In the wide valley, many powerful monsters flashed in the figures and moved towards the Caidiao clan, faintly forming a siege. Although there was no fierce battle between the monsters, the atmosphere at this moment seemed even more depressing. The monsters' psychology was somewhat similar to humans. Seeing that the Caidiao clan was so powerful, the three-color silver sculptures had the talent of ordinary divine beasts, and the psychology of the monsters was somewhat unbalanced. In addition, the Caidiao clan, as the most mysterious existence among the divine beasts, the monsters had extremely limited understanding of them. Now they had the opportunity to destroy the Caidiao clan and explore the mystery of the Caidiao clan. Of course, they were very happy.

For a moment, the Phoenix Clan was left in the entire valley without taking action, but turned their eyes to Han Fengxue. They all knew that in Han Fengxue's space ring, there was a nine-colored emperor with a more terrifying talent. I don't know how to choose. Han Fengxue was fighting against the Taotie Clan, and at least hesitated to them. Fengxuan was still in the Phoenix Clan, and Xiaoyu returned to the Phoenix Clan and helped the Phoenix Clan fight. He also helped Han Fengxue fight. His anger and hatred for Han Fengxue a few days ago began to weaken. After hesitating for a moment, Fengxiang simply decided that the Phoenix Clan would not help each other. No matter how you fight, he did not have the intention to help the Cai Diao Clan, even if there were, facing so many powerful monsters, the Phoenix Clan might not be enough to watch, and would be swallowed up by the tide of monsters in an instant.

In an instant, the battle between the Colored Divine Clan and the Dragon Clan continued. The fierce energy was released frantically, and the dark cracks continued to generate. The monsters surrounded them and were ready to move. Han Fengxue could not care about so many. Her body trembled and she came to the battled Dragon Clan and the Dragon Clan. Her mind was constantly turning. There were so many divine beasts, even if he wanted to help the Colored Divine Clan, he was afraid he was powerless. He didn't know what to do for a while. Unexpectedly, this mutation would occur when all the beasts gathered.

Han Fengxue's consciousness sinks into the Xuanyue Ring, contacts Xiaoyu and tells him the situation outside. Xiaoyu is very anxious when he hears that the Colored Diao tribe is facing danger. He has never seen his tribe members since he was born and wants to come out, but Han Fengxue will never agree. If this is Xiaoyu's appearance, he may be the target of public criticism.

The five-clawed dragon's eyes swept across the monsters, and saw that their eyes were constantly turning, but they didn't move. How could they not understand the thoughts of these monsters and said coldly: "If you don't take action, then my Shenlong clan will leave." At the same time, he snorted coldly in his heart. The monsters were also very smart, wishing that the Shenlong clan and the Caidiao clan would fight to the death. Then they were picking up the bargains. Maybe not only could the Caidiao clan be destroyed, but the Shenlong strong men could also stay here forever. They all believed that those who appeared here were the strong men of all races. As long as they were left behind, the clan would be vulnerable and could hit their nests at any time.

When they heard the words of the Five-Clawed Divine Dragon, the hearts of the monsters were tightened, and their thoughts were lightning. Just as the Five-Clawed Divine Dragon thought, they wanted to make the Dragon Clan and the Colored Divine Clan fight to the death and then destroy them together. The two most powerful divine beast races were destroyed. They naturally were happy to see this situation, especially those divine beast races. But if the Five-Clawed Divine Dragon really left, it was also a question whether they could keep the Colored Divine Clan. At least the Colored Divine King could only control it, and other monsters could not be stopped. Then, there would never be such a good opportunity in the future.

The roar of monsters that were shaking the sky kept ringing. The divine beast races took action first, and their bodies trembled, and then attacked the Colored Diao Clan. The demigod-level powerful men in the divine beast race also directly found the Colored Diao King. It was not that they did not want the five-clawed Dragon and the Colored Diao King to suffer both losses, but that they were worried that the Colored Diao King would escape. Since they chose to take action, the Colored Diao King must stay, otherwise they would not know whether they could bear the revenge of the Colored Diao King.

The powerful monster tide instantly suppressed the Colored Dichou tribe into a narrow range, and the space had long been sealed. However, because the combat circle was compressed so hard that many monsters could not let go and could only charge towards the Colored Dichou tribe one by one. At this moment, the Colored Dichou King also became crazy. The colorful auspicious clouds in the sky rolled endlessly, and the momentum of the strong determination spread out, blocking the forefront of the impact, and bravely welcomed the arrival of the violent rage. The five-clawed dragon and the semi-god-level divine beasts were not let go for a while. The Colored Dichou King was really desperate at this moment.

Han Fengxue gradually became a little impatient. Seeing the colorful carvings of the Colored Dichou tribe starting to be unable to bear it. Several colorful carvings were already hanging colorful everywhere, with blood flowing and roaring. When Han Fengxue was talking about the situation outside, the little carvings kept sending messages to Han Fengxue and letting him out.

A long and proud dragon roar sounded, making Han Fengxue's tense heart tighten again. His eyes turned, and he saw that the body of the colorful carving king was grabbed by the five-clawed dragon. Blood continued to seep out, and the breath became much weaker. The attacks of the other divine beasts became even more violent. The restless cracks were generated at the moment, scraping around the colorful carving king. Seeing the real crisis of the colorful carving tribe, Han Fengxue could no longer watch. The silver light flashed, and the divine sword kept trembling, and the sharp intention spread around. The sight of the monsters was also attracted. Seeing Han Fengxue holding the divine sword, the armor of the god of war slowly emerged, all of them were surprised. Humans were actually mixed in the gathering of thousands of beasts.

The gorgeous light suddenly bloomed in the space. Han Fengxue's body trembled, and instantly the shrill roars of some monsters came out. Han Fengxue tore a gap and came directly into the battle circle of the Colored Diao Clan, heading towards the direction of the Colored Diao King. His wrist trembled twice. Several dazzling sword lights went towards the Five-Clawed Dragon and other divine beasts attacking the Colored Diao King, retreating and the attack also slowed down. The sudden appearance of Han Fengxue made all monster attacks temporarily pause. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, a human would join the battle and help the Colored Diao Clan. The monsters were not afraid that the Colored Diao Clan could escape. The space was sealed. In addition, so many monsters were blocked heavily, the powerful divine beasts were eyeing each other. Even if the Colored Diao King was powerful, they would not break through in this situation.

"Human!" Binghan's voice was spit out from the mouth of the five-clawed dragon, and the breath locked Han Fengxue firmly. The powerful gods all looked at Han Fengxue with joking eyes. It was simply inexplicable that a human helped the Caidiao clan. Even Caidiao felt very strange. Looking at Han Fengxue in surprise, the aura fluctuated unstable. They obviously had no good feelings for the short battle. It was already very good to be able to persist in this way. The monsters also secretly admired the talent and strength of the Caidiao clan.

Han Fengxue ignored the coldness of the five-clawed dragon, looked at the Colorful Diao King, nodded to him, and said with a smile: "Did the Colorful Diao Clan have ever appeared in the Nine Colorful Diao King?" Han Fengxue's eyes were staring at the Colorful Diao King tightly. The voice of the Diao kept ringing in his heart, but Han Fengxue had to determine whether the Colorful Diao King knew the existence of the Diao King, how the Diao was left behind and some memories were erased. Han Fengxue even had some doubts about whether the Colorful Diao King was involved in this, which is also one of the reasons why Han Fengxue refused to let the Diao come out. This problem must be clarified first.

The mental power was completely concentrated and the soul power was spread out. Han Fengxue locked onto the Seven Colorful Carving King. When many monsters heard the words "Nine Colorful Carving King", their bodies trembled violently. The Seven Colorful Carving King could become the King of Ten Thousand Beasts and belonged to the peak of the world of Warcraft. They could not imagine the legendary Nine Colorful Carving King, especially the colorful carvings, with a vague look in their eyes. Nine Colorful Carving King was the most sacred representative in their hearts.

The most king of all beasts is the peak existence of the demon world. When the seven-colored carving king heard Han Fengxue say the nine-colored carving emperor, his body trembled unconcealedly, and his eyes showed admiration and respect, and murmured: "The nine-colored carving emperor, maybe that really belongs to the legend!"

Han Fengxue locked the spirit and soul power of the Colorful Diao King, and could feel that he was not lying. His respect for the Jiucai Emperor was also from the bottom of his heart, and his heart was a little relieved. He believed in his intuition. At least this intuition had not made any wrong judgments from the category, and showed a smile. Seeing the Qicao King looking at him with doubts, Han Fengxue said: "The Jiucai Emperor is not a legend, but a real existence."

Hearing Han Fengxue's words as if he was joking, the Cai Diao Clan's eyes were locked tightly at Han Fengxue. The body of the Colorful Diao King trembled again, staring at Han Fengxue and said, "How do you know?" The other monsters also looked at Han Fengxue, and their hearts were slightly tightened. Only the Phoenix clan knew that the Nine Colorful Diao Emperor was indeed not a legend. Moreover, he was here. As long as Han Fengxue was willing, he could appear at any time. But this time, even if the tenth-level Nine Colorful Diao Emperor appeared, could he save the Cai Diao clan under the joint attack of so many monsters? The Phoenix was a little confused about why Han Fengxue went to die.

"Because, the Nine Colored Celestial Emperor has appeared." Solemn words came out of Han Fengxue's mouth, and this space seemed to solidify. The irritable monster was quiet and terrifyingly quiet at this moment. With Han Fengxue as the center, countless gazes gathered.

PS: Woo..., no one pays attention to me, tragedy!
Chapter completed!