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Lin Ming quickly traveled through the starry sky. He had already gotten what he wanted from Empyrean Thundercloud's death – extremely detailed information involving the distribution of the saint race's army.
Most of this information was not even recorded in the jade slip; much of it was in Empyrean Thundercloud's mind and it was all thanks to the Magic Cube that Lin Ming had easily obtained this.
Right now, it could be said that Lin Ming had a comprehensive understanding of the war between saints and humans in the wild universe.
Now, he was heading to the star realm called the Fire God Galaxy. There was another holy influence there that he planned to completely annihilate.
He will strike at the back of the saints and start a terrible storm of blood and slaughter. With a single breath he would flip the heavens and earth and make it so that the five holy generals had no choice but to turn their attention towards him.
Lin Ming knew that since the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign controlled Hunger to engulf the Heavenly Dao Laws, he could not escape from that process.
As for the Soaring Feather God King and the Astral Vault God King, they fought against Empyrean Divine Dream in some distant places and were equally unable to retreat.
In fact, Lin Ming even suspected that Empyrean Divine Dream might not be a match for these two God Kings. After all, those who could reach the peak of True Divinity were all extremely talented, at least at the level of Emperor Shakya. None of them are weak. And even though the heavenly Dream developed an essence and heavenly double, perhaps giving him a little more strength, he still could not face the two alone.
Lin Ming speculated that the Soaring Feather God King and the Astral Vault God King were simply unwilling to work themselves to death for the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. Although they intervened in the wars of the saints and men for some unknown reason, they still would not take this time to retreat from the battle against the Heavenly Dream and chase after some unknown enemy.
The true Gods were arrogant and arrogant individuals. Enemies that suddenly appeared out of nowhere would not be enough to arouse their interest.
Then, if one ignored these three True Immortals, the one most likely to attack him was the overconfident Good Fortune Saint Son.
Lin Ming understood the Good Fortune Saint Son. They had been opponents for many years and he had a good idea of the strength and weakness of the Fortune Child.
He could use the prideful confidence of the Good Fortune Saint Son to pull him here. Once that happened, he could display his plan and his strength increased in no time!
"Fire God Galaxy .. hah!"
Lin Ming looked at the large dark vortex-shaped galaxy far in the distance. A deadly light appeared in his eyes. In the next moment he tore through the void and disappeared.
Lin Ming quickly surged through the sky and moved forwards. He remembered the detailed map of the saint race's influence and slid straight ahead like a speeding dragon!
A few days later, Lin Ming finally arrived at his destination. From afar, he could see a group of planets gathering together. He knew that these planets were human habitations that had been captured by the saints. More than 10 quadrillion humans live here.
In the words of the saints, this was simply a giant that naturally formed a prison. This is a human camp, a 'slave concentration camp'.
After entering the wild universe, Lin Ming had heard repeatedly about human captives and slaves. But, he had never seen the conditions in which they lived.
The influence of the saint race was placed near these planets. Above each planet floated 12 Holy Palace saint races. These Sacred Palaces gathered together and formed a force field that wrapped around the entire planet.
Such a force field was not something that human captives on these planets could destroy.
More precisely, it was more accurate to say that this was in no way a prisoner of war, but a commoner.
This galaxy is called the Fire God Galaxy. The Heavenly Palace Man in this galaxy has fallen in a war against the saints. Now, all that was left were a few non-combatants, none of whom reached the heavenly Transformation realm.
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The truth is that the Fire God Galaxy has been held by saints for over 100 years.
To a martial arts master, these hundred more years might just be a battle of meditation or a period of seclusion. But for most people, this is a lifetime …
The human commoners left behind in the Fire God Galaxy did not have a high-level talent to begin with. And under the iron rule of the saints, they had no means to practice martial arts. This caused their overall strength to plummet quickly.
And over 50 years ago, a group of saint race pioneers had arrived at the Fire God Galaxy.
These people are from the original universe of the saints. Frankly, they were a group of rude people who did not manage to get along well in the saint race. Many of them were bandits, vagrants, thieves, and the like. Since it was difficult for them to survive in Saint Convocation Heaven, they voluntarily came to the universe of the human race to develop this 'virgin land.
If one is an individual who has lived a good life with wealth and honor among the saints, then who would want to come to a land that seems barren and desolate?
And the so-called 'developing the virgin land' that the holy pioneers did was actually robbing, killing, and looting the entire Fire God Galaxy. The resources that had been set here, such as medicinal fields, mines, spiritual lands, were all taken for themselves.
The armies of the saint race secretly agreed to all of this. Their goal in invading the wild is clear.
The first is to expand the territory of the saints, develop more resources, and if possible, develop more, taking the Asura Decree that could break through the walls of the God Lamenting Wall so that they could help supply the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign with what he needed to restore Famine to its peak condition in the past.
The second is to cut through the heritage of mankind to decide all problems with their roots, destroying all future hopes and opportunities that humanity will have to resist in the future!
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Song Yan was an ordinary human from the Fire God Galaxy. He was already 200 years old and had just broken through to the Xiantian realm. Among the masses, he was considered the standard for commoners.
When he was born, the war between saints and humans in the wild universe had begun.
And as he matured, the blaze of war had reached his home and the Galaxy of Fire Gods fell to his enemy. Thus, from that day on, he along with his 10 quadrillion plus compatriots all became slaves.
When Song Yan was a child, she had read history books and learned about the history of her fellow humans from 6500 years ago. Because the heavenly Realm was conquered, humans were in a terrible state.
But this time over 6000 years ago was a period too far away for Song Yan. As for him, he never thought that the fate and life of slavery would arrive so quickly and descend upon him.
This is a terrible nightmare!
Song Yan had always held her own dreams and desires. He wanted to be a warrior who fought for mankind. He never expected to be the most dazzling talent in the world that was respected by everyone, but, being the most ordinary and common warrior in the Fire God Heavenly Palace would be more than enough.
However, the most basic qualification to become a Heavenly God Fire Palace warrior was to step into the heavenly Transformation realm before the age of a thousand.
To Song Yan, this was too difficult.
He wasn't born with much talent and fate never gave him many lucky chances.
In the end, these dreams can only remain dreams.
He forced himself to get up and consciously accept the reality that was in front of him. When he was at the peak of the Houtian realm, he married a woman. She was a home-grown woman with ordinary talent, but she loved him so much with all her heart. In return, he gave her three cute little children, one son and two daughters.
However, these three children were born in a never-ending nightmare, one filled with cruel and greedy demons that would swallow a person whole and even eat his bones.
Murder, robbery, rape, young women are captured and used as living furnaces and sold as slaves, and boys are transformed into blood sacrifices …
Song Yan did not know when this terrible day would end. The war between man and the saints will continue for several thousand years, but, can he live for several thousand years?
His children, his grandchildren, and even his great-grandchildren, will they be able to live for those thousands of years?
The premise of all this is that .. she can have children.
He is an ant, facing an ice age that will continue for an unknown period of years. He quietly stood in an empty ice field, waiting for his inevitable death to take him.
"Whoa!"
A loud shout spread in the air.
Daughter crying.
Song Yan's heart ached. He turned to look at his 12-year-old son holding his three-year-old daughter.
His daughter, she's hungry.
Song Yan had just entered the Xiantian realm. In this wild universe filled with chaotic origin energy, even though he had not managed to completely eliminate hunger and thirst, he only needed a minimum amount of rations each month. He only needed to drink water and absorb the heaven and earth origin energy to satisfy his hunger.
But his son, his daughter, his wife, they are different.
They need to eat. They need food.
In the past, in the world of martial artists, starving from lack of food was simply unimaginable as they were strong and they understood the ability to conquer the land and nature around them.
This type of thing would only happen in a purely mortal society.
But now, the Fire God Galaxy was actually in such a state. Of the 10 quadrillion citizens, more than 9 quadrillion were unable to achieve a state of completely reducing their eating; they needed to consume a large amount of wheat and other rations.
After the chaos of the war, a large number of ordinary citizens lost the protection of soldiers. And without their protection, they had no way of confronting the raging beasts in the open country. They had no choice but to rush into the city and let their fertile farmland turn into a wasted field …
As for the remaining food sources, these were all controlled by the bandits of the saint race.50 violet sun stones could not even buy a bag of wheat, either, and this was already worth millions of times higher than in the heavenly World. If one wanted to live, they had no choice but to go to the tunnels and mines. But in an open country filled with ferocious beasts, coming out carelessly was the same as gambling with his own life. Rarely does anyone survive three years outside.
Since she had been starving for a long time, Song Yan's fat daughter had originally become thin skinny.
Song Yang's wife, Zhou Hui, was breastfeeding an even younger daughter. When she heard the other child's painful cries, she felt as if someone was twisting a knife in her heart.
He no longer drinks breast milk. In fact, letting her child suckle on her withered chest was only to comfort her psychologically.
Song Yang gritted his teeth. He took out a small packet of food from his sleeve. After thinking for some time, he decided on a piece and placed it in his wife's hands to feed their second daughter.
The remaining pieces were given to his son.
As the boy looked at the food his father had given him, he continued to hug his sister. Although he was 12 years old and his face was somewhat pale and gray, his eyes maintained a stubborn glow.
"Why don't you take it?" Ask Song Yan.
"Dad, I'm not hungry. ”
The boy stubbornly said, a strength and a rejection in his eyes that a 12-year-old should not have.
Song Yan suddenly felt her eyes swell with tears.
He immediately placed the black food wrapper in his son's hand. Then, he got up and said, “I'll go and find something for us to eat. ”
After speaking, Song Yan started walking towards the city gate.
Seeing her husband's head outside the city, Zhou Hui suddenly panicked. "Are you planning to go hunting? Are you tired of living? "
Outside of the city, in the distant wild forest, there were many ferocious beasts and prey. But the danger is more than a hundred times that of a mine!
Song Yan was merely a Xiantian realm martial artist. If he entered the wild forest, then even a variation of a mouse could eat him!
Zhou Hui was anxious to cry. The pillar of her family was her husband. Once her husband died, her fate and her three children would be unimaginable!
However, Song Yan seemed to have already made up her mind. "I'll be fine . If I'm lucky then we don't have to worry about food this month. ”
Then, he continued to say, "If I don't go then our children will only last for ten days …"
These second words were said by Zhou Hui with a true essence sound transmission. The hand that reached out to stop him suddenly froze.
He knew that in these past few years, for various reasons, the population of the Fire God Galaxy had dropped sharply by two-thirds …
Death is something that always waits outside their door …
Zhou Hui confused the words. But at this moment, Song Yang had pushed his hand away. Just as he was about to walk and leave the city, his complexion suddenly changed.
The blood-red moon hangs high on a dark night. He could hear a faint buzzing sound from all over, as if it was coming from far away as well as from close by.
Then, the ground under his feet began to gently tremble.
This tremor was extremely weak but Song Yan would not feel it wrongly. He saw a puddle of water on the ground. In the cold and calm night, small ripples began to appear in this puddle of water.
The buzz became louder.
Song Yan's skin paled.
Could it…?
As if he needed to confirm something, Song Yan raised her head and looked up at the sky. There, the bright red moon looked like it was dyed with blood …
"Blood moon rises .. it's all over …"
Song Yan trembled as she spoke, unable to stand steadily.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Hui asked as he looked at Song Yan's expression.
"Pair of wild animals …"
Song Yan with a smiling humor. This was a wave of savages, a group of 10 million or even a hundred million ferocious beasts that would attack their city together.
This wild universe has never lacked beasts.
In the past, with the presence of a human master, such a beast tide had not happened for a very long time.
But now there were no human masters to prevent and scare these beasts. Now, in the Fire God Galaxy, under the most blood moon stirred up the blood of these most vicious beasts and allowed them to easily gather, a wave of ferocious beasts suddenly erupted!
This city would likely not be the first to be flooded by this savage wave.
That's not the last either.
"The sky has left us …"
Zhou Hui clasped his son. He knew that today, on this night, they would all perish here!
The city they lived in had its own guards, but these guards were only Divine Transformation martial artists. Since these heavenly Transformation realm martial artists were unable to reach the heavenly Transformation realm before the age of a thousand, they were unable to enter the Heavenly Palace. With their combat power, how could they hope to fight against such a wave of ferocious beasts?
But at this moment, from the middle of the city, several spirit ships suddenly soared into the sky, rapidly flying towards the Sacred Palace in space.
Song Yan could see that this was the spirit ship of the pioneers of the holy race.
The pioneers of the holy race were at first thieves and criminals who only wanted to seize wealth and resources. Now, with danger approaching, they naturally had no obligation or intention to look after humans.
"That junk!"
Song Yan's eyes turned blood red. He had never hated other races in such a way!
And at this moment, a loud horn shouted from within the city!
The city's armed forces began to gather.
Compared to a true army, this was simply a gathering of multifaceted individuals. Most were at the heavenly Transformation realm, Divine Sea realm, and even Life Destruction realm. Moreover, they were all relatively weak amongst their own ranks.
They took up arms of different lengths and qualities. They stood on the city wall, facing the dark army of beasts in the distance!
In the city, Song Yan could only see their backs. Even in the dark middle of the night he could see that many of them had crooked backs due to their age and pale white hair.
These warriors were all people who had been eliminated entering the Heavenly Palace. Even so, they were still silent and obediently continued to protect the human citizens.
Song Yang's eyes had already turned red.
In his eyes, these people were like steel walls standing there tall and proud, bound by their faith and duty …
They are true warriors!
When the saints came, they did not have the qualifications to resist them. This was because in front of a large rock, an egg was meaningless. Trying to rush it means nothing but dust and death.
Now, however, facing this culling savage wave, the time for them to go to war was approaching …
This ... will likely be the last battle of their lives …
In the face of imminent death, these warriors were extremely calm, as if at this moment what they were facing was not a savage wave that destroyed all life, he said, but peaceful days where they are reunited with their families, where they can sit together and gaze at the sunset …
"Today, we fight!"
At the top of the city wall, the old commander of the guard wielded a long sword and shouted his battle declaration.
Even though his statement was only three words, it was more than enough.
Yes, as a warrior, even a warrior who had been eliminated, they still had their own life mission and glory.
That's – to fight!
In those dangerous moments when their race faces destruction, the fate of a warrior should not die miserably under the oppression of their enemies, but to die heroically in a sandy battlefield!
Behind them, the common citizens of the Fire God Galaxy had already started walking towards the city walls. Some hugged their children and some knelt to kiss the earth.
This wilderness was the land they had fertilized with their sweat, where they planted the seeds of hope.
If they must die here, then let their blood irrigate these lands!
Roars! Roars! Roars!
The demonic beasts that blotted out the sky had already rushed into the city walls. For this powerful savage beast, the 200-foot-tall city wall was no more than a leap away. Moreover, the sky was filled with a large number of murderous ferocious beasts. Their speed was several times faster than the current human masters.
The massacre is about to begin.
Song Yang's blood started to boil from the heat. He picked up his crude and humble weapon and was about to fly upwards.
But at this moment, his wife suddenly pulled him back.
"Huier, what are you doing?"
He thought that his wife wanted to stop him, but he saw his wife reaching out and pointing to the sky.
"A'Yan .. you ... What do you think it is?"
In the deep night sky, the blood moon hung high in the air. And in front of that blood moon, a huge black shadow appeared. The shadow spread its wings, looking like a demon god that night.
That ... is the Black Dragon!
"Dr-dragon !?"
Song Yan was very surprised.
ROAR –
The Black Dragon raised its head, its single horn protruding into the sky. Then, he let out a roar!
This majestic roar echoed throughout the world, bringing with it a terrifying pressure that impacted into the highest heavens and pierced through the starry skies!
Inside the city, everyone was in a daze. Many of them looked up at the sky. This was the pressure from the Beast Sovereign. Everyone could clearly sense that due to this Black Dragon roar, the manic wave originally outside the city gate suddenly froze in its path.
Countless ferocious beasts fell to the ground due to their momentum, and some of them crashed into the city walls.
Then, regardless of what injuries they suffered in the chaos and confusion, each of the beasts lifted themselves up and then fell to the ground, prostrating. Under this pressure, they were all trembling.
The Black Dragon roars to the moon, all the beasts bow and submit!
The guards on the city walls were at a loss as to what to do. What is this Black Dragon?
Then, they were all surprised to find that the ferocious wave was starting to retreat.
The blood-red eyes of the savage beast seemed to be shrouded in fear and admiration now. Crawling in their stomachs, they gradually and carefully returned to the forest, disappearing into the darkness …
Everything came back quietly. There was nothing left but the wild wind from the wilderness whipping the land, reminding everyone of what had just happened …
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