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Chapter 970: The Wing Clan

This momentum immediately alarmed all the creatures in the remnant world, including the strong men of various races who were still in other places. They rushed over to see what was going on.

"Ha, ha, ha..." A voice resounded throughout the world, and then a figure jumped down from the mountain peak and stepped heavily on the ground. The whole ground rumbled, as if the earth's veins were being transformed.

This is a tall, super strong man full of explosive power, his whole body covered in blue scales. He is a member of the Illusory Spirit Clan, and his aura is even higher than that of the powerful True Self-stage master from the Scale Horn Clan.

One line.

With the appearance of this man, all the masters on the mountain leaped down, and the powerful momentum filled the heaven and earth.

Whether it was the strong men of the Scale Horn Clan or Yu Wen Zhouyuan and his group, they all gathered together, and together they resisted the terrible pressure.

The super strong man from the Illusory Spirit Clan had a pair of cyan eyes flashing with frightening light, and he stabbed straight at Yuwen Zhouyuan.

A pale golden light appeared on Yu Wen Zhouyuan's body, and those two terrifying gazes instantly shattered. He was not injured at all, looking calm and relaxed.

"I didn't expect that there would be a super strong person from the True Self period among the human race. It seems that this time the six races will fight together, it will be exciting." said the super master of the Illusory Spirit Race.

"You came just in time. Let's unite together and cleanse all these human races." The super strong man from the Scale Horn tribe said while looking at their nearly sixty half-step masters.

After hearing this, except for Yuwen Zhouyuan and Bingxuelian, who had not changed much, everyone else's eyes showed solemnity.

If they really unite, they will definitely be surrounded and killed. The difference in strength is too big. Moreover, the battle with the first batch of strong men from the Scale Horn Tribe just now has already consumed a lot of their strength. There is a huge difference in numbers.

, making them unable to fight at all, even with Yuwen Zhouyuan, Yuwen Zhouyuan can only be undefeated. If they fight, they will not be saved at all.

"You're wrong. It's not that we united to cleanse the human race, but that our four races united to cleanse your two races. Half the difference in numbers is more than enough to deal with your two races." The super strong man from the Illusory Spirit Race sneered.

said.

The half-step masters of the four races, the Illusory Spirit Tribe, the Winged Tribe, the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe, and the Soul Blood Tribe, looked at the Scale Horn Tribe and the Human Tribe with stern eyes, as if they were prey.

"What do you mean? Didn't we already agree to cleanse the human race before that treasure is born? Why do you all regret it?" The super strong man from the Scaled Horns asked coldly.

"You can't blame us for this. If you do, blame your Scale Horn clan. We only united to protect ourselves. Who made you, the Scale Horn clan, break the rules first? We have already said that without purging the human race

In the past, we were not allowed to kill each other. I didn’t expect that a supreme powerhouse would appear in your Scale Horn Clan. He defeated eight True Self powerhouses with one person and two moves. It was really not easy! What is hidden by your Scale Horn Clan?

It's really deep enough that such a master can appear." The super strong man from the Illusory Spirit Clan said with cold eyes.

"Impossible, it's impossible for our Scale Horn clan to have a master of this level. Even I can't defeat eight True Mes in just two moves. Have you made a mistake?" This super master from the Scale Horn clan had a stern face.

asked.

The master of the Scale Horn Clan is telling the truth. There is absolutely no such strong person among the Scale Horn Clan. Only he and another person are the strongest in the Scale Horn Clan, and no one else is as strong as them. Even if

Even he can't fight against the eight true self-powerful men, let alone others.

"Make a mistake? Hahaha... I didn't expect that the extremely arrogant Scale Horn Clan could be so timid and fearful. This matter was seen by people from the four races of us. How can we make a mistake? Which one of your Scale Horn Clan is this?

The master not only defeated eight real-self masters, but also killed four real-self masters in succession, but there are people from your scale horn tribe present, if you don’t believe it, go and ask them." said the man from the illusory spiritual tribe.

Hearing these words, the masters of the Scale Horn Clan fell silent. Having said this, I am afraid there is no room for relaxation. Their hearts are extremely heavy. Although the people of the Scale Horn Clan are very strong, they cannot fight against the four enemies.

The union of races.

"You have nothing to say! Kill..." the super master of the Illusory Spirit Clan said coldly, and then he stepped heavily on the ground, bursting out with powerful force, and took the lead in rushing towards the master of the Scale Horn Clan.

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In the past, the human race was their first enemy, but now, the Scale Horn tribe is their first enemy. Therefore, if they want to kill, they must first kill the Scale Horn tribe.

As the super master of the Illusory Spirit Clan took action, people from other races, including the Yuwen Zhouyuan Scale Horn Clan and the Yuwen Zhouyuan Clan, rushed over.

Just by the words of the super strong man from the Illusionary Spirit Clan, the masters of the four major races knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan was very powerful. One from the Illusionary Spirit Clan and one from the Winged Clan, two peak real-self-stage experts, faced Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuan rushed away.

Seeing them coming, a cold light flashed in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes. He was ready to kill him in this battle. He would not let others discover his sharp edge and attack with all his strength, because the gap between them was too big at this moment, and he didn't want to let him and him

Several people who were close friends were killed or injured.

At this time, the peak master of the True Self Stage of the Illusory Spirit Tribe had already rushed over. One of his arms completely turned into the paw of a monster beast. The arm suddenly nearly doubled in thickness, with a metallic luster flashing on the surface.

He swept towards Yuwen Zhouyuan fiercely, trying to break Yuwen Zhouyuan at the waist.

Two huge white wings appeared behind the peak master of the True Self Stage of the Wing Clan. The wings flashed and rose into the air. His hands moved. Each stroke seemed to trigger the rules of heaven and earth. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth rolled rapidly, forming

Waves of powerful energy attacked Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Facing the two people's joint attack, Yu Wen Zhouyuan's momentum was overwhelming, stirring up changes in the situation. The pale golden light surrounded his body, and the glow was brilliant, as if he was about to lift up the clouds. He stepped out with a carefree step, his speed was extremely fast, faster than the lightning.

Even faster, no one can catch his figure.

The attack of the peak True Self-stage expert from the Illusory Spirit Clan was immediately dodged by Yuwen Zhouyuan. He instantly appeared on the right side of the opponent's body, preparing to attack with a punch for a long time.

This strong man from the Illusory Spirit Clan was horrified. He did not expect Yuwen Zhouyuan's speed to be so fast.

When he attacked Yuwen Zhouyuan just now, he used his right arm. At this time, the power had been released, and he could not block it with his right arm, so he could only use his left arm.

It's just that the left fist can't exert much force when it crosses the right side. Although his body of the Illusive Spirit Clan is extremely strong, Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack is so fierce that he can't stop it at all.

"Boom!" Yuwen Zhouyuan struck his left fist with a solid punch. Although there was no light on the fist and it looked ordinary, it contained powerful hidden power.

"Bang!" The left fist and left arm of this half-step true peak powerhouse from the Illusory Spirit Tribe exploded directly. Blood filled the sky. The strong force did not stop, invading into his body and destroying him.

All structures in the body.

The body of the master of the Illusory Spirit Tribe was also severely knocked away by Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack.

At this time, the attack from the peak powerhouse of the Winged Clan, who stretched out his white wings, arrived.

Two rays of light from Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes pierced the sky, and he let out a long roar. His fighting spirit was soaring, and his power was overwhelming. He stood like a god of war between heaven and earth, and his body bloomed with infinite light.

"Boom!" Yuwen Zhouyuan used the most domineering and primitive attack, punching out an energy channel, leaping up, and rushing towards the powerful man of the Winged Tribe with white wings in the void.

"The sky is the territory of our Winged Clan. You actually jumped into the void. You are really looking for death." The peak powerhouse of the Winged Clan's true self stage sneered, his eyes full of disdain, his white wings shook slightly, and he left in an instant.

The space point where he was located made a roundabout way and rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.

White light surrounded his body, and white light also bloomed on his wings. A white long knife appeared in his hand and slashed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan. The white light on the long knife shone brightly into the sky and emitted a sword light that was ten feet long.

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Originally, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought that it would be a bit difficult to catch up with this powerful man from the Winged Tribe in a battle, but now the opponent actually attacked, as if he was convinced that he could not move in the void.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's opportunity came. Just when the powerful man from the Winged Clan was attacking, he shrank his eyes and captured the movement trajectory of the peak powerhouse from the True Self Stage of the Winged Clan in the void. He moved forward out of thin air.

Taking a step, the whole person disappeared in an instant.

The peak powerhouse of the Winged Tribe who was attacking Yuwen Zhouyuan was startled. The target of his attack disappeared in an instant. Suddenly, he sensed an extremely dangerous aura.

"Be careful," the voice from the ground came from the true master of the Illusory Spirit Clan who was severely injured by Yuwen Zhouyuan.

The real-self-stage expert from the Wing Clan turned his head and saw Yuwen Zhouyuan unexpectedly appeared beside him. A fist containing terrifying power had already been blasted out, and he was horrified.

At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan was too close to him, and there was no way to dodge. The white wings closed to block Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack.

"Boom!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's domineering punch directly attacked the white wings of the true self-stage strongman of the Winged Clan. A powerful white light burst out from the white wings. Yuwen Zhouyuan's fist was only blocked for a moment, and then broke through.

Entered and hit his wings.

"Pfft..." A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, and Yuwen Zhouyuan was knocked away.

"See how I can pull off your two bird wings." Yuwen Zhouyuan stood in the void, like a god and demon, his body was so big that it seemed to block all light.

Yuwen Zhouyuan took another step forward, and there seemed to be an invisible platform beneath his feet. He immediately caught up with the powerful man from the Winged Tribe who was thrown away by him.

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