As the words fell, the old ox, pulling the old ox cart, disappeared into the starry sky step by step.

It wasn't until the ox cart disappeared that the three holy kings of the demon clan finally stopped suppressing their emotions, and they couldn't help but roar angrily as they looked at the devastated ancestral land under their feet.

"Walker Piff, this revenge is not shared!"

"Swear to destroy the Beidou Terran in the future!"

"If you want the clan, pay for the blood debt!"

With just one blow, most of the clansmen in the ancestral land of the demon clan died.

Of course, compared to the Beidou Terran who died in the Big Dipper Star Domain due to the Eight Clans a few decades ago, most of these clansmen add up to not even a fraction.

If it weren't for the idea of the Eight Clans at that time, who woke up the Traveler Saint King who had been sleeping in it for tens of thousands of years, the Beidou Terran would have been reduced to a slave race long ago and enslaved by the Eight Clans.

If you really want to talk about blood debts, the human race and the demon clan really have countless blood debts to repay!

It's just that the Holy King of the Demon Clan wouldn't have thought of this, he only had the ruined ancestral land in front of him, and the clansmen who died tragically in front of him, and he didn't want to think that what he and others had inflicted on the Beidou Terran Race decades ago was ten times more bloody and brutal than this!

At that time, the Holy King of the Demon Clan often took all the life sacrifice weapons on a Life Ancient Star, and he didn't bear it at all, compared to the Walker Holy King's killing of half of the people in his ancestral land with one blow, it was already considered merciful.

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On the Starry Sky Road, ox carts cross the vast starry sky.

Chu Ming sat in the car, recalling the previous blow that seemed to be the sun falling to the ground, and felt frightened, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't imagine that such a thin body of the Walker Saint King could burst out with powerful energy that shocked the universe.

However, after that blow was cast, the aura of the Walker Saint King also became extremely sluggish, and it took a long time before it gradually recovered.

His injuries were too serious, and the five great gods had collapsed, and this kind of injury was impossible to save unless there was a legendary immortal elixir.

But the elixir of immortality has always been just a legend, and no one has ever obtained it at all, so there is no way to save this kind of injury!

Chu Ming had already seen that with such a serious injury, the Walker Saint King might not be able to hold out for long, and every time he made a move, he was actually squeezing the Walker Saint King's already small Shouyuan.

A generation of quasi-emperors has now fallen to this, and I have to say that this is a sadness.

And after falling to this point, he still has to drag his crippled body, can't die, and even temporarily bows his head to a group of ants in the Saint King realm for the future of his race, this kind of character deeply shocked Chu Ming.

The Walker Saint King in Chu Ming's heart used to be a face-painted god, but after this short personal contact, Chu Ming knew that the Walker Saint King was by no means a face-painted god, nor was he a big hero, just an old man who cared about his race.

As an emperor, he has an emperor's heart, and every time he is Shou Yuan, he can do his best to break through the realm, it can be said that the Walker Holy King is hovering on the edge of life and death again and again, but he has never changed his heart of cultivation.

Seeing one peer after another go away, seeing one junior after another surpass themselves, and the Walker Saint King still maintains his own mind, what a firm will this is?!

But with such a firm will, after the Walker Saint King hit such a blow, there was a trace of pain on his face, according to reason, he was completely in hiding, and he should actually be dead.

But with his amazing will, he allowed himself to survive in the world, and some subtle injuries to the gods can bring endless suffering to the cultivators, not to mention the collapse of the gods?!

Chu Ming ignored this point before, and it wasn't until the Walker Saint King forcibly squeezed his life and hit the previous blow that was enough to destroy the stars, and saw the weakness of the Walker Saint King, that Chu Ming thought of this.

In the hearts of many Beidou Terrans, the Walker Saint King is great, wise, and supreme, the hero of the Terran, the great savior of the Terran, and the invincible Saint King who is high above.

But how many people know that the Walker Saint King is actually just a checkmate old man who drags a crippled body?!

Therefore, people only saw the tall back of the Walker Saint King who sheltered himself from the wind and rain, but they didn't know how much pain the owner of this back had to endure every moment of existence.

"When people are old, they are useless, and they only raise their hands slightly, and they have to use all their strength. ”

The Walker Saint King said, the Haotian Mirror flew around him, and the Xuanniao looked at the Walker Saint King on the mirror, and Chu Ming was in a trance, as if he saw the Xuanniao crying.

The gods have spirits and can sense the situation of their masters, and they are screaming with sorrow.

"I'm fine!"

The Walker Saint King stretched out his hand, held the Haotian Mirror in his hand, and rubbed it gently, as if he was comforting a child.

In a sense, Haotian Mirror is indeed like his child.

"Senior, let's go back!"

Chu Ming said and made a suggestion, he vaguely guessed what the old man was going to do next, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

He didn't want the old man to continue to shoot, for the old man, every shot was not only more intense pain, but also squeezing life.

Although it was only the first time he met the Walker Saint King, it was this meeting and the continued communication that made Chu Ming already regard the Walker Saint King as an elder in his family.

"Child, your heart is still not hard enough, this is your weakness right now!" said the Walker Saint King.

"Some things can't be done only halfway, even if you pay a big price, you must do it completely, otherwise the consequences of failure will definitely be ten times more tragic than the price paid!"

"I'm not calling you ruthless, ruthlessness may not be the real strong, the strong are affectionate, but in the key choice, you can be ruthless!"

"You may not be able to understand my words now, but you will understand later!"

The ox cart traveled through the ancient road of the starry sky, and finally came to the ancestral land of the demon god clan, the demon god clan has five god kings, and there are more quasi-emperor soldiers, but they still can't resist the blow of the Walker Saint King, and they were directly damaged by the Walker Saint King, killing many clansmen, and repeating the plot of the demon and ghost clan.

After striking such a blow, the Walker Saint King's eyes, which were originally as bright as a burning nebula, also turned gray, as if the flame of life was about to be extinguished.

However, because of the barrier of the ox cart, the Holy Kings of the Demon God Clan were unable to perceive the state of the Walker Saint King, and were only immersed in the great horror brought by the Walker Saint King's blow, and they were terrified.

In fact, just before the arrival of the Walker Saint King, they had already received a letter from the Demon Clan, informing them of what the Walker Saint King had done in the ancestral land of the Demon Clan.

It's just that the Holy King of the Demon God Clan is in his ancestral land, and he has quasi-emperor soldiers, relying on his geographical advantages, he is not afraid of the Walker Saint King, who would have thought that the Walker Saint King was even more fierce than they expected.

Of course, this is also the reason why the Walker Saint King did not kill the other Saint Kings, otherwise the Saint Kings of all races would have directly united a long time ago.

If this is the case, what happened just now is not the destruction of the ancestral land of the Demon God Clan, but the Great War of the Nine Clans!