Thirty miles away from the entrance of the Holy Spirit Source Air Battlefield, there is a small city called Yuncheng.

At this moment, this cloud city is being besieged by a large number of corpse insects, and all the people guarding the city are humans.

The battle situation in Yuncheng was extremely tragic. Almost all the humans guarding the city were injured. Many of them were pale and depressed. At first glance, they were suffering from a battle of one's own life and had no rest for a long time.

Among the human race, the highest cultivation level is a young man, who only has the second level of the divine realm, and he has cut off his arm. If Lin Feng was here, he would meet the human race. This man is Xu Chuan, the master of the human race who had had an intersection with Lin Feng in Xingyuan City before.

At this time, Xu Chuan was already at the divine realm, and all of this was due to the over-completed tasks by the human race, allowing many human race practitioners to use war to support their wars and quickly improve their cultivation.

The key to the human race being able to exceed the task is naturally Lin Feng.

However, at this moment, Xu Chuan was not as happy as before to enter the Divine Realm and successfully became a master of the Divine Realm. He was now full of sadness.

"Master Xu, we can't hold on."

Xu Chuan's former subordinates still liked to call him the master, and he said a little sad and angry at this moment.

When Xu Chuan heard this, his eyes showed a desolate look. The surrounding corpse worms were basically above the Xuan Realm, and most of the human race were still spiritual realm cultivation. This was the result of the soaring strength of the human race during this period.

If there was no breathing time Lin Feng had given the human race before, the human race's current comprehensive strength would still be better.

However, with such strength, it is still extremely difficult for the human race to rely on Yuncheng to resist most of the mysterious realms and many divine corpse insects.

The human race also often suffers serious injuries or even falls because these corpse insects are stronger than them.

This is because Yuncheng is only near the entrance of the Holy Spirit Source Aura battlefield, so the strength of the Nether Corpse here is generally not strong. If it goes deep into the Holy Spirit Source Aura battlefield, then the strength of the Nether Corpse insects will not be something that the human race can resist.

Xu Chuan looked around and finally stopped at the Yuncheng City Tower, a Wooden tribe member sitting there leisurely.

This Mu tribe member sat comfortably and comfortably on the Yuncheng Tower, with a quasi-saintly aura faintly revealed around him.

Around him were five Wood tribe members with divine realm cultivation, as well as a group of young Wood tribe members with Xuan realm.

These people sat on the city tower like a tourist, leisurely watching the human race and the siege corpse insects fighting to death, without any intention of helping each other.

"I'll go ask them for help."

Xu Chuan gritted his teeth and said, he knew that this was not a solution.

"Master, forget it, they won't take action."

Xu Chuan's subordinates were unwilling to see Xu Chuan go to beg for those people in a low voice.

"I know what you mean, but it's still important to retain the human strength."

Xu Chuan stopped his subordinates from saying the following words, then flashed and flew up the city tower.

Xu Chuan's figure flashed, and after several ups and downs, he landed in front of the people of the Wood Clan.

The Wood Clan members had noticed Xu Chuan's arrival, but no one paid attention to Xu Chuan's intentions. They were still leisurely watching the scene of the human race fighting with many dark corpses.

Seeing this, a hint of anger flashed in Xu Chuan's eyes, but he immediately adjusted his emotions, showed a not-so-ugly smile, and said, "Senior Muqu..."

"Do not block me from watching the show!"

Before Xu Chuan finished speaking, a young man in Xuan Realm scolded with a sneer.

Xu Chuan looked up and happened to see the young man sneering proudly. He took a deep breath, moved his body aside, and then continued to politely say: "Senior Muqu, the Nether Corpse Worm is too strong. We can't stand it anymore. Can you ask Senior to take action?"

The person who was called Muqu by Xu Chuan was slightly closed at this moment, as if he was not sleeping, and he had no intention of paying attention to Xu Chuan.

When Xu Chuan saw the other party's attitude, he gritted his teeth tightly and forcibly maintained a respectful attitude.

As long as Mu Qu can take action, it doesn't matter what Xu Chuan does. The human race has persisted in the difficult days before, and Xu Chuan keeps warning himself like this.

"This is helping you screen geniuses, don't be ungrateful."

Mu Qu still didn't speak, but he was cold and cold as other Mu people said.

"Yes, your human race has produced geniuses. If you screen this way, you will probably have another genius."

"By the way, that person named Lin Feng, after he comes back, he may be grateful to us and select another genius for your human race, hahaha."

After hearing Lin Feng's name, the muscles on Xu Chuan twitched violently for a few times, almost unable to hold back.

He was sad at this moment because Mu Qu had already suggested that Lin Feng had mostly died.

Although he was unwilling to believe it, he also understood in his heart that if Lin Feng was still alive, the Wood Clan would never dare to force the human race like this.

He still retained that little expectation in his heart, but the increasingly violent behavior of the Wood Clan also made him even more sad.

"Don't worry, you guys can't choose geniuses. We will continue to draw cultivators from the human race, and we will always help you select top geniuses. Okay, you can get out!"

The young man in Xuan Realm who was speaking at the beginning laughed again, saying that he could scold a second level of the Divine Realm like this, and the other party dared not reply, which made him very proud.

Xu Chuan took a few deep breaths and his body trembled slightly. He wanted to explode at this moment, but he knew that it would ruin everyone here.

Xu Chuan took a deep breath again and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the young man in the mysterious realm of the Wood Clan:

“Not too fast…”

However, the young man in Xuan Realm said, but he stopped abruptly, and then his knees softened and he knelt directly in front of Xu Chuan.

The sudden scene surprised everyone and looked around in surprise.

Xu Chuan was also straightened up at this moment and looked at the young man in the mysterious realm of the Wood Clan who was kneeling on him for no reason.

"Ho ho ho."

The young man from the Xuan Realm of the Wood Clan was not dead or injured. He just knelt there, his mouth wide with fear on his face, but he couldn't speak.

"who?"

The quasi-sacred Muqu of the Wood Clan no longer squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep. At this moment, he widened his eyes and glanced around, extremely alert.

However, no matter how Muqu scans around, he cannot find anyone there. He just feels that the young man of the clan who is kneeling has a force that he cannot resist.

"Xu Chuan! Did you move your hands and feet?"

Mu Qu couldn't find the person who was secretly attacking, so he asked Xu Chuan directly.

However, although he was arrogant towards Xu Chuan, he did not dare to attack Xu Chuan, as if he was afraid of completely offending the person in the dark.

However, some Mu people could not bear the pressure of the masters in secret, and directly scolded: "Xu Chuan, I think you humans want to..."

Swish!

Before the Wood tribe finished speaking, a sword energy shot out from the sea of ​​corpse worms covered by endless gray fog, and instantly cut off his head and killed him with one blow.

"What?"
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