"Do you think we should fight or not?" Duan Caixian asked after thinking for a while.
"Can you give up that huge benefit?" Du Tianshen asked back.
Duancaixian fell silent. It is true that no one can resist the temptation of huge benefits. Yuwen Zhouyuan has made enough preparations and is waiting for them to make a choice. If they don't send troops, they will probably regret it in the future.
"Besides, if he doesn't take action this time, who knows if he will be dissatisfied and take the opportunity to deal with us." Du Tianshen said again.
"Okay! Send out troops. We will be fully prepared. As soon as the formation is broken, we will attack." The God of Light nodded.
The same goes for other cultivating countries. After receiving Yuwen Zhouyuan's plan, after some discussions, they all felt that they could attack and occupy more resources.
After the three races of the Illusory Spirit Tribe, the Winged Tribe, and the Soul Blood Tribe received the news that the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe and the Scale Horn Tribe were attacked and disappeared at the same time, they divided their forces into three, one part was used to guard their base camp, and the other part was used to guard their base camp.
They entered the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan, and some of them entered the Scale Horn Clan.
For a time, the internal strength of the Scale Horn Clan and the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan increased greatly.
In the vast void, Yuwen Zhouyuan was flying at the front, and the warships roared behind him. Wherever he passed, the terrifying pressure shook all directions. Not long after, he saw the Scale Horn Clan continent.
Of course, the masters of the Scale Horn Clan also saw Yuwen Zhouyuan. When they saw that there were only ten huge metal lumps and twenty small metal lumps, there was a trace of doubt in their eyes, as if they were thinking, could it be that there were only
Such a small number of people?
"I feel the threat of death from that huge thing of the human race. Let me inform you and be careful." said the Master of Yuanxian Realm from the Scale Horn Clan. Light burst out in his eyes, and he looked carefully at the thing that was bigger than their warship.
Want a bigger guy.
He knew that this was what the human race was refining, and it possessed wonderful power. For them, they simply couldn't accept it. They were helpless against the mystery of those masters of refining weapons.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Although Yuwen Zhouyuan and the human warships have not arrived yet, the strong impact is still transmitted. The sea water surges, rolling up more than ten feet of waves, impacting people's minds.
When he was a hundred miles away from the Scale Horn continent, Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was at the front of the battleship, stopped.
The moment Yuwen Zhouyuan stopped, the thirty warships also stopped.
At this time, a gap was opened at the bottom of each battleship, and a beam of light descended. In that beam of light, a master wearing scarlet armor appeared. Among these people, the ones with the lowest strength were half-step true saints.
In less than half a stick of incense, all the masters in the battleship walked out, standing neatly one by one. The scarlet armor exuded a ferocious aura, which vaguely united the auras of everyone.
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Among these masters, some were top masters of the pseudo-fairyland, as well as masters of the real fairyland. They wore silver general armor and looked majestic. Their surging momentum shocked everyone.
There were not many people coming to fight with Yuwen Zhouyuan this time, only 200,000 people. These people were all half-step true saint masters, and each of them exuded a terrifying aura.
This battle is definitely much more cruel than the battles of more than two hundred years ago. During the battle, there were only a few half-step true saints, and they were basically masters who had just entered the peak of true emperors. However, now they are all late-stage true saints.
It is conceivable that the power that exploded has shaken the world.
When the Yuanxian realm master from the Scale Horn tribe saw the unified formation of the human race, his face changed slightly. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the energy and spirit of these masters led by Yuwen Zhouyuan had been condensed to the peak.
He has a stern expression and an unwavering attitude.
On the other hand, the Scale Horn clan members had panic and confusion in their eyes, as if they didn't want to fight a war.
The battle hasn't started yet, but from these subtle aspects, he can see the difference.
"Kill!" Suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan yelled out one word, and the sound rolled through the world, like the sound of thunder, and like the power of divine consciousness transmitted from the nine heavens.
kill!
kill!
kill!
Tens of thousands of masters roared in unison, and the sound shook the heaven and earth, as if it could impact people's souls and resonate in their souls.
Seeing that the people led by Yuwen Zhouyuan were so powerful and full of fighting spirit, the face of the Yuanxian Realm master from the Scale Horn Clan became ugly, and he yelled: "Kill."
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The masters of the Scale Horn clan roared, and the black mist swirled around their bodies, like devils coming out of hell. In these roars, their momentum also increased a lot, and both sides
People's momentum has been condensed to the highest point.
"Attack." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a cold shout.
Suddenly, the black muzzles of the warships were aimed at those warships. With a roar, a stream of light was emitted. These lights were a combination of the energy of the sky and the earth, as well as the energy of the collision of tiny particles.
Each ray of light penetrated the void and attacked the warship in an instant.
The human race's warships were powerful, and the opponent's warships were not incompetent either. Energy beams shot out and they counterattacked.
In this space, energy beams are constantly bursting out, and it seems that no one can do anything to anyone.
Both behemoths have defense systems that prevent the beam from approaching and attack each other.
Seeing this scene, Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned slightly, raised one hand high, and then waved it forward.
Kill! A series of roars sounded from behind Yuwen Zhouyuan. A pseudo-fairyland master wearing silver general armor led several masters to rush towards the Scale Horn tribe. One by one, the teams turned into long red dragons, carrying a kind of
The terrifying murderous aura, that kind of murderous intention seems to be able to shake everyone's heart.
This time, 100,000 people attacked, and the remaining 100,000 people still stood as a whole. These people were used to deal with those who supported them.
Seeing this scene, the expression of the master of the Yuanxian Realm of the Scale Horn Clan changed. He originally thought that Yuwen Zhouyuan would let the warships finish fighting before taking action, but he did not expect that Yuwen Zhouyuan would do it at the same time.
The masters of the Scale Horn clan were well prepared. They condensed into a black wall to block everyone's attack. Unfortunately, ten brigades and countless small teams were like sharp knives inserted into the ranks of the Scale Horn clan.
"Kill you aliens."
"kill."
Under the leadership of a famous pseudo-fairyland master, they broke into the Scale Horn Clan team. Suddenly, rays of light of various colors broke through the black mist.
Poof! Poof! Poof! A famous scale-horned master fell down, black and red blood splattered.
The masters of Fusohua Island are wearing high-level armors. There is an unprecedented tacit understanding between the masters, which makes people feel like they are a whole. All this is done under the coordination of the intelligent system and during daily training.
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Yuwen Zhouyuan stood in the void, watching this scene quietly without any intention of taking action. A figure floated over and stood beside Yuwen Zhouyuan, it was Yang Liuqing.
Yang Liuqing was wearing a long white dress, looking like an immortal, holding a guqin, looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said softly: "Do you want to start playing the Divine Comedy now?"
"Don't rush now, wait until the support people arrive." Yuwen Zhouyuan said calmly. Suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan seemed to have remembered something, smiled and said: "Now your cultivation has reached the pseudo-fairyland.
Peak, I really want to see what kind of effect you will have if you play the Divine Comedy now."
After hearing this, Yang Liuqing's beautiful eyes lit up, and she also had a hint of expectation. She hesitated slightly and said: "How about I also play with Xi Jinjian from the Eight Ghosts? I believe that if we play together, the effect will definitely be
big."
"It's not that the effect will be great, but it will be poor. The two of you are not at the same level of cultivation. The starting point of Xijin Jianzhuo will be very high. I'm afraid you won't be able to get up to it now." Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head and said.
"Then let Xi Jinjian play! What he can play will definitely be better than what I can play." There was a hint of sadness in Yang Liuqing's eyes, as if he felt that his cultivation level was too low.
"You don't have to be like this. The Eight Ghosts were able to cultivate to the current level and sacrificed a lot. Now they only have one emotion left. This is the price." Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed slightly and then turned his gaze to Yang Liuqing.
"I know your situation. Every time you play a piece of music, your cultivation will increase significantly. And you are different from Xi Jinjian. His music directly affects the human body, while yours mostly affects the soul."
After hearing this, Yang Liuqing nodded in agreement.
The battle between the true saint and the pseudo-fairyland was terrifying, with bursts of energy, and the sea water rolling dozens of feet high, roaring like a ferocious beast.
At the beginning, everyone in the Fusohua Island Territory burst out with terrifying power. Suddenly, many experts from the Scale Horn Clan died tragically. However, slowly, some people in the Fuso Flower Island Territory were also injured and died. But overall, it was still
The Fuso Flower Island Domain has a lot of advantages.
After all, these masters from the Fuso Flower Island Domain have been trained in battle formations and know how to cooperate closely.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Suddenly, the light curtain on a warship was broken through, and several rays of light swarmed out from the human warship, hitting the warship all at once.
The huge warship, exuding an ancient aura, was instantly destroyed and exploded.
Ah! Ah! Ah! A series of screams came from the mouths of the masters on the warship, and the terrifying energy that exploded penetrated their chests and destroyed their souls.
The explosion of warships caused the other warships around them to shake violently in the void. The light beams they fired also deviated. The light curtain flickered on and off, as if it was about to break.
generally.
The explosion of the warship caused huge losses to the Scale Horn clan. Thousands of people were killed and injured at once, and the overall attack power of the warship was also greatly weakened.
Seeing this scene, the master of the Yuanxian Realm of the Scale Horn Clan had a gloomy expression on his face, and his fists were clenched tightly. His heart was bleeding! The warship had spent a lot of their efforts, and they didn't expect that a bunch of them would burst.
"Notify them and tell all the warships to focus on one of their warships and bombard them. I don't believe it." This Yuanxian Realm master from the Scale Horn tribe said coldly.