Swallowed Star: Food Shocks the Universe

Xuanyuan Wu knew that in the hands of the other master of the universe, he, the overlord of the universe, was just a bigger ant, and he was probably going to be defeated today.

But fortunately, he had transferred his people to the Kingdom of God in advance. There would still be a long time before the Kingdom of God collapsed after his death. The rest depended on their luck.

He looked up at the Lord of Ice in the air, who was looking playful. The flattery on his face disappeared, and he turned around and smiled at a few old friends: "Everyone, I'm afraid today's matter will not end well. It seems that we old bones will have to die here today."

Venerable Huohui and his companions were also very relaxed: "Hey, clan leader, what are you talking about? Back then, we old buddies were so impressive when we were traveling the galaxy. Now, we have had enough of life. Let's go on the road together. We have a companion on the road."

Qi Lingyue, who was standing aside, had red eyes, but was not afraid at all. She walked up to the elders, opened her red umbrella and looked directly at Lord Hanbing.

The leisurely Lord of Ice licked his fur, his pupils as if he was staring at his prey, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Oh, is the sentimental farewell ceremony over? I'm getting tired of waiting."

Xue Xi frowned as she looked at everything in front of her. Was it going to end like this? But the Qi Lingyue she met was at the level of the Lord of the Universe, and this Blood Demon Umbrella had not yet become the most powerful treasure. It seemed like there might still be hope.

As expected, just when the human race's venerables were preparing for a life-and-death battle with Lord Hanbing, Qi Lingyue's eyes suddenly moved and looked towards the Ten Thousand Races Palace in the distance. A life form with black air all over its body slowly walked over, shocking both sides who were about to fight.

Qi Lingyue's eyes lit up. This was none other than her most powerful master, the ancestor of the Death Prison Clan, Yan Tian Zhen Shen. Although they had met only a few times over the years, maybe he would come to her rescue out of their master-disciple relationship.

Qi Lingyue suddenly saw hope and knelt down to Yan Tian Zhen Shen without hesitation: "Disciple Qi Lingyue asks Master to save my human race!"

True God Yantian looked at this disciple who had been given a lot of resources and hope, but his eyes were indifferent. He turned to look at the respectful Lord Hanbing and said, "Hanbing, please give me another chance for my sake."

The eyes of the human race brightened. Could it be that this true God was really going to make an exception for the human race?

The Lord of Hanbing was shocked and said quickly: "True God Yantian, this is absolutely not allowed. If we set a precedent for the human race not to offer blood sacrifices, I am afraid that other tribes will feel resentful, which will be detrimental to the unity and stability of the alliance!"

True God Yan Tian said with a strange look on his face: "When did I say that the human race would not offer blood sacrifices? I was giving them a chance to regret. Now they are still members of my Ten Thousand Races Alliance. As long as they hand over a certain amount of blood sacrifices, the human race will be able to reproduce peacefully in the next tens of thousands of epochs. This will count as -"

Before he finished speaking, the human race members became more and more depressed the more they listened. It seemed that this True God Yan Tian did not really want to help the human race. So Xuanyuan Wu, who had already formed the determination to die, interrupted True God Yan Tian's words coldly: "Thank you for your kindness, True God Yan Tian, ​​but it's not necessary. I have said that we humans will never abandon our own people and live in disgrace. Today, the True God is here, and we dare not act rashly. Please let the True God grant us death!"

After saying that, several people closed their eyes and waited to be killed, without any thought of resistance. The previous Lord of Hanbing could still put up a stubborn resistance, but this man was the strongest true god in the universe. If they took action again, they would be asking for humiliation. It would be better for them to die peacefully and retain a bit of dignity.

Venerable Yan Tian laughed and said, "You are all strong men. If that is the case, I will help you."

Qi Lingyue, kneeling on the ground, stared blankly at the kind-faced old man in the sky. Her eyes in the shadows under her bangs revealed a self-deprecating look. She took her own importance in other people's hearts too seriously.

He smiled silently and pulled the corners of his mouth, but in the end he couldn't smile and his face became expressionless. He stood up straight with the red umbrella, and followed Venerable Huohui without saying a word.

Huo Hui stroked her hair lovingly: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Lingyue. With grandpa by your side, death is not a scary thing. We have tried our best and have no regrets."

Warm fingers wiped away the silent tears on Lingyue's cheeks. Qi Lingyue nodded heavily, looking coldly at the bloodthirsty-looking Venerable Hanbing and the still kind-hearted Venerable Yantian.

Venerable Yan Tian looked at the human race with a smile, and suddenly said: "Do you think that your lives can equalize the blood food sacrificed by the Blood Spirit Clan? Haha, you are still too stupid and naive!"

Xuanyuan Wu's face suddenly changed. Before he could react, Venerable Yantian opened his dark palm towards the others and said, "This should be the first time you have seen the Yantian method of my Death Prison Clan. Let me see where the prepared blood food is."

The black smoke turned into claws and slammed directly into the bodies of Xuanyuan Wu, Venerable Huohui and others, but bypassed Qi Lingyue.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Wu and Venerable Huohui covered their heads and screamed: "Ah, what is this thing? Get out of here!"

Suddenly, an ordinary Venerable clan elder exploded in front of Xue Xi's eyes. His usually immortal body turned into golden blood mist without any resistance. A black gas was swirling in the blood mist, which gradually turned the whole mist into a pitch-black hole.

"Come back~Come back~Come~" Venerable Yantian chanted, and the dark cave entrance squirmed, and finally a huge kingdom of gods squeezed out, inside which were the human race members who had been relocated long ago.

This True God Yan Tian actually pulled the human kingdom of God out from the cracks in space!

Qi Lingyue's body trembled suddenly. He looked at the equally painful Huohui Venerable. He endured the pain and opened his mouth to Qi Lingyue, silently roaring: "Lingyue, go!" He said cautiously in a trembling voice: "Grandpa Huohui, you——"

Bang~Swish~ Before Qi Lingyue could finish her words, Venerable Huohui followed in the footsteps of the previous elder, and the warm liquid splashed directly onto Qi Lingyue's fair face.

Her pupils shrank and then became empty, her lips opened and closed slightly as if she was saying something but no sound came out. She slowly raised her hand and touched the blood on her face.

The one-sided massacre did not stop with the death of Venerable Huohui. One by one, the elders collapsed and died in front of Qi Lingyue. The last one was Xuanyuan Wu. He stared at Venerable Yantian, who was still calm and kind, with bloodshot eyes, and uttered a shrill curse: "You old turtle who was scared by the Blood Spirit Clan. I, Xuanyuan Wu, swear that if I have the chance, I will wipe out your entire Death Prison Clan! Ah——"

Venerable Huohui seemed not to have heard these words. He crushed him to pieces and followed suit to move out the divine kingdom of several people.

Then, looking at the hundreds of millions of human beings trembling inside, he slowly said, "Thank you for the human race's blood sacrifice, which has bought an epoch of time for our Ten Thousand Races Alliance. Now, I will send you to the afterlife."