The reason for choosing Tianshujie is simple.

This place is not far from Wanzu Continent.

At the speed of the Winged Humans, they can arrive in about half an hour and start the first step of killing.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you all. I will keep a tenth of you, waiting for you to survive and return to your peak in a few years, and then carry out the second harvest."

The leader of the Winged People clan smiled ferociously.

Its voice contains powerful penetrating power and instantly spreads throughout the Tianshu world.

Deep underground.

The core of the earth, which contains the heavenly law of the Tianshu Realm, is constantly trembling, as if it is angry, and billions of tons of magma are boiling, impacting, and erupting.

However, He never dared to take action.

Tianshu World is just an ordinary world.

No matter how powerful Tiandao is, he is only at the ordinary holy level. Even with the help of the pressure of the entire world, he is still no match for the leader of the Winged People.

If we fight hard, Tianshu Realm will no longer exist.

"Tremble!"

"Tremble like crazy!"

"In the face of the endless darkness, you ants are so weak that you can't even resist. Even if you have the will of heaven, you are still vulnerable."

The leader of the Yiren Clan can feel the cries and fear of countless creatures in the Tianshu Realm, and can also feel the forbearance of the heavenly law in the Tianshu Realm.

He knew that he would be invincible in this world.

"A mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, kill!"

The leader of the Winged People spurted out a large mouthful of blood and transformed into tens of thousands of Winged People. They flapped their wings and dispersed across the Tianshu Realm.

Not long after, the war broke out.

Once practitioners from countless races such as humans, demons, orcs are killed by the Winged Humans, the energy in their bodies will evaporate and be devoured and refined by the Winged Humans' leader who steps on the top of the mountain.

The originally illusory figure gradually solidified.

"Um!"

"The long-lost feeling is coming again."

The leader of the Yiren clan smiled.

Tianshu Realm is too weak.

He has obliterated the few remaining holy realms in this world. The remaining quasi-sages and emperors are not strong in the Void-breaking realm and are no match for the Ten Thousand Wings Human Race.

The war was a one-sided situation.

On the ground, in the city.

Countless creatures perished in fear and lamentation, with no possibility of survival anymore.

Other worlds.

The Patriarch of the Demon Vine Tribe and dozens of other Patriarchs spread out, each selected a Great Thousand World, and took the lead in attacking the Holy Realm within it.

Then, they spit out blood, gathered tens of thousands of tribesmen with powerful fighting capabilities, and massacred an entire community.

over time.

More and more worlds are being breached.

The creatures among them continued to fall and turned into pure energy, which was replenished to the bodies of these dozens of clan leaders, allowing them to reach their peak again.

"Master Ye, where are you?"

"We're going to die!"

Countless creatures howled.

They looked deep into the sky, trying to find Ye Feng, but found nothing.

Ye Feng seemed to have completely disappeared.

"Hurry up Situ Ding!"

"Damn the First Divine Sect!"

"If they hadn't injured the Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions and caused the Wanzu Continent to fall, how would the Wanzu clan leaders have come out to kill hundreds of millions of creatures?"

Countless creatures cursed or cursed.

Deep in the sky.

The leader of the Winged People and others folded their arms and looked coldly at the tragic situation below, feeling it was very wonderful.

"Scream!"

"No one will come to save you."

"Even if Ye Feng returns, he can't stop us because, having absorbed a large amount of qi and blood, we can exert the power of the secret technique to a stronger level."

"Hahaha!"

The leader of the Yiren tribe sneered.

…

Tianzhou, Holy Spirit Sect.

In front of the black hall.

Ye Feng, the Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions, the Grand Elder of the Holy Sect of the Ten Directions, Ning Yu, Lin Kun and others stood outside the hall.

"From today on, our Shifang Holy Sect will temporarily live near your sect. If there is any disturbance, I hope you will forgive me."

The Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions cupped his hands.

"The Holy Emperor is very polite. It is Tianzhou's blessing that you can join us. It will make this place stronger. From now on, our two sects will naturally go hand in hand and help each other."

The voice of the spiritual master came from the hall.

Hearing this, the Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions finally felt relieved.

Fearing that he would be targeted by Situ Ding and other disciples of the ancient emperor, or that he would be retaliated by the Underworld Emperor and the Sky-Swallowing Demon Emperor, the Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions asked to see the Spiritual Lord.

Afterwards, the two sides talked for a long time.

The final plan was to move the headquarters of the Shifang Holy Sect to a vast mountain range a million miles away from the Holy Spirit Sect.

The aura there is not as good as the Holy Spirit Sect.

However, this mountain range contains natural restrictions and is also very close to the Holy Spirit Sect. If there is a crisis, the Spirit Lord can stop it from a distance.

Since then, the Holy Emperor of Ten Directions breathed a sigh of relief.

"Congratulations to the Shifang Holy Sect on their new move!"

Ye Feng congratulated him.

"Thanks to Master Ye's intervention, otherwise, it would be impossible for us, the Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions, to move to Tianzhou."

The Holy Emperor of Ten Directions smiled.

at this time.

Ye Feng felt something in his heart. He looked at the light curtain in the sky and saw dozens of streams of light flying deep into the starry sky from the Ten Thousand Races Continent. During this period, there was also a sinister laughter.

"not good!"

"I forgot that the Wanzu Continent is no longer guarded. Now that the heads of the Wanzu Clan are out, I am afraid that they will attack the major worlds and cause destruction!"

The Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions finally remembered this matter.

He suddenly looked at Ye Feng, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Master Ye, it's all my fault for not being able to defend the Wanzu Continent. I'm afraid it's too late if I rush there now."

"this is not your fault."

Ye Feng sighed.

Before it was replaced, even if he was in charge of Ten Thousand Races Continent, if he encountered Situ Ding, he would definitely not be able to defend it and would be blown up by the opponent.

Unless you use the holy form, you cannot block the opponent's fierce offensive.

"But, it's different now."

"I created a small universe in my body, and my combat power has increased. This time, I want to see if I can go head-to-head with Situ Ding without using the form of the Holy God... However, the first priority now is to strike first

Retreat those patriarchs of all clans."

Ye Feng looked into the depths of the starry sky and thought to himself.

If we don't attack, the losses in the major worlds will be very heavy. We must immediately escape into the starry sky and snipe the leaders of the Demon Vine Clan, Winged Human Clan and other tribes.

"Let's go and snipe the heads of all clans."

Ye Feng stepped into the air and climbed up.
To be continued...