I'm really decent

With the current strength of the Water Spirit Clan, it is impossible to survive the catastrophe.

So come on.

There is only one way to go by surrender.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster.

Shen Zhou almost didn't need to think too long before making a decision.

As for Shen Yue and the other Celestial Beings of the Water Spirit Tribe, although their faces were ugly, they didn't say anything against them.

obviously.

They also know that now is the only chance for the Water Spirit Race to survive the disaster.

"vassal?"

Qin Yuanbai shook his head, and said calmly: "My human race does not need the vassal of the Water Spirit Race. Today, the Water Spirit Race has only two opportunities. The first is to withdraw from the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and the second is to be wiped out by us on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

In addition, there will be no third way to go. "

"The human race is really going to do this!" Shen Zhou's face was ugly, and there was anger rising in his eyes.

Doing so is tantamount to letting the Water Spirit Race completely give up the general trend of the world.

Although not extinct.

But in this world of great contention, the Water Spirit Race will also withdraw from the stage.

Wait until the arrival of the Demon Abyss catastrophe.

Maybe the Water Spirit Clan will be exterminated because of this.

and so.

Qin Yuanbai's words are equivalent to a death sentence for the Shuiling tribe.

The only difference is that.

The Water Spirit Race can still survive for decades.

Qin Yuanbai said: "Qin only gave you a quarter of an hour to consider whether to withdraw voluntarily or fight to the death with me in Qianyuan Holy Land. There is no need to say anything redundant."

The general trend of the water spirit clan.

It must be contested.

Now that the strength of the Water Spirit Race has been greatly weakened, even if this race becomes a vassal of the Qianyuan Holy Land, it will not be of much use.

As strong as the water spirit emperor.

He is nothing more than an emperor with the tenth level of heaven and man, and he can't play any role at all in the face of the current situation.

Qin Yuanbai saw the current situation very clearly.

The real purpose of the human race.

It is to compete for the general trend of heaven and earth.

The second is military training.

Right now, it would be a good thing to persuade the Water Spirit Race to retreat, as it could avoid many deaths and injuries.

But if the Water Spirit Clan resists stubbornly.

Qin Yuanbai was not stingy about fighting.

Big deal.

Just wipe out all the monks of the Water Spirit Tribe.

After all, if the Water Spirit Race is a vassal, the general trend of the world is still the Water Spirit Race, and it will not be inclined to the Human Race at all.

Qin Yuanbai's words.

The hearts of all the strong men of the Water Spirit Clan sank.

Soldiers approach the city.

There is nothing more.

Shen Zhou's face twisted and struggled, and he was making a decision.

for a long time.

He looked at Qin Yuanbai and said word by word: "Shui Ling Clan, retreat!"

Finish saying this.

Shen Zhou seemed to have lost all his strength, and his breath was sluggish.

"Elder Shen Zhou, you can't retreat!"

"Once we retreat, we, the Water Spirit Clan, will have no room to maneuver!"

Those Heavenly Beings of the Water Spirit Tribe spoke eagerly.

"To shut up!"

Shen Zhou shouted in a cold voice, then turned around and looked at the celestial beings of the Water Spirit Tribe: "Are you sure about starting a war with the Human Race? It is better to bury all the members of my Water Spirit Tribe to be satisfied.

Those who are willing to fight will stay, and those who are not willing to fight will retreat with me. "

Followed by.

Shen Zhou looked at Shen Yue again: "Shen Yue, what do you think?"

"Go back!"

Shen Yue's vermilion lips parted slightly, and finally said slowly.

The only two powerful men made unanimous decisions.

The remaining members of the Water Spirit Tribe had nothing to say.

soon.

The Water Spirit Tribe retreated one after another.

Just half a day.

In the territory of the Water Spirit Tribe, there is no longer any clansman.

Also at this time.

A powerful phantom of the emperor emerged from the sky.

At this moment, all the monks looked up at the biggest phantom of the emperor.

"That's - Water Spirit Emperor!"

"The imprint left by the Emperor Shui Ling on the battlefield of all races, how could it be stimulated at this time!"

As for the Shui Linghuang, as long as there is a bit of knowledgeable monks, they will be familiar with it.

After all, he is one of the emperors of all races.

Not counting as a true immortal, but also a top powerhouse.

at this time.

The Emperor Shui Ling suddenly turned into a phantom, which naturally aroused everyone's curiosity.

Suddenly.

The phantom of the Shui Linghuang turned into countless streams of light and shot out, submerging into various places on the battlefield of the ten thousand races.

at the same time.

In everyone's heart, a kind of enlightenment arose in vain.

The Water Spirit Clan was defeated!

Whenever a race completely withdraws from the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, the imprint of power left by the emperor of that race will shatter, turning into treasures and scattered all over the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield, blessing other monks.

After getting this news.

The vast majority of monks have become crazy.

It has nothing to do with them whether the Water Spirit Race is defeated or not.

What really makes them care.

It is a treasure left by Emperor Shui Ling.

No matter what.

The opponent is also a family of emperors, even if any power is released, it is a rare treasure for ordinary monks.

and so.

After this power is released.

Many monks chased in the direction of Liu Guang.

"I saw a streamer appearing there, it should be a treasure left by Emperor Shui Ling!"

"What kind of treasures can the Emperor Shui Ling leave behind?"

"Who knows, anyway, if a strong man of this level leaves anything behind, it will be enough for us to eat."

Liu Qinghong and other player teams rushed towards one of the locations.

A treasure left by an emperor with ten levels of heaven and man.

There is simply nothing else that can compare.

For players.

Currently the strongest is only at the Spirit Martial Realm.

This kind of strength, compared with the Heavenly Man's Ten Weights, is more than a thousand miles away.

but.

The bigger the gap.

It proves that the things left by the Emperor Shui Ling can play a greater role.

Not just players.

Even other monks, even some celestial monks, are ready to move.

Really calm ones.

Probably those who have become saints and above are the strong ones.

For powerhouses of this level, unless it is the complete blood essence of the Water Spirit Emperor, it will still have a great effect.

But like now.

Shui Linghuang scattered a drop of essence and blood in all directions, so it would not have much effect.

and so.

Compared with the treasure transformed by the water spirit emperor's blood essence, they are more concerned about the destruction of the water spirit clan.

"The Water Spirit Clan is extinct, is it the human race who did it?"

Inside the realm of the Wood Spirit Clan, there are strong men from the Wood Spirit Clan with incomparably horrified faces.

The same as the Five Elements Spirit Race.

The Water Spirit Clan has now been completely beaten out of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and the Wood Spirit Clan is also feeling this kind of hidden threat.

There are forces that can completely withdraw the Water Spirit Race from the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

Then the Wood Spirit Clan can also be driven out of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

So come on.

Even the strong Wood Spirit clan had no choice but to keep calm.

After a brief shock.

Immediately, a strong member of the Wood Spirit Clan left the Ten Thousand Clans battlefield, intending to report the news to the Wood Spirit Emperor, and then thoroughly inquire about the situation of the Water Spirit Clan.

"The Water Spirit Clan is defeated!"