Chapter 581 Vent! Return to the path of inheritance!(1/3)
"The soldiers of Qianlong City obey the order and kill all races!"
Su Yu's voice sounded.
The voice fell.
Su Yu faced the few king-conferring warriors from the army of all races in front, stretched out his palm, and shook it slightly.
In an instant.
The invisible power is there, erupting again.
Those kings of all races didn't even have any reaction, and their bodies were crushed to death.
Even the power of heaven and earth in his body was crushed instantly.
Above the sky, blood rain fell again.
However, this time, Su Yu didn't even speak, he just stared at the dark clouds in the sky.
Those dark clouds dissipated obediently.
It was as if it had never appeared.
"My sons, the emperor of all races, King Feng has been completely destroyed, follow me to kill the enemy!"
Looking at the beheaded kings of all races, the Holy Spear King laughed loudly, and the golden spear in his hand seemed to have turned into a meat grinder, strangulating crazily on the earth.
The spears surged like a golden dragon roaring, erupting crazily on the battlefield.
In just a moment, thousands of powerful men from all races fell into the hands of the Holy Spear King. Without the restraint of the powerful king, one king could easily destroy the entire army.
This is the advantage brought by high-end combat power.
"kill!!"
Zhao Tianxing and the others also reacted and took action one after another.
Space, under the control of Zhao Tianxing, is constantly changing.
Slaughtering the feudal princes and powerful masters.
Li Changsheng has transformed into a sharp blade, like a sword rising into the sky. He is the ultimate swordsman!
Buzz buzz!!
Between the sword sounds, countless strong men had fallen into the hands of Li Changsheng.
Zhang Xiaobai's chubby little hand gently touched the void, as if playing a piano.
Countless sharp swords emerged from behind Zhang Xiaobai, sweeping out between heaven and earth like a real sword storm.
Beichen turned into a demon god, and the jet-black air flow was constantly entwining around his body, like black ribbons.
Nan Shouren played the jade flute, and the clear and sweet sound began to circulate between heaven and earth.
When the surrounding strong human beings heard this voice, their strength suddenly increased.
However, when these voices fell into the army of all races.
Countless strong men from all races covered their ears and showed painful expressions.
In fact, some powerful men from all races with slightly weaker cultivation levels immediately heard this voice.
The body exploded directly.
Turned into meat paste.
DONG DONG DONG!!!
Throughout the battlefield of all races, the sound of explosions continued to be heard.
The powerful men of all races were being slaughtered crazily like grass.
At this moment, the human soldiers and students from Qianlong Academy were frantically venting the repression they had felt during this period.
There is no way, during this period, the human race is really too depressed.
The fall of the Dragon Slayer King.
The Three Emperors will once again take charge of the Sifang Passage.
The main city seems to have a vague tendency to be abandoned.
But there is no way.
After the main city, there are still many ordinary human beings who have not yet been completely relocated to the human race territory.
Without the protection of the main city, these ordinary people would undoubtedly become the food of all races.
No soldier of the human race wants to see the people he protects become the food of all races.
One by one, he was granted the title of king, prince, grandmaster, and even Feitian and golden body under the grandmaster.
They are all struggling to persevere.
However, the army of all races is really too ferocious.
One after another, the main cities were captured by all races.
Even the main city that was not captured was still struggling to hold on.
This time, if it weren't for Su Yu's appearance, even if Zhao Tianxing came back, Qianlong City and even Qianlong Academy would have become history.
At this moment, they were frantically killing the strong men of all races, venting their inner depression.
Su Yu stood quietly in the void.
The other strong men are constantly killing the armies of all races.
Including the injured Qianlong King and Chen Tianwang, they were all fighting desperately.
Without the high-end combat power of the Feng Wang, the army of all races, no matter how large the number is, cannot be defeated by the addition of the four Feng Wangs, especially the two five-step Feng Wangs.
These armies of all races began to retreat steadily.
Su Yu had a panoramic view of everything.
Poker face.
All races should be killed!
If it weren't for the restrictions of Heaven and Earth, Su Yu would have wanted to rush directly into the Ten Thousand Clans Continent and kill all the Ten Thousand Clans Emperors.
In this way, the human race will have no worries at all.
But Su Yu can't!
If all races invaded the human race, Su Yu, as a human race, would be able to fight back and kill them.
But if Su Yu takes the initiative.
That is destroying the balance of the Ten Thousand Races Continent.
The heads of the Sword-holding Court had already spoken before they came back.
Su Yu can go back and help the human race.
But the balance cannot be disturbed.
The so-called destruction of balance means that Su Yu directly destroys all the strong men of all races, and the human race unifies the continent of all races.
That would completely destroy the balance of all races.
But if a strong man from all races invades the human race and is killed by Su Yu, in a certain sense, it can be regarded as destroying the balance.
But they are all within the space that the sword-wielding court can operate.
Once this line is crossed, other forces in the Central Immortal Domain will know about it, and the Sword-wielding Court will not be able to protect Su Yu.
Su Yu sighed deeply.
As time went by, countless strong men from all races turned into flesh and completely became part of the battlefield of all races.
On the battlefield, blood of different colors eroded the earth.
The earth is rendered into a thick ink color.
The army of all races began to retreat, and under the leadership of each strong master, they fled quickly.
As for why he is not a feudal lord
They have already been killed.
Looking at the retreating army of all races, the human race did not choose to pursue them.
Many soldiers knelt on the ground, tears mixed with blood dripping on the ground.
"Brother, have you seen it? We are defending Qianlong City!"
An old veteran kneeled on the ground, looking up to the sky and roaring.
"Hahahaha, the defense is down! We succeeded!"
"Brothers, can you see your spirit in heaven? Qianlong City is holding it!"
To be continued...