"What, how is that possible?"

"When did these ants have such powerful power?"

As Lu Baiyi split the formations of the heavenly soldiers and generals with one sword, he saw Lu Baiyi and Chu Kuangren attacking the heavenly soldiers and generals, one by one, and one by one, gained a new understanding of the power of resisting their slaves.

Watching Chu Kuangren punching their Tota Heavenly King into the ground from a high altitude, watching Lu Baiyi's casual sword slashing out, bursting out the sword energy that was tens of thousands of meters long, instantly strangling thousands of heavenly soldiers, which also caused their formation to be completely dispersed.

In their eyes, these human races that have been enslaved by them for hundreds of years are their playthings and slaves.

Their destiny is controlled by them, and the life and death of these human races is all within their thoughts.

And now, these ants have terrifying powers beyond their imagination.

Is this still the ants they have been controlling and playing with for hundreds of years?

Is the potential of the human race really so terrifying?

It has only been a few hundred years since these guys have the power to resist them, and even their power has surpassed them now.

These ants are no longer full of respect and fear when facing them.

Now, they are like fish on the chopping board, waiting for these ants to cut and control their destiny.

"What are you waiting for? Brothers, the war is on!"

When King Xiang looked at the heavenly soldiers and generals separated by Lu Baiyi's sword, he looked at these so-called gods, shocked and unbelievable because of their power.

A three-meter-long black halberd appeared in King Xiang's hand. With King Xiang's roar mixed with excitement, his whole person turned into a black stream of light and rushed into the battle formation of the heavenly soldiers and generals.

With a "puff", Xiang Wanghou, who rushed into the battle formation of the heavenly soldiers and generals, swept across and directly killed dozens of heavenly soldiers and generals.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, rushing left and right, no heavenly soldier can resist his attack.

The King Xiang, who killed the heavenly soldiers, was like cutting leeks, constantly reaping the lives of the heavenly soldiers.

"Hahaha, are you guys not so good?"

"And the so-called God?"

"Die all for me, get out of the Ancestral Star!!!"

King Xiang had killed hundreds of soldiers in just a few breaths.

His body and face were covered with blood.

These blood with a faint golden color were all the blood that had been killed by him.

"Brothers, come on!"

"That's all for these so-called gods!"

The powerful people of the Daxia human race who were still standing on the ground looked at Xiang Wanghou, who was rushing into the heavenly soldiers and generals and showing great power, felt that the blood in his body became hot, and rushed into the air excitedly and fought with the heavenly soldiers and generals.

"Ant, you're too rampant!"

As these powerful people from the Daxia tribe who resisted the gods joined the battlefield, when Xiang Wanghou continued to harvest the lives of these heavenly soldiers and generals, a ten-foot-tall-foot-tall-tall-foot-tall-tall-foot-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-tall-t

A loud "boom" sounded, and King Xiang felt as if he was hit by a giant mountain, and his whole body fell from the air and fell straight into the ground, causing an explosion.

"Kill these slaves!"

As King Xiang was knocked away by this giant god general, the heavenly soldiers and generals seemed to have found their backbone and raised their spears in their hands to fight with these human powerhouses rushing into the sky.

At this moment, this battle between man and gods officially began.

"Chu Hanyan, you tigress are so cruel!"

"Your princes have been beaten by that guy, and you don't care about it?"

Liu Wushang, holding a white jade fan, looked at King Xiang who was hit by the giant spirit general and was killed without knowing his life and death. He joked at Chu Hanyan, who was hunting for heavenly soldiers and generals.

Chu Hanyan, who was hunting the heavenly soldiers and generals, heard Liu Wushang's words, and shot through the bodies of the three heavenly soldiers. He turned around and looked at Liu Wushang coldly and shouted: "Do you think my princes and princes are as weak as you cynical bad embryo?"

After saying this, Chu Hanyan held a red dragon-headed spear in his hand and continued to kill these so-called gods.

"You actually say that this young master is very weak?"

"I am the man who passes through the flowers and leaves don't touch his body, hum!"

Liu Wushang complained while looking at the heavenly soldiers and generals rushing towards him, and waved the white jade fan in his hand.

The sounds of "Puchi" and "Puchi" kept ringing, and the heavenly soldiers and generals who rushed towards Liu Wushang were cut off by Liu Wushang's casual fan air that appeared thousands of meters.

"Kill!!!"

"Kill these messes!!!"

The powerful humans of the Daxia rushed into the camp of the heavenly soldiers and generals, raised the sharp blades in their hands, and fought with the heavenly soldiers and generals.

Those heavenly soldiers and generals who had no backhand power at all in the hands of Chu Hanyan and Liu Wushang and others showed their fangs of the gods in front of these powerful people from the Daxia tribe who rushed up later.

The two sides continued to fight fiercely in the air, and the bodies of the heavenly soldiers continued to smash into the ground from high altitude.

As for those powerful humans who fought with the heavenly soldiers and generals, although they had some difficulties in resisting these heavenly soldiers and generals who showed their fangs.

Some people with slightly lower cultivation have already appeared countless wounds on their bodies, and some of their arms and thighs have even been cut off.

What's more, fatal injuries have occurred in the body.

However, with a beautiful girl in a white dress entering the venue.

The girl appeared behind the powerful human race and waved her jade hand.

A peaceful milky white light burst out from her body, covering these seriously injured Daxia human strongmen.

As this milky white light enveloped these powerful people in the Great Xia tribe, those who had broken their arms and thighs and were seriously injured were healed one after another.

Those who had broken hands and feet grew their hands and feet again and continued to fight with the heavenly soldiers.

"Miss Ruyan, she's doing a good job!"

Liu Wushang solved the hundreds of heavenly soldiers and generals who were besieging him in front of him, and gave a thumbs up at the beautiful girl standing behind the Daxia human race and wearing a white dress.

This beautiful girl who took action to save the injured people of the Daxia human race was Liu Ruyan, the medical saint who was called the sacred hand of the Daxia human race.

When Liu Ruyan heard Liu Wushang's words, a faint smile appeared on her face and said softly: "Even if you fight, unless you are killed by the other party with one blow, I can restore you to the same level as before, no matter how serious the injury is."

"Ruyan, be careful!!!"

Just as Liu Ruyan was talking, a stream of light flew out from the group of heavenly soldiers and generals and headed straight for Liu Ruyan.

Lu Baiyi, who was standing on the ground and waiting for the appearance of the Tota Heavenly King, saw this scene and spoke to remind him.

"As a saint who has no combat power, you should be careful."
Chapter completed!