Chapter 2831 (1/2)

The divine world, the divine earth, and the gods are no longer immortal and can no longer be reborn.

”Go to Tianyu city!”

”Report to Tianyu city quickly!”

”They are all dead, the tribe is destroyed!”

A series of shrill voices sounded outside the Han Xuan tribe.

The next moment, there will be arrows here, the gods will be destroyed in them.

This Wanli tribe, at this moment, is a mess, emitting a bloody atmosphere.

On top of this tribe, Qin Xuan, dressed in white, stands aloof.

He looked at the sea of blood and the corpses.

Behind him, Tunhe had already turned pale.

Qin looked at him like a God.

In the whole Han Xuan tribe, the old, the weak, the sick and the young, there was never a living creature alive.

Even the fierce beasts in Lieyu's barren mountain had never been so fierce.

In a blank in Tunhe's mind, a indifferent voice is slowly ringing out.

”Give you a chance to live!”

Indifferent words, let swallow river body suddenly tremble.

”You are the devil!”

The Tunhe river was almost paralyzed and moved backward.

Qin Xuan stands on the sea of blood, and his white clothes are still spotless.

Just like returning from the fairyland, a god full of blood is praised as a hero by the creatures in the fairyland.

”Go to Tianyu God city and tell the Lord of God city about it. If you don't go, I'll swallow the barren village and slaughter it at the same time!”

Short words, but let swallow river body, at this moment, suddenly silent.

He looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes and face were full of fear.

At this moment, there was no thought of revenge.

”Is that true?”

For a long time, the sound of swallowing the river was full of trembling.

”Well!”

Qin Xuan didn't even look at the Tunhe river. He looked at the Han Xuan tribe.

Immediately, in his palm, the immortal imperial power became a fire, just like a lotus falling from the air on the Han Xuan tribe.

Fire into God's blood, burning.

Strong fire, shining on Qin Xuan's face.

Qin Xuan's eyes slowly closed, he stood quietly, but in his heart, he was worshiping the dead in the fairyland.

The Tunhe river seems to have escaped from the Han Xuan tribe with both hands and feet.

He didn't even dare to look back. In his heart, Qin Xuan has completely become a demon.

Fire, burning all day and night, burning night like day.

Until, this tribe, completely reduced to ashes.

Only then did Qin Xuan open his eyes.

There was no joy or guilt on his face.

A pair of eyes inside, but there is a wisp of light kill opportunity.

”This tribe, however, is only over 30000 yuan. Our fairyland is buried in a catastrophe. It's more than three trillion yuan!”

His thin lips slightly open, into the ashes, ruins.

He sat in the tribe again, waiting More gods are coming!.

……

Tianyu city is surrounded by a wall, which is surrounded by a barrier of divine power.

The wall is high and wide enough to resist the invasion of the giant Protoss.

In this city, there is a figure sitting at the head of the temple.