Fang Yue said coldly: "If I don't kill you two, do you think the goblins will reconcile with the humans?
My human race didn’t have much hatred against your goblin race before. Didn’t you two also come to our gate in Yongfeng Town with soldiers?
From the moment the allied forces of the thirteen tribes sent troops, there has been an undying hatred between us!"
Fang Yue also suppressed all the smiles on his face.
His murderous intent was revealed.
A series of heavenly maps emerged from behind him, each of which was made from a piece of Jedi.
Fang Yue only refined thirty-three Jedi in total and refined thirty-three heavenly maps.
The sky map emerged, descended suddenly, and turned into a purgatory cage, trapping the two true immortals of the goblin tribe! "There is a road to heaven if you don't take it, and there is no door to hell if you break in. If you two follow honestly
If I enter Yongfeng Town as a guest, I might still have a chance of survival, but since you insist on forcing me to take action, I won't be rude!"
"Fang Yue! How dare you!"
Zhang Biao roared. He held a spear in his hand and pierced the void, trying to break through the constraints of the sky map and break out of the sky. However, the spear did not break any sky map, and only a phoenix rose up.
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Countless flames exploded.
This is the place where the true phoenix is bleeding! It contains the curse of the phoenix clan. One after another phoenix shadows rise into the sky, both real and illusory. Zhang Biao's spear sweeps away, killing a group of phoenix shadows, but soon a new phoenix shadow appears
Born again! Lin Mu approached the two goblin true immortals with slow steps, and slowly raised the Qiankun Slash in his hand.
This Qiankun Zhan is a long sword that is indestructible. It is the collection of a powerful true immortal among the black demon clan.
The Qiankun Slash contains the power to create the world and requires a long period of accumulation.
If the knife is not drawn out, it will be stained with blood.
Lin Mu took a deep breath and suddenly swung out the Qiankun Slash in his hand, illuminating the universe with a vast white light.
Followed by a scream! "No!"
Zhang Biao was struck, and he was slashed at both ends by the Qiankun Slash! But at the same time, Lin Mu's aura quickly weakened, and with his current level of cultivation, the Qiankun Slash was only capable of one blow.
After one blow, 70% of the energy in his body was consumed.
"This is a one-sword attack! Although the Qiankun Slash consumes a lot of money, its power is also considerable. If a strong man on the second level of the True Immortal Realm kills with one sword, this Qiankun Slash can be used as a trump card!"
Fang Yue was shocked after seeing the power of Qiankun Slash.
Blood rain poured down from the sky, crashing down.
Another true immortal from the goblin clan ran away. There is a great terror in Yongfeng Town. Didn't Lin Mu just say that he was an ordinary human practitioner at the peak of the virtual immortal?
He killed a strong man on the second level of the True Immortal Realm with one sword. How can these forest trees be ordinary?
At the same time, Fang Yue also approached, swung his iron fist, and killed another true immortal from the goblin tribe.
True dragons danced in the void, and a punch fell, just like the sun falling, killing the second true immortal of the goblin tribe! Fang Yue's physical body was invincible. As long as he was close to him, it would be difficult for anyone below the third level of the true immortal realm to survive.
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The two true immortals of the goblin tribe fell one after another, and the strange phenomena in the sky became more obvious. The wind roared, blood rained like whips, and the sound of sobbing could be faintly heard from all directions! The two true immortals of the goblin tribe fell, and they followed them.
The warriors from the goblin tribe were dumbfounded! Who am I?
Where am I?
what do I do?
The goblin warriors were filled with despair! This Fang Yue was so powerful that he even killed the true immortal who was so high up in the world that he could only hope to reach.
They were as fragile as ants in front of Fang Yue. They had no choice but to die in battle.
"Split space! Confinement and seal!"
Fang Yue glanced at these goblin warriors and sealed them.
The effect of sacrifice is best if the goblins are alive.
If he dies, even if he can offer sacrifices, the effect will be greatly reduced! "Lin Mu, you see this puppet and continue to guard Yongfeng Town! I really have to leave this time, the Giant Wood City is in a hurry, I have to fight! But this
Two true immortals from the goblin tribe have been buried in Yongfeng Town, and the coalition of thirteen tribes should not send anyone to test them again!"
Fang Yue arranged many matters in Yongfeng Town, and then set off on the road to Giant Wood City.
The battle in Yongfeng Town was not fierce. It was just a prelude before the real war began! "If we are really defeated, there may be some taboo methods!"
Fang Yue said to himself, with a very spicy look on his face! Outside the giant wooden city, there was a sea of people.
The elites of the thirteen tribes' coalition forces gathered together, and their heads moved like ants.
In front of the giant wooden city, a total of thirteen true immortals were arrayed in front. They belonged to thirteen ethnic groups, and each ethnic group sent a true immortal to put pressure on the giant wooden city.
Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the armor's light shines towards the golden scales of the sun.
Fang Yue had only read these words from textbooks in the past, but this time, he saw this scene with his own eyes.
Fang Yue was shocked inside.
The courage of these countless soldiers caused Fang Yue to be suppressed to a certain extent. Although this kind of suppression was invisible to the aura, it would form a silent shock to any practitioner.
The allied forces of the thirteen tribes opened a distance between themselves and the Giant Wood City.
This is the place where the allied forces of the thirteen tribes fight with the human race! Fighting in front of the army is also the rule of war between all races.
This battle requires genius and top combat power! If you lose in the battle, there is no need to fight, and the momentum of the army you belong to will be three points lower.
Outside the giant wooden city, the human race and the coalition forces had victories and defeats, but overall, the human race still won less and lost more.
"Fortunately, I came not too late and caught up with the first half of this fight!"
Fang Yue hurried over. When he saw the human race's genius wrapped in white cloth, he couldn't help but show a look of regret on his face.
"Fang Yue is here!"
The True Immortal Ancestor Huan from the Black Demon Clan recognized Fang Yue's identity at a glance.
The hatred between their clan and Fang Yue is as deep as the sea! Even if all the water from all over the world is exhausted, it will be difficult to wash it away.
Zu Huan even specially studied Fang Yue's past and various achievements.
This guy doesn't look like a practitioner from a younger generation, but more like a being from their generation, with all kinds of methods and endless cards to use.
"What kind of waves can a small Fang Yue make?
His talent is good, we can admit it, but in the face of this kind of ethnic struggle, he is just a fragile ant!"
A true immortal from the Fire Demon Tribe looked down upon Fang Yue. He didn't believe that Fang Yue could do anything else.
The coalition of thirteen tribes is no joke. They are just the first batch of true immortals to stand up. There are other true immortals in the coalition who have not yet taken action, and there are also powerful figures in the spiritual fairyland in the coalition. This battle
, they can only succeed but not fail.
If the human race really has a trump card, they will have the leverage to make a comeback when the time comes.
Fang Yue took off into the air and flew onto the wall of the giant wooden city.
On the city wall, Fang Qing and others all looked serious.
Fang Qing's face looked slightly pale, and her breathing was a little messy.
Next to Fang Qing, Tang Qian's expression was not very good either! "Sister Fang Qing, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Yue frowned. Something happened in the giant wooden city that he didn't understand.
The battle between the two armies has its own order. After the battle between the geniuses, the battle between the stronger ones begins.
Logically speaking, it was not their turn to take action yet, but why, both Fang Qing and Tang Qian were injured.
"Before the army of the thirteen tribes arrived, a calamity riot occurred in the giant wooden city. Dozens of unknown creatures came through the void. Tang Qian and I took action to put down the chaos. These dozens of unknown creatures were all in the Void Fairyland.
If we join forces with the True Immortal Realm, they will be no weaker than the average third- and fifth-level True Immortal warriors! Their fighting methods are somewhat special, and we all suffered some injuries in the process of fighting with them!"
Fang Qing explained and told the root cause of the matter. However, the look on her face was not as simple as being slightly traumatized.
"In the battle of Tianjiao, our coalition of thirteen races has won thirty-three games, lost nine times, and drawn five! Are there any Tianjiao among your human race who will end up?
If not, this genius will completely lose the battle with you, the human race!"
Among the fire demons, a strong man from the Void Fairy Realm roared loudly.
Fang Yue glanced at a fire demon at the level of the Great Saint standing in front of the alliance of the thirteen tribes, and a slightly cold smile could not help but appear on his lips.
"In the next battle between the geniuses of the human race, I will fight!"
Fang Yue jumped down from the city wall, and the Samsara Knife appeared in his hand.
On top of the Samsara Knife, a faint power of life and death spreads out, and it seems to contain billions of worlds that are constantly arising and dying within it.
"The fire demons admit defeat!"
The true immortal of the Fire Demon Tribe did not hesitate to admit defeat on behalf of the genius of his tribe.
This Fang Yue is a pervert at all.
The level of the leader can kill the true immortal. The so-called genius battle may be like a toy in Fang Yue's eyes! As he spoke, the true immortal of the fire demon tribe threw ten low-grade immortal stones.
The Tianjiao battle involves a gambling battle between the two sides, and these ten low-grade immortal stones are the prize! Fang Yue lowered his palm and took the ten low-grade immortal stones into his hand.
This is his reward for taking action this time.
"In the next game, Black Demon Clan Hei Bufan will fight!"
Zu Heng spoke, they were not afraid of Fang Yue.
There are powerful geniuses in the human race who can fight true immortals, and there are also people with amazing cultivation among the thirteen ethnic groups. Although they are not like Fang Yue who can fight with true immortals at the level of the leader.
However, the concept and meaning of the so-called genius is also very profound. This does not mean fighting at the same level.
But practitioners who are probably under a thousand years old are considered to be geniuses.
Hei Bufan among the Black Demon Clan is a rare cultivation genius among the Black Demon Clan. At the age of 800, he possesses the cultivation of the ninth level of a saint. His physical body is strong enough to fight against true immortals.
The magic power is even more overwhelming! When Hei Bufan appears, the atmosphere of the entire Tianjiao battlefield becomes a bit depressing.
This time, the aura of Hei Bufan is better than before.
"Hei Bufan, long time no see!"
Fang Yue looked at Hei Bufan, his eyes were a little complicated.
He used the art of fortune-seeing and could see the color of green wood rising from Hei Bufan's body. This was a sign that the power of luck was extremely strong.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, the further back the color of the power of luck is, the stronger the power of luck is on the body! Ordinary practitioners have no power of luck manifested behind their backs.
Only some people who are dragons and phoenixes will show different colors of luck.
Red luck represents a little talent, usually one of a thousand.
Orange luck, in the human race, represents a special physique, and it is also a creature with a relatively high ranking among special physiques. Such people have extraordinary talents, which are already beyond the reach of others in places of practice.