My talent is too competitive, the start level is full

If the Fang family moves with the whole family today, to help the human race in the heavens.

Seeing it, the Immortal Court of Ten Thousand Races is bound to make a move.

Then... what they have to face may be the disaster of destruction!

And if they don't take action, the remaining human races in the heavens may be completely wiped out.

But, they are still there.

As long as they are still there, the human race... will not be wiped out.

Whether it is lingering on one's last breath or surviving, it is better than the complete disappearance of the human race and become the dust of history.

"We take a step back from each other."

The head of the Qin family pondered for a while, and said softly: "The Fang family cannot help the heavens and the human race to resist foreign races."

"However, you can send someone there to bring back the arrogance of the human race."

"It can be regarded as keeping the fire for them."

"In this way, our three races will not be in danger, but also give each other a glimmer of hope."

The head of the Jiang family immediately echoed, "It's the best arrangement."

"Patriarch Fang, what do you think?"

The head of the Qin family cast his gaze at the head of the Fang family.

The head of the Fang family suddenly showed helplessness, and felt a little unhappy.

However, he also knew that this was the best choice.

The three clans report to the group to keep warm. Although the ideas are slightly different with the change of time, at least the general direction is the same.

If he was rejected by the Qin and Jiang families because of his persistent actions today, his Fang family... might really be forced to leave the place of true origin.

Now, the Ten Thousand Races Immortal Court is in charge of the heavens, and once his Fang family leaves the land of the true source, they are bound to be chased and killed by the Ten Thousand Races Immortal Court.

With the strength of the Fang family, there is no way to resist it.

Destruction is only a matter of time.

"Forget it..."

The head of the Fang family sighed quietly, he couldn't put the lives of other people at risk for the sake of that lineage and those human compatriots.

"I will send someone there to bring back the arrogance of the human race."

"But, I have a request."

The head of the Fang clan looked at the two of them, "We and the three clans need to send a Tianjiao to follow them."

"I've been waiting here for tens of thousands of years, and the disciples of the younger generation have also been at ease for thousands of years."

"Some younger generations have already forgotten my humiliation and blood feud with the human race."

"They should also go and see... how the Wanzu killed my human race."

"This racial blood feud must not be forgotten!"

The head of the Qin family nodded slightly, "I will let my grandson Qin Qingtian go."

The head of the Jiang family also said, "My grandson Jiang Tianming will also go."

"So best."

The head of the Fang family nodded, and immediately summoned the Fang family to return to the sacred mountain on the Fang family road, and then make arrangements.

Looking at Fang Zhengyi's leaving figure, the head of the Qin family shook his head and laughed, "The Fang family is really a warlike generation, even at this point, they still have the heart to kill back to the heavens."

"Old stubborn, persuasion is not persuasive."

The head of the Jiang family shook his head, and said helplessly, "I don't know what Fang Zhengyi's psychology is."

"Our three clans live in the land of the true source, and the Ten Thousand Clans Immortal Court cannot enter."

"What's wrong with living in peace and stability?"

"Let him go, it's just to bring back some Tianjiao sparks, it doesn't affect anything."

The head of the Qin family smiled.

soon.

The strong local family of the true source, together with the arrogance of the three clans, took the space formation, across the boundless void, arrived at Zhenwu, and landed in a hidden mountain.

At this time, the elders of the Fang family, the Lord Yaoguang and other powerful masters were already waiting here.

"I have met the clan brother (dao brother)."

Everyone behaves politely.

The strong man of the Fang family nodded slightly, "My name is Fang Wuya, and I am the envoy this time."

When the Great Elder and the others heard the words, their faces changed slightly, and they suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts.

"Dare to ask Daoist Fang, what is the purpose of receiving an envoy?"

Fang Wuya sighed, and said with some guilt: "Because of some reasons, we can't help you all."

"I can only lead you to the arrogance of the sect, go to the place where we are, and leave a kindling."

The faces of the Great Elder and the others suddenly darkened.

Tinder?

Does that mean they are abandoned?

At this moment, Jiang Tianming, the proud son of the Jiang family, sneered when he saw the expressions on everyone's faces.

"It is already a great mercy for us to escort your so-called Tianjiao away."

"Don't be ignorant of flattery!"

Jiang Tianming looked around, he saw that the rules of heaven and earth were incomplete, and the aura was thin. It was a barren frontier.

Can't help showing contempt in his eyes, can people who grew up in this kind of place be called Tianjiao?

It is also kept as a kindling, leading to the place of true source...

It is completely wasting the aura of their true source!

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Fang Wuya snorted coldly, "The purpose of bringing you here on this trip is clear to you!"

"If you forget, I don't mind throwing you out, just feel it!"

Jiang Tianming's expression changed slightly upon hearing this.

Subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the sky, where the jihad was still going on, and the world would be destroyed if it moved, even if the aftermath was far from what he could bear.

Jiang Tianming's face suddenly turned pale.

Immediately, he remained silent and became a lot more honest.

The Great Elder and the others looked at each other, suppressing the anger in their hearts, pretending they didn't see it.

They are all in power on one side, and they can't have the same knowledge as a young Tianjiao.

Then, he asked softly: "Brother Dare to Ask, is there a quota limit for Tinder?"

Fang Wuya pondered for a while, "The distance is far away, and the teleportation formation is unbearable. You can only carry 30 people at most."

Everyone nodded in understanding, "Brother Dao, please wait a moment, we will go back and choose the candidate for Tinder."

"Three hours at the latest."

Fang Wuya said.

After everyone left, Fang Wuya put his hands on his back and raised his eyes to the sky.

Seeing that the human race tends to be weak, there are even saints who died at the hands of alien races.

Immediately, fierce anger gushed out of his eyes.

If the patriarch hadn't repeatedly warned him to forbid him to take action, he would have rushed out no matter what he said, and slaughtered all the alien saints!

at this time.

Outside of Zhenwu.

The high priest and others peeped into Zhenwu's interior, and saw that the saints on his side were almost suppressing the opponent's saints, and even slaughtered two or three saints.

All were stunned.

"True warriors... are they so weak now?"

Emperor Rakshasa said in surprise.

In ancient times, they marched into Zhenwu. Although the human race was not their opponent at that time, they could still fight against them as a whole.

There are even a few extremely powerful individuals, even they have to be afraid of three points.

But now, the saints of the human race are so weak.

You know, as a sage with longevity and vision, his vitality is extremely strong.

When the two saints fight, the outcome is easy to distinguish, but life and death are hard to see.

Unless the difference in strength between the two is too large, it is impossible to kill.

"It seems... the rules of heaven and earth in Zhenwu World are even more incomplete than we imagined."

The high priest pondered.

"These later saints, because of incomplete rules and incomplete holy foundations, are far inferior to our holy realm."

All the emperors smiled, "This is a good thing."

"The human race is weak, we can easily attack Zhenwu and get real dragon cubs."

"The realm of the great sage is just around the corner."

"Everyone, don't forget that there may still be immortal inheritance in real martial arts."

The Heavenly Ghost Emperor laughed and said, "That's ours too!"

When the emperors heard the words, they all laughed, very relaxed, as if they had already captured Zhenwu.

The high priest also showed a relaxed face, and said with a light smile: "It seems that there is no need to reinforce the space channel to allow the army to enter."

"I'll wait for the Holy Realm to go and destroy the Human Race Saint Realm, which will be enough to control Zhenwu and imprison the Human Race."

All the emperors nodded in agreement.

Immediately, the High Priest and others walked out one after another, leading the saints into the space channel and into the real martial arts world.

Rumble!

Thirty powerful men in the Holy Realm unfolded their coercion ruthlessly, and the terrifying power seemed to be suppressed by an immeasurable sacred mountain.

It weighed heavily on the hearts of Zhenwu sentient beings, making it hard to breathe.

The faces of hundreds of millions of people suddenly changed dramatically, showing despair.

A total of fifty saints...

Finished!

In the sacred mountain, Fang Wuya's eyes twitched, and he said angrily, "Fifty saints?"

"In order to destroy the human race here, the ten thousand races actually used fifty holy powers?!"

"Too deceiving!!"

You know, even if the Ten Thousand Clans Immortal Court wiped out the royal family surnamed Ji, the power of the holy realm dispatched, in terms of the number of saints alone, was nothing more than that!

"This side of the human race...does it have some secrets?"

Fang Wuya couldn't help being suspicious.

Breathing out lightly, Fang Wuya suppressed the urge to strike, and transmitted the voice to the Great Elder and other power masters.

"The situation is critical, speed up, after an hour, you must leave!"

Fifty saints of different races turned into the sky, and it would obviously not take too long to slaughter this human race.