Many surviving Daozu and Immortal Emperors finally broke through the Chaos Sea.

They sacrificed themselves to resist countless Hongmeng divine thunders.

They thought they could get a glimmer of life.

Who would have thought that they would see an unbelievable scene just after they rushed out of the Chaos.

A large number of imperial warships crossed the sky, exuding a cold breath, suspended in the endless void and ready for battle.

The huge muzzle flickered slightly, and the jumping arcs danced in it.

Just like a dancing elf.

As long as the launch button is pressed, the destructive force will burst out and turn everything into dust.

Until this time, the surviving Daozu realized that the other party was luring them to the Chaos Realm.

This is a typical tactic of mortals to surround three and lack one, just to prevent the enemy from fleeing around.

I didn't expect that I would live for billions of years.

In the end, it ended like this.

The battle went very fast.

The surviving Daozu and Xiandi were quickly defeated and detained by the imperial fighters.

Wang Lin also participated in this operation and looked at the scene in front of him.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It's all over.

After thousands of years of fighting, Feixian civilization finally came to an end.

There will be no more Feixian in the future, only the empire.

Wang Lin was only happy in his heart.

In the future, those ordinary people will no longer have to live as lowly as a dog of a cultivator.

All the people will be included in the management system of the empire.

This is undoubtedly an unimaginable good thing for ordinary people.

Education and living security will keep up.

"Shameless people." The origin of thunder Daozu looked at the soldiers in front of him and cursed in a low voice.

"You are traitors, traitors of Feixian Civilization."

The whole body of the Origin of Thunder Daozu was covered with thunder runes, which were extremely bright, with tiny arcs, and there were slight crackling sounds in the air.

As a supreme being who has comprehended the essence of the Great Dao.

To a certain extent, the Origin of Thunder Daozu himself is the embodiment of the law of thunder of heaven and earth.

Unfortunately, under the suppression of the empire, he can't do anything at all.

He was suppressed and couldn't move.

He could only move his lips to condemn these guys who fought for the empire.

The empire did not send out much combat power.

Most of the soldiers were recruited in the native world of Feixian Civilization.

When these people annihilated Feixian Civilization, they were often more attentive than the empire.

They also cared less about their own lives.

It was the betrayal of these people that led to the collapse of Feixian Civilization so quickly.

The eyes of the Origin of Thunder Daozu were full of anger, and terrible thunder was brewing in them.

They are all traitors.

Wang Lin didn't care about what the other party said, he just glanced at him and stopped paying attention.

Who cares if he is a traitor or not.

If I hang out with you, I will go hungry for two meals out of three. I have no personality and no dignity.

Those at the bottom can even be said to be not even human beings.

You can fool them at will.

In the worlds occupied by the demon sects, men and women without spiritual roots are just materials for refining weapons.

In such a world, don’t even talk about betrayal.

Wang Lin only hates that the empire is not cruel enough, and should kill all these damn beasts together.

In the Feixian civilization, the occasional charity of the immortals, the occasional punishment of evil and promotion of good, and the elimination of harm for the people are all great graces and virtues, and temples should be built to worship them.

But in the empire, protecting the safety of every civilian is a necessary duty.

A place where even a good deed is publicized.

A place where good deeds are regarded as daily behavior.

By comparing the two, you can immediately know the difference.

The great freedom of the cultivators is often forged with the blood and tears of the lower class.

Every cultivator who can shout that mortals are like grass and massacre cities and destroy countries at will to prove their cruelty is because they are not mortals.

After the teachings of the empire, Wang Lin despised these so-called strong men from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't even look at the hysterical Daozu of the Origin of Thunder.

This behavior is undoubtedly a kind of contempt and contempt.

From the perspective of the winner, he teased a Daozu-level figure who was once high above.

"Damn traitor, speak, speak." Daozu of the Origin of Thunder roared.

It's a pity that with the suppression of the psionic energy, the scene of the resonance between heaven and earth never appeared again.

Without the psionic energy, the cultivators are just mortals who have lived a little longer.

The Daozu of the Origin of Thunder is no different from a prisoner who is about to be sent to prison. His mentality collapsed and he fell into despair.

Trying to maintain his last dignity as a Dao Ancestor through these hysterical ways.

Unfortunately, the other party ignored him, and even ignored him.

Ryan stood on the boat, looking at these destitute and desperate Dao Ancestors and Immortal Emperors, and there was no big wave.

As long as these people were handed over, his mission would be completed.

Destroy Feixian civilization and completely eradicate all traces of them. ......

Ryan just raised his hand and wanted his men to take the prisoners away.

Suddenly, the message from the personal database made his face show an expression of disbelief.

This news immediately stunned others.

Even after destroying Feixian civilization, Ryan looked so careless.

Now, why did he suddenly show this expression.

Could it be that there is something else!!

Ryan did not explain, and did not even notice the expressions of his subordinates.

He is checking his database.

[The leader has sent a request to board the ship. The link is being established. Please make the corresponding preparations. ]

Ryan thought for a while and thought that the leader must have comeThere was the destruction of the Feixian civilization and the capture of prisoners.

"Let all the prisoners kneel down." Ryan gave an order to a subordinate next to him, "Let them kneel on the top deck."

"Why? Commander." Someone asked in confusion.

"The leader will inspect in person." Ryan said.

As soon as this was said, all the imperial personnel next to Ryan were stunned for a moment. They couldn't believe what they had just heard.

"You mean the leader will inspect in person?" A person next to him whispered.

Everyone looked at Ryan, wanting to confirm from his mouth again.

"Yes, the relevant information has been sent to the database and verified." Ryan said affirmatively, "Go, tidy up your appearance, and take the prisoners to the upper deck."

Everyone heard this and left in all directions.

The pace was much faster than before.

Some people even started anti-gravity flight just to speed up the work.

The leader's will is here in person, which is the highest honor they can imagine in their lives.

He is the founder, escort, guide and pioneer of the empire.

Countless human elites fight for his great vision.

A large number of imperial legions follow his will, conquer the multiverse, and destroy all enemies and human civilizations that resist the empire's ideas.

Everything in the world must be subject to his will, from the universe to the dust.

As long as he wants, he can do it.

The gods must bow down in front of him.

The Creator dare not be disrespectful in front of him.

He transcends everything and controls everything.

He is the Holy Father of mankind and the light of salvation.

His existence is the most precious thing in the empire.

His guidance is the dawn that the multiverse of mankind desires most.

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