Chapter 280
Life is the greatest miracle in the world. No matter how the world changes, we can find the most suitable way out.

Since Emperor Huangtian created the cultivation system of "taking the body as the seed", and recast the nine heavens and ten earths with supreme mana, the laws of the whole world have undergone some changes.

True dragons, phoenixes and other fairies have lost their natural treasures, and the celestial beings no longer have the talent to fuse the destiny stone.

But the strong are always strong, after all, some things remain.

Take the Celestials as an example. Although their appearance is the same as that of humans, their physique and sense of Tao are actually far stronger than those of ordinary humans.

Even their appearance can reflect their extraordinary, handsome men and women, handsome and extraordinary.

In the battle with the god organization, the performance of the Celestial Human Race was remarkable, the Great Sage against the Lord God, the Heavenly Soldiers against the Divine Army, and they did not lose at all.

Celestial Ancient Territory, Celestial Star, City of Heaven.

The patriarch of the clan was meditating in a secret room, when the void in front of him suddenly fluctuated, and a silver token appeared with thunder.

The patriarch of the Celestial Clan took the token, his face suddenly changed after a sweep of consciousness:
"It's actually the heir of the Immortal Emperor! The Immortal Cauldron flew away on its own, and Lei Zun was in danger... You must inform the old god of such important news as soon as possible!"

He immediately walked to a tall god statue in the secret room, injected divine power and worshiped.

The idol lighted up slightly, but then dimmed again.

"What's going on here, why can't I contact you?" The patriarch of the Celestial-Human Clan was anxious and had an ominous premonition.

At this moment, a confidant suddenly came in: "The patriarch, the great sages of the Holy Spirit clan and the Wing clan came to visit!"

The patriarch of the Celestial Clan jumped in his heart: "Why is it at this juncture, coincidence or..."

……

A moment later, the patriarch of the Tianren clan received the patriarch of the Winged clan and the Holy Spirit in the reception hall, and his eyes flickered vaguely when he glanced at Feng Jinghong.

"I don't know why some fellow Taoists came to see this old man?" the Celestial Clan patriarch asked.

The Holy Spirit told him the situation of the previous battle, and the patriarch of the Celestial Clan was shocked:

"I didn't expect this person to be so insidious. Fortunately, several fellow Taoists have insight into the opportunity, otherwise I am afraid that he will really cause some disasters!"

As he said that, he turned his gaze to Feng Jinghong: "Your friend is gifted in the sky, and his thoughtfulness is delicate, I admire you. But I don't know how you got the Immortal Cauldron?"

God was really shocked, he didn't expect that Ying Yuan would really die, and even lost such an important thing as the immortal cauldron.

Feng Jinghong smiled slightly: "Actually, it's not a big trick, it's just that this junior is lucky.

The Immortal Cauldron is Emperor Zun's weapon. I once walked around the place where Emperor Zun was buried, and I happened to find Emperor Zun's heir there. "

As he said that, he took out a piece of fairy source, and there was a fat and white baby sleeping in it.

Putting it away, Feng Jinghong continued: "With Emperor Zun's direct bloodline, it is not too difficult to subdue it into the Immortal Cauldron."

The patriarch of the Celestial-Human Clan was so turbulent that he could hardly control the expression on his face.

There have always been rumors that there was a young master in the ancient heavenly court, but the gods organized millions of searches all over the universe but failed to find it, but now it fell into the hands of the son of the immortal emperor.

"This little baby is really the heir of Emperor Zun?" The old man tried his best to control his voice not to tremble.

"It's fake!" Feng Jinghong took a sip of tea with a smile.

"I am waiting here to ask the Celestials and Humans to search the nearby areas together. We are worried that there are other people in the God Organization hiding in the dark besides Lei Zun. These are unworldly masters. The threat is too great and we must investigate. Clean!" said the old patriarch of the Wing Wing Clan.

"Fellow Daoist said it is true, the old man will arrange it now, and will not let go of any corner!" The patriarch of the Heavenly Human Clan said solemnly.

……

At the edge of the Celestial Star Field, there are few stars and their light is dim.

A gray shadow flashed away like a ghost, fleeing towards the outer space of the star field at an extremely fast speed.

Suddenly, a golden ray of light blocked the front, and the figure of the Great Saint of the Winged Clan appeared:

"Fellow Daoist, where are you going in such a hurry?"

The gray figure didn't answer, and swiped in the opposite direction, only to see the Holy Spirit waiting there quietly.

Turning around again, Feng Jinghong was throwing a dusty jar and staring at him playfully.

Surrounded on three sides, there is no escape!
The gray shadow was silent for a moment, and the mist covering his body dissipated, whoever it was if it wasn't the patriarch of the Celestial Human Clan.

The elder saint was full of smiles: "I have searched the interior of the star field, but failed to find any traces of the enemy. The old man came to the edge of the star field to look for it in person, but I don't know why a few fellow daoists are here?"

The patriarch of the Wing Clan sighed softly: "Naturally, I was waiting for you."

The smile on the old man's face faded: "Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this?"

At this time, Feng Jinghong spoke: "We blocked the communication of the entire Celestial Starfield just to force the inner ghost to come out. Now that things have happened, do you think you can still hide?"

"I don't understand what you mean." The old man had a calm expression, and he was frantically thinking about how to get out.

Feng Jinghong smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you will find out when we search the entire Sky City!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the patriarch of the Celestial-human clan violently raised his voice, took out a spear and rushed towards the patriarch of the Yuyi clan.

Firstly, that side happened to be in the direction outside the star field, and secondly, the Patriarch of the Winged Clan was also the weakest side, whether it was the Holy Spirit or Feng Jinghong who was in charge of the Emperor Armor, he was stronger than him.

The old Patriarch of the Wing Wing Clan's face darkened, how could he fail to see what the other party was thinking.

Although he was indeed the weakest one in the field, the opponent's way of blatantly treating him as a soft persimmon still made him a little uncomfortable.

"Dang~" the divine power surged, and the old man vomited blood and flew across the sky. He stared at the spear in the hand of the eldest saint of the Winged Clan with wide eyes: "Quasi-Emperor Soldier?!"

The eldest saint of the Winged Clan flicked his spear: "That's right, I..."

boom!A ray of black light pierced through the void, and the gods and humans were wiped out.

Feng Jinghong put away the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, and said calmly: "Let's go, level the City of Sky!"

The patriarch of the Yuyi tribe put away the dragon spear that Feng Jinghong had lent him before in embarrassment, followed up and asked:
"Little friend, how did you suspect the Celestials?"

He really didn't understand, there were more than a dozen big clans participating in the battle this time, and more than one had the upper hand, why Feng Jinghong believed that the Celestials and Humans were the inner ghosts.

Feng Jinghong said indifferently: "Just take history as a mirror. This family is the most likely to produce treacherous bastards."

In his opinion, the Celestial-Human Race, a disgusting race, should have been wiped out as early as in the chaos of ancient times, and Emperor Huangtian was too kind back then.

In fact, Feng Jinghong was not sure who the one who betrayed him was, although Ying Yuan ambush him because he went to the banquet of the Heavenly Human Race, but this alone is not enough to prove anything.

He only stared at them to investigate because he hated this group, and this group of people did not live up to his expectations, and they exploded as soon as they checked!
During the two-year war, all the clans suffered heavy casualties, only their clan lost two saints, and no one else witnessed their death in battle, so there are no ghosts in it!
……

Apart from the patriarch, there was only one great sage left in the Celestial Clan, so naturally Feng Jinghong and the others couldn't be stopped, and everyone in the entire Celestial City became captives.

Facts have proved that the Celestials are not traitors.

According to the account of the sages of this clan, this clan has been taking refuge in Emperor Zun since the age of mythology. It has been secretly supporting the God Organization for millions of years, and it does not know how many talents and resources it has sent.

"Kill them all!" Feng Jinghong coldly sentenced this family to death.

He will not be lenient in the slightest when it comes to the power of the God Organization.

On this day, blood flowed into rivers in the Celestial Starfield, and the Celestial Human Race was completely removed from the universe clan!
(End of this chapter)

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