C58 Kill

As the red-clothed sturdy man raised his arm, a few hundred more Red Armored Army appeared out of nowhere in the void. Everyone revealed a murderous look as they stared at the people below. It was as if they had become lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Everyone looked at the red figure in the sky. The Martial Cultivator in the Moonwatch Valley, the soldiers fighting in another battlefield, and some weak women and children. Their hearts were filled with endless fear.

They looked at the God.

However, the Heavenly God wanted to kill them!

Their hearts were filled with endless sorrow, filled with cries. They didn't know why the Heavenly deities would kill them.

At this moment, there were even people praying that the Heavenly God would quietly leave, hoping that they would still exist in the legends like before. Even if they did not appear, they would still be satisfied!

And not appear in such a way!

"Even children and women are not spared!" A Martial Cultivator in the Full Moon Valley angrily asked. Even if he died, he would still die. However, women and children should not be sacrificed in war no matter what.

Even as a god race, they shouldn't lose their basic goodness!

The red-clothed sturdy man only glanced at the person who spoke indifferently. He did not stay for long and did not answer his question.

In his opinion, other than those at the third level of the Initial Qi Stage and above, he still had some value. The rest?

Useless, die!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the red-haired sturdy man's arm. They saw him suddenly swing his arm down and shout out loudly.

"Kill!"

It was as if this word was a devilish sound that lingered in their hearts. A simple word had decided the end of their lives.

"Ci, Ci, Ci..."

All the Red Armored Army in the void swept their spears downwards. In just a short moment, hundreds of people had died.

Where the spears swept across, rocks flew into the sky. Blood splashed and human heads rolled. It was like a purgatory in the mortal world.

In another battlefield, there were also countless Red Armored Army's left and right battlefields. The overall situation was one-sided. The people of the Zhantai Tribe were dying continuously. Their corpses covered the entire Burning Sun Plain.

Under the scorching sun's grilling, waves of foul smell were emitted. Countless arrows flew towards the retreating army of the Zhantai Tribe. Countless arrows flew across the sky and blotted out the sun, seemingly endless.

The people of the Zhantai Tribe didn't know why the Red Armored Army would suddenly appear on the battlefield that had just been evenly matched.

They had killed countless people, and no one could be seen where the long spear had swept across.

Everyone felt a little hopeless. They looked at the black arrow that blotted out the sky above their heads, and their eyes were filled with confusion and despair.

There were so many arrows that pierced through the air. There was no way to dodge, no way to dodge. Each arrow was like a shooting star as it flew straight down. It was incomparably swift and fierce as it pierced straight into everyone's hearts.

In just a moment, miserable screams echoed throughout the entire Burning Sun Plain. Every arrow was placed horizontally on the bodies of every Zhantai Tribe soldier. Blood flowed out and formed a river, dyeing the entire Burning Sun Plain red.

Tantai Geming, who was at the back of the army, looked at the scene in front of him. His heart ached. What was going on? He racked his brain to recall what had happened. The promised war had changed at his place.