Chapter 1451: Suzerain

"Boom!"
"Hey, this is the strength of your Sect Master of the Holy Sword, it's simply too weak."
"Only you, dare to come to the wild to challenge the Tianjiao of the Hundred Clan, you are simply looking for a dead end."
"Today, it's the self, the wing human tribe, wing wind, to send you on the road."
"..."
In the jungle, a group of humans with wings on their backs erupted with terrifying power, like giant eagles, ups and downs to kill.
They were clearly in human form, but every time they were culled like an eagle, they burst out with unmatched power. Even the Sect Master of the Holy Sword, after losing part of their power, was not an opponent of this group of guys for a while.
"Damn it, if it wasn't for this Sect Master who had lost most of his power and could only exert a cultivation base comparable to the Yuanshen Realm Triple Heaven, how could it not be your opponent?"
At this moment, the Sect Master of the Sacred Sword was caught with several claw marks on his body. He fell to the ground, bleeding from his body and a look of grief and anger on his face.
In front of him, the seventeen Yuanshen Realm and Five Heavens Liangjieshan powerhouses are resisting a Wing Race powerhouse.
"kill."
The seventeen masters of the fifth heaven of the Yuanshen realm are all powerhouses of Liangjieshan. Under normal circumstances, with their strength, it is no problem to block a sixth heaven of the Yuanshen realm.
However, the strength of this Wing Clan's power has reached the pinnacle of the sixth heaven of the Primordial God Realm, even when compared with the Sacred Sword Sect Master in the peak period.
As a result, without the Sect Master of the Heavenly God Sect, the seventeen people who could not arrange the formation were too weak, and it was very reluctant to block the culling of these people.
However, Rao was so, under the constant attack, 17 people were also injured one after another.
As for the young Tianjiao, they have already been wounded countless, and even suffered casualties.
"laugh..."
The powerful Yi Clan named Yifeng culled one of them, and grabbed one of the five heavenly powerful people of Liangjieshan into the sky, and then, the claws flew up and down, in an instant, in the screams of the powerful , Directly tear it into countless pieces.
The flesh and blood fell, and everyone below showed grief and anger, "Elder Tie Ning."
"kill."
The crowd roared and killed.
However, it was useless, and in the blink of an eye, another strong man of the Yuanshen Realm Five Heavens was torn to pieces.
"Yifeng, even if you are a powerful wing clan, even if you have mutated, but after all, you are of human blood. Why do you kill my humans like this?"
The Sovereign of the Sacred Sword Sect roared.
"Human race? Hey, I am a human race, but the deity is a wing human race. How can you ants compare?"
The strong winged clan named Yifeng smiled contemptuously, "You ants with incomplete evolution are not worthy of being called a human race. Only us, who have evolved various abilities, are the real human race!"
"You, if you are obedient, you are weak, and you dare to resist, you are looking for a dead end."
"What the younger generation of Tianjiao's martial arts is a joke, do you have the qualification to confront us head-on?"
"Don't worry, after destroying you, the deity will immediately lead people into the secular world and raise all those ants in captivity. The weak are only worthy of food..."
From Yifeng's point of view, even if the cultivation base of the external human race reaches the Primordial Divine Realm, they are only ants, and they are the true evolutionary body, the truly complete human race.
They are ashamed of the human race outside.
"It turns out that you wild alien races actually thought so."
The Sovereign Sword Sect's eyes showed a sad color.
Originally, he still had hope in his heart. He felt that although the wild alien race was different from normal humans, it was still a part of the human race after all.
I thought that after this exchange, I could take the opportunity to ease the relationship between the two parties and suppress the devil's cave together.
Who could have imagined that in the eyes of these alien races, the human race outside was just a shame, just ants, and even the alien race did not regard them as normal humans as the same race.
The Wing Human race is only one of the hundred alien races, but looking at the leopard, one can see that from the words and deeds of the Yi Feng, we can see the thoughts of other alien races.
"Kill them, today, the deity allows you to eat human flesh presumptuously."
Next, Yi Feng's words changed the expressions of the other people's Sect Master of the Sacred Sword and others, "Dare you!"
"Quack, ancestor Yifeng, we have already said that these ants are only worthy of our food, you are finally willing to let us eat them, hahaha."
"Everyone goes there together, it depends on who has the strongest skills and can eat the most."
"Quack..."
A group of strong men of the Winged Human Race, all of them slobbered, made sharp screams, and quickly rushed toward the people who fell on the ground.
Seeing this scene, the Sovereign Sect Master of the Holy Sword showed a look of despair, and couldn't help whispering in a low voice, "Could it be that the Sect Master of the Sacred Sword Sect would be swallowed up by life?"
His strength was originally the pinnacle of the sixth heaven in the Primordial Divine Realm. It stands to reason that he can protect everyone even in the wild where the strong are like clouds.
However, he never expected that Emperor Xiao Qing would actually borrow his strength, making it even worse than the Yuanshen Realm Triple Heaven.
In addition, the departure of the Heavenly God Sect Master made it impossible for the formation of 18 people to condense, and it finally ended in this way.
"Who can come to save my human race?"
At this moment, the Sect Master of Sacred Sword raised up to the sky and roared, his face showing unwillingness.
"Save you? Thinking too much." Yi Feng stood up in the air, his wings spread out, full of light.
There was a cruel look on his face, "Holy Sword Sect Master, hey, you can be regarded as the stronger of those ants. As a respect for you, the deity will eat you himself."
"Don't worry, I will bite your bones into pieces, your blood, eat your flesh, and eat you alive."
Yifeng's entire body, vast power burst out, and directly rolled up the severely injured Sect Master of the Holy Sword.
Then, its eyes were indifferent, and the right hand grew sharp claws, the sharp edge shone like a blade, and it planned to slice and eat the Sect Master of the Holy Sword.
"If this sect dies, hundreds of wild alien races should pay for my life." Sect Master of the Sacred Sword Sect raised his head and roared, "Emperor Xiao Qing, this is what you owe me. Today, this sect swears by his life. I was eaten, you take revenge for me..."
"What is Xiao Qingdi? He will avenge you? Hahaha..."
Yifeng laughed loudly, "Summon him, if he appears here, the deity will be in front of you, first eat him a little bit, and then it's your turn. it is good?"
"This sect, if it were not for you to borrow the power, it would not end up like this. I don't hate you, but the alien race has completely changed. You must help this sect and completely destroy the wild alien race."
The Sect Master of Sacred Sword Sect did not pay attention to Yi Feng, but closed his eyes and roared.
"Hahaha, hate it, be angry, scream, this deity likes to look at you struggling and weak, little ones, this feast officially begins."
Yifeng laughed loudly, raised his right hand, and suddenly cut towards the Sect Master of the Holy Sword.
laugh!
A touch of blood burst out suddenly.
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