I'm really decent

Simultaneously.

His own strength is also increasing day by day.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Qin Shujian opened his eyes, his divine sense spread out from the core of the world, just in time to see the scene of thousands of clans fighting in the world below.

"The catastrophe is finally coming to an end!"

He just thought about it, and he understood what happened to the world today.

Thousands of races fight.

The top clans broke out into war completely.

Qin Shujian understood that it won't be long before the ten thousand races will be able to give birth to the most powerful race, then the heaven will come into being, and the inner world will truly reach a peak state.

"Let's fight, let's fight, after the Heavenly Court is established, my strength should also reach a bottleneck!"

"But before—"

"I still have room for improvement!"

The first thousand and eighty-three chapters start the war

, i'm really decent

Inner world.

Where is the territory of the human race.

Sitting on the top, Feng Duan overlooks many real immortals.

"Recently, the Dragon Clan has changed a lot, and the Spirit Clan is looking at it like a tiger. You need to step up your precautions, and you must never let the Second Clan enter my human territory."

"I'll wait to understand!"

"Tiger Clan, what's going on now?"

The wind asked again.

heard.

A true immortal of the human race clasped his hands and replied: "I would like to inform my emperor that the Tiger Clan has a lot of disputes with the Spirit Clan, so there is no extra action for the time being."

"The Tiger Clan is not weak. If they can contain the Spirit Clan, it will relieve us a little bit of pressure."

Feng nodded slightly.

Today, among the ten thousand races in the world, the Spirit Race is still the strongest.

no way.

That Linghuang is the first living creature in the world, with a profound background, which cannot be compared with other emperors.

Even if he has been promoted to Jiuzhongxian now, he is not sure that he will be able to deal with Linghuang.

even though.

In the human race, there is also the God Killing Knife who has broken through to the Nine Tribulations Ancestral Soldiers.

But the problem is.

The Killing God Knife is not in his control at all.

Feng knew that it was Qin Shujian's divine weapon, and the other party would not attack easily. He would only help the human race when they were facing life and death.

Yi so far.

He has never seen the real attack of the God Killing Saber.

"Go on ahead. Between the Spirit Clan and the Sea Territory, our human race must choose a clan to conquer. The Spirit Clan is now restrained by the Tiger Clan. We can deal with the Sea Territory wholeheartedly. All the true immortals are ready to fight and wait for us at any time. The command!"

"Yes!"

Many true immortals withdrew one after another.

Feng came down from the throne and came to the stone knife that stood in the Emperor's palace for hundreds of thousands of years: "Your Excellency, do you think that our human race has the possibility to become the overlord of heaven and earth?"

"Have!"

The voice of the Killing God Knife is the same as before, without any signs of aging due to the changes of the years.

This is the strength of the ancestor soldiers, not afraid of the erosion of time.

Subsequently.

Feng asked again: "Your Excellency, you really can't make a move?"

He looked a little unwilling.

If the God-killing Knife could be used, the human race would not have to have so many scruples. A top-notch treasure, combined with the strength of the Nine Layer Immortal, is fully qualified to sweep everything.

The wind believes.

Even if there are divine soldiers from other races, it is impossible to compare with the God Killing Knife in front of them.

Killing God Knife said: "There is no way, I can't interfere with the normal operation of your world, if it is really completely intervening, who is the overlord of the ten thousand races is just a matter of that one's thought.

But as far as I know, the human race has the hope of becoming the overlord of heaven and earth.

Right now, among all the races in the world, the human race and the spirit race have the greatest hope, and the other races are far behind. "

"I see."

The wind replied silently.

This is not the first time he has persuaded Killing God Knife, but it has never been successful.

Compared with hundreds of thousands of years ago, the current world and all races are completely different.

All the small and big clans took refuge in those top big clans, and almost all the races that did not take refuge in were wiped out.

Today in heaven and earth.

Only five Xeon races exist.

One is the Spirit Clan, one is the Human Clan, one is the Dragon Clan, one is the Tiger Clan, and the other is the Phoenix Clan.

five races.

Gathering all the races in the world and forming five extremely powerful forces, they are vying for the position of the overlord of the world.

And among them.

The strength of the spirit clan is the strongest, followed by the human race, and the strength of the dragon, tiger, and phoenix clans are comparable.

but.

Even if there is a gap in the strength of each race, the gap is very subtle.

Even the top Spirit Clan is not sure that the Tiger Clan can be wiped out.

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boom! !

A shocking killing erupted.

In the endless plain, the two forces are fighting each other.

Countless races participated in the war, and the true immortals of all races showed their magical powers.

suddenly.

There was a terrifying aura crushing the sky, and a person stepped forward, looking at the fighting races below, with a look of indifference in his eyes.

Followed by.

He just printed his palm, and the torrent of rules bombarded down, causing the void to collapse, and everyone was about to be swallowed.

almost the same time.

Void shakes.

One person stepped out of it, and the other palm was also printed, colliding with the torrent of rules, and finally both of them disappeared without a trace.

"Hei Ming!"

Lingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the person blocking him. Although he was calm on the surface, he was vigilant in secret.

There are many strong people in the Tiger Clan.

But the number of strong people who can really reach the upper third level of true immortals is not many.

As the top powerhouse of the Spirit Clan, Lingxuan has great self-confidence. Most of the powerhouses in the Tiger Clan can't compete against him, with only a few exceptions.

One of the.

It is Heiming.

The other party is the same as himself, and Lingxuan is not 100% sure that he can win the other party.

But nonetheless.

Lingxuan also had no intention of retreating.

With a sudden movement of the body, the power of the rules swept away like a frenzy, and the vast power seemed to destroy the world, which made people feel palpitations.

below.

Hei Ming is also happy and fearless.

A million-foot-high black tiger stood proudly above the sky, the sound waves annihilated everything in the roar, and the broad claws bombarded out, the terrifying force directly hit the void and plunged into turbulence.

boom!

boom! !

The confrontation between the two eightfold immortals can be said to be devastating.

Not long.

A ray of pure killing power suddenly rose from the void, and then turned into a long knife to slash down. Lingxuan was caught off guard, and his body was almost cut to pieces.

Take this opportunity.

Hei Ming bit Lingxuan's arm, and then tore it hard, and immediately there was blood.

The battlefield changes rapidly.

From the attack by the strong in the dark to Lingxuan being injured and defeated, it was all in an instant.

When the strong man from the Lingzu came back to his senses, Lingxuan looked miserable.

"Lord Lingxuan!"

On the one hand, the face of the Spirit Race changed drastically.

Lingxuan is a well-known strongman in the spirit clan, from the Linghuang down, there is almost no one who can compare with Lingxuan.

Right now, this strong man in the Spirit Race was actually severely injured by someone. This is obviously a major blow to other races belonging to the Spirit Race.

"The former emperor of the White Tiger Clan was actually a despicable person who secretly attacked, but I didn't expect it."

Lingxuan's face was gloomy, his words were full of sarcasm, and his arm grew quietly while he was speaking.

Rebirth of severed limbs.

It couldn't be easier for Zhenxian.

Even rebirth from a drop of blood is treated as nothing.

White Tiger Emperor!

Lingxuan's words changed the face of the Lingzu again.

What's the meaning!

Was it the White Tiger Emperor who made a sneak attack just now?

When they secretly guessed, the White Tiger Emperor had already come out of the void, with a faint smile on his face.

"The White Tiger Clan has long been in the past, and now there is only the Tiger Clan, not the White Tiger and Black Tiger branches!"