The setting sun hung in the sky, and the whole world was filled with a chilling air.

The bodies of the two most powerful men fell straight down from the sky. In mid-air, their bodies turned into prototypes.

"boom!"

Under countless horrified eyes, two bodies measuring over a thousand feet in size crashed to the ground, creating a huge crater in the ground below.

The dust dispersed, and two huge corpses were lying quietly in the pit. Above their corpses, there was still a kind of terrifying aura faintly emanating, and the space around them was full of people.

Trembling millet.

However, that aura has completely lost its spirituality and is dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, everyone was still immersed in the shock of the power of the sword just now.

That shocking sword that directly killed two of the most powerful men would probably become a lifelong nightmare for countless powerful foreigners.

"Everyone, follow me to kill the foreign invaders!"

After a long time, Wu Ji was the first to react. He shouted loudly, moved his body, and launched a series of fierce attacks, directly attacking some foreigners who were still in shock.

Immediately, many powerful human race men also shouted loudly, and their figures also rose into the sky.

And under the human race's counterattack, screams and screams continued to resound in the sky.

Listening to those screams, countless strong men from all races also came to their senses.

However, looking at the god-like figure in the sky, they could not think of resisting at all.

"Isn't this guy too ferocious? All three of the most powerful men were killed by him!"

"Run away quickly, these rations are no longer something we can invade!"

"Damn it, why did I follow them here?"

"Run quickly!"

As the screams of exclamation sounded out one after another, the figures of countless strong men retreated violently towards the outside. With such appearance, they were afraid that the old figure in the sky would suddenly make a move.

Even the strongest man can't withstand his sword, but no one thinks that they can survive if he takes action!

Looking at the powerful men of all races receding quickly like the tide, the Holy Sky City also emitted shocking cheers.

Just now, when the clan-protecting formation was forcibly broken, countless powerful human beings even felt a little desperate.

However, no one expected that the patron saint Tian Wuming would appear at this critical moment, and with a sweeping gesture, he would kill the three invading strongest men!

Looking at that old figure, the eyes of countless powerful human beings were filled with fiery respect.

As the powerful men from all races retreated, Wu Ji and others did not pursue too deeply, but returned to the sky above Shengtian Mansion, looking at the figure in the sky with excitement.

A moment later, Tian Wuming slowly fell from the sky and stood in front of the square of Shengtian Mansion.

"Master, I disappoint you."

At this time, Gong Queqing had regained consciousness, and when she came to Wu Ji and others, there was a look of shame on her face.

"I can't blame you for this."

Tian Wuming shook his head slightly and did not blame him.

Although Gong Queqing is a top giant, she still cannot activate the clan protection formation to its most extreme level.

Under her control, the clan-protecting formation was able to withstand two rounds of attacks from the three most powerful men, which was already remarkable.

"call out!"

At this time, from the distant sky, a somewhat thin figure also shot towards him quickly.

"That's... the Great Elder?!"

When they saw that figure, countless strong human beings also had a flash of disbelief in their eyes.

Because, that figure turned out to be the great elder of Shengtian Mansion who was rumored to have died from a foreign race... Tianlouzi!

"Brother!"

When he saw this figure, the second elder couldn't help but rub his eyes, and the figure was quickly approaching. When he realized that he was not dreaming, two lines of old tears couldn't help but flow from his eyes.

Down.

"Master of the Palace."

When he fell into the Shengtian Mansion, the Great Elder also bowed respectfully to Tian Wuming.

"Thanks a lot."

Tian Wuming nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"From now on, there will be no more White Dragon Clan, Black Fire Tiger Clan and Blood Lion Clan in the Ten Thousand Tribes Continent."

The Great Elder was usually very serious, but at this moment, he couldn't help but grin and said with a smile.

After hearing his words, many powerful men and holy masters raised their brows fiercely.

It seems that the reason why the news of the great elder's death spread was because of another explanation given by Tian Wuming!

Moreover, from now on, the latter seems to have accomplished its mission excellently.

"This time, you are all very good, and you have not caused any losses to our clan."

Tian Wuming glanced at Shengtian Mansion, his eyes filled with relief.

Facing the invasion of powerful men from all races, he was able to persist for such a long time. It seemed that even if he died, the human race would be qualified to stand here.

"Master of the Palace, it's so unbelievable that he..."

After Wu Ji pondered for a while, he looked a little embarrassed.

Before the most evil place, he had sworn to assist Qin Yichen with all his heart. However, when the latter voluntarily gave up his position as palace master, he did not object, and even acquiesced.

This mistake almost led to the destruction of the human race!

"The wilderness lured the enemy, fought hard to kill the three giants, and finally died gloriously for our clan."

Tian Wuming took a deep breath, and a deep voice slowly sounded.

From his voice, everyone could feel a hint of sadness.

However, fortunately, Tianhuang finally woke up and did not do anything like cutting off his own arm. Otherwise, the human race would really be destroyed!

When hearing Tian Wuming's voice, many great powers and holy masters also nodded in acquiescence.

In order to prevent Tianhuang from being infamy for all eternity, Tian Wuming said his incident was a deliberate attempt to lure the enemy.

However, everyone knows that although Tianhuang is selfish, everything he does is for the human race. Even if he improves his strength, he just wants to become stronger so that he can protect the race.

Moreover, he killed the commanders of three armies, which was an extremely glorious achievement.

"Wu Ji, I still need to use this sword for a while. After I die, my body will return together with the divine sword."

Tian Wuming's palm gently touched the divine sword, and the sound of vicissitudes of life also sounded quietly.

"Boy Qin, come with me and let me have someone to collect the corpses."

Before Wu Ji and others could ask, Tian Wuming's figure stepped forward and appeared on the Holy Sky City, and an old voice came from his mouth.

"Master of the Palace."
Chapter completed!