In other words, the ancestral lands of the two of them are either closely adjacent to each other, or they are simply the same...
After thinking about this, Centi Huang, Long Wenzhang and others began to breathe quickly.
Looking at each other.
They were all a little shocked and speechless for a long time.
Centipede said "Gulu!" and swallowed: "I can't believe that two peerless monsters can be born in one world. It's simply unbelievable."
Long Wenzhang nodded: "It is indeed difficult to understand!"
After saying that, he looked at the magic oyster curiously and said, "Is there anything unusual about the world of Human Ancestor?"
"Senior said that, it's true..." Mo Oyster thought for a moment and nodded quickly.
"How do you say it?" Centihuang, Long Wenzhang and others all looked over curiously.
His eyes also flickered.
There was a look of expectation on his face. After all, "words..." alone is not enough to prove that the president and Renzu come from the same world. At most, it can only be regarded as a clue, which is only 30% to 40% sure.
Therefore, they are eager to find more evidence.
If there was only Human Ancestor, they would not work so hard. After all, although the opponent was not weak, it was not much stronger than them.
As long as you try harder, you can more or less see the opponent's back.
However, the president is different. His power has exceeded everyone's understanding. He is not even qualified to look up to. He is just out of reach. I am talking about the president.
They are also at the peak of the ninth level. For a strong man like Renzu, the ability to fight against five is already the limit.
No matter how much, it will still kill him.
The Guild President is different. Just one finger is enough to easily crush a large area of Super Ninth Grade peaks to death. This is why they go to great lengths to find the Guild Leader's ancestral land.
Before Demon Oyster could speak, Xian Qiong, who was standing aside, immediately took over the conversation and said: "It... is right, those Mao tribes really have a lot of differences."
"First of all, their world is completely different from ours. They can actually give birth to dozens or even hundreds of races. You must... know that our ancestral land, no matter how powerful it is, can only give birth to a single race.
Race."
"Furthermore, the potential of their ancestral lands seems to be endless. The ninth-level realm alone is equal to that of several of our major clans combined..."
"So, it's really extraordinary!" Yu Huan said in surprise, "Tsk", "Tsk...".
Long Wenzhang nodded and said: "One world can actually give birth to hundreds of races. Now, I am 60% sure that "Guild President..." has a great relationship with the world of Ren Zu. As for whether it is
, we can only find out what’s going on.”
"Then...what are you waiting for? Let's go now." Centihuang said impatiently.
Demon Oyster was startled and looked at Long Wenzhang: "Senior, we won't wait for the tiger..."
Before it could finish speaking, Yu Huan let out a "Humph!" "What are you waiting for?"
"I still have no desires and no desires..."
Yu Huan "haha" said: "It didn't make the trip, which means that the opportunity is not enough. Didn't the president often say that the melons that are forced are not sweet? In this case, it should not worry about the ancestral land of the president.
If you try to force your way into this blessing, it will bring disaster."
"The words are rough and the reasoning is not rough." Centihuang also echoed.
Long Wenzhang smiled and didn't care.
Whether it is Centihuang, Yuhuan, or Tiger Sanjiao, there is no difference to it. Calling them is just to share the risk.
After all, it is the ancestral land of the president.
After breaking in.
Whether it is a blessing or a curse, no one can tell clearly. A few more Transcendent Ninth Grade peers will give them a little more certainty.
After temporarily adding a few more words for himself, he looked at the oyster and said calmly: "Okay, take your people and set off."
"Yes, senior." Mo Oyster nodded and walked straight out of the hall.
Looking at the demon army that had been prepared for a long time, he waved his hand and said with high spirits: "The army is marching towards the Mao tribe's camp. Today, we will work hard to catch all these odds and ends."
"Kill, kill, kill..." Hundreds of millions of demons shouted loudly.
boom!
The figures of everyone flashed.
Just outside the ancestral land, the armies of the Immortal Clan and the Ancient God Clan were also outside, spreading to the sky in a mighty manner, with no end as far as the eye could see.
Only a large area of black water can be seen.
The evil spirit is so strong!
This is probably the biggest scene that has erupted outside the sky since the Psionics Society disappeared.
Immortals, demons... and the ancient gods all came out in almost overwhelming numbers.
You must know that in the past million years, even when the battle between the various races was at its most intense, it was impossible for these great races to go out in force, and at least about 80% of the strong men would be left behind to guard their base camp.
This time is different. With the support of the Super Ninth Grade, the destruction of the ancient prehistoric tribe is already a certainty. They have long coveted the ancestral land of this tribe.
As long as we can break in, will there be any benefits?
In order not to take advantage of the other two races, naturally as many people as there are will go...
With a wave of hands from Mo Oyster, Xian Qiong and Gu You, hundreds of billions of armies of the three tribes set off.
Just the momentum alone can make people tremble with fear.
Seeing that the speed of these alien races was almost the same as that of ants, Long Wenzhang frowned: "So... so slow? If they are traveling like this, how long will it take to reach the world of Renzu? Centihuang, Yu Huan... we each carry them
Let’s go on our way as a family.”
"No problem." Centihuang nodded.
"I don't have any objections either..." After Yu Huan finished speaking, he saw his sleeves bulging and instantly gathered all the hundreds of billions of aliens inside.
There is a feeling of having everything in your sleeves.
The same was true for the other two people, but in the blink of an eye, there were only a few people left in the vast sky.
The effort of turning one's head.
The figures of several people disappeared outside the ancestral land of the demon clan...
"..."
at the same time.
The high-level officials from the human camp, including Kong Sheng, Sun Wu, Master Tongtian, etc., all gathered in the main hall, their faces filled with solemn expressions.
The atmosphere is a bit dull.
After a long time, Kong Sheng raised his head, looked at Sun Wu who was still holding "The Art of War" in his hand, and said with a heavy expression: "Have you found out? What on earth have the immortal, demon... clans been planning in the past ten years?"
"No..." Sun Wu smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "They seem to be killing indiscriminately, so much so that the alien races near the Tianwai battlefield have migrated to extremely far away places."
"The aliens we secretly bribed either have too low a status and don't know the decisions of the higher-ups, or they have disappeared..."
After hearing this, Tongtian rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Does this still need to be investigated?"
"Isn't it just internal strife..."
Kong Sheng looked over and saw some big-headed people, and said: "How can there be internal strife for no reason? Immortals, demons...are not fools. Our ancient tribe has not been exterminated yet!"
"What's more, if I remember correctly, in order to target us, they also signed some kind of "no attacking each other" treaty."
…
"How will these alien races not kill each other?"
Tongtian curled his lips, sneered, and said: "There is also no need to attack each other. Since it is a treaty, isn't it just for tearing up? Not surprising."
Hear this.
Many people present nodded silently.
They looked at Kong Sheng with a look of recognition. In their opinion, it would be abnormal if the "foreign races..." were united and did not attack each other.
What kind of treaty "not to attack each other"? It's just talk. I'm afraid only Kong Sheng took it seriously.
Over the years, have they seen too many alien races fighting each other?
Not to mention fighting for treasures, sometimes these alien races may fight to the point of turning the world upside down just for a word. It can be said that this is the norm.
However, such frequent genocide is still relatively rare.
Seeing that no one paid attention to what happened in the past few years, Kong Sheng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I always feel that this matter is not that simple, so everyone should be more careful."
"Kong Sheng, you are too cautious." A strong man who was surrounded by waterways waved his hands indifferently and said: "Those foreign races can only fight among themselves. If they dare to come to our camp and act wild, I will
Tell them what it means to have water all over the sky."
"My Immortal Killing Sword Formation is not a vegetarian one." Tongtian said calmly.
"That's right, why are you worried about this?"
"Isn't it a good thing if different races kill each other?" For a while, everyone agreed.
Only Kong Sheng rubbed his eyebrows, the worry on his face never faded.
Unfortunately there is too little information.
No matter how much I think about it, I still don’t understand why the immortals, demons... and several tribes want to destroy the Great Wall...
At this moment, Bai Qi, who was still holding the long sword, looked outside the hall and sighed quietly, saying: "I don't know how Huang Emperor and Ying Emperor are doing now."
After hearing this.
Everyone was stunned.
Kong Sheng thought for a while and said: "Their strength is not weak, so there shouldn't be any big problems. After all, how can the inheritance left by the psychic energy be so easy to obtain? In my opinion, if
Waiting for a thousand or eight hundred years is not surprising."
"It's a pity that I was not allowed to go..." Tongtian sighed and shook his head.
"It's no use to you," the Water God said directly.
Tongtian frowned: "Isn't my talent better than that of you barbarians?"
The Water God said "Huh..." twice and was about to continue to say a few words when he suddenly saw a golden light flying in and falling directly on Sun Wukong who was still yawning.
Seeing this scene, all the noise suddenly stopped.
After the golden light returned to his body, Sun Wukong, who was still leaning on the chair, stood up with a "Oh!", his face full of surprise, and said: "Immortals, demons..., and the army of the ancient gods have already
Are you gathering around?"
"What?"
"Do they really dare to attack my ancient tribe?"
boom!
The whole hall suddenly became commotion.
Tongtian stepped out in one step and stood proudly in the air. The "buzz..." sound of the Zhuxian Sword Formation enveloped the camp.
Many eighth-grade and ninth-grade experts also followed closely.
Only Kong Sheng looked at Sun Dasheng with a solemn face and said: "How far are they?"
"Less than ten thousand miles." Sun Wukong said solemnly.
"Um?"
Kong Sheng's face changed: "I...if I remember correctly, your clone has been deployed thousands of miles away. How come it was so close that you discovered it?"
Sun Wukong shook his head, his face full of suspicion, and said: "They... they seem to have appeared out of thin air. Except for this clone, the other clones have not been noticed."
Kong Sheng said "hiss!" and the bad premonition became stronger and stronger.
It stands to reason that they have a lot of spies outside. No matter where the immortals, demons and ancient gods come from, they should be discovered as soon as possible.
But now...
Before he could figure out what was going on, an overwhelming and ferocious aura swept over him.
It's only ten thousand miles away, let alone the ninth rank, any newly promoted emperor can collapse in an instant.
Kong Sheng, who had no time to think about it, could only move into the air with one step, and stood beside Tongtian, Water God and others. What came into view was the boundless immortals, demons... and the ancient gods.
Even they had never seen such a battle before. Tongtian, who was still holding the Qingping Sword in his hand, was no longer as high-spirited as before.
Instead, he opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded, and said: "How many alien races are there? They must have just come out in full force."
The Water God rolled his eyes: "Isn't it obvious enough?"
There are too many alien races.
The things that cover the sky and the sun are...
Even Kong Sheng couldn't help but feel a little numb. Looking at the overwhelming alien figures, he murmured mentally: "Are these immortals and demons crazy?"
"First they tore up the "No Attacking Each Other" treaty and destroyed hundreds of alien races, and now they want to start a clan war? Are they so confident that they can defeat our ancient race without the help of other alien races?"
"Why, you can't even figure this out?" Tongtian turned his head and sneered.
"You... know the reason?" Kong Sheng was startled.
Tongtian said "Humph!" with a arrogant face and said: "There is only one reason."
After finishing speaking, he did not forget to raise a finger: "That is, the brains of these alien races cannot be judged by common sense, or maybe they got some chance to inflate them."
Opportunity?
Psionics will…
boom!
Tongtian didn't expect it either.
His unintentional words actually caused the expressions of all the powerful men in the human race to change drastically.
Sun Wu even grasped the "Art of War" with a loud "click", "click..." and said: "They...could they have obtained the inheritance of the Psionic Society..."
"What do you mean, something happened to Huang Di, Ying Huang and the others?" Tong Tian's pupils shrank.
Swish, swish, swish!
For a time, it was gloomy and gloomy.
Everyone's faces became ugly.
Seeing some commotion in the crowd, Kong Sheng took a deep breath: "Whether something happens to Huang Di or others, the top priority is to protect our camp."
"Sun Dasheng, immediately notify other camps to come and help. Otherwise, no matter whether these immortals and demons... have received the inheritance of the Psionic Society or not, with the cooperation of the three clans, we will not be able to compete."
"Okay!" Sun Wukong nodded.
I saw it casually pulling out dozens of monkey hairs, spreading them on its hands and blowing on them gently. These seemingly ordinary monkey hairs immediately turned into golden light and escaped in the distance.
Such movement.
Not too big, but not too small either.
Of course, it can't be concealed, since they are already super ninth-grade magic oysters, Xian Qiong and others, not to mention veteran super-ninth-grade experts like Centi Huang and Long Wenzhang among them.
With just one glance, he could see through Sun Wukong's actions.
"It wants to move reinforcements?" Xian Qiong said "tsk", "tsk..." several times, looking at the human camp, with a playful look in his eyes, and said: "Seniors, do we want to stop it?"
…
"Why do you want to stop it?" Long Wenzhang said "Huh...", smelling the aura emanating from Ren Zu's body, a trace of cold hatred flashed in his eyes,
He said unhurriedly: "Haha, no matter how many little bugs like this come, what's the use? It can be solved by just clapping a few more times. Now that someone is gathering them, it can also save us a lot of money."
With less trouble, wouldn’t everyone be happy?”
"Are we going to gather around the place and call for reinforcements?"
"Long...Senior's words make sense." Immortal Qiong and Demon Oyster all agreed and flattered him.
On the alien side, things have changed one by one.
With Super Ninth Grade in charge.
He didn't pay attention to the ancient tribe at all. Centipede, who had been looking for the realm gate, closed his eyes for a long time and couldn't find any clues.
His expression suddenly turned bad, he frowned and said, "Where is the boundary gate?"
"You...didn't find it?" Long Wenzhang looked over in surprise, a little unbelievable.
Although the realm gates of the clan are very secretive, they are still at the peak of the ninth level. In addition, Shunhuang practices breath gathering methods, and his ability to capture breath is far beyond that of ordinary people.
Logically speaking, with its ability, it should be easy to find the opponent's boundary gate...
Centihuang said "Yeah!", nodded, and said with a gloomy face: "It must have been covered up by someone with supreme means. As a result, if you want to find the world of these insects, I'm afraid you will have to spend a lot of time."
Just do some other work."
"Catch them all and interrogate each one." Yu Huan said directly.
Long Wenzhang waved his hand and said: "This is the last resort. It is best not to use it unless it is a last resort."
"Have you forgotten? The bones of the "Human Ancestor..." lineage are notoriously hard. If they try to defeat them, for us, if we want to find the realm gate, we may have to create extra variables."
Damn, what kind of network is broken?
Can you speak...
The corner of Yu Huan's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously wanted to retaliate, but when he thought of Long Wenzhang, he was a famous old silver coin, and he didn't see Centihuang who only questioned him during the Psionics Meeting.
How miserable was it to be dealt with?
After taking a deep breath and suppressing his resentment, he looked at Long Wenzhang's buzzing sound and said, "No... arrest him and interrogate him, what else can be done?"
"Isn't this simple? Let them lead the way..." Long Wenzhang smiled.
Even though he is a foreign race and not as spiritual as the human race who are the primates of all things, he is still at the peak of the ninth level and has lived for hundreds of millions of years, so his brain is naturally not too bad.
Seeing Xian Qiong, Demon Oyster, Gu You and others all looked at him eagerly. After sorting out his thoughts, he slowly said, "Let's do it. As long as we kill them, these little bugs will naturally retreat."
Come within the boundary gate."
"At that time, we can follow the trend. Another point is that all people who are beyond the ninth level are not allowed to take action without permission. It is best to hide themselves."
"Senior Long, why is this?" Xian Qiong and Gu You both looked puzzled.
Only oysters.
I seem to have thought of something...
"Senior, are you worried that they feel the gap is too big, so they simply don't run away, but choose to fight to the death with us and die together?" Mo Oyster said.
"???"
Once again I heard the words "a fish is dead and a net is broken...".
Yu Huan's face turned completely dark.
Before Long Wenzhang could open his mouth, he saw it kick the demon oyster and flew it away. He felt cold and said, "Forget it, I can't beat it. Who do you think you are? How dare you do it in front of me?"
What to say in the face - the fish is dead and the net is broken."
"Yu Huan, what are you doing?" Long Wenzhang frowned and looked at it suspiciously.
"Nothing..." Yu Huan curled his lips.
The demon oyster, which had knocked away thousands of immortals, also stumbled to its feet with an inexplicable look on its face, with several big "?" signs on its forehead, wanting to ask this guy what he was doing by kicking him.
But I dare not.
He had no choice but to smile angrily, silently return to Long Wenzhang, and no longer approach this guy.
He simply kicked his own man, and Long Wenzhang didn't care too much. Instead, he looked at the camp of the ancient tribes and said calmly: "If...the difference in strength is too big, these "human ancestors"
His descendants may not return to the realm gate."
"They may even break up and flee. Only when the difference in strength between them is not big, they will retreat and wait for the few people who have entered the psionic society to come back to help. Do you understand?"
"This kind of calculation still depends on Brother Long." Yu Huan couldn't help but sigh.
"Are you saying that I have a bad mind?" Long Wenzhang squinted his eyes and said with a half-smile.
"..." Yu Huan.
It's also very speechless.
Can this flattery be slapped on the hoof?
"Let's do it!" Long Wenzhang didn't care too much and just said calmly.
Xian Qiong, Mo Oyster and Gu You shouted at the same time: "Kill, leave no one behind, kill all these Mao clan today."
As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of billions of armies of immortals, demons... and ancient gods swarmed up in an instant.
I saw the other party taking action.
Kong Sheng's face darkened: "Kill."
boom!
The rays of light filled the sky, making people unable to open their eyes.
The strong men on the human side rushed forward almost immediately.
"The Immortal Killing Sword Formation."
Buzz, buzz…
Tongtian's hand sank, and the sword formation fell. In just the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of immortals and demons died tragically in it. The water god standing beside it did not hold back.
As soon as he raised his hands, the downpour of water swept down instantly. The methods of people such as Sun Wu and Kong Sheng were also overwhelming.
In an instant, the human camp turned into a meat grinding ground. Both sides were constantly losing their lives. The strong smell of blood could be smelled even from a million miles away.
For the immortals, demons and ancient gods, survival of the fittest meant that no matter how many clan members died, the eyelids of their clan leaders did not twitch.
After all, it is definitely not an easy task to kill all the hundreds of billions of people.
Compared to the human race.
There are only less than ten million in number, and they are at a disadvantage from the beginning. These immortals and demons... may only be killed one on one, but ten against one, or a hundred against one?
In just an instant, 30% of the human race died tragically under the encirclement and suppression of the alien race.
Seeing this scene, Kong Sheng, Sun Wu and others' eyes also turned red: "Sun Dasheng, let's take another look. Why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet?"
"Seven ways of killing the ape demon."
boom!
Sun Wukong struck down with his stick, and tens of thousands of immortals and demons died immediately under his stick. Although it was red-eyed, it calmed down immediately after hearing Kong Sheng's inquiry.
He put away his stick and retreated outside the battlefield.
Another handful pulled off nearly a hundred monkey hairs, and I just wanted "them..." to take a look.
Immediately, he saw that the monstrous ghost fog was gathering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Their formation is not much weaker than their human race side...
…
Seeing the "Ghost Mist..." gathering together, Sun Wukong also felt a burst of ecstasy on his face.
After taking back the monkey hair, he said excitedly: "They are the people from the Fengdu Ghost Clan. They are all here. The other camps should be here soon!"
Kong Sheng nodded, with a pen in his right hand and a simple "Analects of Confucius" on his left and right. With just one stroke, tens of thousands of immortals, demons and aliens died on the spot.
Compared to Shen Nong, he had more murderous intent. A coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said: "So what if the three clans join forces? Do you really think I will be afraid..."
"Kill, kill, kill, annihilate the enemy with all your strength."
"Yes, Kong Sheng." Everyone responded.
boom!
The momentum of the human race increased several times again, and the immortals, demons... and other races were driven out of the camp in an instant.
Not far away, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor, who was dressed in ghost armor and looked like a devil, led his people and arrived at the human camp with lightning speed.
The ghost soldiers in the sky are constantly harvesting the lives of immortals and demons. Unlike the human race, as soon as the opponent takes action, their souls will fly away, but they are killing while making up for their own losses.
Seeing that Kong Sheng, Sun Wu and others were all fine, Fengdu Ghost Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes were full of doubts and he said: "Kong Sheng, what happened? How could these immortals, demons... and several tribes suddenly besiege you?
?”
Kong Sheng shook his head, with a bitter look on his face, and said, "I don't know either..."
Just a few sentences.
The armies of immortals, demons, and other races pressed forward crazily.
Seeing this, Tongtian hurriedly said: "Why haven't the other camps come yet?"
Kong Sheng's brows also frowned.
It stands to reason that the Fengdu Ghost Clan is the farthest away from them, and should be the last to arrive. But now, even the Fengdu Ghost Emperor has arrived with his people, but there is no movement from other camps.
Upon hearing Tongtian's inquiry, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor said "Humph..." with a gloomy look on his face and said, "No need to wait, they won't come."
Kong Sheng's expression changed: "What... do you mean? Is it possible that something has happened to those camps?"
"What can happen to them?" Fengdu Ghost Emperor sneered and said: "A few years ago, those bastards who were greedy for life and fearful of death retreated to the realm gate under the leadership of the Luo Baiyi brothers and sisters. They said they had new cultivation.
This method can break through the ninth level and allow me to join them."
"Hmph, it's just a dream. The lifelong goal of our Fengdu ghost tribe is to defend against alien races, so how can we join in the same trap with monsters like them?"
After saying that, he looked at Kong Sheng in surprise: "Why, when those two brothers and sisters left, they didn't notify you humans?"
Kong Sheng shook his head, with an ugly expression on his face, and said: "There is no notice..."
"..." Fengdu Ghost Emperor.
"..."
Not far away, Centi Huang, Long Wenzhang and others were also always paying attention to the movements on the battlefield.
When they saw the Fengdu Ghost Clan appear, they all had bright smiles on their faces and said, "These ghostly things are also the descendants of the "Human Ancestor..."?"
The devil shook his head: "Senior, these are the Fengdu ghost tribe. As for whether they are descendants of the human ancestors, I don't know, but one thing is certain, they come from the same place as these Mao tribe."
"Not bad!" Long Wenzhang smiled.
Outline the corners of your mouth!
The eyes also narrowed. The larger the opponent's formation, the more certain it was that the ancestral land of "Human Ancestor..." was nearby. Otherwise, how could a human ancestor be born in a world that didn't even have a great emperor?
Such an existence...
"I remember that you said that many other races were born in the world of human ancestors. In addition to the Fengdu ghost race, there should be others, right?" Centipede asked.
Xian Qiong nodded and said: "There are also dozens of demon clans, beast clans, ancient human clans and so on."
After saying that, there was a look of suspicion on his face, and he said: "It's a bit strange. Logically speaking, the Fengdu ghost tribe is the furthest away from here. They have all rushed over. There is no reason why the other camps are still missing."
"Could it be that, you don't dare to come?" Gu You said with a sneer.
The magic oyster glanced at it and said angrily: "When have you ever been afraid of these fur tribesmen?"
It's also very strange. The ghost tribe is here. Where are the other camps?
Seeing that Centihuang, Long Wenzhang and others were looking at him, Mo Hao hurriedly said: "Seniors, don't worry, I have already sent people to keep an eye on the other camps of the Mao tribe. It won't be long before the news comes."
…”
It hasn't finished speaking yet.
Then I saw a young man from the Demon Clan running over panting. He didn't care about the consumption of Demonic Qi and hurriedly said, "Clan Leader, it's not good."
Mo Oyster frowned: "What's wrong?"
"The other camps of the Mao tribe have all disappeared." The young man said with a bitter smile.
"???"
What does it mean to be gone...
Mo Oyster, Xian Qiong and others all looked confused. The young man considered for a moment before continuing, saying: "It's their camp, the buildings are already empty."
"..."Xian Qiong.
"..."Magic oyster.
Only Gu You, with a dull look on his face, said: "Maybe he was frightened by our movements some time ago."
Demon Oyster was startled and said: "If that's the case, why didn't these two camps run away?"
"I'm not a Mao, so how do you know?" Gu You said angrily.
Centihuang, Long Wenzhang and others also heard the general idea: "You...you mean that most of the descendants of the ancestors have left Tianwai and returned to the realm gate?"
Demon Oyster smiled bitterly and said, "That's probably it!"
A hint of disappointment also flashed across Long Wenzhang's face.
They are still preparing to catch all the descendants of the ancestors in the sky, but it seems that they will have to spend a lot of time.
Of course, as long as you can find the boundary gate, these are all trivial matters.
Originally, the army of immortals, demons... and several tribes were allowed to slowly delay time, but now it seems that there is no need for it.
It raised its eyelids and said calmly: "Let all your ninth graders take action."
"Yes, Senior Long."
Several people gave the order.
Thousands of ninth-grade people rushed out.
In the past few years, many new ninth-grade warriors have been born among their clansmen. In addition, they have devoured the ancestral lands of many other foreign races, so they can withstand the extra ninth-grades.
In the past, even if one could comprehend these super-ninth-grade avenues, the ancestral land was not strong and could not bear the excess of ninth-grade experts.
With the joining of these ninth-level experts, in just a moment, the scale of victory began to pour towards the alien race...
Bang bang bang!
The entire human camp was torn open hundreds of times in an instant.
Thousands of ninth-grade experts poured in.
"How...how come there are so many ninth-grade alien races?" Tongtian's expression changed, and even the Zhuxian Sword Formation was almost shattered by these ninth-grade aliens.
When it saw so many ninth-grade immortals, demons and ancient gods barging in, it, which had always been arrogant and did not take foreign races seriously, also felt horrified.