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The first thousand and eighty-three chapters go to war(1/2)

Inner heaven and earth.

The human territory is located.

The wind sat upright above and looked down at the many true immortals.

"In recent days, the dragon clan has had some abnormal movements, and the spirit clan is eyeing me, so you need to step up your precautions and never allow the two clans to enter our human territory."

"I understand!"

"What are the actions on the tiger clan now?"

Feng asked again.

Hearing words.

A true immortal of a human race bowed and replied: "Your Majesty, the tiger race has a lot of disputes with the spiritual race now, and there is no extra action for the time being."

"The tiger clan is not weak. If they can restrain the spiritual clan, it will relieve us of some pressure."

The wind nodded slightly.

For example, among the world's tribes today, the spiritual race is still the strongest.

no way.

That Spirit Emperor was the first creature in heaven and earth, with a profound foundation and cannot be compared with other emperors.

Even if he has been promoted to the Ninth Level Immortal now, he is not sure that he will be able to deal with the Spirit Emperor.

Although.

There is also a God-Slaying Sword among the human race who broke through to the Nine Tribulation Ancestral Soldier.

But the problem is.

The God-Slaying Sword is not something you can control.

Feng knew that it was Qin Shujian's magic weapon, and the other party would not take action easily. He would only help when the human race was facing a critical moment of life and death.

So far.

He had never seen the real attack of the God-Slaying Sword.

"You go ahead first. Between the Spirit Clan and the sea area, our human race must choose one to capture it. The Spirit Clan is now restrained by the Tiger Clan, so we can deal with the sea area wholeheartedly. All the true immortals are ready for war and wait for my orders at any time!"

"yes!"

Many true immortals retreated one after another.

Feng came down from the throne and came to the stone knife that stood in the Human Emperor's Palace for hundreds of thousands of years: "Your Excellency, do you think that there is a possibility that our human race will become the overlord of heaven and earth?"

"have!"

The sound of the God-Slaying Sword is as always, and there is no sign of aging due to the changes of time.

This is the strength of the ancestor soldiers, not afraid of the erosion of time.

Then.

Feng asked again: "You really can't take action?"

His face was a little unwilling.

If the Killing God Sword can take action, the human race will not have so many concerns. A top treasure, combined with its own Nine-level Immortal strength, is fully qualified to sweep everything.

Wind believes.

Even if there are divine weapons in other races, it is impossible to compare with the Divine Killing Sword in front of you.

The Killing Sword said: "There is no way, I cannot interfere with the normal operation of your world. If you really intervene completely, who is the overlord of all races is just a matter of thinking.

But as far as I know, the human race has the hope of becoming the overlord of heaven and earth.

Among all the races in the world, the human race and the spiritual race have the greatest hope, and the other races are far behind."

"I see."

Feng replied silently.

This was not the first time he persuaded the God-Slaying Sword, but he never succeeded.

Compared with hundreds of thousands of years ago, the world and all races are now completely different.

All the small clans and big clans surrendered to those top clans, and almost all of them were destroyed as well.

As in the earth today.

There are only five Supreme Races.

One is the spiritual race, one is the human race, one is the dragon race, one is the tiger race, and the other is the phoenix race.

Five major races.

Collect all races of heaven and earth, form five extremely powerful forces, and compete for the position of the overlord of heaven and earth.

And among them.

The strength of the Spirit Clan is the strongest, followed by the human race, and the three tribes behind the Dragon Clan, Tiger Clan and Phoenix Clan are comparable in strength.

but.

Even if there are differences in strengths of each race, the gap is very subtle.

Even the top spiritual tribes are not sure that they can destroy the tiger tribe.

——

boom!!

A shocking killing erupted.

In the endless plain, the two forces are fighting each other.

There are countless races participating in the war, and the true immortals of all races have fully demonstrated their magical powers.

Suddenly.

A terrifying aura crushed the sky, and one person came to the air, looking at the fighting race below, with a faint look in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards.

He just printed out with one palm, and the torrent of rules hit the ground, causing the void to collapse, and he was about to swallow everyone.

Almost the same time.

The void vibrates.

One person stepped out of it, and his palm was also printed, colliding with the torrent of rules, and finally both were lost invisible.

"Black Ming!"

Ling Xuan looked at the person who was intercepting him, his eyes narrowed slightly. Although he was silent on the surface, he became alert in secret.

There are many strong people in the tiger clan.

But the number of powerful people who really touched the top three levels of true immortals is not large.

As the top powerhouse of the Spirit Clan, Ling Xuan has great confidence. Most of the powerful people in the Tiger Clan cannot compete with him, with only a few exceptions.

One of them.

It's Black Nether.

The other party is an eighth-level immortal as him, and Ling Xuan is not 100% sure that he can defeat the other party.

But despite this.

Ling Xuan had no intention of retreating either.

The body suddenly moved, and the power of the rule swept away like a craze. The vast power seemed to destroy the world, making people feel palpitations.

Below.

Hei Ming was also unafraid.

A million-foot black tiger stood proudly above the sky, and the sounds of roaring destroyed everything. The broad claws bombarded out, and the terrifying force directly hit the void and fell into the turbulent flow.

boom!

boom!!

The power of the two eighth-level immortals can be said to be a destruction of the world.

It didn't take long.

A wisp of pure and extremely killing force suddenly rose from the void and then turned into a long sword and slashed down, causing Ling Xuan to be out of control and his body to be almost slashed directly.

Take this opportunity.

Hei Ming bit Ling Xuan's arm and then tore it hard, and blood immediately dripped.

The battlefield changes rapidly.

From the attack of the strong in the dark to Ling Xuan’s failure in the face of injury, it was all a matter of moment.
To be continued...
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