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Chapter 296 The Emergence of Hongmeng, Everyone Astonished [Please Subscribe to the Full Chapter!]

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"Hehehe... Still trying to hide now? Just obediently get into my belly!"

After saying that, He Tu glanced back at the City Lord's Mansion. He wondered how long Xia Chen could hold on. He had to speed things up.

He Tu was worried that he would be caught by the old tortoise and taken back to the Netherworld before he finished eating, so he decided to speed things up and have a good meal before the old tortoise came out.

Soon, Hetu set his sights on Yitian. He had already devoured the Immortal Clan and the Dragon Clan; the next one would be the Divine Clan.

And they're winged gods, with six wings!

Yi Tian is now in despair. He just burned his essence blood, which reduced his strength by 30%. He was no match for He Tu to begin with, and now he has even less of a chance.

"Everyone, let's stop him together! Otherwise, if I die, my great-grandfather will definitely not intervene!"

Upon hearing this, the others' expressions changed. Just moments ago they were relieved that He Tu's target wasn't them, but now they couldn't be so relieved anymore.

Just as Yi Tian said, once he dies, Yi Wang will definitely not make a move again, and then they will have even less hope of escaping.

"What should we do? Should we help or not?"

The group quickly began to exchange ideas.

"Help... my ass! This Necromancer Lord is obviously very strong, probably at the high level of Eternal Realm. Even if we went to help, what could we do? He'd just get slapped!"

The group realized with despair that the issue was no longer whether they should help, but rather that they were powerless to do so; going there would only be sending them to their doom.

With gritted teeth, everyone shouted, "Yitian, hang in there! We're coming right now!"

They shouted those words, but they actually got further away from Yitian.

"grass!!"

Upon seeing this, Yi Tian was filled with rage and wished he could die together with these bastards.

Hahaha!

Hiding in the shadows, Su Yu almost burst out laughing at this scene. What kind of divine operation was this?

However, he was happy whenever he saw the six-winged gods suffer misfortune.

It's a pity I can't kill him with my own hands.

Despite this, Su Yu couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"Where are you going, you six-winged chick!"

He Tu's voice rang in Yi Tian's ears. Yi Tian turned around and was so frightened that his soul almost left his body. He Tu's face was almost pressed against his body.

He could even feel the scorching breath from Hetu hitting his neck.

Before he could react, Hetu grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

"Heh heh, try running away! You think you can run away from your Grandpa Hetu?"

As he spoke, Hetu tore off one of Yitian's wings from his back and threw it into his mouth, swallowing it whole, feathers and bones, thus saving himself the most troublesome step of eating the wing.

"Ah!! Stop it!!"

Yi Tian let out a shrill scream, the sound echoing throughout the entire ancient city.

But the more he struggled and screamed, the more excited Hetu became: "Hahaha, scream, scream!"

"Tsk tsk, this necromancer is really freakish," Su Yu thought to himself.

In no time, Yitian was gone.

In the distant realm of gods, the Wing King was slightly taken aback; the aura of Wing Heaven... was gone.

His gaze pierced through the barrier of the divine realm, crossed the sea of ​​stars, and arrived above the Hongmeng City. He wanted to see who had killed his great-grandson.

boom!

Before he could see clearly, a huge tortoise shell came crashing down on him. "Get lost!"

Its sound was like rolling thunder, but no one in the ancient city could hear it, and they didn't even know that the Primordial Turtle had made a move.

In an instant, the heavens and earth collapsed, and the Wing King lost sight of the ancient city.

But he wasn't angry at all; instead, he felt a lingering fear. He was certain that if he hadn't been in the realm of gods, he would have been smashed to pieces, or at least lost an entire life.

This is the town's guardian!?

A figure at the level of a half-emperor!?

The Wing King was extremely shocked; he had no idea that such a person existed in the ancient city.

That's normal, though. The Primordial Tortoise hasn't made a move in nearly 100,000 years, so it's understandable that the Wing King, this "rising star," wouldn't know.

At this moment, Ji Wu's voice rang out: "Stop investigating. That city is not simple. Yi Tian is dead, so be it. There's no need to worry about it anymore. Don't go either. I'm afraid you'll die there. It's not worth risking your life for a great-grandson."

The Wing King exclaimed in shock, "Lord Jiwu, what is the background of that city? Aren't the guardians of ancient towns all at the Eternal Realm?"

The silent voice rang out again: "That's true for ordinary town guards, but not for the one just now. He was the head of the ancient town's guards, an ancient titled General of the Spirit Town. He should have been the Marquis of the Spirit Town, but perhaps because his achievements weren't enough, he was sent to guard the Death Passage. But no one expected that the ancients would suddenly..."

"To be honest, he's older than you and me combined, more than twice my age. As for his strength, I might not be able to beat him."

After hearing this, the Wing King was a little confused. If he remembered correctly, the God Emperor was already over 100,000 years old. Wouldn't this person have lived for more than 200,000 years?

Does such a thing truly exist in the myriad realms? Two hundred thousand years—to which period does that date?

“Don’t be surprised. I’m not surprised at all that he’s lived so long,” Ji Wu said slowly. “In any case, you don’t need to worry about this anymore.”

"Yes, Lord Jiwu."

Even if Ji Wu didn't say anything, Yi Wang wouldn't dare to interfere anymore. As for his great-grandson, if he's gone, he's gone. Although it's a bit of a pity, he's not the last descendant. But if he dies, then the line will truly end.

the other side.

The Wind Demon King and the Dragon King also saw the enormous tortoise shell. Judging from the power of the Primordial Tortoise's attack, they instantly confirmed the tortoise's strength: the Dao Integration Realm!

Where did this ancient relic come from?!

At the same time, because of the old tortoise's intervention, all the semi-emperors of various races appeared. Someone frowned and asked, "Who provoked that old guy?"

Phoenix glanced in the direction of the God Realm: "Judging from the direction, it seems that the gods provoked them."

Someone said with a headache, "What are we doing? If that old guy likes to sleep, let him sleep in peace. Why bother him? He's just bored and has nothing better to do."

"Something must have happened in the ancient city. Didn't the various tribes send people to hunt down Su Yu? They probably ran to Hongmeng City."

"Tsk tsk, this guy can really run."

The numerous demigods communicated across the endless void, all remaining within their own domains and rarely making any rash moves.

Ji Wu glanced at everyone and said, "Let's bring everyone back. We've already alerted the old tortoise, so it's not wise to provoke him any further. Su Yu will leave the ancient city sooner or later, and we can kill him then."

“Yes,” all the semi-emperors nodded.

"Lord Magic Leap/Lord Dragon King."

The Wind Demon King and the Dragon King hesitated, as if they wanted to say something but then stopped.

Mo Yue glanced at him: "What is it?"

The Wind Demon King gritted his teeth: "I have a junior trapped in the ancient city. Could you please lend a hand and rescue him..."

Mo Yue waved his hand to interrupt him: "Let him fend for himself, and then you or your son can have another one. He's hopeless."

The Dragon Emperor looked at the Fighting Dragon King and asked, "Are you like this too?"

The Dragon King nodded with difficulty.

The Dragon Emperor said calmly, "Take it easy."

Then he fell silent. The words that the Dragon King wanted to say were stuck in his throat, but he understood what the Dragon Emperor meant.

They couldn't save him, or perhaps they didn't want to, because it wasn't worth it. To offend a Dao-harmonizing expert and thirty-five guardians for a mere Sun and Moon Star was simply not worth it.

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"It's over!"

Inside Hongmeng City, everyone witnessed Yitian's tragic death in Hetu's mouth. They knew they were doomed, utterly hopeless.

Inside the City Lord's Mansion, the Hongmeng Old Turtle couldn't help but complain, "Hetu is too slow!"

If this continues, he'll be tempted to take action to suppress Hetu; he's dragging his feet too much.

So he decided to make a fuss.

The next second, a loud bang came from inside the necromancer's passage: "Xia Chen, get out of my way!"

The sound reached the outside world and He Tu's ears. He felt a jolt of fear. Oh no, Xia Chen was about to give up!

Now, He Tu no longer had time to "play" with Long Tao and the others.

"Hehehe... I don't have time to play with you anymore," He Tu's cold eyes swept over the crowd, and then he cursed, "You guys are really useless. I've given you so much time and you still can't summon a few invincibles. Keeping you around is useless. Just die!"

He Tu glanced back at the city lord's mansion, then quickly rushed towards the crowd.

Everyone's expression changed drastically. "Run!!"

"Hahaha, do you think you can get away?"

In the blink of an eye, a god of the Mountain and Sea Realm was caught up. Without any surprise, without even a scream, he was swallowed whole by Hetu.

One after another, from the eighth level of the Sun and Moon realm to the fourth level of the Mountain and Sea realm, their deaths may not have been the same, but their fates were all the same: they all ended up inside the River Diagram.

After he had eaten everyone, he let out a satisfied burp: "What a pity, it would have been better if there were a few Eternal Realm cultivators to eat. It's all the fault of these good-for-nothings, they couldn't even be summoned if given time."

Su Yu clicked his tongue in amazement. Was this what they meant by "below the invincible, all are ants"?