Chapter 285 God’s War (3)
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"Our Lieyang tribe has thousands of people, including many elders from the Shentai realm. How could they all be dead? I don't believe this is true!"
"Wu Tianjue is only a cultivator of the Divine Vein Realm. How could he possibly slaughter my entire Lieyang Tribe?"
not far away.
Zhu Huang roared hysterically.
His face was full of ferocity!
at this time.
He didn't believe Wu Huan's words at all, and he was even less willing to accept the fact that the Lieyang tribe was destroyed...
Not only him, but Zhu Qingshan and others also didn't believe it.
To this!
Wu Huan smiled coldly.
"Hmph~"
"The Lieyang tribe was sacrificed by Wu Tianjue in a blood-killing array. This is an ironclad fact. If you don't believe it, you can ask Wu Tianjue himself?"
"Or, go to the Lieyang Tribe and find out!"
"In fact, the Leishan Tribe is not as kind-hearted as you think. They have been trying to get the attention of the Lieyang Tribe for a long time. As soon as you left, Wu Tianjue went to the Lieyang Tribe."
"Then, he used the God of Darkness's divine weapon to kill the entire tribe, and everyone became nourishment for him to increase his cultivation level..."
The plain voice continued to come from Wu Huan's mouth.
Hear the words!
Zhu Huang and others were shocked!
at the same time.
Wu Tianjue, who was captured by Tu Shansuo, was shocked when he heard Wu Huan's words. He stared at Wu Huan with disbelief.
He couldn't understand how Wu Huan could know what he had done?
That way!
It's like Wu Huan is by his side...
"This kid is too scary!"
"What did the so-called Great Demon God of Qingshan give him? Why is he aware of every move I make?"
Wu Tianjue was extremely shocked.
He also hated Wu Huan to the extreme.
Before!
Wu Huan set up a trap to kill the son he had high hopes for, and now, he has blatantly ruined his good deeds and ruined his reputation.
This hatred and hatred are irreconcilable!
If looks could kill, I'm afraid Wu Huan would have died countless times...
…
However.
Wu Huan ignored Wu Tianjue's hateful eyes, and instead a cold smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.
This outcome was exactly what he expected!
"High Priest, as far as I know, the God of Thunder that the Leishan Tribe believes in is one of its ancestors tens of thousands of years ago. He placed a ray of his true spirit on the statue of the God of Thunder."
"In the end, after tens of thousands of years of sacrifice and worship by the Leishan tribe, a ray of divinity was just born recently, thus reviving its true spirit."
"If they are allowed to continue to worship, it will definitely threaten the faith of Qingshan Great God."
"Therefore, while the God of Thunder has just revived a ray of divinity and true spirit, and it has not yet become a reality, my subordinates suggest that we send troops immediately to destroy the God of Thunder's faith."
"Incorporate the entire Leishan Tribe into our Qingshan Tribe!"
"In this way, we not only expanded the divine domain, but also spread the faith of Qingshan Great God and developed more believers..."
Wu Huan bowed to Tushan Cangyue.
boom!
Upon hearing this, Wu Tianjue suddenly felt unprecedented panic and fear.
"My little Wu Huan, I curse you to die miserably!"
"If I had known this day, I should have cut you into pieces, smashed your bones and scattered ashes..."
Wu Tianjue roared wildly.
this moment!
He wished he could eat Wu Huan alive!
only.
The more pain and despair he showed, the happier Wu Huan felt.
All this was intentional on his part!
"High Priest, without further ado, we have to rush to suppress the Thunder Mountain Tribe before they know what is happening here. Otherwise, I'm worried that they will escape early after learning about the news."
"If you do that, it will ruin the great thing of the great master!"
"My subordinates are willing to go there in person to suppress the Leishan tribe..."
Boom!
While speaking, Wu Huan bowed down in front of Tu Shan Cang Yue with a respectful gesture.
See this.
Tushan Cangyue's eyes swept over Wu Tianjue, Zhu Qingshan and others. There was no expression on his beautiful jade face.
No one knows what she is thinking!
"Tushan Tuo, I order you to immediately launch a divine war, attack the Leishan tribe in the name of the great god Qingshan, open up the divine domain for the great god, and strengthen your people and faith."
"The Leishan tribe must be suppressed before sunset today."
"Wu Huan is here to help..."
An indifferent voice slowly came out.
"yes!"
"I will obey the decree of the high priest!"
The two of them should be respectful.
Subsequently.
Tu Shannuo and Wu Huan led the Qingshan Divine Guards and headed towards the Leishan tribe with great momentum.
As for Wu Tianjue, he was left behind...
At this moment, his face was ashen and extremely despairing.
All the previous plans were in vain...
"Thunder Mountain Tribe...finished...finished..."
He closed his eyes in pain.
He could imagine what would happen next, and what fate awaited the Thunder Mountain tribe.
Faith is the foundation of the incense gods!
As the saying goes.
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain!
Now that there is the Great Demon God of Qingshan, he will definitely not allow other gods to exist, let alone accept that there are two faiths within his own divine domain.
therefore!
The belief in the God of Thunder must be overturned and then completely destroyed.
at last.
Not even a trace will be left!
However, their Leishan tribe has always believed in the God of Thunder since ancient times. If their faith is wiped out this time, they will definitely encounter strong resistance.
Once you resist, you will inevitably be suppressed.
By then, the Leishan tribe will probably be bleeding like rivers and mountains of bones...
When thinking of that scene, Wu Tianjue couldn't help but panic and fear.
The tragic end of the Lieyang Tribe may happen to their Thunder Mountain Tribe...
…
"High Priest, this thing is the pseudo-artifact left by the God of Darkness in the world, the killing array."
"The killing formation is very terrifying!"
"After it is activated, it can suppress the creatures under the True God, and the coverage is very wide. However, anyone covered by the great formation of killing will be killed."
"Then, one's own essence, blood and soul will be extracted and become the nourishment for the person holding the formation..."
at this time.
Relying on his keen sense of treasures, Jie Wuyou searched out the killing array from Wu Tianjue and respectfully handed it to Tushan Cangyue.
"This killing array is really terrifying~"
Tushan Cangyue nodded lightly.
Say it.
She looked at it for a few times and then put away the killing array.
"Let's go and have a look at the Lieyang Tribe."
"yes!"
Phew~
Following Tu Shan Cang Yue's order, everyone immediately drove the spirit boat and left Da Qing Mountain.
After a long time.
When they arrived at the Lieyang Tribe, the first thing they saw was the cold bones everywhere...
Everyone in the Lieyang tribe died!
All the essence, blood and souls in their bodies were extracted and became the nourishment for Wu Tianjue's cultivation to increase.
"Ah~"
Seeing the corpses on the ground and the expressions of fear and despair of the tribesmen, Zhu Huang and others could no longer suppress their inner grief, and fell to the ground and howled loudly.
A sense of sadness swept across like a tide...
"Oh, this is a man-made disaster~"
Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, even Jie Wuyou couldn't help but sigh.
Wu Tianjue was indeed too cruel!
"Come here, go back to the Qingshan Tribe and find some people to collect the bodies of the dead tribesmen from the Lieyang Tribe and help them bury them in peace."
"From now on, the Lieyang Tribe will officially become a part of my Tushan clan..."
Tushan Cangyue ordered.
"Yes, High Priest!"
behind.
There is a god who bows down and responds.
Then, the man drove the spirit boat and left...
Boom!
Just when Tu Shan Cang Yue's order was given, suddenly Zhu Qingshan, the rich man, knelt down in front of him with intense grief and hatred.
"Please ask the high priest to avenge my people from the Lieyang Tribe!"
"I am willing to offer the tribe's inherited treasure..."
Zhu Qingshan bowed heavily.
Said.
I saw him holding an ancient mysterious black box with both hands.
An inherited treasure?
Hearing this, a hint of interest arose in Tushan Cangyue's eyes...
There was something going on yesterday and I didn’t update, sorry...












