Peerless God Lord

Tiansheng Zhenjun threatened Chiming Soul Master with the lives of more than three million ordinary soul people.

This is the life-saving reliance of their spiritual clan, and they may be able to exchange for some benefits.

Chi Ming Soul Master remained silent, as if he was hesitant and couldn't make up his mind.

However, in fact, he was secretly communicating with Black Bone Tuo, the clone of the Soul Master of Killing the Sun.

"The seal of the entrance and exit can be forcibly broken with one attack. Luyang, are you sure you can protect these clansmen?"

"We are not strong enough to protect them!"

"Is there any way to save these tribesmen?"

"Zhenjun Tiansheng is very cautious. His spiritual thoughts are firmly covering these tribesmen. If he makes any move, he is afraid that he will kill them. It is difficult for any method to succeed.

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The clones of Chi Ming Soul Master and Killing Yang Soul Master were discussing urgently, but there was nothing they could do at the moment.

No matter what means are used, it is impossible to rescue more than three million people in an instant under the noses of many powerful spirits.

Moreover, the clone of the Killing Sun Soul Master does not have the strength of the Creation Realm, only the strength of the Heavenly Realm of the Pitian Realm. It may be stronger than the True Lord Tiansheng, but it is basically at the same level.

After some brief exchanges, Chiming Soul Master finally understood that they had only two choices, either to agree to True Lord Tiansheng’s conditions and exchange the original world, or to directly ignore the lives of these more than three million people. Kill it.

"Chiming Soul Master, what do you think about it? As long as you are willing to cede it, I will return these more than three million people to you unscathed."

Tiansheng Zhenjun shouted loudly, but he did not dare to push too hard. After all, these more than three million soul masters were the life-saving support of his spiritual clan.

If the Chiming Soul Master is cornered and the other party ignores the life and death of these more than three million soul clans, then his seven million spirit clan army will face great danger.

Uh-huh!

However, at this moment, the Soul Clan suddenly took action, with a slight wave of the long sword in his hand.

In an instant, an unparalleled sword energy struck the seal of the entrance and exit.

Suddenly, a powerful force tore a huge hole in the seal of the entrance.

"Chiming Soul Master, do you want to watch them die?"

Tiansheng Zhenjun's expression changed drastically and he immediately roared. At the same time, his aura surged and he raised his big hand.

With just one wave of his hand, the more than three million soul masters would be wiped out.

"Tian Sheng, let's each take a step back. This Soul Master will give you the Snow Realm. You release them. If not, this Soul Master will kill you at all costs." Chi Ming Soul Master said in a deep voice, his words were extremely strong.

Although it seemed that the Soul Clan was under duress, the initiative was not in the hands of the Spirit Clan.

"this!"

True Lord Tiansheng hesitated a little, and then looked at each other with True Lord Dahua.

What they want first is to save their lives, and then their profits.

If Chi Ming Soul Master really goes out of his way to fight with them, then they are definitely no match and will be doomed.

A snow world looks good!

"Okay, now, my spirit clan retreats into the Snow Realm, and you will separate the Snow Realm from the Heavenly Soul Source Realm!" True Lord Tiansheng agreed.

However, he will not release these more than three million people from the Soul Clan until it is absolutely safe. Otherwise, the Soul Clan will definitely fall out immediately.

Therefore, True Lord Tiansheng prepared to lead the Spirit Clan army to withdraw into the Snow Realm and take away more than three million Soul Clan people.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

Boom! ! !

Suddenly, a violent attack appeared from behind without warning and bombarded the Eldar army.

It was the people from the Soul Clan who stayed behind in the Heavenly Soul Source World who took action. Led by the clone of the Golden Soul Prince, more than a hundred people suddenly appeared and attacked the Spirit Clan army from the rear.

At the same time, Black Bone Tuo, the clone of the Soul Master of Killing the Sun, appeared in the sky in front of the Spirit Clan army.

With one thrust of his big hand, he directly cut and absorbed the space where more than three million soul clan members were located below. The majestic and endless power of the world covered it, and he wanted to transfer that space out.

"kill!"

Almost at the same time, Chi Ming Soul Master ordered an attack.

The tens of thousands of soul clan armies, led by the Chiming Soul Lord, directly crushed the seals at the entrance and exit and charged in.

All this happened in an instant.

The Soul Clan or Chiming Soul Master cannot cede the original world to the Spirit Clan, so they would rather abandon more than three million clan members to destroy this Spirit Clan army.

Therefore, the Soul Clan took action.

The people led by Prince Jinhun in the rear and the army of the Chiming tribe in the front took action at the same time, just to distract the attention of Tiansheng Zhenjun and other spiritual tribes.

As long as it has the slightest effect, Black Bone Tuo has a chance to save more than three million people.

They tried their best to save those tribesmen.

How much can be saved!

If you can't save it, there's nothing you can do!

"hateful!"

Tiansheng Zhenjun was shocked. The Soul Clan actually attacked. He was not prepared to give their Spirit Clan a way to survive!

However, Tiansheng Zhenjun is naturally not defenseless. Since the Soul Clan will not give them a way to survive, he does not have to show mercy.

Tiansheng Zhenjun waved his sleeves, and a huge force of the world swept across the more than three million soul clan people like the power of God.

Many other strong men from the Spirit Clan were not polite when they saw the Soul Clan take action, and they went out to kill the more than three million Soul Clan people.

Boom!

In an instant, more than three million ordinary soul races were almost wiped out and turned into nothingness.

Although Heigutuo wanted to save them, with his strength, the possibility of saving more than three million soul clansmen in front of True Lord Tiansheng and a large number of powerful soul clansmen was extremely slim.

However, he was not without any achievements. His strong strength still allowed him to win away some people, but very few.

"kill!"

The Red Nether Soul Lord had already led an army and charged forward. He was holding a super divine sword made of hundreds of millions of years of cold iron in his hand, and a storm swept over him with his wave of his hand.

Kill kill kill! ! !

The tens of millions of troops from the Chiming Tribe saw more than three million of their own tribesmen being killed and began to attack frantically.

The armies of the two sides completely collided.

The entire battlefield stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, with huge roars, terrifying explosions, and explosive force that shook the entire Heavenly Soul Origin World like thunder.

As soon as the war started, the Spirit Clan was completely at a disadvantage, unable to fight against the tens of millions of Soul Clan troops led by Chi Ming Soul Lord.

It can be said that the Red Nether Soul Master alone is worth hundreds of thousands of troops.

Every time he swings a sword, a large number of people from the Spirit Clan must join forces to resist it, otherwise there will be a lot of casualties.

In such a huge war, although personal bravery is infinitely suppressed, the strength level of the Chiming Soul Master is too high.

As his body flashed, he kept changing his position, constantly harvesting the lives of the Eldar.

The Spirit Tribe was retreating steadily and was unable to resist the Soul Tribe.

When armies fight, there are no complicated magical powers or methods, it all depends on the level of hard power.

After all, this is different from a personal battle.

In personal battles, each magical avenue may have miraculous effects, such as the Ice Avenue, which can freeze opponents instantly, and the Space Avenue, which can control the power of space and move positions at will.

However, in a large-scale legion war, these are of no use.

Because the entire battlefield is filled with the aura of millions of armies, the fluctuations of various attacks, the bursting and sweeping source power, the mighty world power, soul power, and so on.

At this time, a single soldier, or a small group of people, using those magical powers on the battlefield can only enhance their own attack power, and can hardly affect other people.

Even for a powerful person like Chi Ming Soul Master, the magical powers he displays do not have much ability to affect the enemy.

Otherwise, if an ice avenue freezes an army of millions, wouldn't victory be achieved in an instant?

But it's impossible.

Therefore, the Chiming Soul Master only attacked with all his strength, and continued to use simple and direct attacks to kill the people of the Spirit Clan.

"If this continues, the Spirit Clan won't even be able to hold on for an hour!"

From far away, Su Mo watched silently. There was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, and it was almost impossible for the Spirit Tribe to win.

Looking at the Spirit Tribe, Su Mo felt a little moved. Compared to the Soul Tribe, the Spirit Tribe was much more useful.

After all, the soul clan only has soul power, he doesn't need it.

But the Eldar are different.

Therefore, he rarely devours the soul clan because it is of no use.

However, the battle between the two armies was extremely dangerous. Even if Su Mo's strength had improved a lot during this period, he would not dare to act rashly.

After a while, the spirit army was on the verge of collapse because it was completely suppressed and beaten.

Su Mo couldn't help feeling a little pity. Although the Spirit Race was his enemy, he didn't want this Spirit Race army to perish. They could still check and balance the Soul Race here.

Unfortunately, he couldn't change anything.

We can only wait for the opportunity to devour some people from the Spiritual Clan and then go back to attack the upper realm of Pitian Realm.

Time passed slowly, and the Spirit Clan army was quickly reduced by nearly 30%, and it was completely unable to hold on.

Many people from the Spirit Race have begun to break away from the army and flee in all directions.

It is estimated that in less than a moment, this spiritual army will be finished.

"The Spirit Clan is about to be defeated, destroy the Spirit Clan!"

Chi Ming Soul Lord shouted loudly, pointed the long sword in his hand at the Spirit Clan army, and commanded the Soul Clan to attack.

"withdraw!"

"Escape to the Dark World!"

Tiansheng Zhenjun also shouted violently. He couldn't hold on any longer. If he continued to fight, his entire army would be annihilated.

I can only run.

However, there is nowhere to run, we can only run to another original world.

He had entered the dark world before and investigated it. This might be their only hope of escape.

At this moment, no matter in the eyes of the Soul Clan, the Spirit Clan, or in the eyes of Su Mo and other people watching, the Spirit Clan is certain to lose, and there is no longer any suspense.

However, just when everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided.

A sudden change happened.