Thunder Martial

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Zi Chen led a few people back, and the yin and yang restriction enveloped the Yao Clan, causing an uproar in the distance. It was obvious that the negotiation had broken down. The two sides that cannot reach a consensus can only go to war.

The last hope in his heart was shattered, and the face of the Yao Clan cultivator lost all blood, turning pale.

Regardless of whether they were ready for battle or not, they all took out their weapons at this moment. Facing the crisis of life and death, they knew what to do.

Yang Yao is Geng Yuanming's greatest reliance, and also the guarantee for the loss of the two great families to be minimized this time. He has not been noticed by the Yao clan all this time, who would have thought that he would be killed at the last moment. However, Geng Yuanming still didn't know how Zichen realized that Yang Yao was under his control.

The yin and yang restriction is just ahead, shining with yin and yang light. If you want to destroy the Yao Clan, you must first break this restriction.

Zi Chen led the people back quickly, and in the process of retreating, Zi Chen waved his sleeves, and many heavenly soldiers appeared, exuding brilliant light.

These heavenly soldiers were all captured by Zi Chen, which is very different from the heavenly soldiers in Zhanwu Continent. Most of them do not have soldier souls, and even if they do, they are not very strong, because there are too many and it is difficult to sell them. It is easier to control than the Heavenly Soldiers in Tianwu Continent.

This is also the characteristic of Star Road, heavenly realms can be seen everywhere, and heavenly soldiers become less valuable. In fact, strictly speaking, the heavenly soldiers in the star road are not real heavenly soldiers, at least they cannot be compared with Zi Chen's sword spirit who is also a heavenly soldier. But for the Yaozhi clan, these heavenly soldiers are still very precious.

Those who don't have the Heavenly Soldiers, after seeing these Heavenly Soldiers, also showed consternation on their faces.

"If you don't have a weapon, quickly pick one. When you see your enemy next, don't be merciful, and show the strongest attack method. Remember, it is the strongest method. You may only have this one chance to kill the enemy. , I have to die."

Zi Chen's voice reverberated in the sea of ​​consciousness of all the Yao Clan, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, wanting to wake them up at the last moment. Even if they can't wake up, as long as they follow his orders, they can reduce some death rates.

After retreating a certain distance, Guangyao turned around, sped up and flew towards a certain direction, and the four elders followed closely.

Zi Chen and Xing Chen stopped, and according to the plan, everything here was handed over to the two, Zi Chen shouted at the surrounding people: "Get back to me."

These people retreated as promised, and some heavenly soldiers were not taken away, but they couldn't take care of so much at the moment.

From the outside world, the saint has already made a move, and the terrifying power of the saint is surging wildly.

A series of attacks followed, and the target was Yin-Yang Restriction.

The six saints attacked together, and the powerful attack was beyond imagination.

"Shua."

Looking at these attacks, Zichen's expression was indifferent, and under the conveyance of his thoughts, the restrictions that had just appeared were quickly restrained, and the entire Yao Clan was completely presented in front of these attacks of holy power.

"Boom." "Boom."...

A series of attacks landed and exploded in an instant, forming a terrifying ripple of energy that oscillated in all directions.

As the ripples passed by, many buildings of the Yaozhi Clan turned into dust and dissipated in an instant. There were also some heavenly soldiers who were too late to take away, and they collapsed together.

Endless smoke and dust permeated the sky and the earth, and terrifying energy fluctuations scattered in all directions. One eighth of a huge tribe disappeared in an instant.

This is the power of the saint's attack.

Those Yao clan who retreated earlier were also dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Zi Chen stood on the edge of the aftermath of energy, and the stars beside him had disappeared. He quietly looked at the six saints in front of him, and said indifferently: "Why. Dare to come here to kill, and dare not come in, this is Your guts. A mere saint is nothing more than that."

Zi Chen's voice reverberated between the heaven and the earth, and the loud voice was shocking.

Tianjing challenged the ban sages face to face, and there were six of them, which had never happened before in history. Even if Zi Chen died in battle today, these people will not forget what the other party said today.

A mere saint, that's all.

The gazes of all the saints were concentrated. From the scene just now, they saw Zi Chen's decisiveness.

The restriction can be removed in an instant, allowing this energy to ravage the Yao Clan at will. Although no casualties have been caused, the Yao Clan has lost one-eighth of their family business for many years.

This kind of decisiveness, in their view, is more like unscrupulous means.

To win, sacrifice everything.

Looking at the Tianjing Zichen standing alone in front of him, the saints hesitated a little and did not choose to go forward immediately.

Geng Yuanming's gaze was fixed on Zichen. He knew that Zichen was very strong, but sometimes being strong alone didn't mean anything, and in front of the six saints, Zichen's strength was nothing at all. With a wave of his big sleeve, he shouted coldly: "Kill."

The shouts of killing sounded, and those monks from the two great families who had been waiting impatiently rushed towards the Yao Clan who had no restrictions.

Geng Yuanming looked at Zi Chen's cold and stern eyes, and there was a playful smile, that expression seemed to say, see if you can't stand the restriction now.

If the ban is not lifted now, then these people will definitely rush in and cause massacres to the tribe, even without the intervention of saints like them, the Yaozhi Clan will be wiped out.

But if you hold up the restriction now to prevent these people from rushing in, then the saint will take action and forcibly smash the restriction.

No matter how you choose, the Yaozhi Clan will be destroyed.

It's an endless loop.

Others who saw this scene had to admire Geng Yuanming's calculation in their hearts.

Facing such an endless loop, what choice should Zichen make.

He is here to protect this family, and he will definitely not watch this family fall. This choice seems very tangled.

But... tangled?

No.

Zi Chen was still standing in front, his expression did not fluctuate in any way, let alone the so-called entanglement, the embarrassment of not knowing what choice to make.

He didn't have any choice, or he had already made a choice... Let these people come in, let these people kill.

Of course, Zichen's spiritual thoughts actually had something to say to the people of the Yao clan, and those words were cold and heartless.

"The yin and yang restriction is to deal with the saints, and will not protect you. Now, you only have two choices, kill or be killed."

There was a sound of killing, energy collided, and blood spattered.

The two sides had already contacted, casualties appeared instantly, there were Yao clan, there were also foreigners, but in the end it was Yao clan who died the most.

There were shouts of killing all around, and one could even hear curses from the monks of the Yao clan. This curse was addressed to Zi Chen, which meant that he would harm everyone if he did not lift the restraint.

Zichen's expression didn't change at all, these cursed people would die in the next moment, he didn't need to care about the dead.

The current Zi Chen is indifferent and ruthless, and treats human life as nothing. There is a huge difference from the Zi Chen who threatened that everyone is equal when he was fighting Luo Fei back then.

But this is Zichen.

In the face of the inevitable sacrifice, he never flinched, because he wanted to keep more people alive.

The killing continued, and it was very tragic. Because the Yaozhi clan had been free for too long, they lost their due bloodiness, and the number of deaths continued to increase.

Those alien races in the distance, watching this tragic battle, their hearts were beating wildly.

At this moment, only Zichen can save them. As long as the yin and yang restriction is activated, even if not all the alien races can be wiped out, most of them can be wiped out, and more people can be saved.

But he didn't, he still stood in front, opposing those saints, and around him, no foreign race dared to step forward.

With the strength of the heavenly realm, it takes a lot of courage to resist the six saints.

At this moment, everyone saw Zi Chen's decisiveness, Zi Chen's ruthlessness and ruthlessness.

But they don't understand what's the point of doing so.

Even if these saints are blocked, the rest of the two great families can completely destroy the Yaozhi Clan.

Everyone couldn't understand Zi Chen's behavior, but they remembered the other party's cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Puff puff."……

A member of the Yao clan fell down, blood splashed and splashed on the others.

Zichen didn't open the restriction, and the goddess and several elders disappeared. At this moment, the people of the Yao clan were completely desperate.

When they are desperate, they also face choices, perish in despair, and go crazy in despair.

Undoubtedly, some people choose the former, completely destroying life and death.

Some people choose the latter, completely crazy.

After the baptism of battle, those who can really survive are the real strong.

The death of Yao clan monks has decreased a little. Apart from the fact that they started to fight wildly, there are also some reasons that the damned people have almost died.

Several saints were sneering, even if they did not take action in this battle, the Yao Clan would still be destroyed, and at that time, those people would turn back and kill Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's spiritual thoughts have been paying close attention to the surroundings. At this moment, those alien races on the periphery finally all rushed into the Yao clan.

"It's about this time."

With a move in Zi Chen's heart, the cauldron of the source of all things appeared from the void, and then flew forward, and in the process of moving forward, there would be streaks of light from time to time.

These rays of light will appear behind those alien races, and then turn into figures, and the moment the figures appear, there will be a knife light manifesting in them.

"Puff puff."……

Human heads flew up one after another, and blood spewed out from headless corpses. The blood splashed all over the Yaozhi clansmen in front of them, making them look dazed.

Rays of light fell one after another, human heads flew up one after another, faces with ferocious smiles appeared in the line of sight of the people of the Yaozhi clan, appeared in the sight of those alien races in the distance, appeared in the In the sight of the saint.

All around them, there was a strong and fierce aura, like a life-threatening ghost from hell.

They hardly use Heavenly Dao spells, but every time they make a move, they can bring the most fatal blow to their opponents.

If the previous members of the Yao Clan were compared to sheep, then the alien races of the two great families were a pack of wolves. The sheep faced these packs of wolves, and the situation was completely one-sided.

But the monks who appeared later were a group of ferocious tigers, one of which would have a strong attack power, and now a group appeared, and when they confronted these alien packs of wolves, the battlefield completely presented a scene of slaughter.

If these alien races are ruthless enough, then these slaves who have suffered too much are even more ruthless.

When they killed people, they all had crazy grins on their faces. As soon as they appeared, they were already crazy.

They were roaring, they were laughing, they were bathed in blood, and they seemed to be enjoying the beauty of fighting.

The battlefield situation changed instantly after the appearance of these more than 6,000 servants.

The situation of failure was reversed in an instant.

The blood spilled, fell to the ground, and then seeped into the earth.

All around, there was silence, and everyone was stunned.