There is the ancestral land of the Xiong family, and there are the ruins of the bear.
Within the core prohibition of the city, there are yellow clouds rising above the ancestral temple of the Xiong family.
The Xuanyuan Holy Emperor sat cross-legged in the air, his eyes burning like two small suns, condescendingly overlooking the dense Youxiong clan people below.
Gongsun Uncle has been carefully tortured by the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor himself with the secret method of soul searching, poor Gongsun Bo's mind is not firm, when the soul is finely divided into the tiniest particles, he directly hurts his soul and scatters.
But all kinds of unbearable things he has done in his life, including secretly hiding fifteen high-grade witch crystal veins belonging to the public property of the Youxiong family, wantonly arresting human slaves and frantically mining witch crystals, privately trading various weapons and weapons with foreign races, secretly storing private soldiers and killing soldiers, and incarnating into a wandering tribe to do evil are all made public by the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor.
No one could have imagined that Gongsun Bo's family had secretly accumulated nearly a million elite soldiers, divided into dozens of large and small wandering tribes, scattered around the world, and looted other people's tribes every once in a while.
These private soldiers were even used as Gongsun Bo's secret knives, and they eliminated many opponents for him.
Not only the people of other clans who were enemies of him, but even the Xiong clan had many elders and their tribes who had been poisoned by these people.
It's like Gongsun Meng, the patriarch before Gongsun Bo, was beaten to ashes because of the possession of extraterritorial heavenly demons, in order to compete for the patriarch's throne, Gongsun Bo was very black against several competitive elders.
The body still maintains a strong vitality, and the soul has disappeared Gongsun Bo knelt in front of the ancestral temple in a daze, facing the gate of the ancestral temple.
Behind him, there were thousands of heads of families with large and small branches of the Xiong family, and nearly 100,000 elders of each family.
Everyone witnessed the scene of Xuanyuan Holy Emperor personally taking action, and Gongsun Bo roaring miserably and his soul scattered.
These family heads and elders looked at the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor sitting on top of the ancestral temple with distorted faces, they were sweating like rain, and they were about to faint with fear.
They know very well that they have more or less done some unsightly things, and they have done countless things to bully people and bully men and women.
With the temperament of the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor, they all had to die one by one The character of the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor is like the Xuanyuan sword forged by his own hands, hard, strong, and unyielding, he can't tolerate a single sand in his eyes, especially when he is still on the throne of the Human Emperor, he is a hundred times stricter than the people of other tribes.
The people of the bear clan in that era were all brave and fearless warriors, and all of them were modest gentlemen, and their personal character and ability were impeccable.
In the era of the reign of the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor, there was the Xiong clan, and any of the most ordinary clansmen could be called sages.
But now there is a Xiong clan?
A branch head with an extremely distorted face that had been completely worn out by fear and all his spiritual wisdom rushed out of the crowd hysterically, and with the strength of the Beginner Witch Emperor, he rose to the sky, brazenly drew his sword and pointed at the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor.
"Ancestor, Holy Emperor, we are your descendants, we are the blood descendants of your relatives, we are the most noble bloodline of the Xiong clan, we have a little more interests, we have more land, we have more children, what's wrong with this" "With your deeds to the human race, with your great deeds, we should be on the highest, and those ants should kneel at our feet and let us take them."
With a wave of his right hand, a sword shadow knocked the branch master into smoke.
His voice was like the roar of a sword, cold and angry: "All merits are my merits; All merit is my merit, and what is the relationship with your descendants and future generations, take it yourself; If you want to do something, build it yourself" "There are alien races in the north, and if the descendants of the descendants who have been entrenched for countless years become a weapon, they should slaughter the alien races and make the Pangu world a paradise for our human race.
How fat my deeds are, how can they become the basis of the people of Li and the people."
"There is the Xiong clan, my bloodline, my bloodline, not to mention the Xiong clan" Xuanyuan Holy Emperor laughed loudly, and the laughter shook the heavens and the earth: "But the mortal people, all of us are the descendants of these old immortal bloodlines, in my eyes, there are the clansmen of the Xiong clan and the clansmen of other tribes, in the final analysis, we are all descendants of the Pangu sage" "I, Gongsun Xuanyuan, am nothing more than an insignificant person among the countless descendants of the Pangu Sage, who was lucky enough to be created, established a meager meritorious career, a gift from heaven and earth, and rewarded immeasurable merits, helping me condense my soul and achieve the witch god."
"In my heart, there is no clan division, only the righteousness of the human race.
Today, I personally thoroughly investigate the Xiong clan, but all those who do evil will be killed, and the scourge of the human race will be eliminated.
But there are human races, even if I slaughter the entire Youxiong clan today, I will not hesitate."
The branch heads and branch elders all collapsed to the ground in despair.
Xuanyuan Holy Emperor, the biggest reliance in their hearts, their beliefs, their totems, and their gods, actually did not hesitate to slaughter the entire Youxiong clan for the sake of those Li people The sky is above, and the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor is crazy Countless people of the Youxiong clan who had done evil screamed and burst into tears, and they knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor to beg for mercy, swearing that they would change their minds and become new people in the future.
Xuanyuan Holy Emperor's face did not change at all, he shook his head lightly, and sighed.
Looking at the clansmen crying bitterly all over the mountains, he knew that it was estimated that there were high-level Xiong clansmen, and there were few pure white people.
His eyes suddenly turned cold, and the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor slowly stood up, looking at this scene, he didn't need to deal with them with the Soul Searching Witch Method, and directly killed them with a sword.
He still has something to do, where is the time to waste time with this group of unscrupulous descendants A huge sword shadow appeared behind the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor, and a huge divine soul power spread out like a tide, instantly enveloping all the people of the Youxiong clan who were crying bitterly.
But whoever is crying must have a ghost in his heart, and it is not a pity to kill them all.
As for those who didn't cry on the spot, kill all those who wept bitterly and then come and identify them one by one.
The shadow of the sword was about to fall, and a ball of fire broke through the sky, and Ji Hao drove the Nine Dragons chariot and rushed into the ruins of the bear with the fastest degree.
"Holy Emperor, mercy under the sword" Ji Hao screamed hoarsely, he brought the most urgent military situation report that Pu Han had just received.
"The alien race is coming, the twelve catastrophic cities are powerful and abnormal, the twelve ruling families have moved comprehensively, and the alien demons of Liangzhu, but those who have the combat power have poured out of the nest."
Ji Hao panted and roared: "These people, you can't kill them, let them make their merits, let them go to fight and punish the bloody battles of the alien race."
Two flames erupted from Xuanyuan Holy Emperor's eyes, and he exclaimed, "Twelve catastrophic cities, damn their strength, have they grown to such a point?"
On the ground, countless people of the Youxiong clan who wept bitterly seemed to have seen a savior, and they all hissed and wailed.
"Ancestor, ancestor, we are willing to make meritorious contributions
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