The three saints brought with them 3,000 fifth- and sixth-level cultivators, and more than 200,000 third- and fourth-level cultivators.
The legion composed of these mid-to-high-level cultivators is the regular army of the Tiandao Alliance that goes out to conquer the human race, and is no longer the motley army that attacked Red Saturn before.
Not counting the three saints, the more than 200,000 third-level cultivators alone are not something that the human race can resist.
What's more, after these alien cultivators came out of the channel that transmitted the vision, they went straight to the main star of the Thousand Earth Empire - Xuanhuang Star.
The humans of the Thousand Earth Empire had no time to gather their strength.
Face enemies that suddenly arrive across the stars.
The immortal cultivators on Xuanhuang Star who received the news from the empire were filled with despair.
The Houtu Empire has long known that the human race has basically wiped out all other alien races in the Tianlu Star Territory, and has no hope that the alien races in the Hydra Galaxy will let them go.
The three saints observed the human cultivators who had just flown out of Xuanhuang Star across the starry sky, but did not take action immediately.
But those fifth- and sixth-level cultivators led one by one the Legion Envoy warships towards the humans in the starry sky.
The three thousand concubines of the Yellow Emperor were behind him, united with the "King's Kingdom" by their magical power, and faced the attacking foreign army.
In the process of expansion, the human race obtained many formations from foreign races, so many immortal cultivators who were not within the range of Huangdi's magical power also formed formations to fight against them.
It's a pity that the human race's formations, which have not been studied for a long time and are still a little rough, are no match for the battleship formations of the Tiandao Alliance.
The alien army of the Tiandao Alliance, wrapped in Xuanhuang Star, attacked and killed the human cultivators.
Countless blood was sucked in by the gravity of Xuanhuang Star, and blood rained from the sky.
Some aliens attacked the interior of Xuanhuang Star, and those cultivators who were refining essence or qi also used talismans to rise into the air in an attempt to kill the high-level alien cultivators.
It's a pity that he failed to cause much harm to those alien cultivators and died under the alien's magic weapon.
On the Xuanhuang Star, the earth, mountains, rivers, and even the sea were dyed red.
In the starry sky, the third and fourth levels use magic weapons, and the fifth and sixth levels use magic weapons.
The power of magic weapons and magic weapons is often greater than that of spells.
Creatures cut and killed by magic weapons can still leave corpses behind.
The blood of countless humans and aliens poured down like heavy rain.
Zhang Changkong was hidden in the starry sky, his eyes were slightly white, and he stared intently at the battlefield of Xuanhuang Star and the starry sky around Xuanhuang Star.
In Zhang Changkong's eyes, there was an invisible "qi" expanding in the starry sky.
In a short period of time.
There are only a few cultivators in the starry sky.
Only the Yellow Emperor's magical power still exudes a dazzling yellow light.
At this moment, a shadow of the world appeared behind a humanoid creature with three eyes.
The phantom of the world crossed the starry sky and fell on the Yellow Emperor's "kingdom".
In "The Kingdom of Kings", most of the Yellow Emperor's concubines immediately exploded and died.
But it was the Holy Level of the Sky Eye Clan who took action.
"He is actually the Lord of the eighth-level world. It seems that the human race of the Thousand Earth Empire has come to an end."
Zhang Changkong's eyes are getting whiter and whiter as he runs the law of destiny.
Countless spiritual lights exploded in his heart. At this moment, he was extremely "sane" and there was no fluctuation in his heart. The law of destiny moved towards the mastery stage at an alarming speed.
Zhang Changkong had a vague premonition.
When the fate of the Houtu Empire comes to an end, it is the moment when he masters the law of destiny.
At this moment, endless colorful colors shone in the starry sky.
A huge colorful vortex appeared in the starry sky.
The colorful vortex not only attracted Zhang Changkong's attention, but also distanced itself from the remaining immortal cultivators from the alien races of the Tiandao Alliance and the human race.
"Why?
Why did Saint Fenyin arrive at this time! "
Zhang Changkong felt very uncomfortable, as if he was slowly tasting the strawberry cake and deliberately left the strawberry cake at the end. It would be even more uncomfortable if a passing dog swallowed it in one bite.
Countless light beams shot out from the colorful vortex.
After the light beam is emitted, it becomes a smaller beam.
Each beam of light seemed to have a will, bypassing the immortal cultivators and landing on the alien cultivators accurately.
Whether it is a third- or fourth-level alien cultivator or a fifth- or sixth-level alien cultivator, the difference is only one beam or multiple beams.
Except for the three alien saints, more than 200,000 alien troops were reduced to ashes in this messy scene that lit up the starry sky.
The three saints were also besieged by dozens of holy Gus and had no time to take care of themselves.
The huge colorful vortex converged, revealing the figure of Saint Fengyin that was so perfect that it was almost holy.
Reflected by the colorful whirlpool behind her, Saint Fenyin looks like a god looking down at the world. The entire starry sky and even the entire heaven and earth revolve around her.
After Saint Fenyin appeared, all the power of the world, the trajectory of fate, and the air mass disappeared.
If the God of the Earth could still appear, Zhang Changkong would have struck at Saint Fenyin with his long sword.
He had been waiting hard for more than two thousand years, and was about to master the law of destiny, but was destroyed by Saint Fenyin before he could do it. If he wanted to master the law of fate again, it would be impossible without more than hundreds of thousands of years of "observation".
Zhang Changkong's expression was very ugly.
At this time, three alien saints were also besieged and killed by Saint Fenyin's holy Gu.
The colorful vortex behind Saint Fenyin shot out a colorful beam of light, which faintly inserted into the small world that appeared in the starry sky after the death of the Holy Eye Clan.
After a while, a smile appeared on Saint Fenyin's face, and the colorful beam of light shrank.
Saint Fenyin turned his head slightly and looked at Zhang Changkong's position.
Zhang Changkong naturally did not expect that the secret method of Guixu Saint Insect could be hidden in front of Fenyin Saint.
After the Burning Sound Saint approaches.
Zhang Changkong also appeared in the starry sky from the gap in space.
As soon as Saint Fenyin arrived, he was not far from Zhang Changkong.
After a circle of invisible waves spread out with her as the center.
The surrounding starry sky has become no different from the planet, with air and gravity.
Before Saint Fenyin could speak, he turned around and looked over.
Zhang Changkong also looked over.
But it was Yellow Emperor Silver Horn who arrived.
The silver-horned man has a middle-aged square face, looking extremely heroic and upright.
"Thank you to the human saint for saving our thick earth empire human race!"
Yinjiao bent slightly towards Saint Fenyin.
Saint Fenyin smiled and said,
"I have seen many fellow human beings who were enslaved by alien races in the Hydra Galaxy over the years. It is quite good that you have developed to the point where you can stand in the starry sky. The method of cultivating immortals should be passed down to you by this sage from the sky. Besides, Even if I don't take action, this sky saint can still destroy the incoming aliens.
If you want to thank him, thank him. "
Zhang Changkong's face was expressionless.
Yinjiao didn't speak. He had guessed a long time ago that the original eight-path cultivation inheritance of the human race should be left by the high-level immortal cultivators of the human race.
After arriving at the Refining God, he even faintly noticed that there were creatures hiding in the space around him observing him.
At that time, he guessed that the creatures in the space should be high-level immortal cultivators of the human race who left behind their cultivation inheritance.
Moreover, after he left Red Saturn, he visited many planets. The planets were different, and even the plants were different, but he could still see the bugs that can be seen everywhere on Red Saturn. It was outrageous.
He wanted to ask many times about the purpose of this mysterious strong man who left behind a cultivation inheritance, but he could never make up his mind. He was afraid that because of his indiscretion, he would offend this mysterious strong man and bring disaster to the human race.
From the time when the Xuanhuang Star human race was about to perish, the Sky Sage did not take any action, Huang Di had a feeling that the Sky Sage would not help the Houtu Empire human race.
So Saint Fenyin asked him to thank Saint Changkong, but he really couldn't say it.
Sage Fenyin glanced at Huang Di, then at the expressionless Zhang Changkong, his heart was pounding, and he said to Huang Di:
"I think you are already at the peak of returning to the void. There are still five surviving immortal cultivators who are at the peak of returning to the void like you. Over the years, I have received a lot of starry sky visions in the Hydra Galaxy. I see that your magical powers are pretty good. Plus I’m in a good mood today, so I’ll give you a chance.”
As he spoke, Saint Fenyin pointed at the colorful whirlpool,
"If you enter it, you can reach the place where you can be promoted to a saint."
Pointing at the colorful whirlpool, he waved his hand, and the stream of light wrapped with six all-spirit Gu was put into Huang Di's arms. Huang Di was moved out with this stream of light.
Zhang Changkong couldn't help but think after seeing some of the unusual behaviors of Saint Fenyin that did not fit the "cruel and cold" image in his impression.
(End of chapter)
