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Primeval Universe, Chaos Star Ocean –
Blood surged, sounds of death and battle seethed in the air.
A brilliant ray of light shot out like an immortal rainbow, colorful and heroic, piercing through the crack and shaking it.
Kacha! Kacha!
Amidst violent energy fluctuations that tore through all directions, the huge asteroid belt broke apart and shattered.
This area had long since eroded away for endless years, decaying to shreds. Now that this extremely brutal war had broken out, the asteroid instantly turned into ash.
The drums of war of the saints rumbled, echoing throughout this ancient universe like a billowing cloud.
Wu – ! Wu – !
The horns roared into the air, opening up the starry sky. Sonic ripples spread out, inciting the spirits of the saint martial artists.
Where drums and horns clashed, endless carnage ensued. The heavenly beam of light tore through the battlefield.
Lin Ming mixed his way into the spirit ship of the saint martial artists. As he passed through this part of the battlefield, he saw many ancient races still fighting desperately and crying.
These ancient remnant races were mostly celestials and celestial followers.
The primal god race only accounted for a small portion of these martial artists.
The entire god race consisted of only a few tens of millions of people. Compared to the other races larger than the 33 Heavens consisting of trillions of unknown people in number, the god race could not even be considered a drop in the bucket.
In fact, even 10 billion years ago, the primal god race did not have a high population. At the very least, they could not compare to the raw number of great races in the current era. At that time, within the universe ruled by the primal god race, the main inhabitants were another race that followed the primal god race. These races often had populations several hundred million times larger than the ancient god race.
The primal god race was just like their name for this race. Their strong members were the same as gods.
Gods could control the universe, but the number of gods was always far less than all other living beings.
The war scene was merciless and tragic. Some ancient race martial artists had three heads and six arms, some had luminous golden bodies, some exuded a radiant aura of power, some had blood-stepping vitality, some had large horns, and some had shining power, but they were all extremely talented when it came to fighting .
When these powerhouses gathered together, their blood energies boiled and fused, seemingly infinite and containing endless battle power.
But even though this ancient race was extremely powerful, they were surrounded by enemies ten times their numbers. The saint martial artists surrounded them like ants!
This saint martial artist was also not weak. Each of them possessed extraordinary talent, a powerful bloodline, or a formidable martial arts legacy. When they all activated their bloodlines, their appearances became ferocious and savage, and even when they died they would come down biting and kicking the ancient races.
Although the ancient martial race fought valiantly, two fists could not fight with four hands. The vitality of the blood boiled and their ferocious actions were immediately submerged by the sea-like attack.
In addition, some influences from the ancient races were separated by the saint martial artists using calculation methods. They were divided and then conquered, suffering many casualties!
“This battle is very intense. Although the ancient races used the terrain to their advantage and engaged the saints in guerrilla warfare, the holy martial artists eventually found them. After the saints found them, it was only a mass slaughter since then. Ancient races may be strong but they are too few in number and difficult for them to breed. If this continues then they won't be able to last much longer. . . "Lin Ming thought grimly, his heart heavy.
Seeing this ancient race heroically fighting with the slain saints, an inexplicable feeling of frustration and sadness shook Lin Ming's heart. Decades from now, was this the same scene in the Heavenly Realm?
The human race was numerous, the numbers were much higher than these ancient races. If the saints really took control of the heavenly Realm it would still be impossible for them to completely eliminate all humans.
After all, other than the 3000 great worlds of the heavenly Realm, there were still countless other small and medium worlds and dimensions, as well, as well as vast low realms comprising over a billion worlds. Wanting to eliminate humanity is a huge project.
But the saints need not completely eliminate humanity. As long as they destroyed the heritage of humanity and killed the likes of Heavenly Dream, Emperor Shakya, and the other leading Empyreans, completely wiped out the Empyrean Heavenly Palace, and then killed top talents like Dragon Fang, after which, Hang Chi, and Jun Bluemoon, It will dispel the hopes of mankind. From then on, humanity can be considered as ruins.
Mankind will still have survivors to the future, but they will be like those living in the Soul World. They would move to a lower slave race, ruled by others and could barely maintain their existence.
“Did you see the war? It was the legion of Empyrean Gilded Heaven. They seemed to find the stronghold of the gods and had organized an army to encircle it, and would claim victory at any time. Conservatively speaking, this time they would kill hundreds of thousands of celestial martial artists and their millions of followers! This is a great military service. Not only will we get a large sum from the spoils of war, but this military service also means a great reward from the top command! ”
The reigning Red Leaf King roared. His words aroused the spirit of the saint martial artists. The reason why these legions joined the interracial battle was to seek lucky chances and obtain military exploits.
The words of Red Leaf caused many martial artists to overflow with vigor. With this, Red Leaf was extremely excited.
The scale of the battle they had to do was not large, but if it went smoothly their harvest would be quite large. The body, soul, and sea of primal god race energy were all precious treasures. They could be slowly refined and transformed into the best treasures and pills.
A group of people moved forward. These people at least had Holy level cultivation. Even in the battle between the two races, the power of the Sacred Gods could not be underestimated.
They avoided the intense part of the battlefield as much as possible, sneaking through the darkness of emptiness.
"We've arrived, it's here!"
Red Leaf suddenly waved her hand and all the saint martial artists stopped in their tracks. In front of them was a dark space disguised to look like a black hole. But when Lin Ming swept his heavenly sense through it, he knew that in truth this was only an illusion; it was actually the stronghold of the primal god race.
"Groan!"
With the harsh orders of the Red Leaves, over a hundred Holy Gods were united. The heavenly lights of the various astral essences pierced through the void, tearing apart the grand array formation of this primal god race.
Bang out!
A terrifying explosion illuminated the world. In front of the saint martial artists, an independent world appeared. This world was in the space crevice, and it had houses, mountains, rivers, rice fields, and also a god martial arts that secretly lived there.
From the looks of it, this was not a battle fortress, but a simple village.
And it was just an ordinary village of the primal god race, as there were parents, women, and children running around.
Although the god race of martial artists far surpassed other races in terms of talent, not all of them could cultivate to the Holy God realm. In their race there were many ordinary martial artists. Of course, these ordinary martial artists were much stronger than ordinary martial artists of other races.
From appearances alone, the god race had no external differences from saints or humans. But, their inherent, energy, and heavenly essence had very different levels. If stripped, it's all precious objects.
"Capture alive with all you can. As for those who can't, kill them all and grab their corpses! "
Red Leaf ordered viciously. The bloodthirsty bead blinded his eyes.
The village of the primal god race in front of him made him very excited, as he could see young girls and children living there.
The young girls of the god race, if they were virgins, would be extremely nutritious for his cultivation if he wanted to molest them.
As for the children of the god race, they could be turned into medicines. The effect is even better.
In the private transactions of the legions of the saint race, the prices of the young girls and children of the god race were dozens of times higher than those of the other members.
"Haha, you're all dead!"
"Kill them all!"
Over 100 Sacred Gods and three World Kings attacked together. The village of the god race in front of them was not too big. No matter how challenging the talent of the god race was, it was impossible for a small village like this to injure a Great World King.
Woosh!
Suddenly, a heavenly arrow cut through the sky and a Saint saint in front pierced through the chest, immediately sent flying backwards.
During the time he was sent flying far away, the heavenly arrow twisted the saint's heart and lungs, causing blood to gush out from his body and sever his life!
"mm?"
Red Leaf sneered. "Interestingly, there's a fierce young man here and his skills aren't too bad!"
Red Leaf seriously looked towards the center of the village. There was a young man holding a bow with the cultivation of an early level Holy God. However, this early Holy God was able to kill a late Holy God with an arrow and even disregard the defenses of the powerful bodies of the saints. This strength was incredible; he was truly an amazing genius.
Bang out!
The young man shot into the sky. His body was covered with armor and an electric arc wrapped around him. His eyes were angry and defiant.
He kicked out and sent a saint martial artist hurtling a thousand miles away, causing him to vomit blood viciously.