On the day after the news came out, all the cultivators in the world were heading towards the border between the human race and the monster race, the newly built Great Wall of Human Race.

Some of them are cultivators who have reached the peak of the three realms and want to go to the selection to participate in the battle.

There are also cultivators who simply want to witness this battle.

The new patriarch's place was overcrowded at this moment.

Even Power, a god-turning figure of the human race, and even Cao He, the king of Wei who ruled the world in the Great Wei Dynasty, came.

This is a battle that attracts the attention of the world, and it will determine the next battle of the human race.

The battlefields of the Three Realms cultivators are not far apart.

They are only twenty miles apart.

On the Yaozu side, there is also a master in the stage of transforming gods sitting in charge.

This is the master who has just advanced to the stage of transforming gods, and it is said that he is from the Molin clan.

That is an extremely huge race among monsters.

At this moment, the direction of the Yaozu.

A Foundation Establishment peak, a Gold Core peak, and a Nascent Soul peak, a total of three monster cultivators came from the sky.

The monster clan at the peak of Foundation Establishment was a snake that turned into a monster.

The demon clan at the peak of Gold Core is a black panther turned into a demon.

And the monster cultivator at the peak of Nascent Soul is a sea dragon into a monster.

At this moment, the three of them are standing far away in the battlefield that belongs to their own.

With a bold and unrestrained tone and a vibrating voice, he headed towards the town of the rookie patriarch.

"Human ants, can someone come to fight."

This arrogant gesture was watched by many cultivators gnashing their teeth.

But no one dared to play easily.

Because this battle is so important, there are only five places in each Realm.

And at this moment.

A cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stepped out from the crowd, the tyrannical aura in the same rank emerged, and he cupped his cupped hands at King Wei and the Power of the Transformation Stage in the Great Wall of the New Human Race.

"Chi Qianqiu, the younger generation of Jiang Cheng Chi's family in Xiaxi, pays homage to King Wei, Feng senior, can you go to fight."

The King of Wei refers to the Great Wei Emperor Cao He, and the Feng senior refers to the Power of the God Transformation Period.

"It's Chi Qianqiu, even Chi Qianqiu is here in this battle."

When the people around heard Chi Qianqiu's name, many people's hearts were slightly shaken. It was obvious that this young man's name was quite famous in the Wei Dynasty.

An ethereal voice sounded.

"Yes. No burden, just do your best."

"Thank you senior."

Immediately afterwards, Chi Qianqiu cupped his hands, wiped his hand, drew the long sword out of its sheath, and headed directly towards the Foundation Establishment battlefield.

It started with Chi Qianqiu.

Immediately, another Gold Core peak cultivator who was famous for his mighty strength walked away from the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, the cultivator belonging to the peak Realm of Nascent Soul also walked out from the crowd.

"Yes! This battle of the human race depends entirely on you!"

Three major wars broke out at this moment.

Everyone stared intently.

The three cultivators participating in the battle have all raised their own strength to the extreme at this moment.

For them, this was no ordinary battle.

This is a battle that determines the 30,000-mile territory of their human race.

When those three cultivators set foot on the battlefield of this battle, there were only two endings.

win, or die.

"Boom."

The violent Spirit Power shock resounded unconsciously.

In the battlefield of Foundation Establishment, there were even fluctuations that almost reached the strength of the Gold Core period.

The Gold Core battlefield even erupted with fluctuations barely comparable to the power of Nascent Soul in the early stage.

As for the highest Nascent Soul battlefield in Realm, the power erupted by the Nascent Soul cultivators on both sides even made the two sides look sideways.

And at this moment.

The battle for the first cultivator belonging to the Foundation Establishment field is over.

Foundation Establishment peak cultivator, Chi Qianqiu died in battle.

Before dying, a sword pierced through the opponent's head.

perish together.

Even in the Gold Core period, the winners and losers were decided.

Both are the same end.

An unwilling and miserable howl resounded in the battlefield belonging to the Nascent Soul period.

After all, the cultivator from the human race missed a move and died in battle.

But the enemy's monster at the peak of Nascent Soul is also covered in bruises, and there is no one in the Cultivation Base.

so far.

The winner of the first round of the Three Realms Battlefield is determined.

Both sides lost one person.

"The second person in the Foundation Establishment battle, I will come."

At this time, another handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes came out from the crowd.

This time, Rao Yi, the cultivator after the Great Wall of the New Human Race, had a little turmoil in his tone.

"Okay! I will trouble you for this battle!"

This handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes once again set foot on the battlefield.

This is... second-person combat for the Foundation Establishment Realm.

In the second battle of Foundation Establishment Realm, both sides died in battle again.

In the second battle of the Gold Core period, the two sides fought to the death again.

In the second battle of the Nascent Soul period, the Human Cultivator killed the first Monster Cultivator, and soon after, he was defeated by the second Monster Cultivator.

die!

Die, die, die, die!

Every cultivator at the peak of the three realms who died in this battle was a well-known generation among the human race.

The scene at this moment seemed oppressive, everyone clenched their fists and their eyes were red, and even looked up at the sky, but there were still big hot tears streaming down from their eyeballs.

"If there is a chance in the future, we must kill all the monsters."

"Fellow daoist! Let's go!"

Until the fourth battle.

At this moment, both sides of Foundation Establishment Realm have lost four people.

In the Gold Core realm, four people have fallen on the Human Race side, while the fourth on the Monster Race side has been injured, and the fifth has yet to come out.

The Nascent Soul stage is even more miserable. The fourth Nascent Soul stage cultivator of the human race can almost die with the third Nascent Soul stage cultivator of the monster race.

So far, the human race can produce a Foundation Establishment, a Gold Core, and a Nascent Soul.

As for Yaozu, one Foundation Establishment, two Gold Cores, and two Nascent Souls.

All the Human Cultivators were breathing heavily at this moment, becoming a little desperate.

Could it be that our human race is still defeated in this battle? Do you have to go to the 30,000-mile territory again?

So far, the fifth three-level cultivator that the human race wanted to participate in the battle has not continued to come out.

It's not that I'm afraid, but...the pressure is too great.

Especially in the two battlefields of the Gold Core phase and the Nascent Soul phase, no one is sure that they can beat the two opponents to win.

The Yaozu side didn't seem to be in a hurry, just waiting.

As for the time, a few days passed like this.

Finally, a voice of ridicule sounded out from among the demon clan, and it spread into the battlefield of the new human race.

"Hehehe, after waiting for so many days, could it be that the cultivator of your human race is afraid? Are you afraid to come?"

"You don't think that if you keep procrastinating like this, you can never lose? Cowards!"

Hearing this, all Human Cultivators' eyes were red.

At this time, a Foundation Establishment cultivator seemed to be fully prepared, and finally resisted the tremendous pressure and came out.

"Feng senior, I am willing to participate in this battle."

"Okay! The final battle of Foundation Establishment is up to you!"

During the Foundation Establishment period of the fifth battle, the fight was more fierce than any previous battle.

But in the end, a desperate scene appeared.

Lost!

Chess is short.

The monsters of the Yaozu cheered.

In the last battle of the Foundation Establishment, the monster killed the human Foundation Establishment cultivator abruptly at the cost of serious injuries all over his body.

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