Heaven-defying Saint Emperor

0Tang Guo Guo didn't care about what was happening behind her. As a Master General of a troop, he knew he had to be decisive and not be disturbed by anyone.    

    

At this moment, he was only doing his own thing. He had to use the Heaven Punishing Legion's sword well!    

    

He was not his Grandpa, nor was he his father, much less that Your Majesty.    

    

The entire Heaven Punishing Legion felt his intentions. At this moment, the Heaven Punishing Legion seemed to have condensed into one entity.    

    

Silence, silence!    

    

Their slaughter was silent. There were no shouts, no angry roars. They threw everything to the back of their minds, and only single-mindedly held onto their sabers as they charged towards the enemies before them. They would never turn back, no one could make them turn back.    

    

The army of the gods was like a wild horse that had broken free from its bindings, continuously advancing forward. The enemies that stood in front of them were reduced to smithereens.    

    

"Let's see who will be the one to get scared first!"    

    

Tang Guoguo thought.    

    

No matter how powerful the cultivator was, they all had their own fears, and death was the ultimate fear!    

    

Even cultivator s of the [Heavenly Mystery] were unable to avoid it.    

    

When he reached the exit, he was once again surrounded by the warriors of the void race. Looking at those warriors of the void race who were staring at him with terrified eyes, he did not walk out, but turned around and brought the warriors to attack once again.    

    

void race who was stuck at the exit did not know what had happened, but they realized that the current scene was completely different from the one before.    

    

This was because when this group of Army came out, they were still in the Tong Tian Dao, and did not retreat.    

    

What made them even more inconceivable was that this general of the teenager brought his army to kill his way back once more.    

    

"This... What was going on? Why ? Why is it that even though the void race did not retreat, he was able to kill his way out? "    

    

The scout s that were hiding in the shadows were filled with doubts, but they would soon get their answer.    

    

In a single move, Tang Guoguo used it for two whole days. He didn't know how many void race he had killed, but he had killed his way back.    

    

The Prehistoric Clan warriors who were fighting were stunned. If not for the sight of the red battle armor, they would have thought that Tang Guo and the others were void race.    

    

As for the warriors of the void race, they were even more confused. After Tang Guo Guo left, they did not have much of an advantage.    

    

The Prehistoric Clan warrior in front of them was much more tenacious than they had imagined. This was no longer a competition of Cultivation Level, but a contest of wills.    

    

But at this critical moment, Tang Guo Guo was like a stone in a lake as she stirred up ripples on the surface of the lake.    

    

The feeling of being attacked from the back wasn't good at all. In that instant, the formation of void race almost crumbled.    

    

But they were still the elites of the void race, after all, they had fought with the Xuan Ming Clan for so many years, how could they be easily defeated by the Prehistoric Clan!    

    

After stabilizing the formation, they thought that these ten thousand warriors would once again fight shoulder to shoulder with the Prehistoric Clan.    

    

But what surprised them was that Tang Guo had brought army with her and when they reached the middle line, she turned and charged back towards the exit.    

    

"What does he want to do?" Even Shi Feng did not understand.    

    

Tang Han Chen was also stunned for a long time. At this moment, he seemed to understand what Tang Guo was trying to do.    

    

"He's creating his own miracles." Even though he knew it would still be difficult to change the course of the battle.    

    

And just when Tang Guo had reached the exit and fought her way back, the void race's camp fell into silence once more.    

    

"What does he want to do?" Su Yuhan broke the silence, but then asked the same question, "Are the elites of my void race unable to stop them?"    

    

They thought that the void race would have to pay a huge price in exchange for a 1: 5 loss in battle. They had already blocked Tang Guo and the others, as well as the Prehistoric Clan.    

    

They had underestimated the Heaven Punishing Army who wore the Heaven Punishing battle armor, and they had also underestimated Tang Guo, as well as the ultimate weapon who had trained for a hundred thousand years, the Xuan Ming Clan.    

    

"He wants to destroy the will of our void race, and make all the warriors feel fear!"    

    

Su Ming said calmly, "We are fighting with Prehistoric Clan for energy consumption and he is also fighting with us for energy consumption. However, this energy consumption is not a consumption in terms of quantity, but an emotional consumption, a consumption in terms of willpower.    

    

Su Yuhan and the group of high-ranking officer were all silent. The warriors of the void race were not puppets either.    

    

However, under the will of civilization, the individual's will did not exist.    

    

However, once fear began to spread, the will of civilization could no longer restrain the will of the individual.    

    

One day later, they received the battle report again. Tang Guo had come back to kill at the exit of the Tong Tian Dao and there were no void race who could stop her.    

    

This time, he did not rush back. Instead, he opened the battle armor's mask and roared furiously, "Heaven Punishing Sword, my clan's goal; My Emperor's will to kill!"    

    

"The Heaven Punishing Sword, the target of our clan; the target of the My Emperor, the desire to slaughter the heavens!" The ten thousand Heaven Punishing Soldiers that were completely unharmed howled in unison.    

    

Only now did the warriors of the void race realize that the faces of these Prehistoric Clan who had caused them to collapse were actually so green.    

    

Yet they could feel emotions within that roar!    

    

That was not the look in his eyes that he had towards the void race as an ant, nor was it his despairing cry under the enormous pressure of the void race!    

    

His voice contained an incomparable confidence. He was telling them, "Under our sword, you are just ants. The ones crying in sorrow should be you!"    

    

This self-confidence caused the crowd of void race to sink into confusion. For a moment, they truly felt that they were nothing but ants under that blade.    

    

The scout of the Myriad Realm were all silent at this moment. They had even forgotten to record the moment before them, but in reality, they did not need to record it because this scene, one furious roar after another, had already appeared in their minds.    

    

Even the Xuan Ming Clan did not have such confidence in themselves to let out such powerful roars towards the void race.    

    

Once again, he rushed back. In just two days, he had killed for an entire month.    

    

After killing fifteen times, the void race's defense was like air to him.    

    

"What should we do?!"    

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Inside the camp, it was dead silent. Su Yuhan looked at Su Ming, his eyes filled with confusion and despair.    

    

The dignified void race was killed fifteen times by someone, and the other party did not lose a single member. One of the goals of their battle with the void race had already been accomplished.    

    

They wanted face, but this time, they were in a worse state than the Xuan Ming Clan. At least the Xuan Ming Clan did not go out personally, but void race was the one who brought the people from the same department over.    

    

He was actually killed seven to seven times in the army and sent to all realms. Where is the dignity of the void race?    

    

Although up till now, the void race still had not collapsed, and these seven in seven only caused them less than ten million casualties.    

    

But... The void race Warriors in the Heavenly Passage Road had already started to crumble and fear was spreading all over.    

    

After all, there was at least a chance of survival in the bloody battle against the Eight Army of the Prehistoric Empire. However, in front of the Heaven Punishing Army, as long as they encountered one, they would die without a doubt.    

    

How could they continue fighting like this?    

    

"We can't retreat!" Su Ming said coldly, "If you retreat, my void race will become the laughingstock of this entire Myriad Realms."    

    

"But, the soldiers are already afraid!" Su Yuhan said, "Why don't you retreat, rest for a bit, and then fight again. Concentrate all of your power on dealing with the Heaven Punishing Army!"    

    

"We must not only deal with the Heaven Punishing Army, we must also deal with the Prehistoric Clan."    

    

I don't believe that if he can kill fifteen rounds, he can still kill a hundred rounds, and he will definitely have his limits. But these ten thousand Heaven Punishers, are the last trump card of the Prehistoric Clan, and if we destroy them, then the war will end. The price that we have to pay right now will be repaid a hundredfold! "