Crack! Boom!

Thunder Lord played the prelude to the war, the sound of drums shook the nine heavens, scarlet lightning reflected the blood-red dome, and the roar of warships crushing the torrent of spiritual energy was drowned in Thunder Lord's roar.

In the boundless deep spiritual sea, billions of stars rise and fall, and the majestic figures of the Yan Mo clan stand on it, flickering in and out of light, exuding cold energy.

The army of Yama is overwhelming the Nine Heavens.

Even though they were thousands of miles away, the people of the Dayi tribe felt the overwhelming killing intent.

They hid behind the huge stars, carefully feeling the biting coldness brought by the fluctuations of spiritual energy. Their whole bodies were numb, and they were sweating uncontrollably. A few ciliated legs were wet and dripping with water.

"That is the ancient warship of Emperor Yama, and he actually personally suppressed the Nine Heavens!"

"In the past, we always sent people to invite the Emperor of the Sun to be born! Or we sent people directly to conquer the heaven. This time, we actually brought the army of Yama and arrived in person on an ancient warship!"

"What is he going to do!"

The older Dauri clan member was extremely frightened, and the newly divided Qingxin cells cautiously asked: "Emperor Yama, are the Yama clan really that scary?"

Snap!

Immediately, the cell membrane that was photographed by the older Japanese almost burst and bulged.

"You are young after all, and those who don't know are fearless..."

They are also very helpless. They are arrogant that the Emperor of the Sun is in seclusion. Every time the Emperor of Yama wants land, he also wants people, and he also wants the Pure Yang Dao Fruit. They have to give it, so they can only work overtime to produce the Pure Yang Dao Fruit and continue to display it.

'External incarnation' splits new tribesmen and pays tribute to Yama...

Wave after wave of Da Ri tribesmen failed to return heroically.

As a result, there are no green blood cells over a thousand years old among the ancient Dari tribe today. The oldest one is only about 800 years old, which is the same age as Peng Zu. But in the ancient tribe, these were all underage children.

Now it has become the mainstay.

They tell the horror of the Yama clan:

"We have never seen the Emperor Yan take action. The people of the Yan Mo tribe are already terrifying. When I was about the same age as you, I saw with my own eyes the scene of the Yan Mo tribe killing my Da Ri tribe, and I can still remember it vividly!"

"It overwhelms the tribesmen, pierces the hard spikes into its body, tears open the skin, tears out the laws of heaven and earth with its hands, fishes out the Pure Yang Dao Fruit, and then uses the spikes to suck the blood of the tribesmen.

Everything is clean, leaving only an empty skin.

This is not over yet, they will throw the skins of our people into the oven and squeeze them into water of life..."

Each and every young green blood cell immediately trembled with fear, as if experiencing it personally, they were even more afraid of the Yan Mo clan, and were so frightened that they could not move.

"The people of the Yan Mo clan are so powerful, let alone the Emperor of Yama. Now that the Emperor of Yama is here in person, what should we do?"

"What did the ancestors do in the past?" they asked fearfully.

The older Da Ri people thought: "In the past, the elders would lie down directly, spread out their cell membranes, and wait to be captured!"

"!!!"

The young green blood cells tilted their heads, and the hair on the back of their heads stood up, raising a big question mark.

"This, this, this..."

"I can't beat you anymore, what can I do? Surrender!"

They shrugged, spread out the two slender cilia, and lay down side by side like snake-like cells, saying plausibly: "It's better to wait than to resist!"

"Quick, everyone lies down according to the rules, and it will be over soon!"

The young Qingsui trembled with anger, sprayed water, and said in disbelief: "But, but this is the last heaven, what if this place is lost! What will happen to the ancestors? What will happen to the Fuso Sacred Tree?"

Nine Heavens!

The highest heaven is also the last heaven!

The place where the light shines, the place where the sacred Fusang tree takes root, is also where the Emperor of the Sun retreats.

"If we surrender again, the Great Ri Ancient Clan will be gone! The glory of the ancient ancestor will decline! The inheritance of the Huang Ancestor will be cut off! We can't let it go bad any longer!"

The newly born Dayi people danced their cilia sonorously and excitedly, and their cell membranes hunted like knives in the spiritual energy, just like an unyielding warrior!

"For the glory of the ancient ancestors!"

"For the inheritance of Huang Zu!"

"To protect the glazed palace of the Emperor of Japan! We can no longer escape. Cowards are still warriors. Since death is unavoidable, why should we fight!"

In their genetic memory.

Qingzu bore the sins of the Dayi people and was reprimanded by Huang Zu. Huangzu bore the karma for Qingzu and was exiled to the void!

"If timidity cannot make us brave, responsibility can teach us to be strong. Brothers, stand up and fight to the death with the Yan Mo clan!"

"How to fight? We don't know how to fight!"

The people of the Dayi tribe cried out sadly, if they don’t cultivate the devil’s heart to kill, they won’t be able to fight and kill people. If not, how could the Emperor of Dayi be beaten by Emperor Yama for thousands of years?

The newly born green blood cells leap onto the stars and wave their arms.

"We don't know how to fight, so we will stand in a row, forming a wall, blocking the warships of Emperor Yama from the Nine Heavens, and using our bodies to buy time for our ancestors. Sooner or later, one day, Huang Zu and the Son of the Sun will

, the great Qingzu will come out of seclusion, which is shocking!"

"Not bad!" "Not bad!" "Not bad!"

"Use my flesh and blood to make up the blue sky!" "Use my flesh and blood to make the blue sky!"

Countless green blood cells fly out from the stars, like billions of streams of light soaring into the sky, bursting out with the bright brilliance of life.

I have been cowardly all my life, saving my courage at the last moment.

In the darkness outside the Nine Heavens, accompanied by the brightness and darkness of countless lightnings, Emperor Yama sat gloomily on an ancient warship, tilting his chin, like an unparalleled demon king looking down at all living beings coldly.

Suddenly, his face moved slightly.

"What are these guys doing?"

The Yan Mo clan members immediately went to the front of the ancient warship and raised their feet to feel it. After a while, the crickets came back to report.

"The great Emperor Yama~"

"They held hands and turned into a wall, blocking the door of Jiuchongtian, trying to prevent our invasion! Do you want to stop the advance of the warships?"

"Block? Block my ancient warship with flesh and blood?"

Emperor Yama responded disdainfully, playing with the divine spear he had snatched from Emperor Dainichi, which he now calls the 'Demon Summoning Spear'. The demonic flames were ferocious and extremely terrifying.

He raised his cell-membrane face coldly and issued ruthless orders.

"Crash it over!"

"From today on, there will be no Great Sun Ancient Clan. I, the Emperor Yama, will take over the Nine Heavens and dominate the world. The Great Sun Ancient Clan will be completely reduced to livestock to be fed and eaten by us. This will be our eternal home!

”

The Yan Mo clan members immediately roared.

"The army of Yama! March forward!"

"Ancient warship! Let's go!"

"Go!" "Go!"

With the order resounding throughout the sky, the ancient warship ruthlessly crushed through the void and crashed into the gate that the green blood cells had worked hard to forge.

Sharp crushing and crushing sounds were heard continuously, and the magnificent warship crushed the green cells into meat patties. The cells burst, and the blood stained the floor of the warship and the sky.

"Make up the sky with my flesh and blood!"

But they still didn't retreat, holding hands, layer upon layer, row after row, forming a tall and thick wall of heaven and earth, spanning the nine heavens.

Rumble——

The ancient warship crushed and smashed through a wall, and the Dayi people immediately pounced on it from behind, one after another, vowing to die without regrets.

The ancient warship made a creaking sound and was forced to slow down.

The cold hearts of the Yan Mo clan were also shaken.

"They are really crazy! They actually tried to resist the ancient warships with their flesh and blood! Is the timid and cowardly Emperor of the Sun who has not shown up for thousands of years really worth what they do?"

"You can still live as a slave, so why give up this life?"

At this moment,

The glazed palace at the highest peak of the Fuso Sacred Tree shines brightly, just like the sun shining on the world. Billions of rays of light and auspicious energy spurt out, and the roar turns into a shock wave that sweeps through the nine heavens.
Chapter completed!