Red Fox was furious and said in a cold voice: "Are you going too far? The Sky Fox clan has never surrendered to the human race since ancient times."

Zuo Chongming sincerely gave advice: "There is a first time for everything."

Red Fox narrowed his eyes, filled with hatred: "You...really want to break up? Although you have the advantage now, in a life-and-death struggle, it's hard to say who will win, right?"

"No, it's easy to say."

Zuo Chongming raised his head and looked at the sky: "According to time calculation, your Tushan clan's old nest should no longer exist now."

"you wanna die……"

Red Fox realized that he was humiliated, and immediately became furious and wanted to fight him desperately.

"Asshole!"

Chen Xingzu and others all stepped forward and stared at her threateningly.

Zuo Chongming said calmly: "I bow my head and surrender, I don't mind giving you a way to survive."

"We will fight stubbornly. From today on, there will only be fox slaves and no fox clan. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

"..."

Red Fox looked at the old fox, then at the Tushan people, and took a deep breath: "Even if I die today, I will never do such an insult to my ancestors."

"Then you go die."

Zuo Chongming withdrew his gaze and never looked at her again. Her fate was decided with an understatement.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

The red fox raised its head to the sky and roared: "Fellow tribesmen, you have also heard what this bastard said. Now is the time when the survival of the Sky Fox clan is at stake..."

Unfortunately, before she could finish her pre-war declaration, Chen Xingzu struck her head with a sword: "What are you doing with this beep? Are you bothered?"

"Kill, kill!!"

"Kill this human race..."

"The Sky Fox would rather die than surrender!"

"For the glory of the Tianhu clan, kill..."

Under the crisis of life and death, the Tianhus of Qingqiu and Tushan tacitly put aside their grudges and worked together to rush towards the enemy.

"Do you know..."

Zuo Chongming touched the list of gods and sighed: "Confidence and arrogance, bravery and brainlessness... there is only a thin line."

The words fell and the sword chanted.

Gu Hong unsheathed his sword, and thousands of swords flew into the sky.

The huge Qingqiu seems to have turned into a world of swords. The shadows of the swords are flying across the sky, the sword light is overwhelming, and the sword's intention is domineering...

At this moment, the sky and the earth were soaked in blood, contrasting with the setting sun, like a gorgeous afterglow, and the beauty contained unspeakable blood.
Chapter completed!