Ning Ruan knew that the other party would definitely not be able to bear it.

But what I didn’t expect was that… she couldn’t bear the torture of her soul.

But even Lei Yuanbai couldn't hold on, so he took the initiative to open the barrier set up by the Feather Clan.

"I have opened the barrier for you. If you let me go, I promise not to report it. I can leave..."

"If we are no match for you, will you let us go?" Xu Mulan looked at her.

The female cultivator from the Feather Clan opened her mouth and wanted to explain.

But in the end, no sound was made.

She looked down in horror at her chest, at the vine that was right through her heart:

"I...I don't..."

The vines disappeared from her chest, leaving only a huge hole oozing with blood.

The female cultivator from the Feather Clan stared with unwilling eyes.

The body fell from the boundless realm.

Xu Mulan took back the vine in her hand, pursed her lips, and said casually: "She really wants to live."

"But who doesn't want to live?"

"Junior Sister Ning, if you encounter a race that is hostile to our human race in the future, do not be soft-hearted. It is true that they want to live, but we also have to live. If they want to kill us, we must not be soft-hearted."

Ning Ruan could tell that Xu Mulan was pointing fingers at her by saying so much.

Because among those present, she was the only one leaving the spirit world for the first time, and the only one who had never been to the battlefield.

But she still felt that Senior Sister Xu might be overthinking it.

She is not a hesitant person at heart.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister Xu. I will never show mercy to those who want to kill me."

"That's good." Xu Mulan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

For academy disciples like them who have been to the battlefield and returned alive, which one of them has not seen his fellow disciples die tragically at the hands of the enemy because of a moment of weakness?

This is what she fears most.

And the fact that the mentor brought the little junior sister here specially, wasn't it also intended to let her witness the struggle among the hundreds of races in advance?

"Humans? Report immediately, a human has trespassed into our Feather Tribe's territory!"

As soon as the five people entered, they were discovered by the Feather Clan guards.

The poor relationship between the two ethnic groups was also vividly reflected at this moment.

No unnecessary nonsense.

As soon as the two sides made eye contact, they started fighting. In terms of the degree of hatred, Ning Ruan felt that the Feather Clan was probably even stronger than the Snake Clan.

This time, Teacher Huo did not follow in.

He stood just outside the remnant boundary.

Looking quietly towards the far south.

"Human Huo Wushang? What do you want to do? Provoke a war between the human race and the feather race?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

"... Huo Wushang, you shouldn't do this. You invaded the Feather Tribe's territory without reason. You are just looking for trouble!"

"So what?"

"If you do this, it will only intensify the conflict between the human race and the feather race."

"Do we need to escalate our conflict?" Huo Wushang raised his eyebrows with a hint of impatience. Behind him, there was a faint sound of thunder.

next moment.

A figure suddenly appeared in the south where he was looking.

A figure so huge that it could block out the sky and the sun.

The person is not a human being.

He is a strong man from the Fengque clan.

Every feather on its huge body was emitting a golden glow.

In the dark and quiet endless world, it shines brightly.

"Huo Wushang, I have no intention of fighting with you..."

"Since you have no intention, there is no need for you to say more." Huo Wushang was unmoved and had no intention of backing down.

The Phoenix Clan warrior was silent for a moment. "Before the ancient times, my clan and the human race have always been close. I really don't want to see the human race completely extinct."

"Now that the human race is weak, we should lie dormant. If we can reconcile with other races, that would be even better. The coexistence of all races is the best option for us."

Huo Wushang raised his eyes and looked at him.

Suddenly he chuckled.

There was sarcasm in the smile.

"Reconciliation? Coexistence? Sure. Return all the territories that have been occupied by our human race over the years, and repay the blood that has been shed by our human race for generations. Blood debts must be paid with blood, right?"

"... Huo Wushang, I just think that your reckless venting of anger will only bring trouble to the human race."

For the first time, Huo Wushang had the urge to swear.

He had heard that the Phoenix Clan had been trying to find a sense of existence over the past hundred years, but he didn't think it was a big deal.

Finally, when I found it in front of him, I realized that this thing was really disgusting.

If he doesn't kill the guys from the Feather Clan, will the Feather Clan be able to shake hands with them and make peace?

fart!

To put it another way, even if we really want to negotiate, what does it have to do with the Fengque clan?

"Did you see me do it?" he asked back coldly.

A strong man from the Phoenix Clan: "But you sent people in."

"Haha." Huo Wushang sneered, "Then did you see that there were only five people going in? One of them was only at the seventh level. There were only five of them. Perhaps my five disciples are no match for them?"

"..." The strong man of the Phoenix Clan really didn't see it clearly.

When he noticed this side, the barrier had already been opened and Huo Wushang was guarding outside.

"You actually let your disciples risk their lives in a place like this? Even if it's just an insignificant small territory, there are many people with the same cultivation level as your disciples. Aren't you afraid that they will never come back?"

Huo Wushang said calmly: "That is their fate."

"Sir, do you want to continue watching? Or do you want to fight with me?"

He had an attitude of "no matter what you choose, I will stick with you to the end."

Feng Lian was constantly being bullied, especially by human cultivators who had now become a lower third-rate race. Even if Feng Lian had a good temper, he had lost his patience at this moment.

But he wasn't going to leave.

He also had no intention of fighting with Huo Wushang, this stubborn old man.

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