Chapter 647: The Golden-Winged Dapeng Tribe Is Destroyed!
inner domain.
The golden-winged roc tribe.
In ancient times, there were also strong ancestor gods in the clan, but later they fell in the ancient wars of all clans, and the Golden-winged Dapeng clan also weakened.
Originally, his background was not inferior to that of the Dragon Clan, but he was willing to die. Because he provoked the Human Clan, he was hunted down by the Twelve Golden People, which caused the entire clan to suffer a catastrophe.
After so many years of recuperation, although they have become the top saint clan again, their strength is not comparable to that of the dragon clan, even the Phoenix clan is inferior.
However, after the catastrophe, the Golden-winged Dapeng clan has restrained itself a lot. They rarely move around the Ten Thousand Tribes Continent on weekdays, and most of them stay in their clan areas.
As for the war between the human race and the ancient race some time ago, the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan was naturally paying attention.
"Clan leader, I didn't expect that the human race would really rise again. Even those ancient races couldn't do anything to them."
"Those ancient races are also useless. One hundred and fifty thousand ancient gods were suppressed by a human race. If our Golden Winged Dapeng tribe has so many ancient gods, the human race is nothing."
"Damn it, if this happens, when can we, the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe, seek revenge from the human race?"
The Golden-winged Dapeng tribe has kept a low profile for so many years. In addition to recuperating and recuperating, they also don't want to be noticed by the human race. In fact, they were frightened by the twelve golden people of the human race back then.
But they are still full of hatred for the human race. If it were not for the human race, how could they become what they are now.
"Shut up, everyone. With the current strength of our clan, it is just wishful thinking to deal with the human race."
"What we can do now is to continue to hibernate and wait for the human race to weaken again so that we can have a chance."
The leader of the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan said coldly.
The other ancient gods looked unwilling, but they also knew that what the patriarch said was true.
"Clan leader, do we want to join those ancient clans?" A peak ancient god asked.
They also saw that those so-called ancient tribes were actually just powerful ancestors who had appeared in their ancestors. In this regard, the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe met the requirements.
These words made the leader of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan ponder. It was not that he had not considered this.
Although the Ancient Clan lost, there must be the support of the Ancestral God behind the Ancient Clan.
As long as those ancestral gods are still there, even if all the creatures of the ancient clan die, it does not mean that the human race has won.
Especially now that the ancient tribes have suffered heavy losses, if they join at this time, it will be easier for those ancient tribes to accept them.
"Boom boom boom..."
Just as he was thinking about it, a sudden burst of terrifying power from the outside world shook the entire small world of the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan.
At the same time, an ancient god shouted in panic: "Clan leader, it's not good, there are many ancient gods outside attacking us."
The expression of the leader of the Golden-Winged Dapeng Tribe changed slightly. Their clan was extremely low-key and rarely interacted with other saints. They only had small fights with the Kunpeng Tribe.
"Who dares to attack my clan? You really think that our Golden-winged Dapeng clan is easy to bully."
The leader of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan roared angrily, and then turned into a golden light and flew outside. The other ancient gods also hurriedly followed, their hearts also filled with anger.
The Golden-Winged Dapeng Clan is already low-key enough, but there are still bastards here to bully them.
At the same time, nearly a thousand figures were attacking outside the realm of the Golden-winged Dapeng, and the leader was none other than Di Zhi.
"Golden-winged Dapeng tribe, it just so happens that one of the three ancestral god bodies in the ancestral land of the ancient world is the ancestral god of the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe. With the nourishment of their flesh and blood, they will definitely be able to recover faster." The Emperor. Zhi said with a smile, then punched out and landed towards the small world.
At this time, the strong men of the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan arrived, and the clan leader also burst out with strength to greet them.
Boom boom boom...
The power of both sides exploded. Although the power of Di Zhi's punch was annihilated, the leader of the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan was also thrown away.
The first time the two sides collided, Di Zhi had the upper hand.
"Ancient tribe, what do you mean? I, the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe, have not offended you."
The leader of the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan steadied his body and looked at Di Zhi with an ugly expression, "Speaking of it, our clan can be considered an ancient clan. I originally wanted to contact you and fight against the human race with you, but I didn't expect you to attack me. clan.”
Di Zhi was stunned for a moment when he heard what the other party said. He didn't expect that the other party actually wanted to join them.
But then he returned to normal and didn't care at all what the other party said. Rather than joining the Golden Winged Dapeng clan, it would be better to kill them and use them to nourish the body of the ancestor god.
"kill!"
Di Fang said coldly, and immediately the thousands of ancient gods erupted again, blasting towards the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.
"Ancient tribe, what do you mean?" the leader of the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe asked while resisting.
He couldn't believe that at this time, the ancient tribe didn't unite all the forces that could be united, and they actually wanted to take action against them.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I came here just to destroy you."
After Di Zhi finished speaking, he ducked behind the leader of the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan and punched him.
But the leader of the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan reacted very quickly and turned into a golden light to avoid it.
"As expected of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan who are famous for their speed."
Di Zhi smiled slightly, but the next second the third eye between his eyebrows opened, and a golden light suddenly fell on the leader of the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan.
"This is the original power of the Ancestral God!"
The leader of the Golden-winged Dapeng found that he could not move, and his expression immediately changed.
"You are worth more dead than alive."
At the same time, Di Zhi stepped forward again.
Boom boom boom...
The leader of the Golden Winged Dapeng tribe had no power to resist at all, and terrifying power surged into his body.
Emperor Xi did not give up, and attacked with all his strength several times in a row, directly smashing his body.
Boom...
The next moment, a vision of a big star shattering arose, but as soon as the vision appeared, a peak ancient god fell.
"No!!!"
"Chief, damn it, I will fight you."
"The ancient tribe is a villain, dare not attack the human race, but instead bully us."
"..."
The other strong men of the Golden Winged Dapeng tribe did not expect the leader to fall so quickly. Knowing that they could not escape, they also broke out and fought desperately with the ancient tribe.
"You dare to resist stubbornly."
Emperor Xi sneered and killed several peak ancient gods again.
There are thousands of ancient gods on their ancient tribe side, and there are only more than a hundred ancient gods on the Golden Winged Dapeng tribe. The gap in strength between the two sides is already huge, not to mention that the ancient tribe still has the remains of the ancestor god and the ancestral artifact.
This battle lasted only about half an hour, and all the ancient gods of the Golden Winged Dapeng tribe fell.
Seeing this scene, Emperor Yu also smiled.
It turned out that we were not weak, but that the human race was too strong.
"Kill all the Golden Winged Dapeng." Emperor Yu spoke again, and the other ancient gods did not hesitate to rush into the small world and started the massacre.
Another hour passed, and all the Golden Winged Dapeng in the entire small world were killed, and a fist-sized blood bead appeared in Emperor Yu's hand.
"Let's go, go to the next holy tribe." Emperor Yu waved his hand, and thousands of ancient gods followed.
A few hours after Emperor Yu and his friends left, a drop of golden blood began to wriggle at the place where the chief of the Golden Winged Dapeng tribe fell, and turned into the appearance of the chief of the Golden Winged Dapeng tribe.
"Ancient Clan, destroy my Golden Winged Dapeng Clan, I will make you pay the price!"
The Golden Winged Dapeng Clan leader's eyes were filled with hatred, and then he looked towards the outside world, and his figure disappeared.
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