"Yinzhong..."

"One day, various races will appear among my Yin people, and the civilized system will still be retained. There are more races in the Heavenly race as companions, and will continue to explore the universe. Wouldn't it be even better? Do you really want to be eliminated?"

Facing Yang Dai's words, the head of the Tian clan was silent.

Yang Dai was not in a hurry.

Wei Lu came to him and said, "That guy's soul."

Yang Dai's eyes fell in his hands, and the soul of the god curled up in his palm, looking small and exquisite.

Ice storm Tianlong received the command from his heart and stopped immediately. Yang Dai asked the Yin people around him to gather, and he began to absorb the soul of the gods.

Negotiations are negotiations, and they must be fought or sucked.

Yang Dai began to absorb the soul of the gods.

The voice of the leader of the Tian Clan sounded: "If we become your Yin Clan, will the Tian Clan be suitable to act together?"

"If you can make them not escape, you will still be the leader of the clan in the future, but the deputy clan leader must be Tian Jue, because he first joined me, I am a nostalgic person, and the heavenly clan serves me, and the races will increase in the future, and I will also be thinking about the heavenly clan."

"Okay, I can only let the Heavenly Clan continue to fight. If I stop, there will be chaos. Anyway, even if the Earth human race dies, it will become your Yin Clan."

"Um."

Yang Dai agreed, and the truth was indeed the case. If the heavenly clan announced his surrender and was waiting to be killed, there would inevitably be a large number of heavenly beings resisting, which led to a sharp reduction in the number of heavenly beings absorbed by Yang Dai.

There is no immortality in race elimination. Fighting can make people transform and become stronger. Yang Dai would not think about reducing casualties among the people on earth as much as possible.

After the fall of the gods, the heavenly clan began to be massacred.

In less than three minutes, Yang Dai successfully absorbed his soul and summoned the gods again.

The god of heaven appeared beside Yang Dai, with a shocked expression. Soon he digested the memory of the Yin God in the world.

Yang Dai looked up at him. The heavenly beings are really tall, and the gods who are chosen by God are even more so.

"Introduce yourself." Yang Dai said.

The god of heaven took a deep breath and began to introduce himself. His name is the god of heaven, with perfect cultivation of Tianyuan's realm of silence, and his super-star talent. His summoning spirit realm can be the same as himself, with a maximum number of up to one thousand. However, he has not yet found so many enemies with the same realm as himself. In addition, his talent can also absorb the summoning spirits of other gods and enhance himself. It is equivalent to being the master of the heavenly clan. When the talents of the entire heavenly clan are concentrated on him, he will completely show his super-star talent.

However, absorbing summoning spirits also costs a price. They are similar to the Yin God of the World. After a certain period of time, they will fall into a period of fatigue and are easily taken advantage of by others and can only be used at critical moments.

Super star talent!

Tsk tsk, Yang Dai almost wanted the god of heaven to become a Yin general, but he controlled it because he could not immediately improve his combat power as a Yin general. It would be better to wait any longer. Perhaps he could encounter stronger talents in the future.

The talent of the gods depends on the number of heavenly races. At present, the number of heavenly race trialists is not as good as that of the human race on earth. After the race is eliminated, those celestial beings who have not become trialists will also disappear, and the upper limit of their talents is considered to be fixed.

Yang Dai had an ambition, which was to conquer the God-selected people of the Angry War Clan.

If the human race on Earth can survive, the Angry War Clan will perish, because the two races belong to different camps and cannot survive at the same time.

"Let's take action, fill in your summoning spirit first."

Yang Dai said, the god's eyes were complicated, but he immediately entered the battlefield.

His joining made the Heavenly Clan even more desperate.

"The gods have also surrendered to the enemy!"

"It's not that we surrender to the enemy, the enemy's talent is very similar to ours, but it's faster."

"It's so scary. What kind of talent is Jiang's talent?"

"No wonder the human race on Earth rose so quickly..."

"No, we must fight to the death, we have no way out!"

The Heavenly Clan burst out with stronger power in despair. They all knew very well that there was no way out and could only fight to the death. It would be better to kill more enemies before they died.

But as the combat power of the human race on Earth increases, the death rate of the human race increases, while the death rate of the human race on Earth is slowing down.

The god of heaven quickly found the Tianyuan End-Silent Masters of the Heavenly Clan, and he wanted to copy these compatriots into his own summoning spirit.

Copying the summoning spirit does not require the soul to be swallowed up, so his talent does not conflict with Yang Dai's talent, but he cannot directly copy Yin Zhong.

Earth human race, within the command center.

Xiao Xing let out a breath, and the other generals were the same, and they all smiled.

They have seen the dawn of victory. Unless other races suddenly come, the human race on earth will inevitably take off after this battle.

"Thanks to the Overlord, the River."

"Indeed, the god of the Heavenly Clan died so quickly. It seems that the immortal cultivation world where Xia Guo District is located is much stronger than we imagined. The formation is really powerful and worth promoting."

"Hahaha, the most important thing is that after the Overlord swallowed the Heavenly Clan, our power will increase by twice."

"It seems that the chosen one of the human race on Earth may be the overlord, Dujiang."

"It's only him. The Overlord has long been able to surpass the human race on earth, but he has never oppressed the people on earth. Where can there be a second person with such strength and character? We all know that the heroes selected by our countries are not absolutely perfect, at least not as the Overlord."

The generals of the command center were very moved. The battle situation had entered the harvest stage and they didn't even need to command specific things.

...

Two hours later.

Above the ruins, Murong Chang'an drew his sword, and the sword blade was pulled out from a celestial being in the treading realm. The other party collapsed to the ground.

Murong Chang'an had no expression on his face. He looked up and looked around. He saw that the broken Gobi Desert was full of corpses, densely packed and countless numbers. The Earth's trialists and the Yin people were hovering in the air to check the battlefield.

The war is over.

More than 100 million people died in the Heavenly Clan, but a small number of Heavenly Clan still escaped.

Yang Dai was still sucking his soul while riding on the Ice Storm Dragon. He had absorbed 20 million heavenly beings and his cultivation reached the eighth level of the Void Realm.

He also sent a group of Yin people to chase and kill the escaped gods.

The human race on Earth did not cheer, and they were silently cleaning the battlefield and collecting the corpses of their compatriots. As for the corpses of the celestial beings, Xiao Xing ordered that no one could move.

This battle has gained a lot, and a large number of weapons, warships, fighter jets, etc. belong to the human race on Earth. The science and technology contained in the heavenly race can enable the human race on Earth to achieve a technological leap within ten years. Of course, the premise is to survive.

Time continues to pass.

About five more hours have passed.

【The human race on Earth successfully eliminates the heavenly race】

The sound of this announcement did not make the people on earth happy, but most people felt a little sad.

Racial elimination is really too cruel. Can the human race on earth really last laugh?

It was not until someone checked the racial fortune ranking that hope ignited, and Yang Dai also saw it.

[Real-time ranking of race elimination luck]

[First, Angry War Clan, Lucky Value, 28 Yuan]

[Second, Galaxy Clan, fortune value, 24 yuan]

[Third, Momo multivariate race, fortune value, 22 yuan]

...

[Sixteenth, Earth human race, fortune value, 8 yuan]

【Seventeenth, Qiu clan, fortune value, 7 metropolitan area】

[Eighteenth, Nebula Clan, fortune value, 6 yuan]

No. 16!

No longer at the bottom!

Yang Dai had just absorbed the souls of all the gods on the battlefield, and his cultivation level had reached the ninth level of the Void Realm, not far from breaking through.

He has absorbed 110.87 million celestial beings, and his cultivation is all under the Void Realm. He keeps the stronger Yin people and then absorb them because he can hardly withstand it.

In this battle, Yang Dai sacrificed 450,000 Yin people, and the trialists sacrificed more than 800,000. Fortunately, the gods died quickly, otherwise the data on the death of the battle would be even more exaggerated.

His total number of Yin groups has exceeded 100 million, reaching 131.48 million!

Yang Dai sat on the ground to rest, and the Yin people were guarding each other, and the bodies of the heavenly beings were transported. These were the top masters of the heavenly race, and the weakest was also the Void Realm. They had to wait for him to rest for a while before they could absorb them.

Yang Dai could feel that his luck had reached an extremely exaggerated level, more than Chu Ling and the Fairy Burial of Swords. This feeling was wonderful, which accelerated his mental recovery.

"Race elimination seems to be not purgatory, but to the strong, it is more like a paradise."

Xiong Lie sighed, how powerful is Yang Dai's power to annex the entire Tian Clan?

He could not imagine.

But he understood one thing: if there was no race elimination, Yang Dai would have been in the deep domain for less than ten years, and it would have been difficult for him to master so many Yin people, or even ten years. After all, the deep domain was far away, and it would be difficult for practitioners to concentrate so many people to kill him.

I went out to drink with my classmates yesterday, and maybe I was drinking mixed with wine, which caused me to be numb, so I didn’t update. Sorry, I will update it tonight, and update one chapter first to avoid everyone’s panic~~
Chapter completed!