God Level Villain

Chapter 379: On the verge of destruction

"Falled!"

"The Supreme Heavenly Sovereign of the Upper Realm has fallen!"

Suddenly, I don't know who roared in horror, awakening the entire silent battlefield, boiling in an instant, and exploding the pot.

Hundreds of billions of warriors of hundreds of races, countless creatures are horrified, and those strong from the upper realm are even more terrified. Only they can understand the power of Tianzun.

However, he was beaten to death by Ye Feng, a fierce demon from the lower realm, and fell to the mortal dust, which scared people to death.

"Kill, annihilate a hundred races!"

Following the order of the night wind, the entire silent battlefield suddenly burst out with a murderous aura, and countless demon legions rushed to kill.

In an instant, Fanchen of the Lower Realm was once again caught in the **** war. The Demon Realm and Human Race directly launched the most violent attack.

escape!

"Escape to the upper bound!"

At this moment, the powerful of the hundred races were terrified, one by one, there was no fighting mind at all, only endless fear breeds.

What they think of is not resistance, but escape, where to escape? Naturally, it is safest to escape to the upper realm!

boom!

Almost in Yilina, dozens of hundreds of upper realm powerhouses blasted open the passage of heaven and man, and flew over there quickly.

They want to escape back to the upper realm, even the strong in the lower realm. The creatures of the hundreds of races are crazy, turning around and fleeing to the passage of heaven and man, wanting to escape to the upper realm.

Just at this moment, a fierce roar came, and with a click, the void in front of the passage of heaven and man was suddenly broken, and a terrifying giant hand came out and slapped the powerful upper realm rushing forward.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying and fierce **** came out of the space, and his huge body was pressed there, blocking the passage of heaven and man, preventing the powerful of a hundred races from approaching.

"Totem, fierce god?"

The upper realm powerhouses are without exception, all of them are horrified, watching the fierce gods who stand in the way, and they are afraid for a while.

"Go, rush over!"

In the next moment, all the powerful people of the hundred races burst out, all with red eyes, falling into the violent state of madness, and swarming up.

boom!

The fierce **** stands in the way, a **** fight begins, and the impact from the strong of a hundred races can not surpass the obstacle of the fierce god.

kill!

The entire mortal dust was caught in endless killings, hundreds of billions of creatures participated in the killing, hundreds of people wailed, creatures were burnt, and everything was weeping, and the world was stained with blood.

In Fanchen, a terrible catastrophe is taking place. Hundreds of tribes are being slaughtered, and hundreds of tribes are screaming and roaring with anger.

The heavens and the earth have changed color, the blood-red blood-red evil aura condenses, full of resentment and unwillingness.

"You must not die!"

Sorrowful wailing, unwilling roars, curses, reverberating in the heavens and the earth, have not subsided for a long time.

The killing continued for a full ten years, the entire mortal dust was completely stained blood, and hundreds of billions of people were slaughtered.

This battle collapsed the mortal rules of the Lower Realm, the world was shaken, the mountains and the earth were cracked, and the rivers and seas fell, like a doomsday.

The rivers were stained blood red, and the sea became a sea of ​​blood, filled with a strong smell of blood, and the stench was incomparable.

Some corpses were rotten and floating in the blood sea, Shishan couldn't see the side at a glance, exuding resentment.

During the entire ten years of slaughter, the hundreds of tribes were almost completely slaughtered, and there was no more power of the 100 tribes in this mortal dust of the lower realm.

Some are just the Zhongzhou human race, and the fierce Demon Realm of the Demon Realm. The rest are races that have not participated in the war but fled to the upper realm because of fear, and the lower realm is completely empty.

In the vast lower realm of mortal dust, the original scene of the prosperity of a hundred races has disappeared, leaving behind a blood-red, corpse mountain and blood sea.

"Unwilling, unwilling!"

"Curse you..."

"Don't die!"

Ten years of slaughter has caused the Void of the Lower Realm to be filled with fierce and evil spirits, resentment is overwhelming, and the wailing of curses is still echoing and never disappears.

That terrifying resentment gathered above the mortal dust of the lower realm, unable to vent, and the backlog of rules was broken.

The creatures of hundreds of races, hundreds of billions of creatures of the races were slaughtered, and the resentment hit the barrier of heaven and man, shattering nothingness, and rushing into the upper realm.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a violent vibration in the upper realm, the rules of the world boiled, and the laws wailed, as if to herald a tragic disaster.

The resentment gathered in the lower realm broke the rules and reached the upper realm, causing the situation to change, and nine days of shaking.

"What a strong grievance!"

"Where is the resentment?"

For a while, all the races in the upper realm were shocked. Such strong grievances and unwilling thoughts gathered and rushed to the upper realm, shaking all parties.

The powerhouses of all races in the upper realm trembled at all times, and even some of the restricted areas heard shocked voices.

The entire upper realm was shocked because of this resentment, and they all wondered where such a huge resentment came from.

"The Lower Realm?"

"Hey, is this a resentment rushing up from the lower realm?"

"how is this possible?"

In the end, all the strong realized that the source of this resentment turned out to be a mortal world of the Lower Realm, which was simply appalling.

What's even more incredible is that with such a strong resentment, how many creatures need to be slaughtered to gather and form?

At this moment, the upper realm lost its voice, all the forces were silent, and their breathing became a little heavy.

Mortal Chen, something big happened!

Sure enough, as the resentment continued to flow into the upper realm, some strong men collected the resentment thoughts in these resentments and began to reshape the scene that occurred in it.

When they saw what happened in the mortal world of the lower realm, no one was shocked, no one was shocked, and they were scared.

A blood-red lower realm, countless corpse mountains and bones piled up, resentment filled the entire lower realm, vast and endless.

The Hundred Clan in the Lower Realm were slaughtered, and then some of the Hundred Clan powerhouses who fleeed ascended to tell the truly amazing news.

In the Demon Realm, the evil demon Ye Feng in the Lower Realm took the Demon Realm and the Human Race to directly slaughter the creatures of the Hundred Races in the Lower Realm, causing a great shock to the High Hundred Clan in the Upper Realm.

"Unreasonable!"

"Fierce demon, don't die!"

"The slaughter of a hundred clans is our deadly enemy!"

"Devildom, Human Race, you must give an explanation!"

The entire upper realm was boiling, and the high-ranking hundred clansmen were angered without exception, and the night wind slaughtered a lower realm of the hundred clans.

How fierce is that? Really slaughtered the hundreds of clans and wiped out the hundreds of clans from the lower realm. No wonder the resentment was so strong that it rushed into the upper realm.

Feeling the boundless resentment, the residual thoughts of the creatures of the hundred races, wailing, resentment, unwillingness, full of hostility.

If this grievance is not dealt with, it is likely to pollute the rules of the upper realm, but the laws will be affected. On the contrary, all creatures in the upper realm will be robbed.

The terrible resentment rushed straight to the upper realm, triggering a sudden change in the rules of the upper realm, and the law was overwhelming, which had a bad influence.

boom!

In an instant, the laws of the upper realm were completely ignited, and an invisible force surged, converging continuously, and the oppression swept across the sky.

This scene scared countless creatures and powerful people in the upper realm, even the creatures from the major forbidden areas were terrified.

"Scourge!"

"The Lower Demon Realm, this is condemned by the heavens!"

"The slaughter of a hundred peoples is not justified without being condemned by heaven."

With the sudden change of the laws of heaven and earth, the condemnation descended, which caused the shock of the hundreds of powerful people in the upper realm and realized that the demon world of the lower realm was condemned by the gods.

Not only the Demon Realm, but the Zhongzhou Human Races who participated in this battle were also locked in by the Heavenly Scourge, in other words, the mortal world was completely submerged by the Heavenly Scourge.

Boom, rumbling!

At this time, the mortal dust of the lower realm, endless grievances gathered, broke through the passage of heaven and man, and reached the emptiness of the upper realm, angering the laws of the upper realm, and drew the condemnation of the heavens.

The vast and endless heavenly condemnation fell, the lower realm suffered, and countless people were afraid, watching the glorious heavenly might fall. Under the heavenly condemnation, no one could be spared.

"It's over, slaughtering a hundred clans, attracting scourge!"

"We're fucked!"

In the Lower Realm, Zhongzhou was in chaos, and countless people roared and wailed. They couldn't resist under the condemnation of the sky, and could only wait to die.

They regretted it, and they began to resent the night wind in the demon world. If it weren't for him, how could it be condemned here?

"It's all the fierce night wind!"

"It was he who slaughtered a hundred tribes, so why wait for me?"

"Scourge, Scourge!"

The entire Zhongzhou and even the entire Lower Realm were in chaos. As the hundreds of tribes were killed, the remaining small tribes, and even the Zhongzhou people, panicked.

They have not yet woken up from an unprecedented tragic battle, and they are not yet excited about annihilating hundreds of races this time, but they have ushered in a more terrible scourge, and the world is almost destroyed.

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