Chapter 447
Qingyun City.
The city lord Jing Yao and many big figures looked at the vast starry sky in shock. At this moment, in the universe, a throne made of human blood turned into a giant god, and endless thunder appeared on the other side.
In the other side's hand, he tightly grasped a long sword made of the bones of the human race's genius, and behind him, there was mainly a wheel, in which hundreds of millions of humans were wailing constantly.
It was formed by the humans who died in the hands of this purple thunder clan genius. Now the other side is like an extremely bloodthirsty demon god, with a huge body spreading across the galaxy and across the universe, and endless sword energy constantly permeating the other side.
At this moment, the weak human race only looked at him, and the sword energy would break their eyes. For a time, except for the human strongmen.
Many human races closed their eyes.
I couldn't help but feel terrified.
Is this the real genius of the purple thunder clan?
Compared to human geniuses.
The Purple Thunder Clan has strong bodies and is born to control thunder, like a war machine. With a wave of their hands and feet, they destroy hundreds of meteorites. The Blood Thunder God appears among the stars.
He looked coldly at Jiang Li, who had turned into a phantom of a demon god.
"I follow the path of the overlord among soldiers!"
"I believe that I am invincible!"
"I have always been ruthless in killing the geniuses of your human race!"
"There are already hundreds of billions of human race members who have died in my hands."
"My pets are spread across eight thousand planets!"
"Several of them can be called geniuses among your human race!"
"I am invincible in my life! I have never been defeated from beginning to end!"
"What do you have to fight me?"
"Human race is as insignificant as an ant!"
"You will definitely die today!"
Mo Xita showed a sarcastic smile, his eyes showed contempt and disdain. Although the human race is born and raised, and their bodies contain the innate Dao rhyme, he does not think that he is weaker than the other party. He believes that no one in the world can defeat him except himself.
As for the other party?
He is just a jumping clown, and perhaps he has only a little strength at most, but he challenges himself without knowing the height of the sky and the depth of the earth. It is simply courting death! !
He took a step forward.
The huge galaxy was shaking.
The breath and the sword energy were constantly surrounding.
In an instant.
The three golden sword energies in front of Jiang Li suddenly wailed and rushed towards him on the spot, and almost at the same time, Mo Xita finally made a move.
He just swung a knife in the air.
The originally quiet galaxy universe was like boiling water at this moment!
Countless forces were constantly bubbling up.
The golden thunder wrapped in the sword energy turned into a piece of silk net in the air, and finally turned into an ancient blood god, showing a grim smile, wanting to cut off Jiang Li's head.
Boom! !
Almost in an instant, Jiang Li felt the sword energy without dead angles constantly overturning him. In addition, the three human geniuses in front of him who were tragically refined into sword energy kept wailing and waving their swords at him. They all showed the aura of the great success of the supernatural power realm!
Each of them had three kinds of magical power auras. Perhaps because they had been tortured for too long, their strength had declined slightly, but they were still powerful enemies!!
If an ordinary three-magic-power expert was here.
Perhaps he would have died in an instant.
But Jiang Li was extraordinary. Seeing that the opponent's strength was so terrifying, he frowned slightly, and his eyes showed a fanatical fighting spirit and murderous intent.
If the opponent was a genius of the human race.
He would definitely treat him with courtesy.
But unfortunately...
Those who are not of my race must have different hearts!!
The Purple Thunder Clan actually had such a genius. If he was not killed in time and given time for him to grow, then the human race in the Black Cloud Galaxy would inevitably suffer in the future!!
This was something he could not tolerate.
And it happened that the opponent was bombarding him continuously.
He felt a huge blade light emerging from the galaxy and slowly approaching him, almost shaking the space. In addition, the blade energy of the three former human geniuses in front of him kept fighting towards him, and he suddenly swung the Demon Devouring Sword in his hand.
At this moment, he no longer suppressed it.
Silent Slash!!
Destroying the Universe Demon Sword!!
The magical power contained in his body suddenly emerged.
The blade energy filled with destructive power kept rushing forward. He did not hesitate at all, using the solid body of the "Heavenly Demon Saint Body" to suddenly shatter the three golden blade energies. Seeing that the opponent gathered again, he swung the knife in his hand again and extinguished the opponent three times.
The golden blade energy finally disappeared into the void.
And in the dark.
The three golden figures seemed to have come back to their senses in the torture. Their eyes were confused, but when they sawWhen Jiang Li saw him, he cast a grateful look.
"Thank you... for finally helping us out..."
"My people... Mo Xita is an extremely terrifying member of the Purple Thunder Clan... Be careful... His methods are extremely terrifying... I am a lesson for you..."
"Be careful of his knife... Thank you for saving us..."
"Danger! He is not an ordinary four-power genius..."
"He is walking on the path of being invincible..."
"Finally I can die..."
"Death is a relief for us."
"How long have we been tortured? Tens of thousands of years? Too painful!"
"Finally I can die! Thank you! My people!"
As they disappeared.
Slowly saluted Jiang Li.
At the same time.
Crystal clear soul power emerged in the air.
That was the experience gained by several sacrificed patrollers when they fought with Mo Xita. They did not want their people to follow in their footsteps, so they gave their final contribution before the death.
"Everyone... Goodbye..."
Jiang Li was silent for a moment, gathering the golden light in his hand, and learned from it how Mo Xita defeated those human geniuses with four magical powers.
He frowned slightly and looked up into the void.
"Now do you know... why I said you are just an ant?"
Mo Xita said in a disdainful and indifferent voice: "The young generation of the human race is all trash! The swordsmanship I practice is the best among soldiers! I have reached the current level and there is no weakness at all!"
"Even if they tell you my weaknesses, what does it matter? I practice the way of invincibility! If you want to kill me, you must win the sword in my hand! Otherwise, I will be undefeated forever!"
"What's more... a real strong man like me disdains any strategy, I should suppress all methods with one force! The human race thinks they can know my weaknesses, but they don't know that such an action is just wishful thinking!"
"Ants want to challenge giants? It's just a joke!"
His words were extremely disdainful and arrogant, and he didn't take the human race's geniuses seriously at all.
But he didn't know that these words completely angered Jiang Li.
"I never thought that the arrogant genius of the human race would suffer so much."
"I never thought that the little Purple Thunder Clan would be so arrogant!"
"You were slaves of the human race in the past!"
"Now you are keen on being favored by others?"
"Using the head of a genius of the human race as a wine glass?"
"Looking for death!!"
Jiang Li leaped into the air, no longer hiding at all, and the Demon Devouring Sword completely revealed the power of the Saint's weapon. At this moment, he was like a god or a demon, and suddenly slashed at the opponent with a knife.
Swish! !
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