Chapter 2302: Not what you can evaluate!

Chapter 2302 is not something you can evaluate!
Fifty elite guards of the spiritual palace are massacring everyone who tries to resist.
They rushed into the wind clan and raised their weapons, as if into a man's land.
Among the people killed was not only the Wind Clan, but also the Spirit Clan of other tribes.
After all, the other party has fifty strong Yuanshen realms, and the ten strongest Yuansheng realms of the Wind Clan can only hold ten people.
Those rune traps and other arrangements outside the Feng Clan are no different from those of paper in the face of these fifty Yuansheng Realm powerhouses.
It's not that the Feng Clan's defense is too poor, but that these fifty Yuansheng Realm powerhouses are too powerful.
"You...you dare to kill you, who gave you the courage? Our tribe was born and died for the king!"
Seeing the relatives of his tribe being killed continuously, all the spirit tribes present were blushing.
They all thought that the high priest's so-called blocker's remarks just now were just threats.
The tribe they belonged to has been loyal and dedicated for thousands of years since Luochen ascended to the position of god. The girl in white will give them face.
Unexpectedly, these spiritual palace guards would kill people without saying a word when they saw them blocking them.
This scene made these spirit races angry and chilling.
"Hmph, all this is of course the order of the Queen of God. You really think that your tribe's hard work is high, and you can defy the order of the Queen of God."
This priest told you long ago, put down your weapons, don't resist, and hand over those women! Once resisters, kill without mercy! "
The high priest stood behind this group of spiritual palace guards, showing a sinister smile.
Whoever prevents him from catching the real murderer of his son, he will die.
"High Priest, you are too much, how about our tribes, you can't evaluate it!"
The spirit races of the tribes are all furious, and the high priest, the priest of light, will only cringe in the temple of light if a war occurs in the heavenly spirit world.
Pretending to send a large number of priests of light to the various cities of the spirit race to calm people's hearts, to do this kind of fame and no life-threatening thing.
The merits of the tribes behind them are all obtained with practical blood. What qualifications does the high priest have?
"Hmph, no qualifications, this priest will let you see what qualifications are."
"Guards of the Spirit Palace, these people have disobeyed the order of the queen, the queen has the order, all will be killed, and a quick fight!"
The high priest sneered.
These tribes have been aloof for a long time, really ignorant of current affairs.
He has the important tasks explained by the girl in white. As long as he successfully captures Jun Mohuang this time and sends it to her, he will kill all the tribes in Lingdu, and the girl in white will not blame him for a word.
The guards of the palace no longer have any scruples.
"kill!"
The wind tribe and the spirit tribes of other tribes quickly exchanged glances.
Many of them are the younger generation of the tribe, underage, and inexperienced in battle, and cannot follow their father and brother on the battlefield.
These young people were young and vigorous, and the high priest humiliated their tribe. Naturally, they couldn't bear it.
For a while, blood spattered, and people kept falling.
The strong men of the Primordial Saint Realm in the Spirit Palace are safe and sound, and the spirit races of the major tribes have been killed continuously.
"Mother...Son takes one step first, and can't continue to stay by your side to do your filial piety, take care!"
"Father, you must avenge your son!"
They fell in a pool of blood, and blood spurted from their mouths like a fountain.
The few spirit races who have not yet died trembling with their hands, fighting hard to exhaust the last bit of their lives, took out the sound transmission jade charm, and made the final farewell to their relatives.
(End of this chapter)