Rebirth of Fantasy God

The battlefield between the human race and the Phoenix race remained silent for only a few seconds, and then earth-shaking cheers broke out in the human race's large shopping mall and the nearby city walls. The sounds contained a sense of relaxation and pride.

Different from the rising morale of the human race, the morale of the Phoenix army, which had seen the result of the fight between the two clan leaders, was much lower. Moreover, this low momentum was spreading rapidly to the rear of the Phoenix army. This was all thanks to the many liaison officers of the bird clan who were dispatched to the front of the army.

On the front line of the battlefield with the human race, the messengers of the bird tribe are all from the various tribes of the bird tribe who are affiliated with the Phoenix tribe. These messengers are also the liaisons between the Phoenix tribe and other races of the bird tribe. After these liaisons report what happened on the front line back to their respective tribes at various positions of the Phoenix army, those races that originally joined the Phoenix tribe's chariot because of the oppression of Yuanfeng's strength began to waver again.

For example, the chicken and duck tribes on the periphery, who were not very willing to become vassal races of the Phoenix tribe in the first place, were extremely secretive and were constantly moving away from the main force of the Phoenix tribe.

After knocking Yuan Feng away, Wang Yan did not take advantage of the situation to attack the Phoenix army. He just stood quietly in the void, staring at the ground below that had turned into magma. With that attack just now, Wang Yan did not intend to do anything to Yuan Feng. He knocked him away just to make the outspoken Yuan Feng lose face in front of the Phoenix clan.

Wang Yan knew that the magma could not cause any harm to the Yuanfeng. The place where the Phoenix clan lived was called the Immortal Mountain, where there were thousands of very active volcanoes. These volcanoes were the Phoenix clan’s favorite residence, and the magma was just a swimming pool for the Phoenix clan.

After Yuan Feng was knocked away by Wang Yan's absolute strength, he realized that Wang Yan's strength had increased again, and he could not defeat Wang Yan alone. Although the human race created the prehistoric world, and even Yuan Feng was able to be bred in the prehistoric world because of the human race, the prehistoric creatures would not stop competing with the human race for the position of the prehistoric protagonist.

On the contrary, because of the special nature of the human race, the prehistoric races do not mind putting aside their conflicts with each other. They first direct their spearheads towards the human race, kick the human race out, and then deal with their own conflicts with other races.

Instead of rushing out of the magma and returning to the sky to attack Wang Yan, Yuan Feng directly took out a disposable magic weapon from the magma that he had agreed with Zulong and Shi Qilin to allow them to communicate with each other in an emergency.

Yuan Feng waved his left hand, and the magma surrounding him was pushed away by an invisible spherical shield. Yuan Feng stretched out his right hand, and with just a flip of his hand, a ball the size of a tennis ball made of crystal appeared in the palm of his right hand.

Yuan Feng stretched out the index and middle fingers of his left hand to make sword-like shapes, pressed them against his forehead, and moved his lips quickly. Then Yuan Feng pointed his left sword finger at the crystal ball and shouted "Chi" in a low voice. A faint light shone from Yuan Feng's fingertips into the crystal ball.

After sending the message, Yuan Feng gently clenched his right hand, and the crystal ball in his hand turned into fine sand and merged into the magma with his movement.

After the crystal ball in Yuan Feng's hand was crushed into powder, Zulong and Shi Qilin, who were leading their respective armies to attack the Nine Ding Great Wall formation of the human race in the other two directions of the human territory, were stunned almost at the same time. Then they put down what they were doing in a very synchronized manner and retreated back to their own armies.

Zulong (Shi Qilin) ​​took out a small ball from his storage magic weapon that was exactly the same as the crystal ball that Yuanfeng took out. After Zulong and Shi Qilin took the small balls out of the storage space, the two crystal balls in their hands were instantly covered with dense cracks, and at the same time, a faint light was lit from the cracks.

The light emitted by the crystal ball became brighter and brighter as the gaps on the ball became denser and denser. It seemed that there was a very bright light source hidden beneath the surface of the ball. After the crystal ball reached a certain brightness, words began to be illuminated by the light.

After Zulong and Shi Qilin saw the message sent by Yuanfeng, solemn expressions appeared on their faces, but they did not hesitate at all. Instead, they almost simultaneously changed into their true forms and rushed towards Yuanfeng.

Wang Yan was able to sense the two messages Yuan Feng sent using the communication beads, and he roughly guessed to whom the two messages were sent. Wang Yan did not take action immediately because of the approaching Zulong and Shi Qilin. He tried to kill Yuan Feng or temporarily disable his ability to launch an attack before they arrived here.

Wang Yan looked at the magma below and said, "Yuan Feng, come up. I know you have asked Zulong and Shi Qilin for help. Don't worry, I will wait until the three clan leaders are together before I start fighting with you."

Yuan Feng, who was under the magma, heard what Wang Yan said. As the leader of the Phoenix clan, one of the three major clans in the prehistoric times, he naturally could not hide in the magma anymore. Yuan Feng was in human form at this time. Since he was going to appear in front of the flying clan again, he must make his appearance more shocking.

As Wang Yan finished speaking, all the human and bird tribesmen on the front line looked intently at the place where Yuan Feng had just fallen into the magma. They also saw Yuan Feng break through the magma layer and fly back to Wang Yan. At this moment, a pair of flaming wings were spread behind Yuan Feng, and the dark white flames burning on the wings were constantly beating as if they had life.

Everyone could feel the scorching heat from the pair of flaming wings behind Yuan Feng. After Yuan Feng appeared, the temperature on the battlefield began to rise continuously.

Yuan Feng looked at the reactions of the human and bird cultivators on both sides of the battlefield. They were all shocked at his strength, and their faces showed fear of his pair of flaming wings. Yuan Feng nodded, expressing satisfaction with his performance when he appeared.

Yuan Feng looked at Wang Yan again and said, "Human Emperor, you are too arrogant. I admit that you are very strong, but are you so confident that you can defeat the combined strength of me, Zulong, and Shi Qilin?"

What Yuan Feng didn't know was that although he was very confident when talking to Wang Yan, his expression hid the same kind of fear that the humans and birds had towards him, and even Yuan Feng himself didn't notice this feeling.

Without teasing Yuan Feng's expression, Wang Yan said indifferently: "Because we are in different realms, you three races are only fighting for the position of the protagonist of the prehistoric world. My human race is different from you. We have more to bear. My human race not only wants the position of the protagonist of the prehistoric world, but also the overall strength of the prehistoric world. We cannot suffer too much loss because of the first catastrophe war."

Wang Yan didn't care whether Yuan Feng could understand what he said. He stopped only because he felt two powerful auras approaching from a distance. Wang Yan looked at Yuan Feng who hadn't sensed it yet, raised the corner of his mouth, and spoke again: "It just so happens that Zulong and Shi Qilin are almost here. I have a suggestion. I wonder if you would like to hear it."

"What's the proposal? Why don't you tell us about it first, Human Emperor?" Zulong, who had just arrived, heard Wang Yan's words and asked directly.

Wang Yan said seriously: "Do you want the four of us to have a duel to decide which race is the protagonist of the prehistoric world, the human race, the dragon race, the phoenix race, or the unicorn race?"

Zulong looked disdainful, and said with a sense of superiority that taught an elementary school student that one plus one equals two: "Human Emperor, you must know that the purpose of the prehistoric calamity is not only to determine which race is the protagonist of the prehistoric world, but also because there are too many cultivators. The calamity will eliminate a group of creatures with less good fortune and allow the spiritual energy absorbed by them to return to the prehistoric world. Therefore, the calamity cannot end without a certain number of casualties."

Wang Yan looked at Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin who were silent. From the expressions on their faces, he knew that they also agreed with Zulong's point of view. Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin also tended to use a racial war to decide which of the three races would be the first race in the prehistoric world. After all, Zulong was not wrong about the catastrophe.

Wang Yan proposed that the fate of the race be decided by a duel between the four clan leaders. It was not that Wang Yan did not know that the catastrophe was to kill most of the cultivators in the prehistoric world and let the spiritual power absorbed by them return to the prehistoric world. However, now there is not only the prehistoric world, there are also eight worlds where the eight alien races are located, ready to invade the prehistoric world at any time. That's why Wang Yan wanted to protect the successful cultivators in the prehistoric world as much as possible.