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Chapter 2356 war between two races

"The world of ghosts is very chaotic. There are warriors from all major races. They don't seem to be at a high level. They may only be at the spiritual level. But if you can avoid provoking them, try not to provoke them. Otherwise, they are likely to attract the powerful saints.

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"Because I heard that there are already many races who want to take control of the world of ghosts, and they have sent spies to inquire about the situation."

"So in these years, even though I have become a saint, I don't dare to keep a high profile. Instead, I live in seclusion with Hua'er."

In the Great World of Ten Thousand Ghosts, a raft crossed the starry sky and passed by. Three figures stood on it, and they were Xiao Ye and his party.

The headmaster of Cangyu Sect was very familiar with the situation in the Great World of Ten Thousand Ghosts and introduced it to Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye's eyes changed when he heard this.

He has no interest at all in the spiritual-level ‘strong men’ mentioned by the headmaster of Cangyu Sect.

Although he had heard a lot of news in the Great World of Ten Thousand Ghosts over the years, it was still unclear what kind of chaos the entire Three Thousand Great Realm was in.

This time I can take the opportunity to learn more about it.

The raft continued to travel across the starry sky, and it did see many spiritual warriors along the way.

But before these warriors could get close, the raft was already far away, making it impossible to catch up.

"what happened?"

"Why are there fewer and fewer people in front?"

A few days later, on the route of the raft, the figures of warriors from all major races became increasingly rare. The headmaster of Cangyu Sect suddenly felt something bad and said to Xiao Ye.

"ah……"

At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from the distance, and several embarrassed figures were seen rushing towards this side.

One of them had a ferocious face, stone-like scales all over his body, a fishy smell, and a crocodile-like figure, which attracted the attention of the headmaster of Cangyu Sect.

"It's Tai'an of the stone crocodile race!"

Those members of the Stone Crocodile Race were notorious among the Ten Thousand Ghost Races and had even intercepted and killed him. How could he not recognize them?

But at this moment, this strong man of the stone crocodile race named Tai'an is no longer as arrogant and domineering as before. Instead, his face is full of panic, as if there is something terrifying behind him, flying directly across the sky, and he does not dare to

Stop.

"this……"

The masters and disciples of Cangyu Sect felt that something was not right more and more, and felt uneasy.

But Xiao Ye still had a calm expression, stood on the raft with his hands behind his hands, and continued to move forward.

Immediately afterwards, I saw several foreign warriors running for their lives in a hurry, including several saints and saint kings.

But without exception, their faces were full of panic.

At the same time, the masters and disciples of the Cangyu Sect asked the answers they wanted from the escaped alien warriors.

The Yemei race and the Dragon Demon race in the Three Thousand Realms want to compete for the Ten Thousand Ghost Realm, and a war has broken out ahead!

"Senior, why don't we turn around and change the direction." Cangyu Sect Headmaster's whole body was cold and his voice became trembling.

Just as they were on their way home, a war broke out between two races. No wonder even the Holy King was scared away.

War is not a fight involving one or two people. It is very likely that there will be groups of powerful saints.

No matter how strong a person is, after all, he is weak and weak. How can he fight with the army?

"If we turn around and change the direction of travel, a lot of time will be wasted."

However, when faced with the words of the headmaster of Cangyu Sect, Xiao Ye only responded lightly and planned to cross the battlefield directly.

"well."

Faced with Xiao Ye's response, the headmaster of Cangyu Sect smiled helplessly and stopped trying to persuade him.

At this moment, he could only hope that Xiao Ye was not a reckless person.

Boom boom boom!

Not long after we started moving forward again, there was light rain falling in front of us, like pieces of evolution blooming, it was very brilliant.

Every piece of light rain is vast and boundless, like torrents surging and crisscrossing. This is the power of the Holy Order possessed by the Yemei race.

Looking around, in the universe ahead, there is an army of the Yemei race spread across the starry sky.

Opposite of it, there are pillars of light as thick as mountains, as if a real dragon is roaring, rising up to the nine heavens and down to the nine netherworlds. The light is bright and the aura is vast. They are also densely packed. A figure with a dragon head stands on it.

It is the army of the dragon demon race.

"The armies of these two races exceed one million."

"There are many saint-level experts among them, numbering as many as 100,000!"

Both master and disciple of Cangyu Sect were stunned, their hearts beating wildly.

Have they ever seen such a scene?

Boom!

The armies of the two major races have started fighting. Countless holy laws and holy ways are colliding. Terrible fluctuations are like rolling turbulence, penetrating the universe, shaking the earth and shaking the world, destroying the heaven and earth, as if the entire world of ghosts has been destroyed.

It started to vibrate.

"Hehe, the Great World of Ten Thousand Ghosts is pretty good. This time our clan has dispatched many strong men, and they can definitely crush the Ye Mei race."

"Yes, our dragon-demon race has been dormant for too long. Now it's time to rise up and be promoted to a powerful race!"



Behind the dragon demon army, there are five dark demon clouds floating. On each demon cloud, there is a dragon-headed figure standing, exuding the power of the Holy Lord.

The dragon-demon race, the five great saints!

Moreover, they all bear the aura of vicissitudes of time. They have been practicing for who knows how many eras. They are very powerful, and they are all watching the battle indifferently.

Reaching their level, saints and even saint kings are, in their eyes, tools to expand their territory.

"Huh? Look!"

At this moment, a soft buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the five great saints of the dragon-demon race raised their eyes one after another.

I saw a raft leisurely arriving in the area where the armies of the two tribes were fighting.

"Haha, a war broke out between our two major races, and there are still people who dare to set foot on the battlefield. It's really desperate."

"One is a great saint, one is a spiritual leader, and one has no breath. Could it be that he is a mortal?"



These five dragon-demon race saints all laughed sarcastically when they saw this.

Once such a combination is involved in a war, there may not even be any scum left.

At this moment, the armies of the two major races had obviously noticed the arrival of the raft, and in an instant there were overwhelming attacks.

However, the next moment, a scene that made them unbelievable happened.

That apparently ordinary-looking raft turned out to be an indestructible sacred weapon. It just passed through the air and was torn apart by all the swarming attacks, making it invincible.

Poof!

Poof!



The starry sky along the way cracked open and could not be healed for a long time. The bodies of the two masters of the races who were fighting crazily nearby were also torn apart.

No matter the saint or the holy king, they all bowed down, and holy blood of various colors filled the starry sky.

call out!

It was just a short impact, but in about ten breaths, the raft had passed through the area where the armies of the two tribes were fighting, and at the same time it had taken away dozens of saint-level experts, as well as countless spirit-level experts.

or life.

"That raft is definitely a terrifying sacred weapon. It is said that Sendai, the world of ghosts, has many treasures. Could it be that this raft came from there?"

The greedy light in the eyes of a dragon-demon saint swelled sharply, and he teleported over.

(The second update is due, and the third update will probably be in the evening.)


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