"So, no matter how hard a mortal tries, it is impossible for him to surpass God. Mr. Yang Sen, under such circumstances, are you really not changing your mind?" In the field of theft, the leader of the Holy Son Group, Sheng Guangdun, was talking and laughing confidently, and kneeling in front of him was Mr. Yang and the other 38 Hunting Alliance leaders. On the left, the twelve cabinet masters of the Fire Eagle Holy Land also accompanied him with smiles, as if they had reached some deal in secret.

Further away, a large group of warriors also watched with smiles.

Look at this situation.

The Holy Son Group has mastered all changes in the situation.

"Is it the Fire Eagle Priests' idea for the seven God-Devouring Gods to deal with the Holy Son Group?" Old Yang's face remained unchanged, and he looked at the Twelve Pavilion Masters calmly: "Everyone turned around and sold the God-Devouring Gods, and he planned to join forces with the Holy Son Group to take them down. Wouldn't it be too trustworthy? You can change your camp, at least you will know about the 'alliers'? If you do this, who will dare to cooperate with the Fire Eagle Holy Realm in the future?"

"Mr. Yang is wrong."

The twelve Pavilion Master walked out and spoke contemptuously: "This is a place of sinlessness, and there is never a rule. The Holy Son Group performs orders on behalf of God, and we believers of God should obey. And the God-Devouring people go against the will of God, so naturally everyone can be punished. Now most of the hunting groups agree to join forces, and the remaining few also declare to withdraw. Mr. Yang, if you are willing to cooperate, they will join forces to win the seven God-Devouring people in a while. I believe that the Holy Light Shield Leader will be willing to forgive you."

"Gei Yao, are you crazy? When did Mr. Yang be guilty?"

Mr. Yang was pressed down and kneeled down, but he refused to admit defeat.

Looking back at everyone: "Yang admitted that it was wrong to follow the hunting group and eavesdrop on the information. However, according to the industry rules, only one would be enough to compensate 100 Xingxins for this small mistake. Mr. Yang could still take out this little money. Why, the Holy Son Group has set new rules to govern the hunting group in the world and make a regular execution of all the thieves?"

"you……"

The old man was choked but couldn't speak.

The general rules are abiding by everyone. Otherwise, everyone will not have to mess around. You have to say that the Holy Son Group has established new regulations on its own, haha, sorry, even the gods above cannot do it. This is related to everyone's interests. Who would agree with your family's words?

"Mr. Yang misunderstood."

The Holy Light Shield smiled confidently and said, "I will not take down Mr. Mr. for a trivial matter. What really makes us uncomfortable is that I heard that Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr.

Old Yang nodded.

Without waiting for the Holy Light Shield to continue speaking, he whispered: "What's your business?"

The Holy Light Shield was stunned when he heard this.

The saints were also surprised.

"Who stipulates that the God-Devouring is the enemy of the Lord God? Even if so. So what? The Land of Innocence has regulations that if anyone is an enemy of the Lord God, can't the hunting group in the world do business with him? The leader of the Holy Light Shield, if you really want to say this, okay, I completely agree. I am dying. Before that, you have to forcefully stop the hunting group mission in the Land of Innocence. Because they are all doing business with Mrs. Aberion. And the Ai lineage is definitely the enemy of the God-Devouring people."

Yang Sen's words were stunned.

Ai is the enemy of the God Lord, and is well known to everyone. The place of sinlessness is "ten coins and seven wormwood", which is also well known to everyone.

However, can the Holy Son Group stop the "Ai's business" of all hunting groups and merchants?

It's absolutely impossible!

It is a strange thing that the Holy Son Group can leverage one-tenth of the things that the gods can't work together.

"It seems that Mr. Yang Sen is determined to be an enemy of the Holy Son Group?"

"I dare not, leader of the Holy Light Shield, we are just a regular group of god hunters. The crime of stealing can be admitted. It is best not to put the name of the God against God on the head." Yang Sen sneered. He was afraid of the Holy Son Group. But it does not mean that he would be abused obediently. When it comes to the time of hard work, the Holy Son Group will also be broken and damaged.

"Okay, I'll punish you a hundred..." The Holy Light Shield still smiled.

The words were not finished.

Suddenly a figure flashed.

Luo Qing held Mr. Yang and looked at the Holy Light Shield and his group. He said in a calm voice: "Old Yang, thank you for your hard work. We have found what we need, and these people are useless. It is hard for you to kneel here. In fact, the Chaos Universe has always solved the problem with fists. I really don't understand why you have so much trouble."

"Mr. Sixth. These hunting groups..."

"I'm going to join forces to take us down, I know. It's just a group of miscellaneous people. In addition to those who have withdrawn, I plan to clean them up to save some trouble when hunting treasures." Luo Qing looked up and asked for instructions, preparing to take action, but saw Du Nan slowly stretching.

In an instant.

Du Nan's entire body shone with strange light, and turned into a source of aurora within one second. At the same time, a strange energy gushed out.

There is no shock or explosion, no air waves... The sharp light shines everywhere!

In the world of aurora.

The eyes couldn't see anything, only the sharp buzzing sound in the ears, as if there were billions of sharp swords rubbing intertwined. At this time, all the warriors tried their best to resist, but warriors below 10,000 are like snow encountering fire, and their entire body is eroded by light. No matter whether they have a divine body recovered or not, no action can prevent the light from melting.

Including the artifact of Ten Thousand Stars, it also collapsed and dissipated after forcibly resisting.

In the fierce light.

People dissipate like blue smoke, no attack, no fight back, no escape, no surrender.

After five breaths.

The earth was melted, star chips were boiled, and less than 10% of the warriors could stand. Moreover, this included those neutrals who had not surrendered to the Holy Son Group. There were more than 2,000 Holy Son Groups, and now only fifteen people stood. The hunting group that surrendered was the leader and one or two elders, standing scattered. The twelve Pavilion Masters of the Fire Eagle were still there, but their bodies were blushing and their bodies were melting nearly half of their divine armor.

A move of Qili.

The "advantage" of the Holy Son Group disappeared instantly.

Under Luo Qing's protection, Old Yang and his group did not lose a member. They looked up and found that the whole world was different. Seeing that there were only fifteen people left in more than two thousand holy sons, they couldn't help but murmur in panic: "What move is this... What kind of magic is this... How is this possible..."

Luo Qing took back the turbid air in the void.

He chuckled and said, "Hehe, this is not a strange skill. The boss just now, just stretched his waist."

Hearing this, the scene was silent.

Just one move.

Hundreds of thousands of hunting guards, tens of thousands of hunting strong men, and more than two thousand holy sons...all were wiped out in one move!

What a magical power this is!

Even the "God" cannot do this, right?

"Sorry, I scared you, Old Yang. By the way, the boss is very lazy and has basically no interest in fighting with ordinary people. It's okay. He just cleaned up all the people below 10,000 stars, which would not prevent you from watching the show. Aren't there fifteen saints left? And the Fire Eagle's Pavilion Masters, probably to open your eyes. With their level, it might make everyone interested." Aberion flew down, holding the dragon slaying in his hand.

"Not!"

Before Mr. Yang could come to his senses, the silver bell had already stepped on it in the air.

One of the twelve Pavilion Masters, who owns a 100,000-star artifact, divine armor and divine shoes, only screamed. His arms exploded, his head and body exploded, and then turned into a ball of blood in the "stepping" of the silver bell. At the same time, the Pavilion Master failed to recover his flesh and blood, only bone smoke burned into ashes by the purple fire. The bursting super artifacts flew into pieces and flew into the void.

"Weakness becomes slag."

Yinling ignored the remaining panic Eleven Pavilion Master and said coldly: "Although these garbage have divine veins, they have also been trained to the upper limit of 100,000 stars. However, the ability of about 500,000 stars is too bad and it is not interesting at all. Boss, leave it all to me, and I will clean up the remaining ones by myself?"

Everyone heard such crazy words, but no one responded.

One move, one step.

Their entire worldview has changed. There are no fights, competitions, and fists and feet in the face of the world!

Hundreds of thousands of people, a ray of light was "washed".

Also has upper limit force.

Also has a super artifact.

He also has a cross-threshold divine vein... One of the twelve masters of the high power star in the Nebula Holy Land of Fire Eagle Holy Land could not even stand a single encounter. In this case, it was as if a warrior in a red robe had encountered a purple robe emperor. Not to mention the competition, he simply did not even have the power to defend.

The Holy Son Group was stunned.

Mr. Yang was also stunned.

The remaining warriors and the neutral faction were also stunned.

For the first time, they felt how terrifying the three words "God Eater". This is different from what you hear in historical stories. Seeing it with your own eyes, this feeling can shake your soul. Especially after a strong light, hundreds of thousands of powerful hands who can mingle in the God-Thieving Star Realm were wiped out. That feeling was not terrifying, but the feeling of "not waking up from dreams".

Completely complete, no trace of reality felt.

It was not until the Fire Eagle Pavilion broke with one move that everyone could barely get back to their senses.

"Let's join forces."

Yinling waved to the remaining fifteen saints, and said coldly: "I don't have much time to play with you. To be honest, our goal at the beginning was not you, but the 'Father God' you mentioned. When we complete the task, we will kill you. Send those so-called 'God's Lord' to you together. You clowns are not qualified yet..."

Boom!

Before Yinling finished speaking, she was already blown away by a huge fist.

The earth like lava exploded with huge red waves. A three-meter-tall golden giant bear still kept swinging its fist, and the blue color on the giant fist gloves was not dissipated. Looking at its winning posture with one punch, it seemed that it had never taken the previous defeat to heart.

Luo Qing turned around.

There was a huge shadow waving a fist behind him.

The air trembled and shouted angrily: "Sorry, you can't go over to help. We are the Golden Bear brothers, with the Crazy Beast God Vein and the Earth God Golden Demon Fist Gloves. I have to admit that it is indeed unexpected that you can kill a group of Holy Son Brothers. However, the Holy Son Group is not a weak person. If you think that killing a weak brother can beat us, then you are very wrong."

Boom down!

The huge fist thrusts, and Luo Qing does not flash or move.

even.

No grid.

The huge artifact fist gloves hit the forehead, and the loud noise shattered the four fields, and the red waves of the melting palace were surging... However, Luo Qing smiled. The Golden Bear brother, who had a violent fist, did not make any contribution, but instead shook five steps back. His face was full of shock and could not speak, and his whole body blew up like glass.

On the other side.

The other Golden Bear brother who slowly retracted his position was not spared. The fist that hit Yinling blew blood and countless fire smoke spewed out.

Can't be stopped.

In two breaths, the entire arm was dispersed into ashes by the flames.

The silver bell, who was blown away in the distance, stepped back to the spot in an instant. He looked straight at the broken-armed Golden Bear brother, his eyes were slightly cold: "Short down. I deliberately let you punch you, but I didn't expect this to be the result. Ten thousand stars have passed and the divine vein has been there, but unfortunately this ability is not enough. How about it? Don't plan to sacrifice a million-star artifact? At this level, you can't do anything to me if I don't do anything."

After two punches, one is disabled and the other is dead.

The remaining warriors were shocked and stunned. Old Yang and his group left more carefully, still feeling unbelievable.

This is the force of the ‘God Eater’?

Real trump card force?

The Eleventh Pavilion Master of Fire Eagle retreated and turned to the side of the thirteen saints left. Hundreds of other hunting league leaders and elders also flew closer to gather all their strength. They were frightened by the power of the God-Eater, but did not lose confidence.

Because, the smile of the leader of the Holy Son Group, Holy Light Shield, has not changed, and he is still full of confidence. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!