Massacre!
The Western Desolate Lands, rivers of blood.
Everyone who came to watch the battle, at this moment, felt chills all over their bodies.
The enraged Ye Qiu initiated a one-sided slaughter. Before him, even the strongest of the God race, no matter how supreme, were torn apart like mere pieces of paper.
It was terrifying, no matter how the God race resisted, they could not escape Ye Qiu's extermination.
Five supreme beings died simultaneously, followed by over twenty Dao Lords, and then the heavens; all members of the God race who took action were without exception, reduced to corpses beneath Ye Qiu's hand.
The flames of anger in Ye Qiu's eyes did not extinguish with the death of numerous God race elites. He launched a devastating attack on the villages of the God race, as he had promised, all members of the God race went to their graves.
Boom.
The villages of the God race turned into a sky-high sea of flames, scorching hot.
