Villain: You Mentioned The Divorce, Why Are You Crying Now

A ninth-level peak martial saint, this realm is already infinitely close to that of a demigod.

At this stage, the Martial Saint has begun to comprehend the power of space and create a domain within his body.

The power they can control is beyond the reach of ordinary martial saints.

The peak martial saint of the foreign race held the space with one hand, his posture was arrogant and wanton, and he did not take Su Zhanyuan, who had surpassed a level of taboo power, in his eyes at all.

His voice was extremely arrogant, and he said proudly: "You are already a genius for being able to cross the ranks and kill an eighth-level peak martial saint."

"But now I want you to understand one truth, that is, without the Martial God, everyone below the Martial Saint is just an ant."

"One more thing, that is your human race..."

"Now it's just blood food!"

Click, click, click!

Black cracks are constantly appearing in the space for dozens of miles around, which is a sign of being cut off.

This force is very strong!

Strong enough to break the world and even sink a continent!

The buzzing sound continued, and finally, under the horrified eyes of countless people, the entire space was completely cut off.

Su Zhanyuan, who was inside, was firmly locked by the cut space.

Seeing this scene, the human army's eyes were splitting, and they roared with grief and anger: "Yuan Sheng!"

This is the new generation commander of their human race!

Under his leadership, the human army gradually transformed from basic yellow-level skills to high-level Xuan-level skills. After reaching a certain level, they can earn merit points to exchange for more advanced skills and martial arts!

Even warriors who have reached the seventh-level stage can access heaven-level techniques that were beyond their reach before!

The merit system and reward and punishment system he established benefited the Dragon Kingdom's army greatly.

In just over two years, the combat effectiveness of the Dragon Kingdom's army has improved dramatically.

In the eyes of all the ordinary soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom, Su Zhanyuan's status is almost equal to that of a demigod!

Now seeing him trapped in the cut-out space, everyone wanted to rush out immediately, wanting to exchange their lives for a chance of his survival.

However, under the suppression of such absolute strength, they could only watch!

Can't even help.

In the space cage, Su Zhanyuan was also aware of his current situation, and was desperately attacking the space that trapped him.

But every time his attack landed on the space, it only caused a ripple, not even a trace of fragmentation.

The power of the ninth-level martial saint is despairing!

"Damn it, is it possible that I really have to be refined by him?" Su Zhanyuan's face was gloomy and ugly, and his body was filled with energy, almost swallowing up everything.

The Heaven Burial Sword in his hand was even more trembling.

boom!

"Cut the void!"

With one slash, even if he used the star-level martial arts Void Sword Technique, he still could not break through the space blockade.

If this blow were placed outside, it would be enough to cut off the void!

However.

In the sealed space implemented by the ninth-level peak martial saint, he didn't even have a chance to resist!

Having surpassed a level of taboo combat power, he was already very powerful and terrifying.

But the current situation is...

A peak martial saint who was infinitely close to a demigod and had even begun to take the final step was targeting him with all his strength!

Looking at Su Zhanyuan who was constantly chopping up the space inside, the peak martial saint had appreciation and some hidden disdain in his eyes.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, don't waste your efforts." The peak martial saint of the foreign race smiled sadly: "This is the power of God that I only realized after thousands of years of experience and wandering on the edge of death!"

"You, a little seventh-level martial saint, are you trying to break my blockade?"

"Idiot's dream!"

He has absolute confidence in his current realm and combat power. Even if a real demigod is here, don't expect to be able to take him down easily!

This is absolute confidence!

If he were not limited by his living dead state, he was confident that he would be able to break through to demigods right now!

It's just a pity.

Only one-fifth of the billion human beings here can be devoured before the state can be restored to its full state.

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly became crazy and excited.

Repair yourself!

This is what he has dreamed of since he was beaten to death by the first human race god of war. Unfortunately, he has been sealed by every foreign clan leader.

They can hang on to his life, but they will never restore him before he becomes a Martial God!

That is to say, this generation of alien clan leader, the Mongoose God, has completely taken the last step, otherwise they would still be hanging on in the blood pool as the last trump card of the alien race.

The peak martial saint with deer-like antlers glanced at him and shouted in a deep voice: "Go! Hunt all the human martial saints here!"

"We...can regain our freedom from today!"

When the other two alien martial saints heard this, their eyes could not conceal their passion and greed. When they looked at the densely packed human army, their eyes were full of desire!

These...are all blood food!

It is their food and the source of their resurrection!

As long as most of the people here are devoured, they can completely get rid of their status as living dead and directly return to the state of top martial saints!

Even relying on their thousands of years of accumulation, they are expected to become demigods or even martial gods!

This is what excites them the most.

After all, no one wants to be the living dead who can only survive by swallowing the blood in the blood pool!

"Jie Jie..."

The two peak martial saints licked their lips, and a light flashed from their hands, and a trident and a spear appeared in their hands.

Bloody thunder swam on the weapon.

As they took steps, the space was shattered by their overwhelming pressure!

"It's been a long time since I tasted the taste of the Human Race's Martial Saints." The two of them moved their eyes away from the billion human army and stared directly at the many Human Race Martial Saints.

In their eyes, the blood and flesh of the Martial Saint are absolutely delicious!

Being stared at by their gazes, all the warrior saints of the race could not help but feel a biting coldness rising up.

This feeling is like being stared at by two wild beasts.

Discomforting and daunting!

call out!

The next second, the bodies of these two top alien martial saints suddenly disappeared!

"ah!"

In just an instant, two screams rang out. Everyone was shocked when they heard this sound, and then they were shocked to find that two first-level martial saints had their bodies pierced directly by their weapons!

After hunting down the target, the two Martial Saints did not hesitate at all. They directly lifted their bodies up, opened their mouths to bite their necks, and started sucking.

Seeing this scene, the ninth-grade peak martial saint also smiled coldly.

Then he looked at Su Zhanyuan, licked the old lips with his scarlet tongue, and said, "Next, let me taste the blood of a human genius like you!"

"Roar!"

The next second, he suddenly bent his palm, pulled the cutting space closer, opened his mouth full of sharp teeth, and planned to swallow the entire space, including Su Zhanyuan!

Seeing this scene, countless people clenched their fists, and their desperate screams almost broke through the space.

"Yuan Sheng!"

"Oh my God, my strong men from the human race, why haven't you come out of seclusion yet?"

Just when the bloody mouth was about to swallow Su Zhanyuan in.

Suddenly, a sword energy that was so terrifying that it almost wiped out thousands of miles of space suddenly erupted!

Boom!

When countless people were horrified by this turn of events, an indifferent voice exploded on the battlefield!

"snort!"

"This little slave race dares to devour the genius of our human race!"

"Star-cutting!"