Chapter 1537 Yuan Li One Strike 1 The viscous plasma had accumulated a thick layer on the ground, and the blood was up to the ankles.
One corpse after another lay in the blood plasma, their gaping eyes filled with blank hollowness, and their pale faces filled with frozen horror and despair.
Under the ancestors of the Twelve Ancient Clans, hundreds of second-generation clansmen, tens of thousands of absolute elites of the third and fourth generations died here.
The huge essence in their blood was devoured by hell, and their powerful souls were shared by Heavenly Mountain, Dragon Cliff and other units, they had become the most sophisticated materials, and they were bound to contribute an elite and huge army to Lin Qi.
Lin Aofeng stood blankly in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, looking at the large group of monsters gathered around him with dull eyes.
There were also a few heirs of the Gu clan who were missing arms and legs standing beside him, and several of them had the same status as him in the Tiger Clan, and they were all the most powerful heirs of the ancestors of each family.
But today, Lin Qi, who was also a member of the Twelve Ancient Clans, took a large number of monsters and swung a butcher's knife at them.
With their strength, noble ranks, and noble status, they died tragically like pigs and dogs at the hands of the monsters under Lin Qi's command.
A huge, shaped like a butterfly larvae, but with a magnificent dark gold body, a faintly transparent body of the Hell Monster Commander gently squirmed his body, and dozens of thin and shiny black silk threads erupted from his mouth, these wriggling silk threads were soaked in blood water, and they were constantly devouring the life essence in the blood.
Humming in satisfaction, the body of the monster leader suddenly burst out with a trace of gorgeous divine light, his back cracked, and a dark golden divine light rose into the sky, rushing out of it a strong, handsome, perfect body without the slightest flaw.
A pair of dark golden butterfly wings fluttered lightly behind this body, this body was flawless, the neutral body had no obvious gender characteristics, and the soft face was between men and women, and it had a strong allure for any living being.
Pursing his pink lips and smiling, the monster commander who had completed the most important transformation of his life form chuckled: "These guys have been suppressed by the power of the law, and they still have such a strong resistance, what a good prey, if I can devour their hearts, I will definitely become ten times more powerful than now, a hundred times."
Among the Hell Monsters, the famous Hell Demon Worm, one of the Seven Sovereigns, the Nightmare Butterfly Arcarcello, who sacrificed the flesh and blood of countless elites of the Twelve Ancient Clans, and finally regained his perfect form again after the cruel and bloody Ancient God War.
Although his strength has not fully recovered, he has already acquired his human form, and he is a thousand times stronger than him with the body of a worm.
With a graceful smile, Akarkello bowed deeply to Lin Aofeng: "Thank you for your dedication, I really appreciate your generosity and selflessness in dedicating to the perfect form of humanity, I have been looking forward to it for a long time to finally get rid of my ugly, dirty primitive form, this is your credit, so before killing you, I must thank you and salute you" The hell monster commanders and generals who surrounded them laughed wildly, and they shook their strange or hideous, cruel or beautiful and evil bodies, slowly approaching Lin Aofeng and the others step by step.
For them, Lin Aofeng and the others, who have the strength of the royal monarch, are a sweet and delicious meal full of temptation.
Lin Aofeng angrily looked at Lin Qi who was suspended in the distance, and he screamed hoarsely: "Damn little seed, Lin Qi, I should have killed your Black Tiger Family a long time ago, I should have completely destroyed this side branch of the Black Tiger Family Damn it, why didn't I kill you at that time" Looking up and glancing at Lin Aofeng, who was calling hysterically, Lin Qi lowered his head and carefully counted the heads with a roster in his hand.
The roster is lined with names, each followed by a large section of identification information, and a clear magical image of the pores and acne on the face.
This roster was made by the Twelve Ancient Clans, and since the establishment of the Twelve Ancient Clans, all the most talented and the most advanced in strength have been called a general list of genius-level figures.
One after another, heads and corpses were sent to Lin Qi by those demons and demons, and Lin Qi compared the faces of these people one by one, constantly making various marks on the roster.
Among the Twelve Ancient Clans, over the years, there were many geniuses who flashed through the sky like meteors and then suddenly disappeared.
Some of these people were hidden by the ancestors of the Lin family and other ancestors, and they were secretly cultivated with the things inherited by the family, and they were cultivated into the real core inheritance force of the family, and they were the most valuable wealth of the various clans.
But there are many more geniuses, they have just evaporated and disappeared inexplicably, and within the various races, the vast majority of people think that they have fallen in some unknown corner.
But today, here, among these children of all ethnic groups who were killed, Lin Qi saw too many faces that had disappeared for many years.
They didn't fall, they just joined the Juggernaut and disappeared from the family's view.
They still use the family's resources to cultivate, and they still reap huge benefits from the resources allocated by the family; But they no longer serve the Twelve Ancient Clans, they wander outside the family, and work diligently for their own interests, the interests of the Juggernaut Society.
When their peers suppress the Frontier, they will plunder resources from the Lordship outside.
While their young companions shed their blood in the Desperate Realm, they relied on the power of the outside world to wreak havoc.
When their elders and companions are surrounded and killed by endless monsters in the Desperate Domain, they may be enjoying the extravagance and chaos that their people have never enjoyed in a certain kingdom on a certain continent.
The Juggernaut Society is a cancer parasitic in the Twelve Ancient Clans, many of whom wield immense power in their respective clans.
The resources that the Twelve Ancient Clans had painstakingly gathered were distributed to the Juggernaut Society's own people with a stroke of their pen.
They enjoyed the rich resources that the clansmen of the Twelve Ancient Clans had exchanged for their blood and sweat, but they never made any contribution to the Twelve Ancient Clans.
They will even target the clansmen of the Twelve Ancient Clans, those who have shown extremely strong potential.
When these people are unwilling to be used by the Lord's Society, they will snipe them to death What they did could only be described as madness, and they were no longer the clansmen of the Twelve Ancient Clans.
They are just a bunch of outliers, a bunch of greedy beasts blinded by power and profit, who know only to plunder and gain, but never to give.
The great power possessed by the Twelve Ancient Clans seemed to them to be just a tool to realize them.
While the clansmen of the Twelve Ancient Clans used their power to carry out the instructions of their ancestors, suppress the ancient gods and monsters in the Peerless Domain, and work hard to protect this world, they were wantonly using their powerful power to plunder everything they wanted to plunder Life and death, taking and taking, these geniuses and elites of the Juggernaut Society are like gods high in the clouds, they stand on a high place, overlooking all beings.
Neither humans nor other creatures, even those gods, are in their eyes.
The reason why they haven't broken away from the Twelve Ancient Clans is simply because they haven't gotten enough benefits from the Twelve Ancient Clans.
If they succeeded in taking away the core inheritance treasure of the Twelve Ancient Clans today, then the Juggernaut would be able to replace the Twelve Ancient Clans.
They will not hesitate to break away from the Twelve Ancient Clans, and even kill all the clansmen, including the ancestors of the Lin Family, with a single blow, let them replace the Twelve Ancient Clans, and then begin their crazy conquest to dominate the entire world.
One after another severed heads appeared in front of Lin Qi, who carefully examined these hideous-looking heads and crossed out one name after another from the roster.
Elite after elite, genius after genius, from the legendary characters tens of thousands of years ago, all the way to the most famous young handsome among the twelve ancient clans in the last hundred years.
Lin Qi sighed in a low voice, these people who were killed here, they accounted for almost one-third of all the geniuses cultivated by the Twelve Ancient Clans over the years.
In other words, after this battle, the essence of the twelve ancient clans has been cut by more than thirty percent.
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Rusi's heavy losses were caused by the ancestors of the Twelve Ancient Clans themselves.
It's no wonder that the Ancestors couldn't bear to do it themselves, and they didn't want their own people to do it.
Doing it personally, they can't bear it; Let the clansmen take action, maybe the final loss of the clansmen who kill each other will be unacceptable.
Let Lin Qi, the younger generation, use the power of the monsters of the major abyss worlds to eradicate these guys, this is the best way that the ancestors of each family can think of, and it is also the only way they can accept.
Lin Qi gasped heavily, he looked at a big head with a thick beard on Bilibili's hand, and shook his head in pain.
This person, Lin Feihu, is a direct member of Lin Qi's own bloodline.
He is the younger brother of Lin Qi's ninth-generation great-grandfather.
Lin Feihu is a genius, a real genius.
He did not accept the power of Phoenix Wood's nirvana, completely relied on his own cultivation, broke through the demigod realm at the age of fifteen, and reached the lower god realm at the age of thirty, when he was thirty-two years old, he was besieged by countless angels in the Winged Man Peerless Domain, and disappeared, and the clansmen thought that he had completely fallen But now, he is here, and there is no doubt that his so-called disappearance is to become a dog leg of the Juggernaut Society. patting Lin Feihu's head, Lin Qi sighed leisurely: "Bury it well...
Find his body and stitch the head and body together"
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