Start With A Martial Arts Apprentice

The one who made the sound was the three-light hidden sky demon who is most sensitive to space.

Then, under the horrified gazes of the three alien races, the Life Eater's body quickly turned into ashes and dissipated, leaving only a pitch-black ghost bead in Wang Heng's hand.

It has lost any aura of life-eating ghosts.

Practice points + 8 billion source points, Dao Rhyme value + 80 million dao

"Peak of the God Realm!!!"

The terrified and trembling voice of the Poisonous Dream Demon resounded, and its body, which was completely composed of mist, shook violently just like the surface of water hit by a boulder.

The moment Wang Heng started his hand just now, he sensed that flash of aura, an aura of that intensity that he had only seen twice.

Once it was on the ancestor of the Black Dragon clan, the first protoss in the Promise Realm, and the other time was on the body of the second protoss, the Xuanbing Demon God.

Even the breath just now frightened him more than those two times.

"Peak of God Realm?!"

The golden python patriarch and Sanguang Yinkongyao immediately opened their eyes wide when they heard the terrified words of the Poisonous Dream Demon.

They knew that they had kicked Shentie this time, and they asked for it.

"Hey, is your perception quite sharp? It's just that your strength and eyesight are a bit weak!"

Wang Heng put away the ghost beads in his hands, looked at the three alien ancestors with a half-smile, and mocked.

"I've changed my mind, it's too late for you to hand over those aliens!

I have decided to let the three of you serve my human race for fifty Ten Thousand Years. From today onwards, all of your groups will become affiliated races of my human race! "

Without waiting for these foreigners to speak, Wang Heng continued.

"It's not..."

The Poisonous Dream Demon's expression changed, and his mouth reflexively prepared to refuse.

"Um?"

Wang Heng's eyes immediately showed a dangerous and fierce light. Although he no longer looked down on the little practice points and Dao Rhyme value provided by these third-level Cosmic Realm, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, and he doesn't mind accumulating too much Into much.

"Do as you say! You are in charge!"

Seeing the fierce light in Wang Heng's eyes, the Poisonous Dream Demon quickly covered his mouth and spoke suddenly.

"I will follow your orders!"

The Golden Mang Patriarch and the Sanguang Yinkong Demon immediately bowed and saluted.

It's better to die than to live. Although fifty ten thousand years is a long time, they still have to live alive. They haven't lived enough yet.

Besides, when it comes to their Realm, there is no longer any oath that can bind them.

Now let's make a fool of ourselves, if the other party pushes too hard, then at worst, we will take the clansmen away from the Wuji Realm.

Wang Heng saw the perfunctory look of the three clans at a glance, but he didn't mind, as his methods hadn't been used yet.

As the strongest man who has comprehended the Three Thousand Ways of Chaos, he is far more than the little bit of ability he has shown now.

It's not that he doesn't want to use it, it's just that most of the time, those weird methods are not as refreshing as directly cutting with a sword.

For example, the chaotic avenue of poison that makes life worse than death, all kinds of unimaginable poisons of the avenue will definitely refresh your three views;

For example, the strange and unpredictable curse avenue, which makes you doubt your life;

For example, the unreasonable Karma Avenue, a kind of cause and effect, so that no matter what you do, it is arranged in advance, and the final result will always be exactly the same;

For example, the Dao of Illusion, the Dao of Dreams, etc...

If the current Wang Heng wants to torture a person, he will definitely make him regret coming to this world.

"The three of you take this and wipe out all the ethnic groups above. Just bring me back alive from the Great Saint Realm. Remember that I only want to live. If one of you dies, use your Great Saint to Realm replacement!"

"You only have ten years! If you don't complete it after the expiration, then there is no need for you to exist! Get lost!"

Wang Heng took out three Jade Slips, engraved all the alien races who had not yet come to the human race to make amends, and threw them to the three ancestors of the alien race in front of him.

At the same time, the three soul imprints were silently imprinted on their natal cores, making it easier for Wang Heng to find them at any time.

"This... yes! I will do my best to complete it on schedule!"

The three aloof gods of different races looked at each other, and answered boldly.

Just at that moment, they already knew the list in Jade Slip.

Among them, those alien races under their command who have bullied the human race are also impressively listed.

But they knew that if this little thing couldn't be done well, the Terran peak powerhouse in front of them wouldn't keep them for the New Year.

Of course, Wang Heng also wanted to use this to attract more protoss to trouble him.

At that time, only a few obedient aliens will be left, and the rest will be fat leeks.

Afterwards, Wang Heng stretched out his hand to grab the warship that belonged to the life-eating ghost clan, and he forcibly brought it into the realm of Primordial Chaos.

Since their ancestors are all dead, their disciples, grandchildren and subordinates are of little value.

Afterwards, the three alien gods rushed into their warships as if fleeing, and the warships quickly turned around and disappeared into three streamers of different colors.

"I hope you don't let me down!"

Seeing the three warships gradually disappearing at the end of his field of vision, Wang Heng whispered, and his figures also slowly disappeared without a trace.

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In the Infinity Realm, there is a strange mountain range with a million kilometers of Fang Yuan. On the mountain here, all the vegetation is black, and all of them grow in strange shapes. Any creature entering this place will feel horrified.

If you get close, you will find that there are hollows everywhere on the mountain, and wisps of black and blue mist are constantly floating.

This place is the core of the life-devouring ghost clan - the ghost and god collar!

It's just that the current ghost leader has become a mess, because their gods have fallen.

At the same time, the three Great Saints and the twelve Celestial Venerables who went out together with the gods were also the backbone of more than half of the life-devouring ghosts.

Their current strength is not even comparable to some of the top-ranked Saints.

"What happened? Why did the gods fall!!! Have you contacted the other three gods who went with you?"

In a Great Hall deep underground, a five-foot-tall life-eating ghost fidgeted and stared at another life-eating ghost of a similar size, and roared anxiously.

"I got it, I got it, what?!"

The life-eating ghost suddenly had a happy expression, which immediately turned into panic.

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly!"

"They, they said let us wait to die! The new god who offended the human race was hacked to death by his sword!"

"This is impossible! It must be fake! Fake!!!"

It's a pity that no matter how anxious and crazy they are, they can't change the ending of the life-eating ghost clan's ruin or even extinction.

They are naturally fond of eating the hearts of living things, devouring their vitality.

This also makes their enemies all over the world, and there are many saints among them.

Even if Wang Heng didn't trouble the Life Eaters, he couldn't change their final outcome.

The life-devouring ghost clan will eventually be wiped out slowly amid endless fear.