Among the myriad worlds, the most anguished is undoubtedly the human race.
"Proclaim, gather intelligence on the divine children of all clans!"
Within the Ancestor Hall, the Ancestor, who was ditating with closed eyes, suddenly opened them, his gaze like a sword, looking toward the Ninth Heaven, where Chaos Qi surged and a Three-legged Golden Crow soared high.
The void rippled, and a figure clad in black robes appeared out of thin air, respectfully saluted, and then tore through the void and left.
Unintentionally, a wisp of aura emitted from him, enough to make an Immortal King martial artist bow down!
"Within Torch Academy, two innate divine talents erged, initially thought to suppress the other clans slightly, but unexpectedly..."
The Ancestor murmured to himself, raising his head to observe the fortune of the human race, discovering that after the birth of the divine children from various clans, it had diminished by twenty percent.
It should be known that the Qin Dynasty's occupation of a small world previously only increased the fortune of the human race by ten percent.
This shows how terrifying the talents of the divine children from all clans are.
The human race, its destiny is fraught with misfortune!
...
"Good, good, good!"
In the Hall of All Clans, seeing that the fortune of all clans increased by twenty percent, Di Tian was exhilarated, unable to sit still, and with a light tap of his foot, he soared through the sky.
As he flew into mid-air, he transford into his true form, also a Three-legged Golden Crow, vast as millions of miles, with endless power, larger than the ordinary stars.
His wings flapped vigorously, manifesting the blazing sun fla of the Golden Crow, surging crimson, like a sun, drying up lakes and reducing vegetation to ash as he passed.
After ten breaths.
Di Tian arrived at the forbidden canyon, seeing a smaller Golden Crow, just grown with golden down, only about a foot tall, eyes closed, instinctively absorbing energy from the air.
A spark of fire attached to its down, extrely hot, burning the surrounding void into voidness.
How solid is the void of the primordial world?
Only a Daluo Golden Immortal could destroy it!
Yet even so, it couldn't withstand the flas on the little Golden Crow.
The only peculiar aspect was the flas emitted by the little Golden Crow, interspersed with strands of black light, deep as black holes, revealing an astonishing power.
Di Tian didn't give it much thought, believing the little Golden Crow's bloodline had evolved.
After all, besides inheriting his bloodline, the little Golden Crow also had half the bloodline of a Chaos Abyssal Bird.
"Luo Tianxian in its early stage!"
Upon sensing the aura of the little Golden Crow, Di Tian was dumbfounded, filled with shock, then imnse joy.
"What?"
The high-ranking mbers of various clans following along gasped upon hearing this, utterly astonished.
Instinctively, they focused their gaze on Di Tian.
If mory serves, when the Emperor Lord was born, he possessed the foundation of an innate divine being, yet was only at the initial stage of Taiyi Earth Immortal. Even so, upon maturing, he could dominate all clans, shaking the world.
Subsequently, they shifted their attention to the divine child.
Unbelievable!
Born as Luo Tianxian!
It's hard to imagine to what terrifying level the divine child will cultivate in the future. Perhaps the myriad worlds will be unified under the divine child's hand, leading all clans to rise and restoring the ancient glory.
At that ti, the myriad clans will have a na resonating throughout the universe!
Nad... Yao!
"Heaven blesses the Yao race, gifting the divine child!"
"Heaven blesses the Yao race, gifting the divine child!"
"Heaven blesses the Yao race, gifting the divine child..."
Thinking of this, nurous powerful beings of all clans exclaid excitedly, their voices like thunder, transcending ti and space, echoing through the ages.
"Emperor Lord, please na the divine child!"
Peng Emperor spoke up.
"My child is the first chaos god-demon foundation being after the ancient eras!"
"My clan is also the ancient blazing sun, its radiance showering the earth, being eternal, being supre!"
"Let him be called 'Sky Wu'!"
Di Tian pondered for a mont and said with a smile.
"Greetings, Sky Wu the divine child!"
The powerful beings of all clans respectfully saluted, even though their cultivation was countless tis superior to the newly born divine child, they did so willingly.
Because they were worshipping a future invincible emperor.
Because they were worshipping the hope of all clans.
"Coinciding with today, we declare war on the human race!"
"Let the endless blood of the human race celebrate my child's birth!"
Di Tian said exuberantly.
Yet, within that joyful tone, there was unasurable slaughter, boundless bloodshed, endless death!
...
The Fifth Heaven!
In the territory of the Guiyuan Sect, on an unremarkable death star.
Suddenly, an unending torrent of ferocious evil qi emanated from within the star.
The evil qi, like blood, stained the surrounding starry sky, forming a cloud layer of evil qi with a diater of ten billion miles, churning unceasingly, as if so terrifying being were about to erge.
The starry sky trembled, splitting with cracks.
Countless soldiers of various clans erged, seemingly infinite.
They transford into their true forms, each ten thousand feet tall, engulfed in monstrous qi, with scarlet eyes devoid of any emotion, emanating a killing intent so tangible it was like the emissaries of death, rciless executioners, slaughterers of the battlefield.
"War!"
After an unknown period, as the army assembled, a cold voice rang out.
The legion split, and a general erged, towering a hundred thousand feet, with double horns atop his head, wielding dual hamrs, shrouded in savage aura.
He raised his head, staring at the nearby human world, eyes full of cruelty, his killing intent fully unleashed, filling the nine heavens, stirring the cosmos, disrupting the surrounding starfield.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Countless soldiers of various clans roared, their eyes bursting with blood-red light, charging forth.
They were like ravenous wolves, having caught the scent of blood, extrely enticing, utterly maddening, causing them to go completely berserk, boiling with bloodlust!
Wasn't the endurance of countless years for this very day?
War, war, war!
Sweep through the human race of the Middle Thousand Worlds, venting the killing intent within.
Not only here, outside all human forces in the Middle Thousand Worlds, elite legions erged, embarking on the hunt.
"Defend!"
The commotion caused by the ergence of the various clans' legions was enormous.
Within the Guiyuan Sect, Lin Tianyi imdiately detected the powerful energy fluctuations, his body breaking through the void, his battle sword unsheathed, shouting loudly.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The sound of war drums rang out, awakening the ancient fighting spirit.
Horrifying auras soared to the sky, shattering the clouds, disrupting the heavens.
Millions of disciples of the Guiyuan Sect lined up to face the enemy, their eyes firm, none afraid, their killing intent boiling, swearing to slay all invading enemies.
Soon, legions numbering in tens of millions from the various clans pressed forward.
Without pause, they imdiately launched an assault.
Boom!
The two armies clashed, intermingling sounds of slaughter, clashing weapons, death cries, forming the symphony of the battlefield, heroic and tragic, desolate and helpless.
Splashes of blood dyed the stars, flowing in the starry sky.
Nurous immortals with endless life span, ferocious faced, wielded weapons for slaughter, risking everything to kill an enemy, only to be ambushed and killed themselves.
Even Golden Immortal martial artists from the Fifth Heaven appeared particularly insignificant on the battlefield, unable to escape death.
...
The Crystal Race!
Outside the world's firmant!
The Clan Leader of the Crystal Race donned armor, holding a battle sword, his expression chilling.
Behind him stood hundreds of Crystal Race powerhouses, gazing intently at the exceedingly bloody battlefield.
"Proclaim, the entire clan shall attack!"
"Leave no human encountered alive!"
The ti had co, the Clan Leader of the Crystal Race drew his battle sword, giving the cold command.
Upon receiving the order, tens of millions of Crystal Race soldiers shot forth through the void, like countless arrows, traversing the starry sky, charging toward the Guiyuan Sect.
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