The End of the World: At the beginning, I seized the SSS-level superpower

At this moment, all the quasi-gods of the Wood Clan noticed this scene.

Everyone looked confused.

Only those with sharp mental powers could vaguely feel that the aura of those mixed groups did not seem pure.

I vaguely feel that they are using some means of disguise, but I can't tell what race they are!

"Very weird!"

A sharp light flashed in Huai's eyes. He did not sense any god-level life breath in the chaotic group of people. The vigilance in his heart immediately dissipated.

"There is no way to prove whether their life breath is also fake. It seems that they are still afraid of our Wood Clan!"

All the members of the Mu tribe smiled when they heard this. They were born in the Mu tribe and were proud of the tribe.

With Huai Yi and three mid-level quasi-gods here, most of the Wood Clan thought that even if a first-level god came, he would stay if he didn't have powerful god-level equipment!

"Huai Yi, when did you take action and why did you stop?" Huai Si asked.

When Huai Yi looked at Huai Si, a flash of murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

"The Luan Clan was able to kill Huai Liang. Their strength should not be underestimated. We need to deploy our troops well!"

"Huai Yi!"

Huai? was immediately furious. He stood with Huai Si and pointed his tentacles at Huai Yi without any hesitation.

"What's the point of spreading your big tree roots? There are a total of 27 members of the Wood Tribe. I think you have absorbed too much power of faith, and you have become timid!"

Huai Si also spoke loudly again: "Huai Yi, if you don't dare to go, it's still not too late to return to the city now. We will kill the chaotic tribe and leave 10% of the power of faith for you!"

A look of anger finally flashed across Huaiyi's eyes.

"If you insist on dying, don't blame me for not reminding you. Just go ahead!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, indicating that he would not go any further.

"Go if you want to, Huai Yi. You can't go back on your promise made in front of all the quasi-gods!" Huai Yi said.

"In this battle, our faith will be determined by our merits, and a promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold!" Huai Yi also seemed to be angry.

There was a sinister and greedy look in the eyes of Huai Yi and Huai Si. They had never expected that the First Son of God, Huai Yi, could be provoked so easily.

"Everyone, those who are willing to share the power of faith, follow me into battle. The quicker you act, the better!"

Huai? After saying this, he flashed and rushed towards where Zhao Yin was.

Huais followed immediately, as if afraid of falling behind.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Li gritted his teeth, looked back at Huai Yi, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, he sighed, and disappeared from the spot in a flash...

Most of the quasi-gods followed Huai? and Huai Si and left.

Even Huai Yi's former confidants, some quasi-gods, chose to leave after learning that their military exploits could be exchanged for the power of faith.

In the end, there were only two quasi-gods left beside Huai Yi.

At this moment, the anger in Huaiyi's eyes had long since disappeared, and only gloom remained...

He slowly turned around and walked towards the city of gods.

"Master Son of God, why are you returning to the city?"

The two quasi-gods who stayed behind were Huai Yi's closest tribesmen. They had gone to the Ninth Battlefield with him, going through life and death together, and they were also companions who grew up with him.

Their trust in Huai Yi made them firmly believe that Huai must have better plans.

Just relying on those two useless people, Huai? and Huai Si, they are not able to take away the followers of the First Son of God.

But at this time, Huai Yi's actions still surprised them.

"If I don't stay away, how can the enemy tribe let go and fight... The leader of the human race has already decided to retreat."

If Zhao Yin were here, he would definitely admire Huai Yi's scheming, as he actually took his thoughts into account.

"If Huai? and the others die in battle, I will awaken the Father God. There is no need to fight with our lives...!"

"That human race is probably not simple... If the lowly tree of Huai? really manages to win, it will definitely have to pay a huge price...!"

At this moment, a celestial demon mask suddenly appeared in Huai Yi's hand.

This was the spoils he obtained from the human race during his training in the Ninth Battlefield millions of years ago.

After millions of years of painstaking research, he has already modified it to the point where it can be driven by the bloodline of the Wood Clan.

The next moment, Huai Yi's figure slowly changed, and soon, he turned into Zhao Yin's appearance...

The two trusted quasi-gods widened their eyes, as if they had understood Huai Yi's intention.

"Sir Son of God, you want to...!"

"You plan to kill the two sons of God in human form if they win?"

"Son of God, please think twice. This is not allowed...!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Huai Yi smiled indifferently, then took out a projection ball and handed it to his two subordinates.

"Later, Huai? If they can really come back, you just need to record it. I will explain the rest to Father God."

Zhao Yin smiled brilliantly: "The Father God only has one Son of God left, and you are the only Quasi-Gods left. The old man... dare not kill me!"

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At this moment!

Zhao Yin's gaze pierced through the space of a hundred miles and looked at Huai Yi going away.

Suddenly I didn't know what the other party was planning.

“If he retreats, the remaining Quasi-Gods of the Wood Clan can be swallowed up in one gulp!”

Zhao Yin narrowed his eyes, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "No matter what you plan, I will leave after killing this wave, what can you do to me?"

In his spiritual perception, the second-level god Huai Tu was still in the city of gods.

Just give him a minute and the battle here will be resolved.

As for Huai Yi's plan, whether the second-level gods were alarmed...

For the twenty-four quasi-gods...

Zhao Yin felt that it was worth a try!

"All contracted beasts, activate the Suzaku formation, let me see your true strength now!"

"After the battle, follow me and leave this place immediately!"

Zhao Yin transmitted his thoughts directly.

The next moment, roar!

Roar!Roar!Roar!

More than 13,000 contracted beasts were instantly excited. Since their master had said that they would leave immediately after the battle... they no longer suppressed their natures and all roared, activating their fire abilities!

At this moment, a terrifyingly high temperature suddenly rose in the forest.

Led by the little monkey's Phoenix True Fire and assisted by fourteen mutant beasts, they instantly transformed into a huge Vermillion Bird head.

The entire herd seemed to be instantly ignited by a pitch-black flame, and flew towards Suzaku's head...

The neck, body, wings, tail, and legs of the Red Bird quickly took shape...

At this moment, the terrifying flames, like a space barrier, began to melt. In an instant, the area within ten miles was plunged into nothingness...

Everything was burned, and the nothingness spread in all directions, rapidly spreading over a hundred miles...

At this moment, the majestic figure of the Vermillion Bird blocked out the sky and the sun. The terrifying high temperature made the void seem to be burning...

This is the first time that the Contracted Beast Legion has activated the Suzaku Formation after being promoted.

At this moment, even Zhao Yin himself was shocked.

He felt the terrifying heat around him, saw the horrifying scene in front of him, and slowly widened his eyes...

More than 13,000 contracted beasts, comparable to top-level demigods, formed the Vermillion Bird Formation, the ancestral formation of the human race. Their power was surprisingly... so terrifying.