The president of the Jiangnan Province Warriors Association is here!
Above the clouds, an old figure stood quietly in the sky.
That rickety-looking figure, no matter where it stood, had an extremely terrifying power that permeated the air.
Covered the whole world.
Like a bright moon, it shines with a faint light.
Katu's pupils suddenly trembled and he looked towards the sky.
"I didn't expect that in this place where no one can shit, there is actually a strong man from Qilian!"
Katu grinned. Although he said so, there was no fear in Katu's eyes.
Some, just violent fighting spirit!
The realm of the demons is somewhat different from that of the humans. The strength of the demons is determined by the number of magic lotuses between their eyebrows.
The more powerful demons there are in the magic lotus, the more powerful they will be.
A strong demon from Yilian is equivalent to a warrior in the Qi and Blood Realm.
As a Liulian, Katu is clearly equivalent to the realm of the Star Grandmaster.
As for Wang Long, the master of Haoyue, he is naturally equivalent to the strength of the Seven Lotus Demon Clan.
far away.
On the city wall of Hengcheng, Dong Buwei and Liu Kuang became excited the moment they saw Wang Long's figure.
"It's the president!"
"The president has arrived!"
"Hengcheng can be saved!"
Liu Kuang said excitedly.
Although Dong Buwei on the side did not show the same excitement as Liu Kuang, he was obviously relieved.
There was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
"Everyone, the support from the powerful masters has arrived, our Hengcheng can be saved!"
Dong Buwei roared, and his voice was mixed with spiritual energy and spread throughout Heng City in an instant.
Hengcheng, which originally seemed lifeless due to the appearance of the Ten Thousand Races Passage, instantly became excited under Dong Buwei's roar.
Many people even raised their hands and started cheering.
For the warriors in Hengcheng, Dong Buwei and Liu Kuang, who are in Zang training realm, are already the top ones.
A powerful master is a legendary figure. And with all these legendary people here, what else is there to be afraid of?
However, compared to the excitement in Hengcheng, there was no smile on Wang Long's face above the sky.
He stared at Catu, feeling gradually uneasy.
As the president of the Jiangnan Province Warriors Association, Wang Long is naturally very aware of the characteristics of the Ten Thousand Races Channel.
Generally speaking, the Ten Thousand Races Channel becomes stable over time.
Therefore, the strong people who come out of the Ten Thousand Races Channel are generally not very powerful.
Like Hengcheng's Ten Thousand Races Passage this time, just at the beginning, a six-lotus demon strongman appeared. This is not good news for this crisis.
In the future, there will definitely be more powerful warriors from all races who will soon come in through the passage of all races!
When he thought of this, even Wang Long's face couldn't help but darken.
Under Wang Long's gaze, the dark passage of the Ten Thousand Races continued to squirm, with more and more powerful men of the Ten Thousand Races slowly appearing in the human race territory through the passage of the Ten Thousand Races.
Among them, there are not only demons, but also gods, immortals, and even... other races!
Among all races, the most powerful are the three races of gods, demons and immortals.
Their realms are also easy to divide. The gods are divided according to the stars between their eyebrows, which is similar to the demons.
The Immortal Clan is also pretty much the same. A level 1 Immortal Clan is equivalent to a warrior in the Qi and Blood Realm, and so on.
As time went by, more and more powerful men from all races appeared outside Hengcheng through the passage of all races.
The number instantly exceeded a thousand.
Katu stands in front of all races. So far, he is the strongest among all races. The powerful men behind him naturally follow Katu's lead.
Katu looked at Wang Long above the sky with a ferocious smile.
"Humans, the realm of Qilian, can't stop us!"
"I want to see what strength you have in stopping me after I ate all that meat!"
Katu's unscrupulous voice spread throughout Heng City, expressing his utmost disdain for Wang Long above the sky.
Wang Long frowned slightly. To be honest, although his realm was one level higher than that of Katu, he faced thousands of strong men from all races, and even strong men from the Ten Thousand Races Sect who were at the master level.
To be honest, his strength alone is very little.
Just when Wang Long was worried, a roar came from a distance in an instant.
"The Jiangnan Province Warriors Association is here, so all races dare to be unruly!"
The sound was like thunder, exploding between heaven and earth.
All he saw was a burly old man, followed by countless strong men, densely packed, running towards him from a distance.
Wang Long looked at the old man with a smile on his face.
The person who came was surprisingly the vice president of the Warriors Association, Yang Xiao’s grandfather, Yang Batian!
The peak of Feitian Realm, a strong half-step master!
Seeing the support from the Warriors Association, the gloom on Wang Long's face was slightly reduced.
Although it is still weaker than the team of powerful men from all races, at least with these supports, you don't have to worry about matters under the Grandmaster.
What you have to do is to block those people who are above the master level!
Wang Long took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became firm.
"kill!"
Wang Long roared, and a spear appeared in his hand in an instant, flashing with a faint silver light. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, turning into a storm, and killed Catu.
Grandmaster Haoyue's cultivation level exploded in an instant.
Rumble!!!
The heaven and earth are constantly shaking, like the roar of gods.
Katu was also extremely excited. His huge body instantly rushed forward and entangled with Wang Long.
Upon seeing this, the masters of the Wanzu Sect also started to kill Wang Long.
Although the three grandmasters of Katu and the Ten Thousand Races Sect are all Star Grandmasters, the four Star Grandmasters, even Wang Long, who is the Haoyue Grandmaster, are a little overwhelmed.
In the distance, Yang Batian roared angrily.
"Thousands of bastards, I'll give you a hammer from Grandpa Yang!"
Yang Batian held two hammers and suddenly rushed towards the Wanzu team. Behind him, a group of human warriors followed Yang Batian.
At this moment, a sword energy soared into the sky and instantly fell into the ranks of the Ten Thousand Races.
All he saw was a chuckle emerging between heaven and earth.
"Fighting against all races, how can our Tianjiao camp fall behind!"
All he saw was Jiang Shang standing on the sky, with Bai Zhan and other instructors and Tianjiao students behind him.
Behind Jiang Shang, Su Yu looked at Heng City that had not yet been conquered. He breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at the team of ten thousand people not far away.
In his eyes, a murderous intent gradually emerged.
The soul-cutting sword slowly emerged, and the surging spiritual energy surged instantly.
"kill!"
This chapter has been completed!