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- Looking at the East China Sea from a distance, the sky is shrouded in five-colored flames. Even thousands of miles away, one can feel the blazing heat coming from the depths of the soul.
Five-color flames burned the sky and refined the earth, blood stained thousands of miles of sea area red, millions of marine life corpses were suspended, the scalding sea water boiled endlessly, and the entire sea area erupted with rushing mist.
The pungent smell of blood mixed with the salty smell of sea water, accompanied by the hot sea breeze heading towards the coast, a dark cloud filled the sky above the area shrouded in five-color flames.
Death is everywhere and resentment is skyrocketing.
The souls of those who died in vain roared ferociously, as if they were angry at the injustice of the sky. The bursts of miserable screams and roars formed the prelude to death.
The killings are overwhelming, the karma is rolling, the ancient wilderness is in the void, and there is only endless hatred and resentment in the depths of the cold eyes.
Ao Ziyuan started crying and begging, and ended up sitting there with her face pale and her eyes blank and empty. Her mind was completely broken. She was completely frightened by Guhuang's ruthlessness.
Ancient King She Yan was heartbroken and burst into hysterical roars and screams, but he could not change this tragic ending. He had an unshirkable responsibility for the situation of the Sea Clan. Without the original instigation, how could the current situation have happened? !
Li Qingluan's face turned pale. Looking at the purgatory-like scene in front of him, he vomited several times, but he resisted and did not fall down. He had to persevere until the end.
"You can't have the slightest pity or the slightest sympathy. These are enemies, the life and death enemies of the human race.
Thinking about the tragic death of their people, instead of avenging their people, the Xuankong royal family tried their best to cover up the matter, intending to wipe it out and bow down to the Hai clan.
And in this world, only Brother Yun truly sacrifices his life for the rise of the human race and the dignity of the human race, at all costs.
"One death is worth a hundred lives."
To avenge the dead people, he is willing to transform into the evil ghost and the god of death, and he does not hesitate to be stained with the monstrous evil and karma, just for the dignity of the human race
How can I fall? No, absolutely not. Even if I die, I will hold on. Today¡¯s situation will be remembered forever.
One person dies, and a hundred lives are paid for it.
The human race will never give in, never bow its head, and will continue to fight even if it means death.
"Guhuang, are you crazy? Stop it quickly, stop it! Stop killing, don't implicate innocent people, and commit murder."
"The Zonghai clan is at fault. You killed so many people. Isn't that enough?"
"Guhuang, these are innocent creatures, why do you anger them?"
In the void, Feng Wuyun's figure rushed over. Looking at the purgatory scene in front of him, even though he was in a strong state of mind, he almost vomited on the spot.
It was too tragic, too cruel, and too terrifying.
What an ancient wasteland! Guhuang, do you know what you did? Can you bear this cause and effect, this karma, and this sin?
This is going to provoke a war between the two races! This is a war that will end all races and genocide, and fight to the death! You only care about your own happiness, have you ever thought about the human race?
But Guhuang is still silent and does not need to explain to anyone. He only wants to act with a clear conscience throughout his life.
This is, after all, a world where strength is respected, and only the strong have the right to speak and conquer the world with one kill.
"Why don't you speak? Why? Guhuang, what's wrong with you? What's the deep hatred between the Hai Clan and you? Do you still have any humanity left if you insist on being so cruel?"
"In the ancient wilderness, the Sea Clan and the Human Race have been at peace for five hundred years. The two races are as close as one family. The princess of the Sea Clan is going to marry the heir of our human race. Why do you have to stir up trouble and let the two races start a war again."
"Guhuang, your actions are three times more cruel than the evil spirits of the abyss. You only think about yourself. Have you ever thought about us and the hundreds of millions of people in this race?"
Seeing that Guhuang was silent, Feng Wuyun thought that Guhuang was in the wrong, so he roared angrily on the spot. No matter what the reason was, Guhuang had done something wrong today, and it was extremely wrong.
"That's enough, Senior Feng, before we figure it out"
"Sister Qingluan, there is no need to say anything to him."
?? Guhuang directly interrupted Li Qingluan¡¯s voice. There was no need to explain to anyone, just kill. The dignity and backbone of the human race are not expressed by mouth, but by flesh and blood and corpses.
"Feng Wuyun, you have nothing to do here, get out of here. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you."
The golden dragon of luck hovers in the void, speaking human words, mixed with endless majesty.
"Golden Dragon of Luck, you you are a sacrificial spirit As a human sacrificial spirit, you were born by our clan's luck. Why didn't you stop him?"They are also ancient kings. Why was the backlash from Ancient King She Yan so severe, while Feng Wuyun was not damaged at all?
"Children of the ancient wilderness, what you rely on is nothing more than the sacrificial spirit of my human race. Not everyone is afraid of the spirit of luck that was born in just five hundred years. Our Feng family was also an ancient clan, and we are born with a trace of humanity."
"There is also a royal weapon left by our ancestors to suppress merit and luck. I am really not afraid of just offering sacrifices to spirits."
"Guhuang, I give you one last chance to stop killing, proclaim yourself a cultivator, and come with me to the Sea Clan to confess your sins. If you are lucky, I can retain a trace of your true spirit to be reincarnated."
Feng Wuyun was surrounded by purple light, and a purple-gold light wheel danced above his head. It was filled with endless vast aura, rich luck intertwined, and there was a faint shadow of a sacrifice to the spirit.
"Ancient Wilderness, I will self-destruct my true spirit and die with it. Everything else depends on you. Don't lose hope at any time, and don't be disappointed in the human race"
"Just wait for the opportunity, and one day we will be completely liquidated."
"I would like to say sorry to you on behalf of my family. Being your enemy is really not what they want"
"If the old man reappears in the future, I hope you can listen to his explanation."
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"Brother, I am not weak enough in Ancient Wasteland to allow you to self-destruct as a sacrificial spirit. I will teach you a method that can swallow up his luck and destroy him for me."
"After this incident, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation. If you have any secrets about your identity, past, and origins, don't blame me for attacking Wu Qingqing."
Guhuang looked at the spirit of luck in front of him. When he first found him, he felt that it was not simple. If it was just a birth spirit, it would not have grown to this point in nine months.
At the moment, Guhuang is imprinted with divine thoughts, directly passing on the technique of devouring luck to the spirit of luck in front of him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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