My Twenty-four Heavens

　　 "Is it as great as you, can't you live forever?"

　　 The answer given by Zhang Tong made Xia Qi look wrong.

　　 Zhang Tong nodded slightly and replied very candidly:

　　 "Yes, I, like you, have to face the threat of death."

"Do not!"

　　 "Impossible!"

　　 "You are deceiving me!"

　　 Zhang Tong’s voice just fell, and the old Xia Qi, like an angry lion, uttered an angry roar at the sky:

　　 "Since the birth of the human race, you have been like this, you have never been old!"

　　 "A hundred years have passed, I am dying, and the years have left no trace on you."

　　 "You can be immortal, why are you deceiving me!"

　　 I have to say that Xia Qi has become a wise old man in a hundred years.

　　 Even if Zhang Tong is shrouded in sacred light, Xia Qi can judge from many details that there is no trace of time left on Zhang Tong.

　　 Looking at Zhang Tong's sacred body, enthusiasm and coveting flashed in Xia Qi's eyes.

　　 How many years has it been since Human Race was born?

　　 In such a long time, time has not been able to leave any traces on this great giant.

　　 This is not immortality, what else would it be?

　　 "Such a coveted long life span, even the God of War can't have it?"

　　 Xia Qi whispered, and then he suddenly raised his head, staring at the stalwart intelligent giant, his eyes burning like a fire.

　　 "Great giant of wisdom, do you know that the most powerful beasts in this world are subject to my power?"

　　 "Qingqi! That is a huge beast as big as a hill, and a terrifying life as big as you!"

　　 "But even this kind of life was still killed by me!"

　　 Xia Qi suddenly stepped forward, and a terrifying force in the old body was slowly waking up, as if the sleeping lion king finally revealed its invincible fangs.

　　 "I have survived endless pain and gained the power of God of War."

　　 "I'm very curious, what kind of power it will bring to me as great as your blood!"

　　噌噌!

　　 Xia Qi pulled the Xuanyuan sword out of the scabbard made of animal skins, pointed at Zhang Tong from a distance, and exuded a tyrannical aura.

　　 "Even if you have led human civilization forward, you have hindered my footsteps after all."

　　 "Today... I, Xia Qi, in the name of the co-lord of the human race, order all races to join me..."

　　咚! Boom! Boom!

　　 The muffled animal skin drum was beaten, and the dull voice echoed between heaven and earth!

　　 In the five huge cities built around Mount Tai, hundreds of thousands of troops are gathering together like countless ants.

　　 These soldiers, wearing rattan armor and holding bronzes, came towards Mount Tai in a dense and neat formation.

　　 The mighty dragon flag is looming in the smoke and dust.

　　Humankind finally showed their butcher knife to the wise giants who had bestowed their civilization.

　　 looked towards Xia Qi, Zhang Tong's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

　　 I don't know why, seeing this group of humans in the Primordial Realm who are trying to slaughter the gods, Zhang Tong thought of a ghostly.

　　The God of War came back and saw his daughter living in the doghouse, he gave an order, and a hundred thousand soldiers came...

　　 "From the Stone Age to the technological age, has war been imprinted in the depths of human blood?"

　　 "Or is it that human beings are tyrannical and barbaric in nature?"

　　 Looking at the army coming from all directions, and the five extremely powerful humans who were obviously injected with the God of War gene, Zhang Tong had such a question in his heart.

　　 The human race who used to be self-improving and tug-of-war with nature, for the sake of illusory immortality, brandished a butcher knife to the great being that gave them civilization.

　　 Is this inevitable or accidental?

　　 "Tu Shen!!!"

　　 Before Zhang Tong wanted to understand these questions, Xia Qi on the ground finally yelled out the two words he had been thinking about for more than ten years but dared not yell out.

　　 "Tu Shen!"

　　 "Tu Shen!"

　　 "Tu Shen!"

　　 In response to Xia Qi, the mountains were whirring and tsunami coming from all directions.

　　 After more than ten years of preparation by the Emperor Xia Qi, the soldiers also shouted this crazy word with red eyes.

　　 swish swish!

　　 Under the leadership of the general, countless spears and arrows poured towards Zhang Tong.

　　 The sound of killing screamed, and the earth trembled under the rush of hundreds of thousands of troops.

　　 "Master, do you need to destroy them?"

　　 Dingding's cold voice sounded, asking Zhang Tong's meaning.

　　 As the instrument spirit of the twenty-four heavens, the Dingding that controls the origin of all life in the Primordial Realm can easily make all human beings die instantly.

　　 But Zhang Tong shook his head, looked at the crazy and tyrannical Xia Qi, and whispered silently:

　　 "There is no need to exterminate them, this is the only intelligent life in the Primal Realm."

　　 "Since they want to slaughter the gods irresponsibly, let me take a look at what kind of power the human race has today."

　　 Zhang Tong looked confidently at the countless army, with an expression of eagerness on his face.

　　 is also integrated into the God of War gene, and Zhang Tong is very curious how powerful he is now.

　　 Although the power of the five royal clans headed by Xia Qi is very powerful, as the master of the Primordial Realm, Zhang Tong will never die.

　　 Unless... Xia Qi has the power to destroy 24 worlds.

　　 But is this possible?

　　 District ant gene plug-in, not yet make Xia Qi so powerful!

　　 Of course, there is no doubt that Xia Qi is strong.

　　 Although he is only as big as Zhang Tong's finger~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the bullet is as big as that.

　　 With its powerful kinetic energy, bullets can instantly severely injure or kill human beings. Xia Qi, who possesses the God of War gene, is not an exaggeration to say that it is a human-shaped bullet.

　　 Otherwise, he would not kill the Qiongqi who was suspected of being a gene product of the Tibetan Mastiff.

　　 swish swish!

　　 Countless arrows are firing, and the overwhelming arrows are enough to destroy any beast in this world.

　　 But the power contained in these arrows is really too small. They are like toothpicks pierced into Zhang Tong's jeans, but they can't really hurt Zhang Tong.

　　 And the soldiers on the ground who were not afraid of death, the spears and sharp blades in their hands were shot directly out of Zhang Tong's tendon soles.

　　 Xia Qi's terrorist army that is enough to conquer the entire world can't even break Zhang Tong's basic defense!

　　 "Our most elite army can't even break its defenses?"

　　 "Sure enough... only God can kill God."

　　 Xia Qi seemed to have anticipated this scene a long time ago. In the smoke and dust of the war, Xia Qi had white hair floating, squinted at the tall giant, and said in a low voice:

　　 "My children, you have the power of the God of War just like me."

　　 "You are all the most filial and loyal children. Now your father and grandpa need your strength."

　　 "Follow me...slaying god!"

　　 The voice just fell, Xia Qi suddenly stepped on the ground, and his whole body rose into the sky.

　　 He didn't worry about whether his four descendants would defect, because when choosing them, Xia Qi was fancying their loyalty.

　　 Otherwise... Xia Qi would never give them the blood of the God of War.

　　 Even if they are their own offspring.