My cultivation increased my power ten thousand times, and I became the nightmare of all races!

Chapter 1054

The front line of the war of all races.

In a vast and boundless void, the two sides are facing each other at this moment. Countless saints and princes appear here, and there are even several saints. The two sides have been fighting fiercely until now, and they have been completely blood-thirsty. The battlefield is constantly shifting. Until now, they have entered the heartland of another race.

Strictly speaking, this place is no longer under the jurisdiction of the human race.

But what can we do.

Such a race is too weak.

Only one saint swept into the battlefield on the spot without noticing. After a quarter of an hour at most, the huge race collapsed directly, and I don’t know how many people died on the spot.

In the end, the territory of such a race became a battlefield between the human race and the starry sky races.

The two sides continued to seesaw.

There are too many such things.

The universe respects strength.

If they are not strong enough, they will be affected by the fighting of the strong if they are not careful, and their tribe will be destroyed and they will die suddenly. During the hundreds of thousands of years of fighting between the human race and the myriad races in the sky, they did not know how many such things they had done. Now they have become proficient and even have a tacit understanding.

In order to avoid the flames of war from spreading to their own territory.

When the two sides were fighting.

Naturally, they moved to the territory of other tribes to fight.

During this period.

The buildings of this tribe have already become a pile of ashes.

The barracks of the myriad races in the sky and the human race were created by the Saint.

Most of them are the lower laws of time and space.

They used the power of the void to forcibly construct a piece of garrison.

Although it is temporary and can only last for thousands of years.

But it is enough to support a huge war.

And in today's situation.

In a vast human camp, hundreds of Saints and three Saint Lords were welcomed. They were magnificent and indifferent, but the two Saint Kings looked at the men in front of them. Every man was severely injured. His body was covered with blood. Although he was dressed in white, the white clothes had been completely torn. He was dying at this moment, and it seemed that he would die immediately in the next moment.

Seeing this scene.

The person in charge of the military camp hurried forward. He was a powerful man with magical powers. Although he could be regarded as cannon fodder on the battlefield, he knew himself and did not take the initiative to participate in the fight. Instead, he observed the fluctuations of the battlefield, informed all parties of battlefield intelligence from time to time, and even transported natural treasures.

His strength was too small in the starry sky. Even if a strong man noticed it, he would only regard such a weak existence as an ant, and even disdained to kill him.

And coincidentally,

He had a saintly grandfather, and because of this, he became the manager of the small military camp. He hurried out and looked at the saints and saint masters in panic. The other party's breath pressed his bones to creak. He immediately bowed his head and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "My lords, what orders do you have to go here? I can definitely execute it!!"

After these words were spoken, his grandfather appeared from the void, the saint's glory shone through the sky, wearing a gray robe, with a majestic face, but at this moment, he showed a flattering look, looking at the saints and saint masters in front of him, and asked happily: "Two saint kings, saint master, do you need my service?"

Hearing this, Mu Hanmei couldn't help but frown Frowning slightly, she looked at her husband and couldn't help asking, "Is such a military camp reliable? It looks extremely small."

"And it's used to store ordinary equipment."

"On the surface, the garrison officer is just a practitioner in the realm of supernatural power."

"Do you really want to place him here?"

When she said this, she looked at her son with great worry. After knowing that Jiang Li did not want to rely on his parents but to make his own way, they deliberately concealed from the world that Chaos Sword Emperor had a pair of Saint King parents. Moreover, the human race is now in constant internal strife. If possible, they must conceal the fact that Jiang Li is their son, and the title of the son of destiny cannot be told to others.

Otherwise.

Their son will suffer misfortune.

"Of course you can. Do you know why the Starry Sky Myriad Races often invade our human race?"

"But no one has ever entered this place?"

Jiang Fan smiled softly when he heard this.

"I don't know." Mu Hanmei was surprised.

"Of course, this place is worthless. The strongest is only at the realm of magical power. Although they have gathered the eight magical powers, they are just ants in the starry sky. Moreover, the existence of those who cultivate here is at most at the realm of law. The powerful kings and princes even disdain to be here. Therefore, in the eyes of the myriad races in the starry sky, such a place is a barren land. They would rather break into other powerful military camps than go here."

"You can say that."

"Such a military camp is simply a wasteland in the eyes of the myriad races in the starry sky."

"No need to kill."

"Just find a battlefield and kill them."

"Do you think it is safe to leave it here?"

"Is it possible that there will be an enemy attack?"

"And no one knows that there is a saint stationed here."

"If nothing unexpected happens, the saint will drive away any strong enemy."

"What do you think? I picked such a place."

"It looks harmless."

"But it actually hides a mystery. "

Jiang Fan smiled happily.

Hearing this.

Mu Hanmei nodded slightly, but didn't say anything. Now that her son was seriously injured, she had a lot of hatred for the Blood River Saint. If possible, she would definitely kill him.

A pair of eyes gradually became cold.

The killing intent came out wantonly.

So much so that the ordinary magical masters and the Saints couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, mistakenly thinking that their actions had offended the two Saint Kings, and they were terrified.

Some even immediately leaned over and begged for mercy.

But what could they do.

When they were about to kneel.

The killing intent disappeared quietly.

Mu Hanmei forced a smile and said slowly: "Don't worry, everyone. The battlefield is too intense now. There is still a trace of killing aura. It's not a big problem after all."

"Now we go here."

"Of course, I need to assign you a task. "

Hearing this.

The steward and the Saint looked at each other, bowed their heads, and said: "Please teach me, Saint King! ! "

"No matter what the mission is, we will definitely succeed."

After saying this.

Mu Hanmei pointed at his son and said: "Someone has suffered a life-threatening injury and needs to be repaired here. I want you to guard him! ! "

"No matter how great the danger is, he must be protected."

"How? Can you do it! ! "

After saying this.

The old Saint and the steward were both shocked.

Then they looked at the white-robed man in front of them at the same time.