"Coach, do you want to pursue me?"
Yang Jian took back Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade and turned to look at Yin Jiao.
On the battlefield at this moment, Emperor Clan's defeated troops were everywhere.
Some of them harnessed the escaping light, some tore through the void, and fled towards the hinterland of the Emperor Clan with all their might.
"Chase."
Yin Jiao's voice was calm, but there was a biting chill in it.
"Leave no one behind."
He raised his head and looked at the fleeing Emperor Clan monks.
"Emperor Clan has ruled the Firmament for so many years and has owed countless blood debts. Since the war begins today, we must let the entire the Firmament know the consequences of being enemies with Primordial World."
Yang Jian nodded, and disappeared in a flash.
Nezha licked his lips excitedly, stepped on Wind-Fire Wheels, turned into a stream of light and chased after him.
Kong Xuan's body was a little slower, but Five-Colored Divine Light had already swept out overwhelmingly, brushing those Emperor Clan monks who were escaping slightly slower one by one into the divine light.
Thousand-World Allied Army, also led by their respective generals, began the pursuit.
For a time, the entire Emperor Clan Star Domain was filled with screams and begging for mercy.
"Spare your life! Spare your life! I am just a peripheral disciple of the Emperor Clan, and I have never done anything harmful to nature!"
A young monk at the Immortal King realm knelt on the ground and kowtowed crazily to a Humanity general who was chasing him.
The general raised the spear in his hand expressionlessly.
"My family was captured by the Emperor Clan people to make elixirs, and not even their bones were left behind. You said you have never done anything harmful to nature?"
The spear fell, and the young monk's voice suddenly stopped.
Similar scenes are played out everywhere in the Emperor Clan Star Domain.
These Emperor Clan monks who used to be aloof and regarded all races as ants now finally tasted the feeling of being hunted down.
Emperor-Fall Divine Mountain, ancestral temple Great Hall.
An old man wearing a black robe with an unfathomable aura suddenly opened his eyes.
"Fortune's pillar is broken, Tai Gu they are also dead."
His voice was calm, as if he was stating something that had nothing to do with him.
"Seventh Elder, what should we do now?"
Next to him, a middle-aged man asked anxiously.
This seventh elder is none other than Ancestor of Ji Qingxuan, a real Immortal Emperor.
"What else can be done?"
The seventh elder stood up and looked at the dark sky outside the ancestral temple.
"Emperor Clan is finished."
He paused, turned around and walked towards the depths of the ancestral temple.
"Inform all clan members who are still alive to flee as far as they can. From today on, Ji Emperor Clan, disband."
"What?!"
The middle-aged man's eyes widened.
"Seventh Elder, you are Immortal Emperor! Is there nothing you can do..."
"No way."
The seventh elder waved his hand and interrupted the other party's words.
"The other party's ability to cut off the Fortune pillar in such a short period of time shows that their understanding of the Fortune line has exceeded our knowledge."
He sighed, A Trace tired in his voice.
"What's more, do you think those forces like the Firmament will let go of this opportunity to gain power by stepping on the Emperor Clan?"
The middle-aged man was stunned.
He finally understood that the seventh elder was right.
Emperor Clan has fallen, but the resources and territory occupied by the Emperor Clan will not disappear out of thin air.
Those forces that have been coveting the position of the Emperor Clan will never let go of this opportunity.
"Go ahead and save as many as you can."
The seventh elder waved his hand and disappeared into the depths of the ancestral temple.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, turned around and left the ancestral temple.
Outside Tianyuan Star Domain, in a barren meteorite belt.
Dozens of the Emperor Clan monks were hiding behind a huge meteorite, breathing heavily.
"Should... should get rid of it, right?"
A young Immortal Lord asked with a pale face.
"Don't talk, I always feel something is wrong."
The leader Immortal King frowned, and Divine Sense kept scanning the surroundings.
At this moment, a lazy voice suddenly sounded in their ears.
"Oh, you're hiding pretty well. If it weren't for my good eyesight, I really wouldn't be able to find you."
Everyone turned their heads suddenly.
I saw a red figure, and at some point, it was already standing on top of the meteorite.
It is Nezha.
"It's... it's Primordial World's person!"
Young Immortal Lord let out a terrified scream.
"Run!"
The leader, Immortal King, shouted loudly, tore through the void first, and was about to escape.
But the next second, his body froze in place.
A long spear burning with purple Divine Fire penetrated his body from behind.
"Did I tell you to run away?"
Nezha tilted his head and looked at the remaining Emperor Clan monks with a smile.
"Come one by one, or together?"
No one answered.
Because they have been completely dominated by fear.
The aura emanating from this child, who looked to be only seven or eight years old, made them unable to muster the courage to escape.
"Then let's go together to avoid wasting time."
Nezha yawned and raised his hand.
Samadhi True Fire instantly turned the entire meteorite belt into a sea of fire.
Screams came and went one after another in the sea of fire.
But soon, it completely subsided.
The same scene is played out everywhere in the Emperor Clan Star Domain.
Yang Jian alone chased and killed hundreds of fleeing Immortal King.
Wherever Kong Xuan and Five-Colored Divine Light went, not even a blade of grass grew.
As for Sect Master Tongtian, he didn't even leave Ancestral Source Star Domain.
Because there are no living creatures in that piece of Star Domain.
In just half a day, the entire Emperor Clan Star Domain was completely transformed into a dead place.
Those once prosperous Planet have now turned into cold death stars.
The corpses of countless Emperor Clan monks floated in the void, becoming the bloodiest witness of this war.
Emperor-Fall Divine Mountain, completely turned into a real mountain of death.