"Abide by the decree of the God of War!" I saw the group of cultivators below responding respectfully.

Then one by one, one with red eyes and a powerful fighting spirit exploded from the body, and he twisted his hands and directed the magic weapon in his hand to bombard the cultivators who were left behind in the White Tiger King City opposite.

Seeing the cultivators of the hundreds of clans rushing over with magic weapons again, the remaining cultivators in the White Tiger King City changed their faces one by one, and panic appeared on their faces.

The moment before, they all showed excitement after seeing the Beast King of the White Tiger King City, as if they saw a savior, looking forward to the White Tiger King showing his might and killing the group of cultivators on the opposite side.

But before they could wait for the excitement on their faces to last for a long time, they were slapped in the face by Zhang Xiaohao.

The two peak Mahayana immortals, holding the acquired Xuantian treasure, joined hands to kill each other towards the White Tiger Beast King opposite.

Suddenly, they had the absolute advantage, but they fell into a disadvantage in an instant, and they were still absolutely disadvantageous.

Although the White Tiger Beast King has the peak cultivation level of the Mahayana, he is simply unable to match under the joint attack of the two immortals, especially the hands of the Hundred Flowers Immortal and the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal, there is also the acquired Xuantian Treasure.

The two are twin sisters, with the same intentions. When fighting, their magical powers replaced each other, and various powerful and fierce means were used one by one from the hands of the two women. The White Tiger Beast King was only able to resist, let alone resist and take the initiative to attack.

It is precisely because of this that most of the cultivators left behind in the White Tiger King City were killed in an instant by attacking the cultivators of hundreds of clans who were more than one of them.

When the remaining people came back from fear and wanted to make the final dying struggle, but the number of them now was too small, and there was no Mahayana cultivator. Under the joint killing of the cultivators of hundreds of clans, there were more than a hundred Mahayana cultivators with the terrifying means, plus various divine thunder attacks.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the cultivators who survived the White Tiger King City were killed, and there was no trace of the residue left, and they were all completely solved.

From beginning to end, Zhang Xiaohao stood on the five-clawed golden dragon with his hands on his back, never taking action, just looking at them calmly.

When he saw the cultivators of hundreds of clans, he joined forces to kill the remaining cultivators in the White Tiger King City. His lips curled up and he had a playful smile.

I saw these cultivators from the hundreds of clans who were dealing with the last bit of cultivators in the White Tiger King City, kneeling on the ground one by one, respectfully bowing to Zhang Xiaohao.

"Long live the God of War!"

"Long live the God of War!"

"Long live the God of War!"

I saw the group of cultivators from hundreds of tribes kowtow while kneeling and bowing. The terrifying sounds were rising and falling, and they were heard one after another, rushing into the sky, causing huge strange phenomena.

"All up!" Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.

"Thank you for your help, Lord God of War!" The group of cultivators gave a big bow again.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohao was wrapped around his body by Tongtian armor, only his eyes were exposed, and he could not see the true appearance clearly.

Furthermore, Zhang Xiaohao's momentum is now fully restrained, and the law of reincarnation surrounds his body. Even the late Mahayana cultivator of the Sea Clan cannot see Zhang Xiaohao's reality. He can only feel that Zhang Xiaohao is unfathomable and cannot be measured like sea water. The more he looks, the more he is more surprised.

"Senior, who are the two of them?" asked respectfully the old man from the early stage of the human fusion who spoke before.

"They are my maids!" Zhang Xiaohao said domineeringly.

Although the cultivators from the hundreds of clans had already guessed in their hearts, when they heard Zhang Xiaohao's words with their own ears, their surprise was completely written on their faces, and they were shocked. They did not think that the two top cultivators at the Mahayana were actually the maids of Senior God of War.

Could it be that the God of War is really a cultivator at the extreme level of Mahayana, just like he said before? He can even tie the battle with the Spirit King?

Thinking of this, the more than one million cultivators from the human race were all excited.

"There is finally a senior in the Mahayana extreme realm of our clan! Please accept me again after the war god!"

As he spoke, under the leadership of this old man in the early stage of the fusion, this group of human cultivators respectfully bowed to Zhang Xiaohao three times again.

"Senior, how dare you ask if the five-clawed golden dragon under your feet is the true spirit of the five-clawed golden dragon clan?" The old man in the early stage of the fusion asked again.

"Not bad!" Zhang Xiaohao admitted generously.

In order to improve her stature to the level of Tianji, Zi Xin was summoned, allowing her to deliberately become her body and give other races a silent and powerful force.

"Senior, the villain is brave enough to ask you a question. How dare you ask when will you return to the human race? Lead our human race to glory again?"

Zhang Xiaohao looked up at the sky thirty-six degrees and deliberately made an unfathomable look.

"It's not that I don't want to go back! The human race is my home for me! I have never returned since I stepped out of the human race! If possible, I want to go back now! But there are some things I have to do! Maybe for you now, you find it incredible, but life is often full of helplessness! Perhaps when your cultivation reaches the height of me, you will understand that some things are not that you don't want to do, and you won't do them! Sometimes you often have no choice!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"Senior, but after you leave, our human race has now been reduced from the original super clan to the intermediate race! In a short time, there will be even the possibility of extermination!" The other party said anxiously.

"Hmph! Who dares! When I return one day, if the human race loses one hair, I will definitely wash away the spiritual world! Do you really think that after a million years, the battle that happened on the ancient battlefield would be forgotten?" Zhang Xiaohao said with murderous intent.

Buzzing...

As his words fell, a terrifying evil aura erupted from his body, killing billions of cultivators. The huge murderous aura was completely condensed, stirring up huge storms in the air.

For a moment, the sky covered the sun, stretching out the entire White Tiger King City, and the sky was filled with terrifying blood-red murderous aura.

"I dare not wait!"

"Please calm down your anger, Lord God of War! I swear that I will definitely not attack the human race!"

"Please rest assured, Lord God of War, even if we die, we will not attack the human race!"
Chapter completed!