Chapter 4048 Away from the stars, you are nothing!
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"kill!"
Lei Bao, the new city lord of Yunling City, gave an order, and countless spirit tribes swarmed across the Zhanling River and headed towards Tartary Buckwheat City. They vowed to take back the majesty of the spirit tribe in this place of shame.
A great war began, and blood broke out all at once. Countless cultivators died because of the war.
The so-called soldiers versus soldiers versus generals, high-end powerhouses like Zhan Lei, blocked the third-grade God Emperor from the Spirit Clan, and the lower cultivators also had their own opponents.
Bang!
Ye Qingtian punched out, smashing a demigod spirit to pieces, and Wei Bei, who had just been overwhelmed by the spirit cultivator, breathed a sigh of relief.
"Many...thank you very much!"
To be honest, Wei Bei, who had just arrived in Zhanlingyuan, had some conflicts with Ye Qingtian when they were in the mission hall of the Lord's Palace of Zhanling City, and there was also a rift between them.
However, Zhan Lei later appeared to announce two great events, and had the Wei stele thrown to the front line of the Zhan Ling River, where he was left to hone his skills in a narrow escape, and the matter was finally revealed.
But what Wei Bei didn't think about was that even if the other party stopped causing trouble for him, he probably wouldn't want to see him. He didn't expect that he would save his life at such a time.
Yes, it really saved his life!
Because Wei Bei had already seen a first-grade divine emperor, Guigui Chongchong emerged from the side. If he had lost his mind just now, he might have followed in the footsteps of the demigod spirit clan.
"Kill the enemy and strive to... stay alive!"
Ye Qingtian didn't say much to Wei Bei. After giving some instructions, he locked his breath on the spiritual clan of the first-grade God Emperor.
Even if he were to face the Spirit Race of the same level, he still had to be very alert.
As for the words Ye Qingtian said, they were just encouragement. Even he himself was not sure whether he could survive this battle, let alone these little guys in the demigod realm.
This is a war between races. After the war began, the area from Tartary Buckwheat City to Zhanling River has turned into a meat grinding ground, and cultivators from both sides died at any time.
Fortunately, after this period of experience, Wei Bei has become accustomed to a lot of bloodshed, and he is no longer the great genius of the Wei family who only knows how to show off his power in the human realm.
At that moment, Wei Bei gritted his teeth and charged again. Within a moment, his body was already stained red with blood, both his own and that of his enemies.
His mind went blank, he only knew how to kill, kill, kill, the figures of his companions gradually became blurred, but the number of strange spirits in front of him was killing more and more, as if they were endless.
"Are you going to die?"
Wei Bei's eyes were blurred by blood, and he gradually felt that all the strength in his body was being drained. He subconsciously waved the weapon in his hand and continued killing, which had almost become an instinct for him.
Bang!
Suddenly, a loud noise came down from the sky, making Wei Bei seem to have become much more awake.
But when he raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, his heart suddenly sank.
Because Wei Bei suddenly saw that Zhan Lei, who he considered to be the strongest human race in Zhan Ling Yuan and the lord of Zhan Ling City, was directly blasted backwards by a terrifying force and hit Tartary Buckwheat hard.
On top of the green city wall.
"You...you are not the peak of the third-grade God Emperor!"
Zhan Lei finally leaned against the city wall to steady his breath, took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly, which made the battles in many places calm down a bit.
"Thunderstorm, how dare you break the rules of Zhan Lingyuan!"
The sharp shouts that followed from Zhan Lei's mouth made many cultivators on both sides think deeply.
But when they went to sense the aura of the thunderstorm, they could only sense the pulse energy at the peak of the third-grade God Emperor.
"Zhan Lei, as far as I know you used to be a tough guy, so why are you slandering me now that you can't beat him?"
Lei Bao looked at the Lord of Zhanling City opposite him with a sneer. The lightning in his eyes flashed away. He only had the aura of the peak of the third-grade God Emperor, which made the cultivators on both sides doubtful.
"you……"
Zhan Lei is not good at words. Under the deliberate concealment of the other party, he doesn't know how to argue at all now.
But he knew clearly that the blow the opponent had just struck was definitely not something that could be unleashed by the peak of the third-grade God Emperor.
Even if Zhan Lei's strength is inferior to that of Nie Ying's Tartary Buckwheat, it's not too far behind, and its thunder attribute attack power is the main attacker at the beginning of the battle.
Even though the Thunderstorm was also the same thunder attribute spirit, it was absolutely impossible to defeat Zhan Lei in such a short period of time with his peak level of cultivation as a third-grade God Emperor.
With that blow just now, Zhan Lei felt the power of someone who was definitely not the pinnacle of a third-grade God Emperor.
This was the reason why he was caught off guard and suffered internal injuries, but the other party still refused to admit it, which made him a little angry.
Zhan Lei was certain that the other party was definitely hiding his strength, but he had no evidence.
The induction of all the spirit races, including the strong men on the human race, is just a foreign spirit at the peak of the third-grade God Emperor.
"Zhan Lei, can we fight again? If not, you can't even think of leaving today!"
Lei Bao didn't have that much time to talk nonsense with Zhan Lei. After hearing his next words, all the human cultivators had gloomy faces, secretly thinking that today's human race is really going to be completely defeated?
"Now we're in trouble!"
When he saw Lei Bao finish his words and rush towards him again, Zhan Lei's heart sank, secretly thinking that he had underestimated the shamelessness of these alien spirits after all.
Are the rules of Zhan Ling Yuan so fragile?
Bang!
After a few more moves, Thunderstorm hit Zhan Lei again, sending his figure flying, and then knocking a big hole out of one side of the wall of Tartary Buckwheat City.
This time, all the human cultivators can sense the chaotic aura on Zhan Lei's body.
They knew that the Lord of Zhanling City was really seriously injured.
Zhan Lei barely stood up from the top of the city. The power of thunder in his body was also sluggish. At most, he could only stand like this. He stared at the thunderstorm opposite, as if he wanted to spit out fire.
"The fourth-grade God Emperor is definitely the fourth-grade God Emperor!"
Zhan Lei was certain in his heart that he was a strong man from the spiritual race who was a fourth-grade God Emperor. If he had known this earlier, he would have informed Nie Ying to come over. It was the other party who broke the rules first, not the human side.
"Zhan Lei, you must be very depressed, right?"
The thunderstorm was suspended outside the west gate of Tartary Buckwheat City. He stared down at the dying Lord of Zhanling City from a high position and felt very high-spirited.
He thought that he had regained the face of the Spirit Clan that Tartary Buckwheat had lost back then.
"Not to mention whether I am a fourth-grade God Emperor, even if I am, it was you, the human race, who broke the rules first. You must not have forgotten how the ninth-grade God Emperor of the three major sects took action in this Tartary Buckwheat City, right?
"
As if he felt that he was winning, Lei Bao suddenly spoke softly, and hearing these words from his mouth, Zhan Lei's face turned red with anger, and he felt a gloomy air suddenly surge into his throat, and he couldn't spit it out.
"Pfft!"
Then all the cultivators from both sides spat out a mouthful of bright red blood when they saw Zhan Lei's face turned red.
They were all stunned, secretly wondering if the lethality in those thunderstorm words was so great?
Zhan Lei felt really aggrieved because he couldn't refute that the one who broke Zhan Ling's original rules in the first place was, strictly speaking, human beings themselves.
The guys from the three major sects deserve to die.
Now that Lei Bao is talking about this, he is saying that he has imitated him. Even if the top powerhouses of the three major sects dealt with Yun Xiao at that time, it was just a big joke within the human race.
"If the stars are here, in what turn will you be here to show off your power?"
The Law Enforcement Hall of the City Lord's Mansion, which also retreated to the west gate city wall, insisted on being serious. At this moment, he said with a cold face. He never liked to talk too much, but what he said every time was quite crucial.
However, what Zhang Zhong said at this moment made many spirit tribesmen sneer on their faces. They naturally knew who Xingchen was, but that guy was probably still far away in the Bloodthirsty Sea in the southern region of the spirit world, right?
Now that the incident at the Bloodthirsty Sea has spread to the human realm, all the spirit clans in Zhanlingyuan are naturally aware of it.
That is indeed a young man from the human race who is amazingly talented, but if he is not in front of him, what can he do to them?
"Xingchen? You'd better pray that he survives first. As for the matter of Zhan Lingyuan, he is destined to be out of control!"
Lei Bao was slightly startled at first, and then sneered on his face. He seemed to think that without the help of the stars and the demon clan, these humans would just talk and talk. They were just a bunch of chickens and dogs.
"Haha, really?"
However, just when Lei Bao finished his words and the cultivators from many races were speechless, a chuckle suddenly came from the sky, causing all the cultivators from both sides to immediately turn their attention there.
"That...that is?"
Looking at it, veteran Zhanlingyuan human cultivators such as Zhan Lei and Huang Cheng couldn't believe their eyes.
A powerful God Emperor like them actually raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, fearing that it was just an illusion.
I saw a young figure wearing black clothes, floating in the sky there.
Even some original cultivators of war spirits who have never seen the stars feel vaguely familiar.
Whoosh!
Lei Bao, who had been very close to Tartary Buckwheat City before, when he saw the young figure, swooped over and returned to the Spirit Tribe camp in an instant, as if he would flee if anything went wrong.
Because Lei Bao had vaguely guessed who the young man in black was.
To say that the most famous person in the entire Liyuan world recently is probably the name Yun Xiao.
"Xingchen? Yunxiao?"
Thunderstorm, who retreated far away, finally shouted, and all the hair on his body stood on end. Based on the news he had heard during this period, he was a big demon who killed souls without blinking an eye.
Just kidding, even the three top forces in the spiritual world couldn't kill him even after they sent so many high-level God-Emperor warriors. Not to mention that he, a mere fourth-grade God-Emperor, could afford to make such a fuss.
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