After tens of thousands of Tiancang tribes entered the passage, Tianmang slowly sat down.

Although he successfully erased the Red Fog's consciousness, his consumption was also very huge.

After taking a deep breath, he pressed his hand on the source of the red mist.

However, just as he closed his eyes and was about to absorb it, a faint sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Why did you break your promise?"

Hearing this sound, Tianmang suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously used his mental power to sweep the surroundings, but no discovery was made.

"Is this... an illusion? Or a demon in the heart? Or..."

Tianmang touched his chest.

Due to the urgent time, he did not absorb the nine-colored holy tree thoroughly, but was more borrowing the power of the nine-colored holy tree.

"Is this He Mu's remnant soul not destroyed?"

Thinking of this possibility, Tianmang did not dare to neglect it, so he quickly put down the origin of the red fog and began to continue to absorb the power of the Nine Colored Holy Tree.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, the sound in his ears rang again.

"I'm very disappointed with you."

This time he did not open his eyes again, but said coldly: "You are too naive. Since you have decided to hand over your destiny to me, you should be mentally prepared!

Remnant soul?

Humph, when I completely absorb you, see if you can still make noise in my ears!"

...

At the same time, above the earth.

Within the base of the sea, several real king-level powerful men of the ancient creature clan, including Bai Peng, transformed into their bodies and provided power to Zhou Weiran and He Qingfeng and other top humans.

The ancient creatures have powerful blood power, and now there is no red fog. Although its strength is greatly weakened, it is not as life-threatening as it is.

It is precisely because of them that Zhou Weiran, He Qingfeng and others were not hurt much at this time.

"alarm!

Tens of thousands of people from the Tiancang tribe are rushing towards the earth at an extremely fast speed! It is expected to arrive on the earth within half an hour! Everyone immediately enters the nearby survival base!

Alert…everyone immediately enters the nearby survival base!”

There were endless warnings in the base, and Zhou Weiran lay down on the ground, his face as if dead.

Although he was not dead, his heart was a little dead.

Thousands of true kings of the Tiancang clan, tens of thousands of incarnation realms...

How can I resist this?

These warning words are just a form.

Once the Nine Steps True King arrives, he will only use his mental power to kill all living things on earth. No matter where he hides, it will be useless.

At this time, he would rather He Mu choose to abandon the earth...

Then there will be a chance to take revenge in the future.

But now...

Everything is too late.

He Mu is dead, and humans on Earth are about to suffer a devastating blow.

Even if he wants to go to the last battle with great pleasure, he doesn't have that ability.

So, at this moment, all he could do was despair.

After decades of hard work, one move turned into a bubble.

Seeing his expression, Bai Peng comforted: "Old Zhou, why are you doing this dead!

Everything is not over yet! I feel like Lord Zhenlong is not dead yet!"

Zhou Weiran couldn't listen at all. At this moment, tears actually appeared in his eyes.

He is really sad than death.

"I don't feel dead either! That power is still there!"

The Mo King next to him said, but no one paid attention to them.

...

All over the world, everyone is hiding towards nearby survival bases.

Although it has no substantial effect, this is the only thing they can do now.

Entering the survival base, they can see the tens of thousands of Tiancang tribes who are approaching the earth at a very fast speed through satellites.

These days, the Cang tribe's expressions were extremely ferocious, as if they were crazy wild beasts trapped for a hundred years without eating.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

However, no one went crazy because the end of the world was approaching.

Faced with desperate situations, everyone couldn't help but recall the figure who was calm and dying.

Although the man died, his spiritual will remain.

As true gods, you can face death calmly. What can you do to let go of these mortals?

Gradually, many people hugged each other with their relatives and friends, and everyone cherished this last short time.

...

The sun is in the sky, and a phantom flashes away!

In the starry sky between the earth and the moon, the nine-colored avenue suddenly ignited a raging flame!

Tens of thousands of people in the Tiancang clan came to an abrupt end.

...

On the moon, Tianmeng was trying to absorb the power of the Nine Colored Holy Tree, but there was a sound echoing in his ear, like a fly, making him extremely irritable.

"Tianmang, I said that if you break your promise, even if I die, I will not let you go!"

Tianmang couldn't hold back after hearing this, and shouted angrily: "Then come!"

The sound suddenly became quiet, as if it had completely disappeared.

Just when Tianmang thought why Mu Canhun had completely disappeared, the sound appeared again.

"Look at the sky."

Tianmang subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky.

The nine-colored passage he created in the distance was wrapped in flames, and a flaming dragon with two wings on his back was flying towards the moon at an extreme speed!

Tens of thousands of Tiancang tribes retreated wildly in the face of this scene!

However, their speed is far less than that of the flaming dragon!

"Sir! Save me!"

His mental power could clearly sense what the Tiancang tribe was saying, but as soon as he finished speaking, the flame dragon had already caught up with the Tiancang tribe!

In the endless flames, one Tiancang tribe after another was destroyed! Even the nine-step true king who led the lead was no exception!

The more ferocious their expressions were just now, the more fearful their expressions were!

Seeing this, Tianmang's pupils contracted violently, then suddenly stood up and pointed out in the direction where the flame dragon flew over!

The endless nine-colored mist instantly turned into a tornado, sweeping towards the flame dragon.

Seeing this, the flame dragon suddenly opened its mouth and squirted out a flame dragon breath.

The dragon's breath collided instantly with the Nine Colorful Mist Tornado, and a flame storm suddenly broke out within a radius of thousands of miles.

...

In the flame storm, a ray of light and shadow slowly walked out. Judging from the outline of his face, he could vaguely tell that he was He Mu.

"You...you are not dead?

impossible!"

Tianmang roared hysterically, his eyes full of disbelief.

The flames smiled faintly.

"Why is it impossible?"

"You have clearly transformed into a holy tree!"

"Aren't you too? You can live, why can't I?"

The words "Flame Light and Shadow" were blocked by Tianmang's words.
To be continued...