The sword was like rain, like a meteor, like countless fireworks blooming, instantly enveloping the entire Evil Dragon Bay.

The white sword light fell from high in the sky with incomparable sharpness and a heart-rending scream, avoiding the Terran warriors on the ground, and stabbing the alien army with incomparable precision.

Countless alien servants and slaves were pierced through their throats by the sword light, and large pieces of blood spurted out of their wounds, and the Evil Dragon Bay, which had already been dyed red, suddenly added a thick blood color. Large swaths of servants and slaves fell to the ground stiffly, and the moment the sword light pierced their throats, it had already crushed their vitality.

The warriors of the Jia tribe hastily raised their shields in their hands, trying to block the piercing of the sword light.

The heavy metal shield was like a piece of paper, easily torn apart by Sen Han's sword light, and the sword light pierced their throats with precision, also instantly obliterating their lives. The warriors of the Gar, whose vitality was much stronger than those servants and slaves, fell to the ground heavily, and although their souls had dissipated, their powerful flesh was still twitching and bouncing wildly.

The huge life essence is still maintaining the normal functions of the dead body, and the blood is constantly spurting from the wound on the throat, but the bone marrow is still constantly making new blood.

Every warrior of the Ga tribe who was killed became a fountain of blood, and the thick blood fountain of the bowl continued to spurt out from their throats, with a 'snort' sound of more than ten feet high, and then 'boom' fell on the muddy land.

Countless such fountains erupted high in the place where the sword rain enveloped, accompanied by the dull sound of those limbs still twitching wildly against the ground, accompanied by the strange twisted and hideous twitching and throbbing, and the Evil Dragon Bay suddenly turned into a nightmare hell.

"Spare your life!" the countless elites of the Yu clan shouted out for the first time.

But they were like those lowly servants and lowly slaves, and their swords rained like rain, piercing their throats fiercely and violently, annihilating their lives in an instant.

The bodies of the Yu nobles are not as strong as the warriors of the Jia tribe. Their tall and thin bodies were like reed rods, and after being cut by the sword light, they fell to the ground weakly, and there was no more movement.

The corpses of the Jia warriors beside them were constantly gushing with blood, and the blood was like rain, splashing on the bodies of these dead Yu nobles.

Their eyes widened. Three blood-colored eyes stared at the sky. They couldn't understand why the situation had suddenly reversed, and in such a cruel and ruthless way, when they were about to win.

It was as if there was a great being who was cold and ruthless from above, and he was disgusted with these alien performances, so he flicked his fingers, and tens of millions of alien warriors fell in the stormy sword light.

Emperor Shakti Yama's smile suddenly stiffened, and he looked at the Evil Dragon Bay in a daze, looking at the Evil Dragon Bay where corpses were strewn all over the field and blood was like a spring.

For today's plans. Emperor Shakti Yama gathered the five most powerful families of the Blood Moon lineage, mobilized ninety percent of their regular legions and family private soldiers, and brought all the Terran slaves in their mines, as long as they had a certain combat effectiveness, all of them were cleaned up and sent to Evil Dragon Bay.

Killing the Terrans with a stick and completely destroying the Akasaka Mountain defense line was the determination of the Emperor Shakti Yama after learning some 'top secret information'.

Everything was carried out according to the most wonderful imagination of the Emperor Shaktiyama, according to the careful calculations of the people behind him. You're done. But in a single breath, sweet dreams turn into nightmares. A great merit has become a great crime!

Those five powerful families don't have to worry about them, they have lost so many troops, their own position is not guaranteed, and there are countless large and small families of the blood moon lineage who want to take the opportunity to drive them down from the throne of power. It is very likely that the moment the news of Evil Dragon Bay reaches back to Liangzhu is the time when these five powerful families are attacked by a group and the blood is flowing.

Hell, what should he do? What should he do if he was the Emperor of Yama?

Just ascended to the throne. With the loss of his troops, especially the sacrifice of so many elites of the Yu clan, how could he explain to those terrifying beings who were high up and could control his fate?

Emperor Shakti Yama's face turned pale as paper, and he could feel the sharp gaze of those Yu clan masters behind him. He had no doubts. An accidental, just now those Yu clan masters who were still fighting desperately with the human race because of his order, would happily stab their weapons into his heart, and then seize the throne of the Great Emperor that he had so easily sat on.

His body trembled violently, and Emperor Shakti Yama had no doubt that among the Yu clan masters behind him now, there were already people who were worried about his position.

In the Yu tribe, the fate of the losers is extremely tragic - because once they fail, they will no longer have a 'fate'!

Suddenly, Emperor Shakti Yama threw away his sword, took off his armor, and solemnly bowed to Emperor Shun at 90 degrees and bowed: "Your Majesty, Your Honorable Human King, for the next thousand years, the Blood Moon Pulse will not be the enemy of you and your people." What do you think?"

Di Shun took a deep breath, gripped the hilt of the sword heavily with his fingers, and glanced at the underworld man standing far away in the turbulence of the wind with a bright smile.

The underworld man clasped his hands in front of his chest and said lightly: "The swordsmanship is very accurate, they all pierce the throat and kill with one blow...... Well, the swordsmanship is pretty good. ”

Di Shun smiled, the information that should be revealed in the words of the underworld people has been completely revealed.

He smiled and nodded to Emperor Shakti Yama, and said with a smile: "Our human race is as weak as a rabbit, and the nobles are as fierce as tigers. A thousand years of peace, the human race cannot ask for it. ”

Looking down at Evil Dragon Bay, a deep heartache flowed through the depths of Di Shun's eyes.

Although the alien army was killed and wounded, too many Terran warriors fell. Give these warriors enough time, how many witch kings can there be among them? how many witch emperors can there be? every witch king, every witch emperor, can add a vitality to the human race, add a heritage!

But now, they are all down.

"A thousand years of peace. Moreover, I will do my best to return some of the Terran slaves of the Blood Moon lineage. Emperor Shakti Yama looked at Emperor Shun very sincerely: "I will also give the human race a batch of fine weapons, if His Majesty the Honorable King has any needs, you can put them forward." ”

With a hint of poignantness, Emperor Shakti Yama looked at Emperor Shun cautiously: "What I need is a nominal letter from you asking for peace, nominally, please promise to cede a part of Akasaka Mountain to me as my spoils of war this time." ”

With a hint of flattery, Emperor Shakti Yama said gently: "In this regard, if you have any conditions, just mention it, I have absolutely no reason not to agree." ”

Far away, in the sword array, Ji Hao looked dumbfounded at the Emperor Shakti Yama who suddenly changed his face.

After dealing with the Yu clan so much, he knew that this race was very shameless, but he never dreamed that they could be shameless to this extent! )