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Thinking of this, Bai Ye said to Wang Dadong, the Twelve Ancestors, and the four masters of the Panlong world: "Go to Earth, end this war, and let them all stop. If you follow, no matter who it is, kill Wushe!"

Bai Ye's tone was cold. Obviously, he was very unwilling to see the earth's blood flow into rivers, and even implicate ordinary people. He wanted to guide the lives of the earth's lives to the road, rather than let them destroy each other.

Originally, he thought that the East and the West would be enough, but he didn't expect that the two sides had already killed their eyes, and the contradiction had become insoluble.

"Yes"

Wang Dadong, the Twelve Ancestors, and the others respectfully took orders.

"You go quickly."

Bai Ye's figure slowly faded, and he spoke to the crowd again.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch and Wang Dadong, as well as the four masters of the Panlong world, turned around and walked away in the direction of the earth.

Bai Ye's figure disappeared and returned to Zhutian City.

The Twelve Ancestors, Wang Dadong and others came to the earth very quickly. As a seventh-order powerhouse, the distance of one billion kilometers is only a quarter of an hour for a powerhouse at their level. .

More than a dozen of them stood above the earth, staring at the battle on the ground. At this time, they found that whether it was a battle between the East and the West, some other countries were all mixed in to attack the Huaxia Kingdom.

They don't know whether they have reached an alliance with Western power, or they want a piece of the pie, or they want to put Huaxia to death.

They saw a lot of messy gods, but the most they saw was the holy angel of light in the sky.

At a cursory glance, there are hundreds of millions of angels, and the sky is densely covered. It is obvious that it can be seen that this is the act of the God of Light who has been hiding in the dark.

Only the Western Bright God Realm can summon so many Angels of Light at one time.

Facing the attack of the powerhouses in almost the whole world, Huaxia Kingdom was struggling to support it at this time.

"It seems that it is really very tragic. Almost the entire territory of the country is in battle, and corpses are everywhere. If we don't come to stop it, I am afraid that this country will fall completely."

The Twelve Ancestors and the Four Masters of the Panlong World, Qingyu, have no feelings for the so-called Huaxia Kingdom, and only Wang Dadong still has some feelings for the earth, although he knows that this earth is not the earth of the world he lives in.

But looking at the earth in this world, whether it is culture or blood, it is extremely similar to the world he lives in. It can be said that the similarity has reached more than 90.00%.

So watching Huaxia Kingdom being besieged by other countries in the world, he still had some mood swings in his heart.

"¨"It's not too late, let's stop this war. No matter which side wins this war, the final price will be huge. If we stop them earlier, we can save some innocent lives. ."

After Wang Dadong finished saying this, he stepped out one step and disappeared directly in place. The twelve ancestors and the four masters of the Panlong world also followed after seeing this.

Although they have no feelings for life in this world, they still can't be careless about the tasks given by the city lord. They faintly feel that the city lord is watching them in Zhutian City.

Coming to the top of Huaxia Kingdom, Wang Dadong, the Twelve Ancestral Witch and others, as far as their eyes can see, countless figures are fighting desperately, and all kinds of energy are swaying.

There are constantly strong men falling, falling from the sky, the earth is dyed red, and the corpses are piled up into small mountain people.

Countless ordinary people on the ground are fleeing, the ground is in ruins, and the houses have been destroyed. Many mountains and rivers have been flattened and evaporated to dryness. The terrifying energy is constantly venting, and the land is devastated.

Looking at such a tragic scene, Wang Dadong frowned deeply. Such a scene suddenly reminded him of some not so good historical scenes. .

Chapter 498: Shocking

"Die, you oriental pigs!"

An archangel held the long sword in his hand, his face was hideous, and his body burst into a holy light, wanton slaughtering the soldiers of the Huaxia Kingdom.

These archangels are very powerful, and ordinary powerhouses will not be their opponents at all.

Some weak and strong can only let him slaughter.

"Come on, you Western brats, this uncle will not lose to you!"

Similarly, the powerful warriors of the Huaxia Kingdom rushed into the western angels with their swords in their hands. They slashed down with a single sword, and the sword qi was hundreds of meters across. A heavy stone fell from the void.

You come and go on both sides, and you are red-eyed.

Among them, in the high sky in the distance, stronger powerhouses are fighting each other. Every time they make a shot, huge fluctuations continue to hit, blowing up winds of energy, like iron plows ploughing through the void.

The powerhouses who could not escape were instantly killed in an instant.

Even the aftermath of such a strong fight cannot be resisted by ordinary people.

It can be seen that they are the top powerhouses in the East and the West, and they are in another battlefield.

They shot 297 recklessly, completely disregarding the land, mountains and rivers that were about to be smashed, and the innocent people who were seen to be affected.

Wang Dadong glanced at them, frowned slightly, and suddenly said in a loud voice, "Stop everything for me!"

His voice was very loud, and the sound wave spread straight to the sky, spreading to every corner of the Huaxia Kingdom. Everyone present heard it, and almost all stopped at the same time.

All of them looked in the direction of Wang Dadong.

"Who are you?!"

A four-winged archangel, bathed in blood, spoke to Wang Dadong.

At this time, he did not feel the powerful breath of Wang Dadong at all, and asked Wang Dadong.

Wang Dadong turned his head slightly, gave him a cold look, a ray of cold light shot out like a sword, and the famous archangel exploded and died in an instant, and the blood mist filled the void.

This scene deeply shocked everyone present.

An archangel is very strong and can be said to be high-end combat power.

Such strength can be regarded as beyond their imagination.

At this time, the Eastern and Western powerhouses in another battlefield, looking at the scene here, flew over one after another. They were divided into two sides, and they looked at Wang Dadong and others in unison.

At this moment, they all felt an extremely terrifying aura on Wang Dadong.

"I don't know who to respect?"

At this time, Fuxi, one of the three emperors, slowly stepped forward, bowed his hands to Wang Dadong and asked.

He saw that Wang Dadong was the face of their Huaxia Kingdom and should not be an enemy, so he stepped forward to ask.

Wang Dadong glanced at him lightly and said, "You don't need to know my name, you just need to know that I am here to stop them from this war. Your fighting for so long has caused life to be ruined, and countless people have been displaced. If you go down, this world will be completely destroyed by you."

"Stop the war?"

Fuxi and the other two emperors looked suspicious. Now they don't know anything about Wang Dadong's identity.

Wang Dadong suddenly spoke like this, so that they didn't know how to answer for a while.

Now that the war is so intense, it is not someone else who can stop this war with a few words. Now both of them don't want to be able to kill all the strong men of the other side.

Because now they have sacrificed too many people, and they have formed a mortal enemy. One of them must completely die before the other can be completely at ease.