As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

"Your talent is no less than that of Ao."

Jiang You carefully looked at the flame patterns on the opponent's body.

This pure white flame is mixed with a hint of gold, and it actually looks a bit like an executioner.

"Many people in the clan call me Little Holy Master Ao, but in fact, I also feel that my talent is not inferior to Master Ao." Its smile was very bright, not like the emotions that a high-level Phantom Flamer could possess.

"Stop it. If you drain the life force of your people and forcibly create a Holy Lord, your civilization will fall apart." Jiang You said calmly.

"Without the Holy Flame, the Huanyan Clan will one day fall apart."

It shook its head slightly and said with a smile, "Rather than surrender, we would rather die towards the flames."

In a sense, the unity of the Huanyan Clan and the unyielding race are enough to awe.

Taki's transformation was quickly completed, and he completely transformed into a humanoid creature made of flames!

"Jiang, let us see the power of the holy flame."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taki disappeared.

It imitated Jiang You's movements, and the flames flowed between its palms, condensing into another version of the Lightning Blade.

"The speed is fast enough, but the strength is not enough."

Taki didn't even see clearly when Jiang You raised his arm or when the war blade condensed.

The tips of the two weapons touched each other, and the pirated war blade disintegrated with cracks visible to the naked eye!

Jiang You gave it enough respect, and with a few blows, if it weren't for the interference of other holy masters, Long would have been killed by the war blade!

This battle is too disparate...

The disparity is as big as an adult beating a child.

In terms of strength, the current lineup of more than 20 Holy Masters is no weaker than the lineup two months ago, but the problem is that Jiang You has strengthened too much.

The several abilities added by Holy Flame directly raised the executioner's strength by one level.

More importantly... after killing the Arcana Lord and his group last time, the [Execution Value] soared again.

With a bonus of up to [37%], Jiang You's normal attacks will be amplified to an unbearable level.

The damage reduction is not as much as [37%], but it is still quite a lot.

After going back and forth, Jiang You couldn't think of any other place where the Huanyan Clan might have a chance of winning.

Even so, they still swooped towards Jiangyou like moths to a flame.

At the beginning, some people would shout: "Hand over the Holy Flame" and "Death".

But now, apart from the collision of flames and a slight muffled sound, there was no other sound.

Falling from a high altitude again, Taki's brain hit the ground hard.

His physical strength was at its lowest, and many parts of his body formed by flames were missing.

It couldn't hold on any longer.

Lying on your side on the ground, the world tilts with your sight.

The swaying firelight in the distance reflected in its pupils, and it vaguely saw the face of a Zhang clan member.

In a trance, consciousness drifted away...

-

"Dear citizens, our sacred flame has been taken away. If we cannot get it back, our clan will completely lose its extraordinary potential."

"We are facing a huge challenge, whether to resist, become a subordinate civilization, or change our homeland and find a new extraordinary system..."

"Now it has been decided by the Holy Lords Conference to initiate a vote for all the people of the Huanyan Tribe to hold a vote..."

This referendum may not necessarily be adopted, but it has also become a reference for the Holy Lords.

The result is...more than [-]% of the people choose to "fight to the death."

Don't they believe that if they gather the strength of the entire race, they can't fight against Jiang You?

In fact, the Holy Lords also believe that they have the strength to fight, otherwise they would not make such a decision.

The dilemma faced by the Huanyan Clan is huge.

Without the holy flame, there is no divine protection.

What do they use to gain a foothold in the void?

If so, then fight!

Racial sentiment continues to rise, and with the current Huanyan Clan, there is no way to confront Jiang You head-on.

Then, ordinary Huanyan clan members sacrificed their lives and threw themselves into the blazing fire.

Forcibly raise an army of Holy Lords!

This is the choice of the people, and also the choice of the entire Huanyan Clan!

They have been fighting for hundreds of years, and the most humiliating thing is the 50 years of being enslaved by the Sparkling Star Civilization!

Resistance and fighting are deeply rooted in the souls of all Huanyan tribesmen.

A cluster of bright flames rose from somewhere in the Phantom Flame Domain.

Followed closely by the third cluster, the fourth cluster...

One tribesman stood in, and then a hundred or ten thousand tribesmen stood in.

The fire became brighter and brighter, and a Holy Lord was born.

In the process, Taki was baptized by phantom flames.

The phantom flames poured in at the cost of the lives of his clan members. Somehow, Taki seemed to see a new world:

It heard the breath of the "Holy Flame"!

It felt the temperature and shape of the "holy flame"!

Ao didn't expect that the resonance effect of the holy flame a long time ago was average, and a real surprise was waiting for him here!

It once saw Ao kill everyone on the battlefield, and was regarded as a hero of fantasy flames!

Perhaps the time has come for it to become a "national hero".

All members fought against the enemy together, but no one thought that this day would come so quickly...

No one thought that Jiang You's several attacks would completely crush their hope of regaining the Holy Flame.

The feeling of powerlessness is deeply rooted in the hearts of all Holy Lords.

Taki regretted it a little.

It found that the Phantom Flame tribe seemed to have been making wrong decisions recently, and they were going further and further down the wrong path.

in the field.

The fighting stopped for the second time.

All the Holy Lords were injured and their number was reduced by nearly half.

"Let us tell all the people that we failed." Taki said.

The Holy Lord was silent for a moment, and someone used supernatural objects to send a broadcast to all the people:

[Dear people, I'm sorry to inform you that Jiang's strength is beyond our imagination. We and the Holy Master will make a last-ditch effort to try to stop him]

[The Holy Flame Alliance will launch a preparatory plan, please stop making sacrifices and go to the nearby alliance branch as soon as possible...]

The news didn't last long, just like dropping a pebble on the lake, spreading in the distance.

After layers of ripples, it could have gradually calmed down.

But what followed was an even more turbulent wave...

The firelight reflected in the eyes of every Holy Master, and also dyed Jiang You's eyes.

He saw those fire pillars expanding even more, emitting even more amazing heat.

Hearing the cry, countless people did not flinch, but instead devoted themselves more to the phantom flames and sacrificed themselves.

They really turned into moths, tens of billions of moths!

"The holy flame lasts forever!"

The high-spirited sounds merged into mountains and seas, spanning the entire distance of the domain, and landed in the Star Flame Zone.

This is a civilization’s last counterattack and its last cry.

Unfortunately, it's really useless.

Jiang You in the Lightning Blade state is terrifyingly strong...

-

A Zun Sheng Lord was solved.

Finally, it's its turn.

Taki lay on the ground, his body broken and his throat dry.

It was as if some invisible hand was holding its heart.

"I'm sorry that you made the wrong choice." Jiang You said.

The war blade points between the opponent's eyebrows.

Taki stared blankly at the tall figure in front of him.

Suddenly, some pictures flashed before its eyes:

Hundreds of years ago, it led troops to fight against a weak civilization.

Na Ge's civilization is very weak, with only a few members and a population of only two to three hundred million. The strongest ones are only beginning to dabble in the fifth level.

Facing the irresistible Phantom Flame warriors, they were defeated, but they never chose to surrender.

It stepped into the void and watched indifferently as civilization was invaded, massacred, and disintegrated.

At last.

Just like Jiang You, he pointed the weapon at the opponent's leader's forehead.

At this moment, it is the turn of the Huan Yan Clan.

Rebirth and death are the destiny of every civilization.

Taki slowly closed his eyes.

The Phantom Flame Clan was born from the flames.

Now, it is coming to an end in the flames.

"There's nothing right or wrong, it's our choice as a civilization."

Taki said softly.