In an instant.

The aura around Tianji Soul Saint suddenly erupted like a volcano erupting.

The extremely powerful realm of heavenly secrets was like a surging tide, instantly covering all the thirteen saints of the ant tribe with a surging force.

The entire space was instantly frozen by an invisible and terrifying force.

Time seemed to stop flowing at this moment, the air seemed to be frozen, filled with a suffocating murderous aura, and everything around seemed to be in a desperate situation of death.

The Heavenly Secret Soul Saint is like the God of Death who rules life and death.

Looking down at his prey from a high place, the eyes reveal endless coldness.

It is just like the sharp blade of winter, making people shudder, and their whole body is covered by fear. Its momentum is as strong as killing all the thirteen saints of the ant tribe.

The face of the Golden Ant Holy Lord instantly turned pale as paper, and endless fear surged in his heart, as if he had fallen into the bottomless abyss that was beyond the bottom and boundless.

The higher the realm, the longer you live, the more afraid of death.

He shouted in panic: "Sir Tianji, we are all forced to do so!"

At this critical moment, he was extremely convinced that the Soul Saint of Heavenly Secret was really determined to kill and was determined to completely eradicate them.

Everyone knows that once their thirteen saints of the Ant Clan are killed, the human race will definitely be strongly condemned by hostile races such as the Vampire and the Dragon Clan.

It is even very likely to trigger a large-scale war that has affected the entire continent.

But for those of them who are about to face death threats, what is the point?

They were all dead, and even if other races attacked the human race, they would not be able to recover from the dead.

Thinking of this, the heart of the Golden Ant Holy Lord was completely filled with despair.

At this critical moment of life and death, he decisively chose to admit defeat. The head, which was originally raised and full of pride, had to lower it down, showing a embarrassed look.

Dignity is not worth mentioning in the face of life and death.

At this critical moment.

The space suddenly became violently twisted as if it was being fiddled with by a manic demon.

It seemed to be kneaded and torn by an invisible hand with the power to destroy the world.

Immediately afterwards, a huge blood-colored figure roared out from the endless dark abyss, and with rolling blood mist and shocking momentum, it tore through the space and descended into the inner area of ​​this cave.

This blood-colored figure is 1,000 meters tall, like a towering and unshakable mountain standing in front of everyone, majestic and earth-shaking.

His body is condensed from endless blood, exuding a heart-pumping, creepy atmosphere.

Every move of his movement seemed to contain the terrifying power that ruined the world. In his every move, the space trembled like fragile glass. Just use a slight force to break the space.

"Soul Saint of Heavenly Secrets, what are your requirements? You can make it. There is no need to kill them all, right?"

The sound of the blood-colored figure was like dull thunder that could shake the sky, rolling in, making people's ears hurt, and trembling within a radius of millions of miles, as if it would collapse at any time.

The eyes of Tianji Soul Saint narrowed slightly, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, like two extremely sharp blades that could penetrate everything. He looked at the blood-colored figure coldly and said mockingly: "Ha, Blood Sea Martial Saint, what? Do you think you can use it Is the true body of the Martial Saint qualified to talk to me?”

The Blood Sea Martial Saint frowned slightly, and he secretly weighed the strength of both sides in his heart.

He knew very well that the power of the Heavenly Secret Soul Saint was an unfathomable and awe-inspiring power.

But he was not willing to be outdone. After all, as a martial saint, he also had the pride and dignity that he could not violate.

He said, "Heavenly Soul Saint, if we join forces to resist, you may not be able to kill all of us. Besides, even if you kill all of us, what can you change? It's better for everyone to sit down and talk calmly. talk."

Although his tone sounded very tough, his words revealed a hint of cowardice.

Under this breathtaking pressure, he had to make some compromises.

"Talk about it?"

The Heavenly Soul Saint sneered disdainfully, and his smile was full of contempt, as if he was mocking the innocent and childish Saint of the Blood Sea.

"Talking to me? Are you worthy? Let me tell you the truth, I have been annoyed by you little men, and I have been provoking the human race again and again and again, and I can't bear it anymore."

"I'm in a bad mood, no one of you can think of it. So, someone must die today. Do you understand? You must die! You can do it yourself. Who will be the scapegoat? Let's talk about it when someone dies! ”

Hearing this, the Blood Sea Martial Saint was silent.

He understood the determination of the Heavenly Secret Soul Saint, and also understood that they were at the extreme at this moment.An unfavorable and almost desperate situation.

The Golden Ant Holy Lord also fell into silence. His face became extremely ugly, and his heart was filled with anger and frustration.

They never expected that the Soul Saint of Heavenly Secret, who has always taken the overall situation into consideration, would be so strong and domineering today, leaving no room for them at all.

After a long time, the Golden Ant Saint Lord sent a message and quietly said to the Blood Sea Martial Saint: "What should I do now? Should I really sacrifice an ant Saint?"

The Blood Sea Martial Saint sighed helplessly and replied, "Otherwise, what else can you do? Should one die or thirteen die? You can choose it yourself."

The Golden Ant Holy Lord was heartbroken.

Of course he knew how to choose, so he didn't have to think about it.

But it is too frustrating to make such a choice.

For the first time, he felt the strength and domineering of the Heavenly Secret Soul Saint so deeply, and he also fully understood the human race's inability to provoke.

No wonder the Dragon Clan and the Blood Clan are both imperial clans, but they never dare to easily have head-on conflicts with the human race.

It seems that today their ant tribe is destined to sacrifice an ant saint.

But who should die?

How to make this difficult choice?

The heart of the Golden Ant Holy Lord was a little confused.

After all, the Ant Saint is not an ordinary Ant King. Each of them has their own pride and dignity, and has a respectable status and extraordinary strength among the Ant Tribe.

Who is willing to give up his life easily?

The faces of the Ant Saint Lord kept appearing in his mind. He tried to find a suitable candidate from among them, but every thought was rejected by him.

This was an extremely difficult decision.

At this moment, every inch of space was suppressed to almost suffocation.

As the Golden Ant Holy Lord slowly glanced over the heavy gaze of the lead-like gaze, the expression on the faces of the twelve saints of the ant tribe changed instantly, and it became extremely ugly.

They knew in their hearts that behind this gaze was a terrible choice about life and death.

They are ant saints.

It is the core force leading the ant tribe toward glory.

But I never expected that now, in the face of this cruel reality.

They will also face the fate of being sacrificed as abandoned children.

This huge gap was like sharp blades, stinging their hearts hard, making their hearts full of anger and reluctance.

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