Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 2969

[Chapter 2969 Wherever you go, bloody storms]

“You can insult me, but you can’t insult the Huantian Divine Race!” Feng Qingyouyun stretched his neck and said with great excitement.

“You’re wrong, I insulted you, the Immortal God Clan, and I killed you, the Imaginary God Clan! You are the most disgusting and incompetent shit in this orderly starry sky!”

Li Tianming sneered.

While sneering, he killed the past, with his sword in hand, those elders of the Fengqing clan, no matter if they were two thousand or five thousand years old, as long as they met him, one sword and one sword would dissipate in the midst of screams. !

“Uh……”

Feng Qingyouyun clutched his neck and trembled, unable to stop the fear, he wanted to turn around and run away, but the ridiculous clan pride in his heart made him stiff again, and he always felt that facing Li Tianming directly was worthy of his identity.

Puff puff!

In the end, when all the people around him died, Li Tianming killed him in front of him.

He didn’t kill him with a single sword at all!

Li Tianming directly stretched out his dark arm, grabbed Feng Qingyouyun’s neck with one hand, and lifted him up in the air as if he was holding a chick, ramming him under his control.

“you you!”

Feng Qingyouyun couldn’t stand this kind of humiliation, he gritted his teeth, widened his eyes, wanted to resist, wanted to insult, but in the next instant, the endless thunder from Li Tianming’s right arm directly electrocuted him to the point of foaming at the mouth. Paralyzed on the spot, direct continuous spasm.

“Ahhhh-”

Feng Qingyouyun’s shrill screams are not loud in this battlefield, but because his identity is special enough, there are still many Fengqing Clan of the Immortal God Clan, who regard him as a pillar!

“The wind is clear and quiet!”

Feng Qing’s last hope.

Li Tianming carried him, and in front of everyone, to all the phantom gods who were fleeing, he loudly declared: “Today is the day when my dynasty was born! The establishment of the holy dynasty should give amnesty to the world, but I don’t want to do this. Do!”

“We, in the midst of suffering, have survived until now, and we must have the bones of some sluts to pave the way for our dynasty to reach the sky! The Huantian Protoss is this slut!”

“Starting from Fengqingyouyun, kill all of you, and leave none of you! From now on, let this orderly starry sky ten thousand clans see, who dares to insult my sun sentient beings!”

When Li Tianming uttered all the last words, Tangtang Mengying’s most outstanding son, under his power, suddenly turned into flying ash and annihilated on the spot, including the cosmic grand plan, all of which were captured by Yinghuo and Miaomiao’s supernatural powers directly on the spot. destroy!

The wind is clear and quiet, and death.

This means that there is no hope for Feng Qingyoumeng, who is still locked in the Nine Dragons Emperor’s funeral.

Moreover, just now, the elders of the Fengqing clan were basically killed by Li Tianming.

As a result, the remaining group of Illusory Gods are even more leaderless, more collapsed, more desperate, and more miserable.

“Keep killing!”

Li Tianming didn’t stop for a moment.

He turned into a real killer.

The entire battlefield continued to expand, and the desperate phantom gods were scattered everywhere, affecting half of the sun, which lasted for a long time.

Above that Yanhuang guarded the world, the star gods who couldn’t rush out, fell down with a howl, and were cut up again.

For them, the place they finally came in has become their purgatory, and they have no chance other than death.

They completely collapsed.

In the end, they gathered tens of thousands of people, kowtowed in front of Li Tianming, cried and grabbed the ground, begging Li Tianming to spare them a life, and later lead the realm of the sky, surrender to the boundless realm, and even willing to help Li Tianming fight against Idaiyan.

However, Li Tianming only responded with one word, that is: kill!

He doesn’t need a helper like the Huantian Divine Race, because once he loses power, such a helper will definitely come to kill himself immediately.

“People like you should be killed!”

More than two million Illusory God Races are constantly decreasing and dying. When their people are getting fewer and fewer, they will die faster and faster!

Not long after, under Li Tianming’s leadership, millions of phantom gods died tragically!

In fact, counting husband and wife, there are already two million.

Among them, Li Tianming himself killed more than 100,000 pairs of the Immortal God Race, and all beings provided him with a steady stream of power, allowing him to continue beheading.

What is even more terrifying is that the power of all living beings even has the effect of healing, so that his body torn by the blood weave is constantly reborn during the battle, and the liver of origin constantly regenerates new star particles to replace the dead ones. , let Li Tianming and Yinghuo, the strongest combination, continue to transform and improve.

Killed a million, still did not stop!

Still killing!

Without silver dust, the efficiency would be slightly lower, and a small number of Huantian Divine Race powerhouses escaped through the Yanhuang guardian enchantment.

But that’s okay!

What Li Tianming really wants is to make the sky next door realm, from then on, he is a nightmare, and he will never have the strength and courage to step into the boundless realm in this life.

Only by completely shocking and frightening them can this step be achieved!

Therefore, he was tireless at all, and he took his sword and fell, wherever he went, bloody storms.

“Dead! Die!”

After Yinghuo and the others entered the body, their cooperation and fusion of one person and four beasts became better and better. Yinghuo and the others handed over the power of Zhou Tianxinghai and the power of flesh and blood to Li Tianming for use, and Li Tianming let them use supernatural powers with confidence. Means, open the way for yourself, sweep, control, assist!

Such a perfect fighting body, associated beasts, consciousness gods, phantom gods, flesh and blood… all top, the entire orderly starry sky, there is absolutely no second!

In addition to the life and soul of the brain star, the current Li Tianming is more powerful than ghosts and gods, and he has no weaknesses at all!

There are less than a million Illusory God Race left, those who died, those who fled, and who were still in miserable despair, screaming and wailing.

It can be said that the nightmare that Li Tianming caused them today will never be forgotten in their lifetime.

In the future, we will definitely talk about the discoloration of the tiger!

This is the effect Li Tianming wants.

“Keep killing!”

Under his leadership, through this battle, the battle power of these sun star gods has also been sublimated to a great extent, and all the powerhouses in the entire sun are constantly flying and rising crazily.

Illusory God Race, less and less!

Their extinction is already doomed.

Many people saw that Li Tianming was injured before and persuaded him to rest, but he basically didn’t listen.

Perhaps for him, Jiang Feiling was forced to undergo the third immortal nirvana, which was a kind of anger to him.

This anger needs to be vented!

While killing, he would look up every once in a while to look at the golden crystal star on the Xingxu Market. As long as he saw that it was still shining, Li Tianming would feel more at ease.

Perhaps, raising his head will be his subconscious action in the future, until he meets her again!

And from this moment on, she is no longer just her, maybe even them.

Li Tianming needs to protect, more!