132: The gods are coming, killing people and destroying their hearts

“That makes sense, Changqing, that makes perfect sense!”

Mo Ming’s eyes gleamed as he clapped his hands and burst into laughter.

Ancestor Xuan’s previously gloomy face also showed a hint of a smile.

“Hiss, Changqing, I really don’t know how your mind works, you’re truly amazing.”

Ancestor Xuan couldn’t help but feel a bit of admiration.

Although Su Changqing’s cultivation wasn’t top-notch yet, his planning was truly unrivaled.

Even when faced with unexpected situations, he could calmly think and divert trouble.

It was a good thing he wasn’t his enemy, otherwise, it would have been troublesome.

Su Changqing smiled faintly, a hint of amusement on his face.

Not long after, Su Changqing returned to Lingyun Peak and secretly contacted Eagle Yang and Ape Mang, the two great Yao.

After the two Yao returned to the Yao Race territory, not only were they not met with any suspicion, but they were also heavily re-employed. After all, the two Yao acted as vanguards, leading the way to Heavenly Martial Continent. Although their subordinate Yao Race members all died, this only further proved their arduous efforts. As for whether Eagle Yang and Ape Mang, two Saint Realm Expert Yao, would betray them?

That was even more impossible.

Several Late Stage Saint Realm Expert Yao Saints conducted a joint investigation and found no abnormalities whatsoever. Moreover, the two Yao had no reason to betray, as the Yao Race’s foundation was far stronger than the Human Race’s.

Therefore, the two Yao also received many resource rewards.

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At sunset, the entire Tai Xuan Sect was initially shrouded in twilight, but suddenly, dark clouds gathered, and countless terrifying auras emanated.

In an instant, countless Disciples of Tai Xuan Sect were terrified, holding their weapons and gazing at the figures filling the sky.

Su Changqing had arrived at the Main Peak early.

At this moment, almost ninety percent of Tai Xuan Sect’s experts were present, the entire sect comprised of elites.

“Su Changqing, get out here for this King!”

A furious roar came from the sky, and the moment the sound fell, the entire world began to tremble.

The figure of Di Yuan God King appeared before everyone.

His body was enormous, a full seven or eight meters tall, standing in the air, his gaze disdainful, and his gilded eyes flickered with endless killing intent.

Su Changqing had killed his son; for him, this was not only the pain of losing a child but also a provocation to the God Race. This child absolutely could not be allowed to live.

“Ding! God Race invasion!”

“Option One: Surrender and wait to die, young man. Reward: A high-quality coffin.”

“Option Two: Grease your heels and run, young man. Reward: A top-tier Emperor Rank spiritual boat.”

“Option Three: Disagree and fight, young man. Reward: Heavenly Blood Vine (Immortal Rank).”

System Bro’s voice came from his ear, and Su Changqing’s mouth instantly twitched.

A high-quality coffin?

It’s really you.

“Three, I choose three!”

Without any hesitation, Su Changqing chose three.

“Di Yuan God King.”

Su Changqing called out softly, then took a step forward, standing in mid-air, with Ancestor Xuan, Mo Ming, and Revered Master, three Saint Realm Experts, by his side.

“That trash Di Hao is your son, huh? Tsk tsk tsk, he’s not much, couldn’t even withstand three moves from this Saint. Is this the son of Di Yuan God King? Too useless.”

Su Changqing’s calm words were like a knife, deeply piercing Di Yuan God King’s heart.

Damn it.

Killing with words??

Di Yuan God King’s eyes were about to burst, if looks could kill, Su Changqing would have died countless times over.

“Damn it, you deserve to die, Tai Xuan Sect deserves to die, the entire Human Race deserves to die!”

Di Yuan God King was furious, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

The Saint Realm Experts beside him knew that the God King was truly enraged; in fact, they had never seen the God King so furious in so many years.

“All God Race Martial Artist, listen to my command! Whoever kills Su Changqing, this King will share half of his cultivation resources with him, and from now on, he will become this King’s trusted subordinate, sharing the Divine Might of the royal family.”

Upon hearing Di Yuan God King’s words, the breathing of millions of God Race Martial Artist quickened, and even the Saint Realm Experts present were incredibly excited at this moment.

Half of Di Yuan God King’s cultivation resources was absolutely an enormous sum. To be frank, even a pig with that many cultivation resources could Breakthrough to the Saint Realm, let alone these God Race experts.

Not only that, becoming Di Yuan God King’s trusted subordinate and sharing the Divine Might of the royal family was even more incredible.

That also meant that from now on, his status would be equal to Di Yuan God King’s.

With such a great temptation, none of the God Race Martial Artist present were not envious.

Even… at this moment, in the eyes of those God Race Martial Artist, Su Changqing was no longer a Human Race Martial Artist, but a walking, very, very large gift package.

“Everyone, listen to my command, kill!”

As Di Yuan God King’s voice fell, millions of God Race Martial Artist charged forward.

These millions of God Race Martial Artist were all elites, extremely powerful, with deep foundations.

However, the Disciples of Tai Xuan Sect were not to be trifled with. With the experience from previous battles, coupled with the accumulation of countless resources in recent months, the overall strength of Tai Xuan Sect’s Disciples had increased by several times. Facing an army of millions of God Race members, they showed no fear whatsoever.

“Boom!”

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In an instant, countless God Race Martial Artist and Tai Xuan Sect Disciples engaged in battle, the sounds of slaughter echoing throughout the entire Tai Xuan Sect.

Just then, hundreds of spiritual boats appeared in the distant sky.

On one of the spiritual boats, a familiar figure descended from the sky.

“Saint, I am willing to live and die with the Saint!”

As Yuan Qiushui’s voice fell, she quickly joined the slaughter, and on the spiritual boats, countless Charm Demon Sect Disciples also did not hesitate, leaping into the battlefield and fighting with the God Race Martial Artist.

Watching the scene before him, Di Yuan God King smiled disdainfully:

“It’s just a futile effort. In front of my God Race’s million-strong army, no matter how many Human Race members there are, they are just ants.”

Looking at the battle below, Su Changqing sneered.

“A million-strong God Race army, truly impressive.”

“However… this Saint also has more tricks up his sleeve.”

As Su Changqing’s voice fell, he waved his hand, and in an instant, countless figures scattered from his Storage Pouch, filling the sky densely, falling like stars.

“Hm?”

Di Yuan God King and the Saint Realm Experts were clearly stunned.

Su Changqing grinned:

“Two hundred thousand Rank Seven Puppets. It took me so long to accumulate them, and now they can finally be put to use.”

For such large-scale battles, the power that Rank Seven Puppets could unleash was terrifying. After all, Rank Seven Puppets could rival King Realm Martial Artist, and two hundred thousand King Realm Experts joining the battlefield would definitely influence the direction of the war.

After all, no matter how strong the God Race was, it was impossible for all of the million-strong God Race army present to be King Realm cultivators.

In reality, among the million-strong God Race army, it would be good if there were even a hundred thousand King Realm and above Martial Artist.

After all, high-level Martial Artist were the rarest.

Seeing this, Di Yuan God King’s expression turned grim, and his eyes flickered with endless killing intent.

“Damn it.”

“I didn’t expect the Human Race to have such a Prodigy. Since that’s the case, I definitely cannot let you live.”

With that, Di Yuan God King moved his body and attacked in Su Changqing’s direction.