Beastmaster of the Ages

"knew!"

Bai Feng was also anxious. As the Supreme Emperor, he arrived at the front battlefield and shouted loudly: "The Emperor of the Xiao Clan is dead! The Xiao Clan has been exterminated! The traitors have paid a heavy price! Next, everyone will follow me and slaughter all Mu Xuemai brute!"

As the soul pillar of the An clan, An Dingtian understood this and declared loudly: "The Xiao clan has been destroyed, and the reinforcements from outside cannot break our illusory god! The children of the An clan, next only need to kill all Mu Xuemai, this In one battle, we killed seven million phantom god monks, which is enough to be recorded in the history of Xuanting!"

These two paragraphs are enough for the An tribe and the Divine Beast Imperial Army to drive them crazy and kill them. But for the Mu Xuemei Phantom God cultivator who still has some hope, listening to the right tomb king and Xiao The clan emperor died in battle, and the news that the outside reinforcements were incompetent made him despair, and his mentality couldn't be more explosive!

Their chief teaching bloodline, the Fantasy God family, is going to be wiped out by a small human imperial clan?

In the past, I never dreamed that this kind of thing would become a reality... But everything in front of me showed that it was true. They had countless casualties, the phantom gods in the sky were strong, the reinforcements were like shit, and they were all cut apart. , can only wait to die!

At the beginning, they were far outnumbered by their opponents and were besieged again and again. But now, they don't know why this is happening. They feel like there are enemies everywhere around them and they are being besieged!

The most deadly thing is that the strong men of Mu Xuemai have been killed by Wei Sheng Mo Ran for a round, so they have no advantage over the top strong men. Now that the Supreme Emperor and An Dingtian have joined the battlefield, no one can stop them. This leads to On the top battlefield, Mu Xuemai collapsed!

Once the An clan's desperate experts are liberated, with their destructive power, it will be a devastating blow to the middle and low-level Zhou gods!

Li Tianming was already urging him furiously, and neither An Dingtian nor Bai Feng dared to neglect them. At the war level, An Ning and Anyang Wang also knew that now was the most critical moment to determine victory or defeat, and they had already seized 5% of the total. With a ten percent chance of winning, it's time to go all out and truly establish victory!

You know, at the beginning, their winning rate may not even be 5%. After the Xiao, Feng, and Shen tribes defected, their winning rate dropped directly to close to zero!

Otherwise, how could those Imperial Clan ghosts and gods just give up?

Who would have thought that they could rely on Li Tianming, An Ning, and Wei Sheng Mo Ran to come back from a dead end and now have a winning rate of more than half?

"kill!"

"We must win! We must win!"

At first, the An people might have been shouting slogans to encourage themselves, but at this moment, they all went crazy. They all became followers of Li Tianming. They all believed 100% that they would really win!

This attitude, courage, fighting spirit, and murderous intention completely broke the balance of the battlefield in front of Antian Emperor's Mansion!

Previously, Mu Xuemai resisted and killed for a long time before Wei Sheng Mo Ran obtained nearly one million Mu Xuemai phantom gods. But from this moment on, the efficiency of 'producing' the Mu Xuemai phantom gods soared. Three times, and the speed is increasing!

On Li Tianming's side, as the number of his Chaos Ghosts increased, as the opponent's number decreased and his desperation increased, his efficiency also increased. Those Xiao tribe members who originally made fun of the An tribe had already knelt down and begged Li Tianming to admit their mistakes. !

It's a pity that no matter who he is, even the geniuses of the Xiao clan who once competed with Li Tianming at the God Emperor's Banquet are now dead. Li Tianming has no time to distinguish who they are. They are all dead ghosts in the chaos ghost killing. !

boom!

It was another collective attack by reinforcements, and the slightly stained super phantom god suffered another big shock, but it stabilized when it was close to collapse!

It can be seen how strong the willpower of Wei Sheng Mo Ran is.

Li Tianming really felt sorry for her. The one who sacrificed the most in this battle, and the most tragic one was undoubtedly Wei Shengmo Ran!

With fifteen million opponents, this battle was twice as difficult as Li Tianming initially expected!

"Quick! Send it!"

Li Tianming once again asked An Xuetian to deliver more than 200,000 Xiao clan corpses. His efficiency was really fast!

On the other side, An Zhen and others are also delivering goods urgently. They know that what they are delivering is not living animals, but the future of the An clan and the lives of the people of the An clan!

"Quick! Quick! Before the reinforcements attack next!"

The origins of a large number of phantom gods from the phantom gods were quickly given to Wei Sheng Mo Ran and became her fuel. When she quickly absorbed these phantom gods, the super phantom god above everyone was also repairing quickly!

After repair, it is stronger, more powerful, more complex, more terrifying in power, and makes opponents more desperate!

Seeing this scene, An Dingtian and the others were extremely shocked in their hearts, and they also understood the significance of massacring Mu Xuemai on this battlefield. The more they killed, the more likely they were to win!

Even if the phantom god explodes in the end, once enough Mu Xuemai and the Xiao clan die, they will still have the energy to fight to the death with the Xingxuan Vein... Although they should be destroyed in the end, to be honest, one An clan, plus two A royal family can defeat an army of tens of millions of people with the blood of two chief teachers, plus six million people from the three imperial clans. Isn’t this exciting? Isn’t this famous forever?

made money!

"Kill! Keep killing!"

When the balance of the two battlefields in Emperor An Tian's Mansion was completely broken, the speed of death of the Phantom God cultivator has been increasing, and the people who died later faced more and more opponents.

"Kill!"

"We will win! The An clan will win! The Chicken of God will win!"

Completely, crazy!

Everyone has become a killing maniac!

boom! boom!

The reinforcements outside attacked collectively, one after another!

Batches of Phantom God cultivators' Zeus God origins were sent to Weisheng Mo Ran!

From the beginning, the ice and snow super phantom god collapsed. As time passed, it was visible to the naked eye that it became more and more stable!

When the number of collective attacks outside reached ten, the tenth attack only caused the phantom god formation to shake and a few cracks appeared...

When seeing this scene, many people cried directly!

The An clan warriors and the Wu Sen clan cried because they, at least, won the war in the An Tiandi Palace, with a 100% winning rate!

And the Mu Xuemai and Xiao clan cried because they knew that they were dead, hopeless, and tragic...

There were also reinforcements outside crying because they were really speechless and numb. Although they were still bombarding like fools and were attacked by the beast tide from behind, the breath in their hearts was completely dispersed!

Only Li Tianming himself breathed a sigh of relief!

He knew better than anyone how difficult the overall situation of this battle was, and how difficult it was for them to win.

At this time, it was not really over, so Li Tianming did not smile yet, his eyes were extremely cold.

Looking at the remnants of the Xiao clan, which were less than 300,000 in front of him...

Their desperate and horrified eyes looking at Li Tianming showed that-

One person, destroying an imperial clan, was really no joke.

He said he would destroy it, and he really did!

Li Tianming's progress was even faster than the other side. After all, there were about 1.5 million Mu Xuemai there, and under the leadership of Mu Mei, they were still struggling together!

And Li Tianming was close to winning alone.

Next, the violent killing continued, and the attack outside continued. Although both sides were still persisting, the result was already determined!

All the phantom monks must die!

They are dead!

They are extinct!

"How is Xiaoyu?" Li Tianming asked.

"She is fine, the phantom is repaired, and the body is also repaired. The situation is very good!" Ji Ji was also very happy and excited.

"Okay!"

Li Tianming took a deep breath and said, "Then tell her that when the Feng and Shen tribes attack together next time, she should suddenly open a gap here and let them in."

Ji Ji was very excited after hearing this and gave Li Tianming a thumbs up, saying, "You have a big appetite!"

Li Tianming laughed and said, "No way, I'm a professional at closing the door and killing dogs!"