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Chapter 1402: Spirit of the Era
The God Clan is the top race in the 'Sea of ​​Chaos', especially the God of the God Clan, who is a 'Ten-turn Immortal Emperor', that is, the Emperor of Heaven.

A Heavenly Emperor personally took action to wipe out a human cultivator, and that cultivator had not even entered the 'Immortal Emperor level'. Even though it was just a projection that appeared to wipe him out, the result was a successful annihilation.

This is a shame for God and a shame for God’s people!

The Immortal Emperor of the God Clan had a very gloomy expression on his face, and the divine light emanating from his body actually had some black spots appearing at this moment.

"Oh my god, he turned evil?"

"No, run away!"

"Fellow Daoists from the God Clan, calm down!"

"All cultivators below the 'Immortal Emperor' level from all races, leave this place immediately!"

The Immortal Emperors of all the top races looked at the black color appearing in the sacred light emanating from the Immortal Emperor of the God Clan, and their faces changed drastically.

Although the God Clan is arrogant, they are not a murderous race, nor are they a race that kills innocent people at will. But if the God Clan turns evil, then the situation will change drastically.

After being blackened, the God Clan no longer controls the divine laws, but controls the laws of corruption, bloodthirstiness, cruelty, destruction, etc. Moreover, after being blackened, the God Clan will directly lose their rationality and become murderous and cruel monsters.

Only when the evil God Clan has killed enough creatures and devoured a large amount of their blood, essence, and souls, will they regain their sanity.

However, even if they regain their sanity, the darkening of the God Clan will not be reversed and they will remain in the darkened state.

The evil God Clan is no longer the God Clan. They will be led to an organization called "Dark Hall" and become one of them.

The God Clan does not acknowledge the existence of the 'Dark Hall', but every time the 'Dark Hall' takes action, it is basically to deal with troubles for the God Clan.

All the tribes are well aware of this situation, but since the God Tribe does not acknowledge it, there is nothing they can do.

As for destroying the 'Dark Hall'?
It's simply impossible!

It’s not that there weren’t many races and forces that joined forces to destroy the ‘Dark Hall’, but the end result was that those races and forces disappeared without a trace before they even reached the ‘Dark Hall’s’ headquarters.

Each race has its own guess as to how these races and forces disappeared. Some may even be certain that it was the God Clan that destroyed them, but so what?

Without evidence, it is impossible to prove that it was the God Clan that destroyed it.

The various races were helpless about this. If it were an ordinary race, they could just attack them directly. However, the God Race was too powerful. So powerful that even if the various races united, they did not dare to attack the God Race.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that all races cannot destroy the God Race if they unite, but that all races are worried about the God Race’s dying counterattack before being destroyed.

If the God Clan desperately targets a race, even if that race is the Immortal Clan, the Mechanical Clan, or even the Heavenly Punishment Clan, which is ranked first on the list of all races, then even if the race targeted by the God Clan is not exterminated, its overall strength and foundation will be lost by 80% to 90%.

A top race that has lost 80 to 90 percent of its overall strength and foundation is like a piece of fat meat with no defense. How could the other races let it go?
Therefore, this is the reason why all races know that the God Clan is behind the 'Dark Hall', but they have no way to deal with the 'Dark Hall'. It is also the main reason why all the top races and even the first-class races will not start a racial war until they are completely torn apart and until they are desperate.

The black spots in the sacred light emitted by the 'Third Transformation Immortal Emperor' of the God Clan were increasing. The faces of the Immortal Emperors of various clans were becoming more and more ugly, and the other Immortal Emperors of the God Clan were also filled with anxiety.

Weng~
Suddenly, the space above the sky trembled and ripples spread out.

Under the puzzled and curious gazes of the monks of all races, endless sacred light burst out from the space, followed by an extremely terrifying pressure that suddenly descended.

The Immortal Emperors of all races were instantly forced to bow their heads by the sudden outburst of pressure, and as for the cultivators below the 'Immortal Emperor level', a small number were forced to lie prone on the ground, while more of them fell directly into the 'Chaos Sea' because there were no islands under their feet.

"Purify!"

A gentle voice resounded through heaven and earth, and the cultivators of all races suddenly felt that the pressure on their bodies had disappeared. What made them even more excited was that they felt that their souls and bodies had been purified.

The monks of all races immediately looked up and saw a spear floating in the sky.

Spear of God!

The innate divine weapon of the God of the God Clan!

Before the cultivators of various races could observe carefully, the Spear of God disappeared, and the black spots in the sacred light emanating from the God Clan's 'Third Transformation Immortal Emperor' who was about to turn evil, which had worried the Immortal Emperors of various races, had disappeared.

"My fellow Taoists, I apologize for offending you just now. I hope you can forgive me."

The 'Third Transformation Immortal Emperor' of the God Clan apologized to the Immortal Emperors of all clans.

"no, I'm fine!"

"I'm glad you're alright, fellow Taoist!"

“Hahaha, that’s right, fellow Daoist. Speaking of which, we should thank you, because if it weren’t for you, we wouldn’t have gotten such an opportunity.”

The purification from the God's innate divine weapon, 'Spear of God', is definitely a great opportunity for the monks present.

This "purification" will not only completely eliminate the hidden diseases in the bodies of cultivators of all races and increase their cultivation speed, but more importantly, it will purify the soul, thereby improving the understanding and qualifications of cultivators of all races to a certain extent.

In the 'Chaos Sea', there are many treasures that can improve aptitude and understanding, but each one is extremely precious and expensive. Even if a cultivator at the peak of the 'Immortal Venerable Level' uses all his resources, he may not be able to buy such a treasure.

Now, the purification of the God's innate magic weapon, 'Spear of God', is equivalent to using a treasure to enhance the qualifications and understanding of the cultivators of all races present. This is a gift!

"My fellow Taoists, I have a favor to ask of you."

The God Clan's 'Third Transformation Immortal Emperor' spoke.

"Fellow Taoist, please tell me."

"But it doesn't matter."

"We have received a favor from the Spear of God. Please speak quickly, fellow Taoist."

Upon hearing this, the God Clan's 'Third Transformation Immortal Emperor' directly said: "After the Ten Thousand Clan Battlefield is closed, when that 'blasphemer' comes out, I hope that fellow Taoists will give it to our clan."

The Immortal Emperors of all races fell silent.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the 'blasphemer' mentioned by the God Clan definitely has a big secret, and they really don't want to hand over this secret to the God Clan.

However, they have accepted the favor of the God Clan, and have just verbally agreed to the request of the God Clan's 'Third Transformation Immortal Emperor'. If they go back on their word now, they will not be able to bring themselves to do so!

The Immortal Emperors of various races communicated secretly and soon reached a consensus.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. When that 'blasphemer' comes out from the battlefield of all races, we will definitely not take action." Xian Ningdao said.

That's right, they just didn't take action when they came out of the battlefield of all races. But if that "blasphemer" escapes from the hands of the God Clan, don't blame them for taking action!

"Thank you, fellow Taoists." The 'Third Transformation Immortal Emperor' of the God Clan said gratefully.

However, he also understood that although the Immortal Emperors of various races agreed readily, facing the secret of the "blasphemer", it was impossible for the various races to allow their God Clan to take the "blasphemer" away.

He also understood the meaning behind Xian Ningdao's words, so the God Clan must capture the "blasphemer" immediately after he leaves the battlefield of all races, otherwise there will definitely be many variables afterwards.

The Immortal Emperors of all races were making plans in their hearts, but the Immortal King in the core area of ​​the battlefield of all races encountered a group of creatures.

Wang Xian stared curiously at the fist-sized creatures in front of him. These creatures looked similar to humans, but they had some extra organs. Some were horns, some were wings, some were heads, and some were arms...

Although weird, these creatures look extremely cute because they are only the size of a fist. Even those with two heads and four arms still look cute.

These lovely creatures were not afraid of Wang Xian. They surrounded Wang Xian. Some of them were so bold that they landed on Wang Xian’s shoulders and head, and some even hung directly on Wang Xian’s body.

Wang Xian:......

Although he liked small cute creatures, these guys were too unguarded towards him. Moreover, Wang Xian could feel that these cute creatures were very weak. As long as he released a wisp of breath, all of them would be annihilated.

Of course, Wang Xian was not so perverted as to attack such a group of cute and harmless creatures. He was just curious why these creatures were so close to him.

"what are these?"

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A simple and honest voice suddenly sounded, and then a burly figure appeared beside Wang Xian. It was Xiong Jun.

Xiong Jun stared with his bear eyes, curiously looking at the group of cute creatures surrounding Wang Xian.

"do not know."

Wang Xian shook his head, and as he moved, several cute little guys standing on his head fell directly from Wang Xian's head because they did not stand firmly.

Fortunately, these little guys could fly. After being panicked for a while, they flew up again. However, when they wanted to return to Wang Xian's head, they found that their positions had been occupied by other little guys.

The little guys whose positions were occupied suddenly became angry, and immediately started fighting with the little guys who had occupied their positions above Wang Xian's head.

The little guy's fighting power is really weak, and when he fights, he doesn't show any signs of ferocity at all. He is even very cute.

Some of the little ones even started wiping tears from their eyes while fighting.

Wang Xian saw this and smiled helplessly, then used his magical power of 'Controlling Heaven and Earth' to make his body a little bigger.

As Wang Xian's body grew bigger, there was naturally a lot more empty space, and the little guys who were fighting immediately stopped and started to grab positions.

At the same time, because Wang Xian's body grew bigger, the little guys who originally surrounded Wang Xian all fell on Wang Xian's shoulders and head, but more of them still hung on Wang Xian's body.

Wang Xian counted them and found that there were exactly one hundred and seventy-three little guys.

Xiong Jun stared at the little guys on Wang Xian's body, scratched the back of his head, and said, "I've heard a rumor that there are living creatures in the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield. Could they be these little guys?"

"Probably not!"

Wang Xian shook his head.

This time, the little guys on top of Wang Xian's head were smart. The moment Wang Xian shook his head, they immediately grabbed Wang Xian's hair to prevent themselves from falling off Wang Xian's head.

"Why not?"

Xiong Jun was puzzled.

Wang Xian chuckled and asked, "What do you think the 'Supreme' of the top races would do if they saw these little guys?"

Xiong Jun thought for a moment and said, "Either capture him for research, or kill him. There is basically no other possibility!"

He didn't know much about the 'Supreme' of each race, but since they were the 'Supreme' of each race, they must have undergone extremely strict training. These adorable little guys would never make them feel the slightest bit of pity. They would only consider whether these little guys would cause harm to them and whether they could provide them with benefits.

"That's why I said that these little guys are definitely not the creatures in the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield that you heard about."

"Ah."

The little guys have their own unique language. They can communicate with each other, but they cannot communicate with Wang Xian. Moreover, these little guys have no spiritual consciousness and no mental fluctuations when they speak. Wang Xian is completely unable to understand what they mean.

A few little guys kept saying something in Wang Xian's ear, but Wang Xian didn't understand at all. The little guys gradually noticed this situation and started scratching their heads anxiously.

Wang Xian had absolutely no way to deal with this and could only watch those little guys anxiously.

As time passed, more little guys became anxious, and Meng Zu, Wu Yue, Zhao Qianhao and others also woke up from their practice, surrounded Wang Xian, and stared at the little guys on Wang Xian with curiosity.

Not far away, the "Supreme Ones" of various races also appeared. They looked at the little guys on Wang Xian's body with surprise and confusion in their eyes. This made Wang Xian certain that these "Supreme Ones" who had entered the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield more than once had never seen these little guys.

“What exactly are they trying to say?”

"do not know!"

“I don’t understand at all!”

"I don't understand what he's gesturing!"

"Ah! This is so annoying!"

"They couldn't understand what we were gesturing or what we were saying. There was absolutely no way for us to communicate!"

"Once again I encountered a creature I couldn't communicate with."

"Who isn't?"

Everyone was talking about it.

"If you don't understand, just ignore them for now. Those 'Supremes' are heading deeper. I think we should follow them and take a look."

"agree!"

"I think so."

Everyone had no objection, and they began to move deeper into the core area of ​​the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

When Wang Xian moved, the little guys on his body became even more anxious. They all flew up, blocking in front of Wang Xian, and kept waving their arms.

This time, Wang Xian understood what they meant, and Wu Yue, Meng Zu, Gu Yueling and others also understood what the little guys meant.