Boom!

In the Three Realms, the sky has changed.

This time things have really changed.

The death of God Sacrifice is not just a Taoist master, he also carries the faith of the gods of this era.

Divine realm.

The sky is falling and the earth is falling.

Weeping constantly.

Their lord is dead!

"My lord!"

"His Majesty!"

At this moment, all the gods fell into despair.

In ancient times, thousands of people were destroyed, and the three tribes had always had the absolute advantage. But now in just two years, the God Clan...the emperor died.

…

Three Realms.

At this moment, countless people were fascinated by it.

"Retreat! Quick, retreat!"

Demons, mogu roar, roar.

His clone, desperate at this moment, quickly escaped towards the demonic realm.

The god is dead!

Dead!

A person on the same level as him, who had lived from ancient times to today with no problems, was forcibly killed by Chu Yan today.

Still within the divine realm.

What does this mean?

This means that even if Chu Yan wants to kill him now, he can do it as well.

Fairy clan.

Fairy War also changes color.

"Everyone withdraws, quickly! Abandon the Three Realms War Zone and return to the territory!"

The immortal war roars and roars.

Can't beat it.

Divine realm.

Chu Yan killed the divine sacrifice with one sword and one sword. The long sword was still stained with blood. He looked around with invincible and contemptuous eyes: "A bunch of trash! I have said before that the so-called alliance of the three tribes is just a bunch of rabble. Shunfeng

The game is a god among gods. Each game against the wind is more unreliable than the last, and it can be broken in one blow!"

Everyone on Chu Yan's side was extremely excited.

Especially the Great Heavenly King and others.

Even though I didn't personally participate in the battle in the God Realm, I was still very excited.

"Four million years..."

Since the human realm was broken 4 million years ago, the Great Heavenly King and others passively stepped forward and became the patron saints of the human race.

The battle with the three tribes has been going on for 4 million years.

For these four million years, the human race has been oppressed and suppressed.

At the worst time, one million years ago, Yu Tian was killed and the Three Realms put pressure on the human race, so that the human race did not even dare to break through.

Yulong, Tianyi, these geniuses of the human race are all good. They were also talented back then, but they quickly died out.

Why?

Don't dare!

cannot!

After a breakthrough, the three tribes began to fight, but the human race could not defeat them.

How many people have died in the human race in 4 million years?

From the top to Guiyi, down to the students in some schools, some geniuses and monsters.

Some geniuses may have been only in their teens when they died, but they died in battle without even leaving a whole body behind.

Now, the human race has won!

"Big victory!"

"Haha, our clan has a great victory!"

"Congratulations to the Holy Lord!"

The Great Heavenly King and others all drank loudly.

King Dahong, King Dahuang and others could not help crying at this moment.

Tears of excitement.

"Four million years...finally won!"

King Dahong, who was extremely dissatisfied with Chu Yan at first, is now roaring with excitement and extremely happy.

On Chu Yan's side, he didn't pay much attention to killing the divine sacrifice.

He was not involved in the 4 million years of history.

As for what it means to feel the same way?

That's all fart.

There is no such thing as empathy in this world.

Unless you experience someone else's life for yourself, you will never understand.

The so-called discomfort and sadness can only be regarded as sympathy at best.

But Chu Yan still killed the god sacrifice.

For him, the divine sacrifice was a stumbling block on his way to growth and success, so he had to die.

Then he killed him.

As for the rest of my feelings, they really don’t matter.

To kill the divine sacrifice, Chu Yan was not in a hurry to do anything.

Instead, he turned around and looked in the direction of the avenue gate.

Buzz!

At this moment, the Taoist gate is trembling.

There were even some cracks.

There are vaguely some divine avenues infiltrating outwards.

"Holy Lord, what should we do now? Destroy the gods?"

King Dazhou and others asked.

Chu Yan glanced at the Taoist gate and shook his head slightly: "The god sacrifice is dead. From now on, the gods are not allowed to set foot in the three realms. Otherwise, they will be killed without mercy. The rest of them must retreat!"

King Zhou and others were surprised.

Immortal?

Chu Yan didn't explain either.

Damn it!

The current divine realm is just a projection. If it is really broken, it is likely to disturb the real divine realm within the Taoist gate and even pull it out.

At that time, once the seal of the master was broken and 300 Tao masters from the three tribes came out together, the trouble would be really big.

"The Divine Sacrifice is dead, and the Gods don't need to worry about it. The Three Realms still need the Way of the Gods. Let them be raised as Tao slaves, and don't worry about it."

Chu Yanlangsheng said, not hiding anything.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

The gods, from now on, are Tao slaves.

Slave of the Three Realms.
To be continued...