten thousand people, but in fact they took away more people.
Yan Li smiled and said: "I still say the same thing, even if tens of millions of people are taken away, I have no problem with it, but if you have to hurry, my patience is limited."
Wu Zhiqi was also a little afraid of Yanli. After all, members of the Wandering God Clan were always murderous and liked to plunder.
These people judge things entirely based on their emotions.
When I'm in a good mood, I can still discuss things with you.
If you're in a bad mood, it's hard to tell.
Wu Zhiqi was also worried that he would anger Yan Li, so he couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "I will give you one stick of incense, and when the time is up, I will leave."
"Okay." The three ancestors of Hongjun also knew that they had no room for bargaining, and the three of them immediately flew towards the ground.
Mu Feng also fell down.
"Mu Feng, we don't have any relatives or worries. At this point, we can only help you take away as many people as possible." Wu Zun sighed and said: "We have been struggling for thousands of years, but we never expected that it would be like this.
kind of results."
"This is why Wu Zhiqi didn't help. He already knew this would be the result!" Si Wenming said coldly.
"It's useless to talk about it now, hurry up, Mu Feng, who do you want us to take away?" Grand Ancestor Hongjun asked.
Faced with a choice, Mu Feng showed hesitation.
He really wanted to take his relatives and leave together, but thinking of the billions of compatriots behind him, Mu Feng couldn't bear to be so cruel.
He wanted to leave, but couldn't take this step.
Mu Feng flew up into the air, looking at the group of tribesmen who were diligently building their homes in the distance, and felt a sadness in his heart.
"You can't take too many people away in one stick of incense, so go to the landing point of Longteng Academy and select some orphans with spiritual roots to leave." Mu Feng said.
Hearing the determination in Mu Feng's words, Wu Zun and the other three couldn't help but look at each other.
Mufeng's emotions for the earth far surpass those of the three of them.
"What about you?" Wu Zun asked.
Mu Feng smiled and said: "I have lived long enough and it is time for me to die."
Mu Feng looked back at Wu Zun and said with a smile: "Don't worry, even if I die, my soul will not be destroyed. My Zi Mansion is protected by Senior Chong Li. At worst, my soul will leave my body and hide in purgatory.
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"Okay, take care of yourself then." Wu Zun stopped talking nonsense to Mu Feng.
Until now, they had to fly away separately when the disaster came.
Facing an enemy that is too powerful to resist, they can only choose to bow their heads.
Soon, the three ancestors of Hongjun flew to an isolated island thousands of miles away. That isolated island was the site where Longteng Academy was about to start construction.
On the isolated island, rows of mud houses have been built. In front of the mud houses, groups of children are helping to mix the mud.
Now that time is running out, the three ancestors of Hongjun each selected 10,000 orphans and directly brought them into the divine palace.
At this time, Mu Feng also used his speed to the extreme. He had no time to explain now and directly put his parents, relatives, Taihao Sect members and all the high-tech talents he could find into purgatory.
Even if he died in battle, his parents and relatives would still be able to survive in the divine palace.
If he cannot be resurrected, then as time goes by, his divine palace will slowly absorb the laws of heaven and earth, and will eventually evolve into an independent world.
Most people on earth do not know that the disaster has come, and everyone is doing their best to build their homeland.
"Time's up." Wu Zhiqi shouted, startling many working people on Earth, and many people all looked up at Wu Zhiqi.
The three ancestors of Hongjun took the seriously injured Zeus and quickly flew to Wu Zhiqi's side.
Wu Zhiqi raised his hand to Yan Li again and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, thank you very much."
"You're welcome." Yan Li smiled back and said, "Then, will I accept these slaves?"
"As you wish!" Wu Zhiqi made a gesture of invitation, and then realized that Mu Feng had not come.
He had a bad impression of Mu Feng, but since Mu Feng didn't come over, he didn't bother to pay attention. He used his divine power to cover the four ancestors of Hongjun and disappeared in an instant.
As soon as Wu Zhiqi left, a cruel look flashed in Yan Li's eyes.
"Seal this
Planet, take all these slaves away before the three major sects arrive."
"Separate those with spiritual roots and those without spiritual roots. Those without spiritual roots can be killed on the spot. This is easy to carry. They are only worthy of being used as food for gods' pets." Yan Li waved his hand, and more than thirty demigods were behind him.
The person immediately flew in all directions.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a sword light flew quickly from below.
With just one strike of the sword, four ninth-level demigods fell instantly.
Mufeng held the Galaxy Sword in his hand and blocked it in front of everyone.
"Oh? There are really some people who are not afraid of death." Yan Li laughed wildly and said, "I gave you a way to survive, but you don't know how to cherish it."
"If you dare to kill one of my Huaxia clan, I will destroy your clan." Mu Feng stared at Yan Li, his eyes full of madness.
Yan Li seemed to have heard the funniest joke, he laughed loudly and said: "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, you dare to speak so brazenly in front of me, if I didn't refine you today, you still wouldn't know the gap between you and me."
"Galaxy Tribulation!" Mu Feng didn't wait for Yanli to take action and had already started the Galaxy Tribulation.
A fiery red evil aura instantly enveloped his whole body. At this moment, Yan Li was the only one in his eyes.
"Whoops!" This sword contained two kinds of divine power, fire and earth, and struck directly at Yan Li's face.
Yan Li raised his hand, and an axe-like artifact appeared in his palm. He blocked Mu Feng's sword, and the axe-like artifact in his hand suddenly magnified tens of millions of times.
A huge ax that was so huge that it couldn't be seen appeared in the sky above the earth.
Yan Li laughed wildly and said, "You want to save your tribe, right? Then just save it!"
After saying that, Yan Li waved his hand, and the giant ax struck directly downwards with terrifying pressure.
If this ax were to strike hard, the shock wave generated on the surface of the earth alone would be enough to wipe out all the people on earth.
"Huh!" Mu Feng quickly reached under the giant axe, and held the Galaxy Sword in his hand to catch it forcefully.
He released all his divine power and absorbed all the terrifying impact of the giant axe.
"Kakaka!" Mufeng's divine body and the Galaxy Sword both made an overwhelmed sound.
At this time, on the highest peak of the Jade Rabbit Star, which is more than 300,000 kilometers away from the earth, an old man who was entering meditation slowly opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!