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Chapter 3007 Crisis Comes

At this moment, everyone already knows what the human race's confidence is.

Because for hundreds of millions of years, there are too many monks who have been oppressed by hundreds of tribes. In the past, because there was no hope of revenge, they could only endure it forcefully.

But at this time, at least in the human race, they saw a glimmer of hope, and this could be said to be their only chance for countless years.

With the hatred in their hearts erupting, countless monks gathered frantically towards this place.

In the end, so many persecuted monks united as one, and actually had the ability to compete with hundreds of tribes.

After a brief period of astonishment, all the monks who saw this scene had their faces filled with excitement.

After all, such a terrifying formation has rarely been seen throughout the ages. It is truly a blessing to be able to witness it with my own eyes today.

On the other side, looking at the figures in the distance that were either familiar or unfamiliar, the faces of the three Heavenly Lords were extremely ugly. Their cold eyes slowly glanced at each person and said in a deep voice.

"Do you really want to go against my tribe? You must know that you will have to pay the price with your life!"

Hearing this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Lingso Tianzun's face, and then he spoke coldly.

"The day the Spirit Clan was destroyed, my heart was already dead. I have been able to survive for so many years relying on the hatred in my heart. As long as I can get revenge, I will not hesitate even if my soul is gone."

"Yes, if I can avenge the sworn blood, I will have nothing to fear even if I fall into the Nine Nether Hell."

There was a monk in the distance who couldn't help laughing, but his eyes were full of madness.

This person's real name has been forgotten, and he calls himself the Vengeful Heavenly Lord. Because his tribe was surrounded and killed by hundreds of tribes, he worked hard and endured hardships, and his cultivation reached the level of the eighth-level Heavenly Lord.

At this moment, with the help of the human race to fight against the hundreds of races, he stood in front of everyone again.

After hearing these cold words, the faces of the three Heavenly Lords were filled with frost, and finally they gritted their teeth and said

"Okay, okay, okay. Back then, your tribe was wiped out by us, not to mention that now you are just a handful of people. Since you have stood up, then you all must die!"

"Legions of hundreds of tribes, rise!"

Along with the last burst of angry shouts, only silhouettes of people could be seen surging in the void. Many legions that were originally scattered due to the mighty green dragon attack immediately gathered together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a short moment, countless legions gathered in the entire void, and obscure Dao rhymes immediately surged crazily. Under the terrifying momentum, a world-shattering battle formation immediately descended.

But after seeing such a scene, Sun Bing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said directly

"Human Legion, listen to my orders and form an formation!"

In an instant, countless human monks in the Jiuzhou Star Territory were not to be outdone. Their reaction speed was even faster, and they had formed legions in the blink of an eye.

Along with the surging of that obscure aura, the Four Symbol Formation, the Twelve Yuan Chen Formation, etc. were arranged one by one.

Even those formations are linked to each other by mysterious rules. Once any accident occurs, the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation can be formed immediately.

People such as Lingpo Tianzun and others slowly rose into the air, their whole bodies bursting with momentum, their eyes fixed on Daoji Tianzun and others in front of them.

Terrifying momentum erupted from both sides, and the intertwined breaths caused the space to continuously distort. This scene could be described as terrifying to the extreme.

But at this moment, Xianhong Tianzun couldn't help but suddenly smiled, his eyes slowly swept from Lingpo Tianzun to many human monks, and finally said suddenly:

"Is this your last trump card? If that's all it is, then the battle can be over."

Hearing this, Sun Bing's heart suddenly surged, and a strong sense of unhappiness immediately came to his mind, and he even couldn't help but ask

"Do you agree with what you said?"

"What do you mean? Isn't it obvious? We have already anticipated your reaction."

At this moment, Daoji Tianzun stepped forward in one step. He didn't even look at Sun Bing and others at all. Instead, he swept towards the void in all directions.

"Okay, since they have no reservations, let's all come out. It will be a quick victory."

As these words fell, the originally calm void suddenly became distorted, and waves of shocking aura erupted. Then, one could see that in the interlayer of space, legions of hundreds of races appeared in the eyes of all the monks.

"What, how is this possible?"

"Why is there still an ambush?"

Suddenly, bursts of exclamations sounded directly, and every monk's heart was filled with shock and even fear.

But the surrounding legions did not hesitate at all. As soon as they appeared, they immediately guarded the four directions. In just a short moment, the entire Kyushu Star Territory was heavily surrounded by countless legions.

Looking around, one can only see that in the vast void, almost all of them are legions that are ready to go.

The aura of each legion is almost integrated into one, and the aura of war can still be faintly smelled. It is obvious that these troops are the best of the best.

Looking at the many scenes in front of him, although Sun Bing's expression did not change at all, his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

It has to be said that the human legions are quite powerful, and each legion is capable of defeating three top legions like the Tao clan.

But after all, the history of the human race is too short, and its foundation is quite shallow, even if it is said that it has been preparing for the war for two years.

In the end, they barely succeeded in gathering 300 legions, and this already brought together all the power of the entire human race.

However, at this moment, looking around, there are battle formations of hundreds of tribes all around. A rough scan reveals that there must be at least tens of thousands of them.

The gap is more than dozens of times. Even with the participation of Bingpo Tianzun and others, the final outcome cannot be changed.

For a moment, the entire void could not help but feel extremely silent. The faces of many monks who originally thought that the two sides should be equally divided were filled with surprise and astonishment.

"Do you really think we are unprepared? To be sure, we have already dispatched enough legions to ambush you secretly.

I originally planned to stay dormant for a while, but now that you have exhausted all your cards, there is no need to waste any time."

Looking at the extremely ugly faces of Sun Bing and others, Daoji Tianzun's face was filled with a smile of joy. After looking around, he immediately sneered.

"Next, I will let you know that in the face of absolute strength, your efforts are not worth mentioning."


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