Tribulation of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Chat Group for Descendants

"Yeah, I don't want to interfere in the battle between you and Xiao Yan, but I can't just watch you use formations as a furnace to refine thousands of living beings for your own use, right?"

Although Su Tu was not a kind person, it was impossible for him to let him watch so many people die in this formation.

After all, besides the soul clan, there are many innocent people here.

Those people don't deserve to die.

And after you save yourself, you can still enjoy their offerings.

For Su Tu, this also kills two birds with one stone.

Just after Su Tu finished speaking, the expression on Emperor Huntian's face changed from blue to black, and finally said through gritted teeth.

"Since senior is so kind-hearted, I will use people from the soul clan to sacrifice to the formation. There will be no problem now, right?"

"Please."

Su Tu stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Most of those soul clan people have done all kinds of bad things, even if they survived, they would not be able to worship him, so Su Tu didn't care about their life or death.

The point is that even if he took care of it, those people would probably scold him for meddling.

Just after Su Tu agreed, Emperor Huntian also took a deep breath, then turned around and looked in the direction of the Hun Clan. Just as he was about to speak, Xiao Yan slammed his palm towards the place where the other party was.

"Don't you think I'll give you time to prepare?"

At the same time, Xiao Yan's extremely mocking voice sounded.

At this moment, outside the battle circle.

Angry expressions appeared on the faces of countless ancient powerhouses.

"This Huntian Emperor actually wants to drag us people from Zhongzhou to perish together. He has a wishful thinking!"

"Fortunately, the ancestors of the Xiao family are here, otherwise today I am afraid that countless murders will be committed!"

"The strength of this arrogant ancestor is too terrifying. Even if those ancient fighters are resurrected, they may not necessarily be the opponent of this ancestor."

"Yeah, in front of him, I realized for the first time what it means to be small."

The person who said this was also a Nine Star Fighting Saint.

He hasn't experienced this feeling of being subdued by hard power for many years.

Su Tu's appearance refreshed their understanding of the strong.

"The strength of the ancestor of the Xiao family is simply terrifying!"

Someone concluded.

Because of Xiao Yan's attack, Emperor Huntian didn't have time to greet everyone in the Hunzu.

But Void Swallowing Flame sensed the other party's intentions, he turned around and said to many strong men of the Soul Clan.

"Aren't you all giving up your small self to fulfill your big self at this time? Don't you all want to wait until the moment when the clan is exterminated? The patriarch will fail, and our soul clan will cease to exist!"

Just after the words of Void Swallowing Flame were finished, the faces of countless strong men of the Soul Clan also showed tangled expressions, but soon they made a choice.

And at this moment, in the soul world, the people of the soul clan were also driven to the vicinity of the blood pool.

A brutal, inhumane bloodstain began.

Although these happened in the soul world and could not be seen by the outside world, Su Tu still felt it all.

No matter when, those ordinary people are the most miserable.

As countless strong men and people of the soul clan began the blood sacrifice, the aura of the soul emperor also began to rise steadily, and most of the injuries Xiao Yan caused to the opponent had already healed.

But even so, Emperor Huntian still felt that it was not enough, he yelled loudly at the people behind him while fighting Xiao Yan.

"What are you still doing in a daze, do you want to wait for this seat to die, and then be taken over by a nest?"

Following the roar of Emperor Huntian, another part of the powerful soul clan stood up.

Immediately, the entire world was shrouded in a mist of blood.

Looking at the strong soul clansmen who were constantly going to death, Xiao Yan also had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"You really are a fucking lunatic!"

"I will take you as a compliment. Anyway, as long as I can win today's battle, these clansmen will only be grateful to me in the future. Winners and losers in this world have always been like this!"

Speaking of this, Emperor Huntian also looked at Xiao Yan with disdain and said.

"You're still too tender."

"The thinking of a lunatic is indeed different from that of ordinary people!"

Another violent crash.

The two separated.

As countless soul clan powerhouses plunged into the blood pool, a huge scythe appeared in front of Emperor Huntian. The moment the scythe appeared, the void seemed to be shattered.

On the sickle, Xiao Yan also sensed a trace of extreme danger.

And at this moment, the original power in his body suddenly changed, and before he could feel what this change was, Emperor Huntian had already raised the sickle in his hand.

"This attack is not only my strength, but also the strength of my entire soul clan. If you can survive, then I will admit defeat!"

As the sickle was cut down from top to bottom, all the power in Emperor Huntian's body was drained, his face instantly turned pale, and even his vitality was burning.

Just like if Emperor Huntian didn't say anything, everyone didn't think that the other party could use the second move.

After all, after this move is over, Emperor Huntian will be no doubt with the crippled.Any strong five-star fighter can take his life.

The power of this move that took so much painstaking efforts is naturally extremely terrifying. Wherever the bloody sickle passes, it can even cut through the void.

Seeing that terrifying attack landed on Xiao Yan's head, some kind-hearted people couldn't bear to look away, not wanting to see this cruel scene in front of them.

Gu Xun'er bit her red lips even more, and watched all this nervously, for fear that Xiao Yan would encounter any accidents.

Only Su Tu sat there with a calm face. If the other party didn't have tea in front of him, Yao Lao felt that the other party would definitely raise a cup of tea and drink it slowly.

But looking at Su Tu's expression, Yao Lao was relieved a lot.

With the other party's love for Xiao Yan, it is absolutely impossible to watch the other party die under the bloody sickle, so Su Tu must have a backup.

Even though he thought so, when Yao Lao saw the bloody sickle falling on Xiao Yan's head, Yao Lao couldn't help but sweat for Xiao Yan.

It was too late to say it, but when everyone reacted differently, he imitated the sickle and landed on Xiao Yan's head, and slashed down with an indomitable momentum, but just when the bloody sickle was about to touch Xiao Yan's head, Suddenly stopped in the air.

It was as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Before everyone had time to react, Xiao Yan had already disappeared in front of them, and the next instant he appeared behind Emperor Huntian.

Before Emperor Huntian even had time to turn his head, the strange fire in Xiao Yan's hand had already slapped on the opponent's chest.