Seeing the human race keep cheering, jubilant and jubilant, the faces of many demon races turned pale.

When did they suffer such humiliation?

It's just looking for a kill!

However, due to the rules, the demon clan cannot attack the human race.

At least not now.

"Okay, very good!"

The ancestor of the demon clan smiled grimly, "Is it proud, is it cheering, is it? In the ancient battlefield, our demon clan still dominates. Your human race has been defeated by my demon clan in so many explorations of ruins. You are proud of yourself.

Let's be happy for a while!"

"This is a bad thing. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. If you are worried tomorrow, you will be worried tomorrow! Since we have won, we will naturally enjoy the victory! Why, you also want to stay and celebrate with us?"

The old man from Shenyuan Palace sneered and curled his lips.

The demon ancestor's eyes were cold. He glanced at the other party deeply and remembered the other party's appearance in his heart.

‘Super, be proud!’

‘As sooner or later, I will make you cry even if you can’t cry!’

He took a deep breath and waved his hand, "Let's go, why are you still here? Do you want to continue watching them celebrate? What a bunch of waste! I chose a lot of ancestors. Is it just such waste you?

?”

The demons lowered their heads in dissatisfaction, but no one dared to say anything.

The demon clan quickly left the ancient battle platform.

On the human side, everyone is still immersed in a state of joy.

"What will you do next?"

Wu Ning lowered his voice and said, "Do you announce your true identity to the public?"

"No, I prefer to be low-key."

Lin Chen grinned, "I don't lack this reputation. This time my identity has completely offended the Prince Alliance. If my identity is announced, they will definitely investigate it!"

"But, if you have so many tricks, you will be noticed by them sooner or later!"

Wu Ning was puzzled, "For example, your group of phantom beasts are all things that belong to you alone, and your sword..."

"Then I will keep a low profile for a while now."

Lin Chen smiled, "To be honest, if I go to war with the Prince Alliance and have a complete fall, can the family behind you protect me?"

Although he was laughing, his tone was very serious and unprecedented.

Wu Ning pondered for a moment, "Look at what level of a fallout! The forces behind me should not be afraid of the Prince's Alliance! However, the Prince's Alliance is not weak, and Prince Ling's current prestige is very strong, it depends on you...

.Is it valuable? The two favors I owe you may not be able to let the family do everything they can to protect you!"

It seemed that he felt that what he said was a bit heavy, Wu Ning quickly changed his voice, "But don't worry, as long as I don't make excessive demands or don't start a full war, the family behind me will still be useful!"

"Okay, then I understand."

Lin Chen nodded.

All he wants is an answer!

The family behind Wuning is afraid of the Prince Alliance.

Now, the answer is out.

They are not afraid!

Everything depends on whether you have that value!

As long as you can reflect your value, the family behind Wu Ning will definitely bet on him.

"It won't take long to get a breakup with the Prince Alliance. It's not that I'm making trouble, but that they will take the initiative to come to me!"

Lin Chen smiled and said, "I won't say much, so as not to involve you too. I don't want the credit this time. It's all yours. Goodbye."

After saying that, Lin Chen stepped into the void in one step, and a flash of light flashed through his eyes.

He activated all his speed and disappeared on the spot!

"Hey, where are the people?"

"Why are you leaving!"

"He is our primary contributor, why did he leave?"

The practitioners were stunned.

However, Lin Chen left on the spot without explaining a word.

Soon, the elder of the Shenyuan Palace reacted and slapped his head, "When did Zhao Baoming's strength increase to this level? It's really an exaggeration. If I'm not counting correctly in this battle, he killed five of them alone.

Are there six seven-step immortal emperors?”

"Yes, that's exactly!"

"Most of the Seven-Step Immortal Emperors died at his hands!"

"Hiss, it's too exaggerated."

"This time, our Shenyuan Palace is so proud that he can become a personal disciple!"

"Not only him, Wu Ning is also dazzling."

Everyone praised Lin Chen's previous performances with every word.

The elder of the Shenyuan Palace immediately changed into a smile, "Wunning, you performed wonderfully in this battle. You are not in a hurry to face the siege of the demon clan. You have killed so many disciples. Please step down.

Come on the stone tablet to end our victory!”

Suddenly, a burst of cheers surged inside and outside the venue!

Every time the two sides compete, the winner will carve the mark on the stone tablet.

It means that this time they won!

And this time, since Zhao Baoming has left, it is naturally Wuning's turn.

In addition, the elder also had the intention of deliberately trying to please Wu Ning.

After all, Wu Ning's father is the God of War!

One of the three great war gods in the heavens, the God of War and the Wu Xinghe.

And the Wu family is also prosperous!

In terms of power, it is only weaker than a few immortal sects.

Wu Ning took a deep breath and she slowly walked down the ancient battlefield.

Although she knew that this was not the honor she deserved, she always kept Lin Chen's last sentence in mind.

She walked to the stone tablet and looked at the bright red colors on the stone tablet, and her body trembled slightly.

Every time the demon clan wins on the ancient battle platform, there will be a bloody mark on it!

It was portrayed in the blood of the dead genius of the human race.

On the human side, white marks are used.

At first glance, there were blood-red traces, with only a few white marks.

This stone tablet witnessed the rise of the entire ancient war platform, and witnessed the heroic death of countless geniuses who had thrown their heads and blood on the platform for thousands of years. It also recorded the suppression of the demon clan on the human race, as well as the indomitable and hard-working struggle against the human race.

The story!

Looking at the stone tablet, Wu Ning felt a trance.

She seemed to have entered another space!

Mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!

Just like hell!

Countless human strong men who had sacrificed themselves slowly got up from their bodies, with satisfaction on their faces.

It seems to be saying, thank you for saving face for our human race!

Although only once!

But this time, it is very valuable.

“Tick.”

A drop of hot tears slid past Wu Ning's eyes and fell on the stone tablet.

"Dear brothers, seniors, our human race will definitely work hard to suppress the demon race in the future, inherit the rules and defend glory on the ancient war platform. This victory is not the end, it is just the beginning!"

Wu Ning said this, and carved a mark on it with his fingers.

This trace belongs to the human race!

The human race won this battle between ancient wars and Taiwan!

"boom!"

In Wuning's consciousness, it seemed that there were too many emotions that exploded.

Endless breath poured into Wuning's body!

They are all the wronged souls gathered here for many years, and they are all the souls that the strong human race are unwilling to accept.

They have lost consciousness, but they are still gathering around the ancient battle platform, vowing to see the next human race win!

And Wu Ning, under the leadership of Lin Chen, did all this.
To be continued...