I Have A City In An Alternate World

2837 The “resurrected” ancient God (1)

The fear of the ancient God clan was deeply rooted in the bones of the foreign cultivators and had never disappeared.

It was because of this fear that they were afraid of the ancient God’s corpse, but they couldn’t give up such a super treasure.

The final solution was to abduct cultivators of other races and let the prisoners excavate the ancient God corpses in his place.

It wasn’t just the ancient gods. They had the same attitude toward any powerful existence.

The Golden-armored cultivator who had destroyed the ancient God continent and exterminated the ancient gods could no longer be described as fearful.

If the Golden-armored cultivator could destroy such a powerful ancient God clan, one could imagine how powerful the Golden-armored cultivator was.

When they saw that Tang Zhen had transformed into a golden-armored cultivator, which was very similar to the invader who had exterminated the ancient God clan, all the alien cultivators fell into a state of panic.

It was as if he had been struck by lightning. He was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and his mind was in a state of collapse.

Before this, the foreign cultivators could still defend their homeland at all costs, but now, they couldn’t wait to escape.

Because they knew that they had no chance of winning, and staying would only lead to their deaths.

Despair and pessimism spread like a tide, almost unstoppable.

The non-human ancient God with the iron sword was also in a daze because he had personally experienced the catastrophe.

That year, when he was still a lowly existence, he had witnessed the gold-armored cultivator invade the ancient God continent. Not only did he defeat the ancient God clan, but he had also torn the vast land into pieces.

It was the appearance of the gold-armored cultivator that gave the non-human race a chance to rise. However, the non-human ancient gods would never belong to the same camp.

This was because the other party was a God and they were ants. They were not on the same level at all.

An indescribable fear rose in his heart, making the non-human ancient God subconsciously want to escape. The further away he was from the fragment, the better.

However, the responsibility on his shoulders made the non-human ancient God hesitate, and in the end, he decided to stop.

Without the fragment and his own race, his existence would be meaningless.

Therefore, he could not retreat. He could only fight to the end!

The non-human ancient God glared at Tang Zhen and then shouted in an old and hoarse voice, ” “I know you’re not them, definitely not!”

These words of his were to expose Tang Zhen’s identity and also to encourage himself.

The war on ancient God continent had become history. The mighty ancient God clan no longer existed.

It was even more impossible for those terrifying golden-armored cultivators to appear here, even if their appearance and aura were so similar.

This was the invader’s scheme, just to intimidate him. He must not fall for the enemy’s trap!

This thought caused the non-human ancient God’s fighting spirit to reignite. He pounced toward Tang Zhen without the slightest hesitation.

He was afraid that if he continued to hesitate, he would lose the courage to fight again.

“Kill him!”

It wasn’t just the ancient gods of other races. They also had to drive their descendants and fellow races to tear apart the fear that came from their souls.

“Kill!”

The foreign cultivators charged toward the Golden-armored giant in the center of the earth like moths to a flame.

They wanted to tear apart the fear in their hearts, to break the shackles in their souls, and attempt to advance to another level of life.

If they could complete this step, this race that had risen from humble beginnings would definitely become even more powerful.

It was just that the difficulty of this challenge was absolutely beyond the imagination of the non-humankind, and they would be crushed to pieces if they were not careful.

“Since you’re so stubborn, it seems like I really have to send you all on your way!”

Tang Zhen coldly laughed. His gaze swept across the land in the surroundings as he spoke in a low and deep voice, slumbering undead, I grant you the chance to stand up once more, and judge these ants who have insulted your remains!

Tang Zhen was a creator and had the ability to resurrect the dead. He could resurrect any target he wanted to.

Although the real resurrected person was actually another new life, it didn’t affect the operation at the moment.

He was going to drive these ancient God corpses to attack the foreign cultivators and let them know what retribution was!

As Tang Zhen’s voice faded, the ground suddenly trembled. A scene that shocked the foreign cultivators happened.

The mountain-like corpses of the ancient gods lying on the ground started to climb up one after another.

Their bodies were riddled with holes, and their dust-covered faces were expressionless. Only a pair of deep-set eyes flickered with a cold light.

“BOOM!”

They raised their feet and stomped on the ground. At the same time, they waved their arms and swept at the foreign cultivators flying in the air.

In the blink of an eye, countless foreign cultivators were turned into meat paste, and their screams and wails filled the entire world.

Facing these huge figures, the foreign cultivators were no match for them at all. They could only try their best to Dodge the attacks, no longer having any will to fight.

&Nbsp; the non-human ancient God could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything to stop it. His heart was filled with rage and unwillingness.

Compared to the clansmen who were filled with fear and thought that the ancient God had been resurrected, he actually saw things more clearly.

&Nbsp; the Golden-armored giant in front of him must have been a true God, so he could use the corpse of an ancient God as a puppet.

This method was extremely terrifying. It was equivalent to burning all the energy in the ancient God’s corpse. Those precious blood and soul crystals would definitely be used up after this battle.

The gloominess and unwillingness in his heart had turned into raging flames of anger at this moment, causing him to charge towards Tang Zhen without any hesitation.

No matter what, he had to stop Tang Zhen and not let him destroy the lifeline of his race.

The war between the two gods began at this moment.

This was a battle that could destroy the heavens and earth. If one was caught in the shockwaves, they would definitely die without an intact corpse.

The alien cultivators in the center of the battlefield had no chance of escaping. Only the alien cultivators at the edge of the battlefield had a chance.

They looked at the battlefield in a daze, only to see two huge figures madly trampling the ground and attacking each other.

&Nbsp; anyone could see that the non-human ancient God was being suppressed by the Golden-armored giant, unable to fight back at all.

“We’re finished, Yingluo.”

Despair rose in the hearts of the foreign cultivators. They even began to think about what they should do after their defeat.

Most of the foreign cultivators didn’t have the ability to travel through the void, so entering the void was the same as seeking death.

“Ah!”

An earth-shattering scream rang out. The Supreme God in the hearts of the outsiders had already been beheaded by Tang Zhen.

The moment he won, Tang Zhen immediately rushed forward and began to plunder the divine source of his opponent.

The Aboriginal deity, who was equivalent to a three-star divine general, was already doomed to lose when facing Tang Zhen, the creator from the loucheng world.

Seeing the non-human God being killed, the non-human cultivators who were watching the battle wailed and looked around for an escape route like ants on a hot pan.

After their level of life had increased, the foreign races had the ability to fly in the sky. They despised creatures that walked on the ground from the bottom of their hearts.

However, at this moment, they were like ants digging holes in the ground, trying to hide their traces.

There was no difference between them and their ancestors, only that they were in a worse state.

All of his self-righteous nobility had been thrown out of the clouds. The most important thing was to stay alive.