Chapter 745: The Genocide

Uncle Ming thought about his era, and all the old brothers who had shared life and death with him were no longer there. He couldn't help crying, and his heart was blocked. Almost all of them died.

It was not that his longevity was about to end, but that he was killed by the Celestial Clan, Netherworld Clan, Xilin Clan, etc.

The ethnic groups who had good relations with the earth in the past, those old friends they knew, belonged to the Earth Alliance. They were the defeated side and suffered a bloodbath along with the earth.

Not long ago, there was an auction that included fire bear skins, black tiger bones, etc. The fire bear saint and the black tiger saint were both friends of Uncle Ming back then. It was just that they were killed in the past. Even after death, they I can't live in peace, being humiliated like this.

People from the Celestial Tribe and Netherworld Tribe have threatened to make fire bear skin combat boots and grind black tiger bone powder to temper their bodies. This is really arrogant.

At that time, Uncle Ming swore that he would wipe out the two clans with blood, and now he is really waiting for this day.

"Kill!"

Uncle Ming, with disheveled hair, specifically picked out ancient saints to look for the executioners of the past and kill them.

"Chang Ming, come here, it's you, it's you, the lost dog of the past, the fish that slipped through the net, how dare you destroy the foundation of our clan, it's hateful, kill!"

An old guy from the Celestial Clan yelled, his eyes were red, and he was carrying a scarlet spear dripping with blood. This was the Blood-Drip Holy Spear, which was very famous.

During the ancient war, this person had already become a saint. He was considered a celebrity and had a brilliant record.

Back then, one of Uncle Ming's sworn brothers at the sub-saint level died at the hands of this man. He was pierced between the eyebrows with a spear and picked to death on a famous mountain on Earth.

"Old man, you still have the nerve to go crazy. Why didn't you say anything about your bloody hands and heinous crimes back then?!" Uncle Ming's eyes were also scarlet, with murderous intent.

"Blood Holy Spear, I finally saw it again today, kill!" Uncle Ming yelled and rushed towards it.

This person not only killed his Yasheng brothers, but also had a sneak attack and wiped out everyone in the youth training camp secretly arranged by the Earth's high-level officials on a certain planet. He originally wanted to preserve the seeds of hope there, but was discovered. The bloodbath made Uncle Ming's heart ache every time he thought about it, like a knife being twisted.

"Death to me, the remnants of the earth!" The saint waved the blood-dropping holy spear. It was difficult for him to accept that the aloof Celestial Clan was actually attacked and his people were massacred.

This was their defeated general back then, the remnant of a destroyed planet, and one day he was knocked on the door like this, and he was furious.

The Celestial Clan has always been used to being aloof, and they will not think about the ethnic groups that were exterminated by them. At this time, some people still think of the glory of the Celestial Clan, which is inviolable. But now the remnants have come to fight back, which is unforgivable and unacceptable.

"Remnant, you uncle!" Uncle Ming gritted his teeth, waved the Tiandao Umbrella, and collided with the blood-dropping holy spear, and Yang Qi suddenly burst out.

With a click, the legendary holy weapon, the famous Blood-Drip Holy Spear, cracked and then exploded in half, unable to stop the Tiandao Umbrella.

puff!

In the ensuing battle, half of the saint's body was cut off by Uncle Ming's Tiandao umbrella, and he was bleeding profusely.

"Ah..." he screamed.

Originally, in this saint's expectation, he should have few opponents at the same level because he holds the blood-dropping holy spear, but the result was so miserable.

puff!

Uncle Ming flew over and used the Tiandao Umbrella to blow the man into two pieces. He fell from the sky and stepped on his collapsed chest. He gritted his teeth and said: "Old man, no matter how arrogant you are, are the lives of the Celestial Clan worth anything? ? Are you different from us? Open your eyes and see that the methods that were imposed on people of all ethnic groups in the past are also reflected in your own tribe!"

There were people shouting to kill Zhentian, but none of the people invited by Uncle Ming were soft-hearted. When they encountered a tough opponent, a group of people would attack together and beat him up.

Without him, this group of people were either people who had escaped from the prison, or ruthless people invited from the black market in the universe. They were like sharks who went crazy after smelling blood.

"Ah, our clan has a long destiny and is protected by true gods. How could we be exterminated like this? Ahhh..." This man couldn't accept it, his eyes were bloodshot.

puff!

Uncle Ming kicked him to death, and then used the Tiandao Umbrella to shock him, shattering his soul and not giving him a chance to resurrect.

Just like that, a group of people charged and faced off against the old guys of the Celestial Clan, all of them were killing each other, because the benefits of conquering the Celestial Clan would be too great.

There are tens of millions of years of accumulation here, and there are more treasures of all kinds of heaven, materials, and earth than there are dozens or hundreds of home planets of all races combined.

"Old guy, I finally caught up with you. Back then you stole my confidante and wanted to kill me and make me flee. I was the heir to a family, but I could only be reduced to a shady person in the black market of the universe. I will kill you. , destroy your tribe!”

In the distance, another old man went crazy and started fighting with the saints of the Celestial Clan.

It is conceivable that the original Celestial Clan owed many debts to the outside world and was so hated by others, because the Celestial Clan was really strong enough and their people acted unscrupulously.

Today, it finally broke out, and many old guys came roaring to seek revenge.

This is also the reason why Uncle Ming responded to his call and was able to invite a large number of experts. The main reason is that the Celestial God Clan has done too many evil things, and there are no one knows how many people are gnashing their teeth against them. Now that a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity has arrived, these people naturally have red eyes. Followed by the killing.

"Old friend, let me help you!" someone shouted, going to help the old saint who roared just now.

Because the people of the Celestial Clan are indeed strong enough, possessing the Celestial Breathing Technique, and are more powerful than ordinary saints.

However, no matter how powerful they are, they cannot stand up to the crowd. Besides, the people who came to the door today are all ruthless, and some are extremely powerful.

There are even more than one or two top saints!

Boom!

Another saint of the Celestial God Clan was blown up, blood rained all over the sky, and his soul let out the last shrill scream.

The Celestial God Clan was trembling on this day. They couldn't accept it. What kind of picture is this? All the strong men of the clan were being hunted down and killed.

As for the people of the Celestial God Clan at the Golden Body level, they were not qualified to take action at all. Once they were met by others, they were all shot to death directly. It was too miserable.

In the end, the Celestial God Clan's God City was full of blood. This is their first giant city and the foundation of their foundation. It is inhabited by their direct descendants.

However, today, it is dark and bloody for them. The large-scale protective field that used to be out of order was paralyzed by the field god magnet brought by Uncle Ming.

On this day, the direct line of the Celestial God Clan suffered a heavy blow, one palace after another exploded, and one dojo after another disintegrated.

It is called the City of Gods, but this huge city is boundless, with many beautiful mountains and peaks, all of which are inhabited by masters, but now the mountains and rivers are full of blood.

"I am heartbroken, my Celestial God Clan has fallen to this point, ah ah ah..." Another old guy roared, with disheveled hair, and just after coming out of seclusion, he killed a master from the Universe Black Market.

Because this is an extremely powerful saint, too powerful, ordinary people are no match at all.

"I swear to destroy all of you, your family, your tribe will have to pay a bloody price, and no one has ever dared to bully my Celestial God Clan like this. In the past, you were all our prey, Chang Ming, where are you, come and die!"

He roared, mad, and attacked crazily.

"Kill him!"

At this time, the Universe Black Market and the top masters who escaped from the black prison roared and rushed over together.

There are also extremely powerful masters among Uncle Ming's group!

At the same time, Uncle Ming, holding the Heavenly Dao Umbrella, also rushed over with red eyes, and directly blasted and killed. With this umbrella, he was not afraid.

Boom boom boom!

In the fierce battle, a beautiful purple mountain exploded. The energy of heaven and earth here was surprisingly dense. It was a holy place for cultivation, but it was destroyed.

This planet is special. Order runes and fields are densely distributed in all areas. Even if they are suppressed and paralyzed, the soil and rocks are as hard as divine iron. Otherwise, it would be even more tragic.

Puff!

This top saint was blasted through the chest by a palm, and half of his body was swept away by Uncle Ming with the Heavenly Dao Umbrella. He was immediately extremely shrill, roaring madly, and fighting with others.

Boom!

In the end, he blew himself up, which was bloody, causing several saints nearby to be seriously injured.

Fortunately, Uncle Ming opened the Heavenly Dao Umbrella and dissolved most of the energy.

"Brothers, there is a holy spring here, which is a holy place for healing. Those who are injured should come quickly." Uncle Ming shouted.

"There is a medicine garden here, with many exotic fruits, everyone has a share!" As a result, in just a moment, the medicine garden was bare. The passing of this group of saints was even more terrifying than the flying of locusts.

However, there was no need to fight for it, and there was no need for internal conflicts.

Because there were too many medicine gardens and dense cultivation holy places on the home planet of the Celestial Gods, and everyone had a share.

"Retreat, enter the ancestral city, don't delay, don't fight with them!" An elder of the Celestial Gods shouted hoarsely, his heart was bleeding, today was too miserable, if it continued like this, the Celestial Gods would be exterminated.

"Lead the direct lineage, all retreat back, no one is allowed to fight, keep the green mountains and there will be no worries about firewood!" Another elder also shouted, he clenched his fists, and hated it.

The reality is cruel. When the Celestial Gods were glorious, all tribes came to worship, but now the great Celestial God is dead, the tribe has lost the treasure of the religion, and it has completely declined.

Today, they became prey and were slaughtered by a group of crazy old saints. If they continue to hunt like this, the direct line of the God Clan will be wiped out.

The ancestral city of the God Clan is in this first giant city. It is a city within a city. It is not very big, but it is solid and immortal. The protection field of the clan here has not been paralyzed and is mysterious.

"Hurry up, escape back!" An old man shouted on the city gate. He stared at the front and saw one of his grandchildren, a genius at the golden body level, who was trampled into blood mud by a saint.

"Ah... I will fight you!" He shouted, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to rush out.

"Stupid, don't be impulsive!" Someone next to him pulled him.

A famous person of the God Clan roared: "Oh no, the God Temple has been conquered. It is a place left for children to realize the truth. There are many combat skills and unique skills engraved on it. It will fall into the hands of the enemy!"

Today's disaster came too suddenly. They were not prepared at all. Various martial arts halls, medicine gardens, etc. were not destroyed in time, which was equivalent to aiding the enemy.

"Go, smash the altar in the ancestral city, take out the incense, and burn it for me!" An old antique of the God Clan roared.

"Ah, will it work?" Someone was doubtful.

"Whether it works or not, do it for me. What if we can get in touch with the God Palace in the chaos? Maybe, our clan will not be wiped out. Otherwise, the God Clan will no longer exist from today!"

At this moment, the Xilin Clan, the Spirit Clan, and the Mechanical Clan are also facing the same disaster, being conquered and being bloodbathed!