Fantasy: Start with 3,000 Saint Realms and create Yama Palace

Hearing these words.

Saint Feather's expression changed drastically. If the news didn't reach the Golden-Winged Roc, wouldn't he be doomed?

Impossible.

He must be deceiving me!

Saint Feather still maintained a degree of skepticism, perhaps he was being deceived?

Or perhaps they had never heard of such a secret technique.

"Everyone from the Yama Palace, I have no grievances with you, why are you attacking me?"

"And directly dispatching five Great Saints?"

"Could it be that someone paid a price to hire you? If so, I can pay ten times the price of others!"

Saint Feather couldn't be sure how the other party had targeted him.

Was it someone who hired the Yama Palace?

Or was it some other reason?

But to be honest.

Five Great Saints was indeed thinking too highly of him.

If there were three fewer.

He might still be able to escape.

But.

Five Great Saints.

There was absolutely no room to escape.

Moreover.

Each of these five Great Saints was higher in realm than him.

"Kill!"

Feng Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and shouted loudly.

The five people immediately took action.

The boiling divine power, like a galaxy, was vast and boundless, submerging everything.

With five Great Saints taking action, and Feng Yu being present.

There was absolutely no possibility for Saint Feather to survive.

Boom.

Feng Yu pushed forward with both hands, as if containing the sun and moon, the sun and moon hanging in the sky, suppressing Saint Feather.

On the other side.

The four Great Saints also unleashed their divine powers, and sword qi like a long river swooped down, peerless sharpness cutting down everything.

There was no way to resist.

Faced with the joint attack of five people, even if Saint Feather used the secret technique of the Feather Clan, it was instantly defeated.

The physical body shattered, and red and white matter filled the sky.

Almost at the same time.

When Saint Feather wanted to recast his physical body, Feng Yu instantly came to his front, and a hand stretched out to cover his head.

The divine soul was forcibly extracted.

At this time.

A Great Saint from the Yama Palace walked over, formed a hand seal with one hand, complex patterns appeared in his eyes, and a finger pointed at Saint Feather's divine soul.

"Seal!"

A powerful sealing force spread out, instantly sealing Saint Feather's divine soul.

"Soul Search!"

Seeing that Saint Feather was sealed, Feng Yu no longer had any scruples and directly used the Soul Search technique.

The reason why he didn't use Soul Search directly just now.

Was because he was afraid that Saint Feather would directly self-destruct during the Soul Search.

After all, if a Great Saint wanted to self-destruct.

They had no way to stop it.

They could only prepare in advance and seal the entire guy's divine soul.

After a long time.

Feng Yu slowly opened his eyes and said in a low voice: "This guy is useless!"

Hearing this.

The others directly took action, and Saint Feather's divine soul was instantly shattered.

At this moment.

Saint Feather, the patriarch of the Feather Clan, who ranked in the top thirty among the myriad races, fell here.

It was also the first patriarch to fall in this war.

Also the first Great Saint.

But not the last one.

Almost at the same time.

The patriarchs of the various races who supported the Golden-Winged Roc Clan were attacked by the people of the Yama Palace after they left.

Feng Zhou led three Great Saints and looked at an old man with a hooked nose and hawk eyes in front of him, and said indifferently: "Fire Hawk Patriarch, Saint King Fourth Level!"

"You have entered our Yama Palace's Life and Death List, your lifespan has come, we invite you to set off!"

Hearing this, and looking at the four Great Saints standing in front of him, the Fire Hawk Patriarch's expression suddenly sank.

"This is the territory of the myriad races, backed by the Golden-Winged Roc Clan, you dare to take action here, aren't you afraid that the Golden-Winged Roc Clan will come to kill you?"

"Moreover, you have already offended the Golden-Winged Roc Clan, do you still want to offend us?"

"Although we are not as good as the Golden-Winged Roc Clan, we are also well-known among the myriad races."

"If we join, your Yama Palace will have even less chance of winning!"

Four Great Saints.

He, a Saint King, would undoubtedly die?

Faced with such a huge difference in realm, how could he fight?

Even if the other party didn't all come up.

If just one person came up.

He had no chance of winning.

In response.

He could only threaten the people of the Yama Palace, hoping that they would be afraid of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan, or be afraid of their clan joining the battle.

Although they had already joined.

But he hoped in his heart that the other party didn't know yet.

"You can rest assured about this!"

"In order to send you on your way, we have made complete preparations, even if you die, the Golden-Winged Roc Clan will not receive the news!"

"Moreover, you don't need to worry about your clan being enemies with us at all, because the Fire Hawk Clan's time is also almost up, and they will soon be exterminated!"

"It probably takes a few days, but you can take a step first, if there is Six Paths of Reincarnation, you can wait for your clansmen below!"

Feng Zhou said indifferently.

Hearing this.

The Fire Hawk Patriarch suddenly panicked, his voice stern, and he shouted: "If you really do this, the myriad races will definitely not let you go!"

"You think too highly of yourself, races like you are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the ancient royal family!"

Feng Zhou said lightly, instantly coming to the Fire Hawk Patriarch's front.

A finger pointed at his forehead.

The next moment.

The Fire Hawk Patriarch's divine soul was completely destroyed, and he was completely annihilated.

Completely fallen.

Almost at the same time.

The patriarchs of the other races fell one after another, and even many creatures of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan outside all died.

No matter what realm they were in, even Great Saints could hardly escape death!

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Chapter 25

Above an ancient city!

A behemoth was entrenched in the air, it was a giant snake tens of thousands of meters long, its scales were neatly arranged, surrounded by blue and red patterns, like ancient patterns, and it exuded an extremely terrifying aura, shocking fluctuations, pressing the entire void to tremble.