Chapter 1729 Wood Elder
The Ninth Domain, the outer perimeter of the Angel Clan's territory.
At the end of nothingness, three beams of white light emerged, their holy light becoming dazzling as they drew near.
It was three twelve-winged angels who came together!
"Raphael! Sariel! Slaogga!"
Arlie immediately stepped out of the shadows, his whole body radiating holy light, echoing the three beams of holy light from afar!
Soon, three beams of holy light arrived, revealing the figures of three twelve-winged angels.
At this moment, Mo Yinling stood behind Yalie, her face calm, a fleeting worry in her eyes.
“Three twelve-winged angels!” he murmured to himself.
Including the deceased Michael and Seymour, the Angel race has mobilized half of its fifth-level gods this time!
If this is true for the angel race, then what about other alien races?
The alien races reacted more fiercely than expected in their attempt to kill the human emperor.
At this moment, Mo Yinling suddenly wondered if Zhao Yin's decision was a mistake...
"Heh, old ghost, are you glad that Lord Ale has allowed you to become a slave?" Mi Allen sneered from the side.
Mo Yinling bent over, seemingly more compliant than before!
"Ale, where is the human emperor?" Raphael asked indifferently.
"Just ask!"
Yalie took out a communication talisman and contacted the slave tribes one by one. Soon, she looked up and said, "A great battle just took place in the Three-Eyed Clan. It should be that the Human Emperor attacked a fifth-level god of a certain race. At this moment, the Human Emperor is heading to the area where the Wood Clan is located!"
"Wood Clan?"
Raphael was taken aback, and whispered, "Red Pill is dead, and Ronglian and Liu Chong have arrived. We are in grave danger now!"
"That human emperor is unfathomable and cannot be defeated by anyone below level five. Did the three of you bring any divine artifacts?" Yalie asked.
Recalling the images sent by Mi Allen, in which the human emperor annihilated Seymour in a single glance, Ale still felt lingering fear.
The three level-five gods all nodded and took out their respective divine artifacts.
A shield, a beast-taming whip, and a spear!
Every piece of equipment exudes a terrifying aura.
Especially that shield; even without activating any effects, its terrifying weight made it hard to breathe.
Mo Yinling, standing to the side, changed her expression once again...
"We who have slain the human emperor will surely be remembered in history!" Slaogga laughed.
"Let's go, there's no time to lose!" Sullivan said with a smile.
Four level-five gods, three divine artifacts...
Aside from that battle against the first human king of all time... for millions of years, the angel race has never used such terrifying power again.
But Ale's expression remained grave: "The three of you, I have informed our allies to fight the Human Emperor to the death. We cannot let our Angel race bear this burden!"
"Are you so cowardly?"
Sullivan immediately showed his displeasure: "The Sword of War and Mjolnir are both in the hands of the human emperors... First come, first served, how can they fall into the hands of alien races?"
“The divine artifact is a small matter; killing the human emperor is a great matter!” Yare said.
Immediately afterwards, she relayed the location of the human emperor to everyone...
But when she contacted Ronglian, her expression suddenly went blank...
“What happened, Ale?” Raphael asked.
"I can't get in touch with Ronglian and Liuzhong. I've received news that Ronglian brought the divine artifact, the Dragon-Catching Net!"
At this critical juncture, it's highly unlikely that the two fifth-level Wood Clan deities would sever ties with their allies unless something had happened. The only possibility is...
The two had already encountered the human emperor...
Two level-five gods, plus a divine artifact, still perished?
……
At this moment, as news of Yare spread, a huge uproar once again swept through the First Domain.
No one expected that the new human emperor would be so bold and domineering.
In a short period of time, the Wood Clan lost three Level 5 gods, and the Angel Clan lost two...
They are all great enemies of the human race!
The dog-headed tribe, the minotaur tribe, the cyclops tribe, the grey tribe... the slave tribes under the two tribes also spread news of heavy losses.
Even the Grey race was completely wiped out in the Ninth Domain!
There are even rumors that the Four-Faced Clan, such a lowly race, was completely eradicated by the human emperor, and from then on, the Four-Faced Clan never existed in the world again!
The Three-Eyed Clan, a mid-level race, sent all its gods to the Ninth Domain, including one level four god... and they all perished!
Since the fall of humanity's first and greatest ruler millions of years ago, plunging all races into oblivion, there has never been such turmoil...
At this moment, in the heart of the Wood Clan!
Seven level-five deities knelt in the void.
A colossal tree, its canopy so large it surpasses the size of a small world, covering countless miles.
No one can calculate its height and volume; all that is known is that it has been rooted in nothingness for countless millennia.
Only the fifth-level deities within the Wood Clan know that this ancestor of the Wood Clan has existed since the end of ancient times.
He was also one of the few survivors from the end of ancient times.
"Humans...it's humans again!"
A weathered voice came from within the tree canopy, echoing in the void, containing a burning anger.
"In ancient times, my race was wiped out by the human race...!"
"In ancient times, my descendants also perished because of the human race...!"
"In ancient times, that white-robed emperor of the human race injured the very essence of my divine body..."
"A million years ago, that young human shook the foundation of my Wood Clan, and to this day, we are still unable to compare with the truly top-tier clans...!"
"Thor's Hammer, the beast-catching net... these are the sacred artifacts that protect my clan, yet they are human beings who have seized my clan's treasures!"
Rumble!
The terrifying colossal tree shook violently, then suddenly was uprooted... Its terrifying trunk shrank rapidly... tearing at the void, causing several nearby wood-based worlds to shatter instantly, unleashing endless, world-destroying flames...
The tree trunk vanished rapidly, transforming into the figure of an old male wood-dwelling man.
His appearance was different from all the wood race. Apart from his body being covered with dark green, tree bark-like patterns, his hands and feet were no different from those of a human!
"Ancestor!"
The seven level-five gods trembled in fear.
They originally came to request battle, intending to ask their ancestor for the divine artifact to avenge the Wood Clan's humiliation... but they never expected that their ancestor would choose to take action personally!
"I am Mu Weng, sent by Heaven to the Ninth Domain to personally annihilate the new emperor of the human race!"
The voice of the old Wood Clan boomed, causing the void to tremble, and hundreds of nearby Wood Clan worlds were directly destroyed by the sound waves...
"Everyone, I am not in the First Great Domain. Anyone who dares to invade the Wood Clan is defying the Mandate of Heaven and will be punished by all races!"
His weathered voice resounded throughout the entire First Domain, reaching all beings at level five and above.
Among all races, only a group of ancient beings could understand the meaning of the destiny spoken of by the old man Mu…
At this moment, terrifying auras manifested from all directions, carrying out sounds...
“The will of Heaven cannot be defied. Elder Mu, please do as you wish. My Black Scale Clan is willing to stop the war for the sake of the will of Heaven!”
"My Thunder Dragon clan is willing to stop the war for the sake of destiny!"
"The Blazing Fire Clan is willing to end the war for the sake of destiny!"
"Old Man Mu, go ahead! The Angels will protect the Wood Clan, and the new Human Emperor has fallen!"
