Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 5391

[Chapter 5289 Professionally closes the door and kills dogs!]

“I know!”

Bai Feng was also anxious. As the Supreme Emperor, he arrived at the battlefield ahead and shouted loudly: “The Emperor of the Xiao Clan is dead! The Xiao Clan has been exterminated! The traitors have paid a heavy price! Everyone will follow I will kill all the beasts with Mu Xuemai!”

An Dingtian, as the soul pillar of the An clan, realized this and loudly declared: “The Xiao clan has been destroyed, and the reinforcements from outside can’t break through our phantom gods! All we need to do is slaughter all the Mu Xuemai. We will kill seven million phantom god monks in this battle, which is enough to be recorded in the history of Xuanting!”

These two paragraphs are enough for the An tribe and the Divine Beast Imperial Army to fill their blood. The killing was crazy, and for the Mu Xuemei Huan Shen monk who still had some hope, hearing the news that the King of the Right Tomb and the Emperor of the Xiao Clan died in battle, and that the outside reinforcements were incompetent, he immediately became desperate and his mentality was extremely explosive. Explode again!

Their chief teaching bloodline, the Fantasy God Family, is going to be wiped out by a small human imperial clan?

In the past, I never dreamed that this kind of thing would become a reality… But everything in front of me showed that it was true. They had countless casualties, the phantom gods in the sky were strong, the reinforcements were like shit, and they were all cut apart. , can only wait to die!

At the beginning, they were far outnumbered by their opponents and were besieged again and again. But now, they don’t know why this is happening. They feel like there are enemies everywhere around them and they are being besieged!

The most deadly thing is that the strong men of Mu Xuemai have been killed by Wei Sheng Mo Ran for a round, so they have no advantage over the top strong men. Now that the Supreme Emperor and An Dingtian have joined the battlefield, no one can stop them. This leads to On the top battlefield, Mu Xuemai collapsed!

Once the An clan’s desperate experts are liberated, with their destructive power, it will be a devastating blow to the middle and low-level Zhou gods!

Li Tianming was already urging him furiously, and neither An Dingtian nor Bai Feng dared to neglect them. At the war level, An Ning and Anyang Wang also knew that now was the most critical moment to determine victory or defeat, and they had already seized 5% of the total. With a ten percent chance of winning, it’s time to go all out and truly establish victory!

You know, at the beginning, their winning rate may not even be 5%. After the Xiao, Feng, and Shen tribes defected, their winning rate dropped directly to close to zero!

Otherwise, how could those Imperial Clan ghosts and gods just give up?

Who would have thought that they could rely on Li Tianming, An Ning, and Wei Sheng Mo Ran to come back from a dead end and now have a winning rate of more than half?

“Kill!”

“We must win! We must win!”

At first, the An people may have been shouting slogans to encourage themselves, but at this moment, they were all crazy. They all became Li Tianming’s believers. They were all 100% Hundreds of people think that they are really bound to win!

This attitude, courage, fighting spirit, and murderous intention completely broke the balance of the battlefield in front of Antian Emperor’s Mansion!

Previously, Mu Xuemai resisted and killed for a long time before Wei Sheng Mo Ran obtained nearly one million Mu Xuemai phantom gods. But from this moment on, the efficiency of ‘producing’ Mu Xuemai phantom gods soared. Three times, and the speed is increasing!

On Li Tianming’s side, as the number of his Chaos Ghosts increased, as the opponent’s number decreased and his desperation increased, his efficiency also increased. Those Xiao tribe members who originally made fun of the An tribe had already knelt down and begged Li Tianming to admit their mistakes. !

It’s a pity that no matter who he is, even the geniuses of the Xiao clan who once competed with Li Tianming at the God Emperor’s Banquet are now dead. Li Tianming has no time to distinguish who they are. They are all dead ghosts in the chaos ghost killing. !

boom!

It was another collective attack by reinforcements, and the slightly stained super phantom god suffered another big shock, but it stabilized when it was close to collapse!

It can be seen how strong the willpower of Wei Sheng Mo Ran is.

Li Tianming really felt sorry for her. The one who sacrificed the most in this battle, and the most tragic one was undoubtedly Wei Shengmo Ran!

With fifteen million opponents, this battle was twice as difficult as Li Tianming initially expected!

“Quick! Send them!”

Li Tianming once again asked An Xuetian to deliver more than 200,000 corpses of the Xiao clan. His efficiency was indeed fast!

On the other side, An Zhen and others are also delivering goods urgently. They know that what they are delivering is not living animals, but the future of the An clan and the lives of the people of the An clan!

“Quick! Quick! Before the reinforcements attack next!”

A large number of phantom god monks’ origins of the universe gods were quickly sent to Weisheng Moran to become her fuel. When she quickly absorbed these phantom gods, the sky above everyone’s heads A super phantom god is also repairing quickly!

After repair, it is stronger, more powerful, more complex, more terrifying in power, and makes opponents more desperate!

Seeing this scene, An Dingtian and the others were extremely shocked in their hearts, and they also understood the significance of massacring Mu Xuemai on this battlefield. The more they killed, the more likely they were to win!

Even if the phantom god explodes in the end, once enough Mu Xuemai and the Xiao clan die, they will still have the energy to fight to the death with the Xingxuan Vein… Although they should be destroyed in the end, to be honest, one An clan, plus two A royal family can defeat an army of tens of millions of people with the blood of two chief teachers, plus six million people from the three imperial clans. Isn’t this exciting? Isn’t this famous forever?

made money!

“Kill! Keep killing!”

When the balance of the two battlefields in Emperor An Tian’s Mansion was completely broken, the speed of death of the Phantom God cultivator has been increasing, and the people who died later faced more and more opponents.

“Kill!”

“We must win! The An clan must win! The Chicken of God must win!”

Completely, killing crazy!

Everyone has become a killing maniac!

boom! boom!

The reinforcements outside attack collectively and continue again and again!

A batch of phantom god cultivators, the origins of the gods, were given to Wei Sheng Mo Ran!

From the beginning, this ice and snow super phantom collapsed. As time went by, it was visible to the naked eye that it became more and more stable!

When the number of collective attacks outside reached ten, the tenth attack only caused the phantom god formation to shake, and several cracks appeared…

When they saw this scene, many people cried directly!

The soldiers of the An clan and the Wusen clan cried because of them. At least they won the war in Emperor An Tian’s palace, and the winning rate was 100%!

Mu Xuemai and the Xiao clan cried because they knew that they were doomed, that there was no hope, and that it was a tragedy…

There were also reinforcements outside who cried, because they were really speechless and numb, even though they were still acting like fools. They were bombarded, and were sneak attacked by a tide of beasts from behind, but the breath in their hearts was completely gone!

Li Tianming himself breathed a sigh of relief!

He knows better than anyone how difficult the overall situation of this battle is and how difficult it is for them to win.

There is no real ending at this time, so Li Tianming hasn’t smiled yet, his eyes are extremely cold.

Looking at the Xiao Clan’s remnant army with less than 300,000 left in front of them…

the despair and fear in their eyes as they looked at Li Tianming showed that——

It is really not a joke for one person to destroy an imperial clan.

It is said to be destroyed, but it is really destroyed!

Li Tianming’s progress is even faster than that of the other side. After all, there are about 1.5 million Mu Xuemai there. Under the leadership of Mu Mei, they are still struggling together!

Li Tianming, on the other hand, came close to winning.

Next, the violent killings continued, and the attacks from outside also continued. Although both sides were still insisting, the result was already determined!

All illusion god monks must die!

Dead!

Extinction is certain!

“How is Xiaoyu?” Li Tianming asked.

“She’s fine. The Phantom God has been repaired, and her body has also been repaired. She’s in great condition!” Ji Ji was also very happy and said very excitedly.

“Okay!”

Li Tianming took a deep breath, and then said: “Then you tell her that the Wind Clan and Shen Clan will wait for their next collective attack and ask her to suddenly open a gap here and let them in. “

Ji Ji was very excited after hearing this, and gave Li Tianming a thumbs up, saying, “You have a big appetite!”

Li Tianming laughed and said, “I can’t help it, I specialize in killing dogs!”