Sword Emperor

The two people who took action at this moment have at least reached the level of saints, and the fluctuations they can cause are even more terrifying. During the confrontation, countless astral winds spread towards the surroundings, and the majestic holy power surged, countless The monk could not stand upright due to this.

Even though they had tried their best to restrain it, the Holy Power was so terrifying. When their palms intertwined, the void above the two battlefields was completely shattered, and the space fragments spread out in all directions, with a chaotic light inside.

Similarly, other powerful men above saints also took action to block the aftermath of those attacks. After a long time, calm gradually returned to the battlefield between the two realms.

Then you can see that there are phantoms standing one after another in the sky above both sides. Each person's figure is hidden in the endless void, and the majestic aura surges, symbolizing their terrifying... strength.

"You actually ignored the rules and took action. From this point of view, can we also end up personally?" Immediately, a figure from the human race, his words filled with countless anger, spoke slowly, his voice was extremely loud, and he kept saying Echoing in the battlefields of both worlds.

But soon, there was also a person from the alien race who immediately counterattacked: "It was you, the human race, who were the first to besiege the genius of our race. It was you who did not obey the rules."

"Since you have walked off the battlefield in person and have not been concerned about life and death for so long, can you only allow your genius to kill my human monks? Can't we, the human race, fight back?" As soon as the other party finished speaking, someone spoke up.

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All in all, the two sides had completely different views on this matter, and they couldn't help but start arguing, looking like they were fighting to the end.

Similarly, the remaining powerful men from the two races looked at the situation on the battlefield between the two realms, especially the human race, and felt a faint pain in their hearts. After all, too many monks died in this battle.

Therefore, he finally said slowly: "Since you hope that the geniuses of the two races will fight under the same conditions, how about we show off in front of the battle? The losing side will withdraw its troops. I think you should accept this condition."

The words came to an abrupt end at this moment. The alien race also felt that the damage this time was too great. Even if their alien race had been outside the territory for a full hundred thousand years and had a large population, they could not be consumed so easily.

Finally, he hesitated and said slowly: "Yes!"

After hearing the other party's confirmed words, the human race's powerful man waved his hand, and he could see the human race's torrent below, retreating in an orderly manner. Along the way, he saw the corpse of Pao Ze, and he would try to restrain himself as much as possible. A person's mood is extremely low.

After all, they spent too much in this battle.

Similarly, the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clans couldn't help but stop what they were doing, and slowly left with a hint of vigilance. A huge battlefield was opened between the two tribes, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Seeing the devastation and corpses on the ground, a powerful man frowned slightly.

The hand slapped downwards, and in an instant it turned into a palm print that spanned the world. Under the palm, the original bones disappeared without a trace, and the ground was extremely clean.

"Since we are fighting against each other, we naturally need to make a rule. The two tribes can only send up to five geniuses, and each of them will fight once. It will end until no one from the other side fights anymore."

After some thinking, you can hear a powerful voice speaking slowly.

As for the foreign races, they couldn't help but start to think. They also started talking to each other secretly: "This time, how many geniuses from all our races have come here?"

"I don't know, but the Shining clan's broken souls seem to be pretty good. There is also a goddess named the Silver Spider clan here. Just relying on these two people should be able to sweep through this group of humans."

"Having said that, it still needs to be carefully screened, but I don't have any objections to this rule."

Finally, a group of aliens nodded slowly and said in unison: "It doesn't matter, as long as you don't worry, in terms of strength, you are definitely not our opponent. Even the young genius can crush you."

Then he looked at the huge torrent below and said immediately: "You must have known this news. Now we are recruiting five young geniuses to fight the human race. The winner can enjoy boundless glory and a drop of the saint's essence and blood. I hope Don’t ruin the reputation of all our tribes.”

Just as he finished speaking, the people from the Taikoo Ten Thousand Races

There was a burst of excitement among the crowd. After all, the blood essence and blood of the saint is a priceless treasure to the foreign race. It can completely refine one's own bloodline through this drop of blood and promote oneself.

It's a pity that although they are crazy, they are also self-aware. If any one of them stands up, they will definitely be defeated in the end, so their hearts can only be filled with endless pity.

In a moment of silence, a figure as fast as thunder immediately soared into the air. Under the attention of everyone, his face was full of excitement and he immediately said: "Sir, I am willing to represent all races in this competition. I will definitely win." Kill that group of humans."

This was the soul-breaking moment, and just when the other party finished speaking, there was also a crisp voice not far away: "How can I be left out of this kind of thing? It's just a few human races, and it can only be regarded as... My rations.”

Not long after, huge alien figures surged up one after another. They were their contestants. They were the Son of God from the Shining Clan, the Goddess from the Silver Spider Clan, the Holy Son from the Fire Bird Clan, the Holy Son from the Overlord Ant Clan, and the Silver Spider Clan. The saint of the fox clan.

The aura on each person's body is quite huge, and the lowest cultivation level has reached the fifth heaven of the life and death realm, and there are even six heavens. You must know that they also have the strength to fight across realms.

Seeing such a lineup, even the saints on the human side had a solemn look on their faces. It had to be said that as the sons and goddesses of gods, they had already proven the strength of the opponent.

But today, the arrow has reached the point where I have to shoot.

After a brief pause, the saint on the human side glanced downwards, and then said softly: "In this case, then this battle will be fought by Lu Ming, Tang Bin, Luo Tian, ​​Xiang Yun and Pang Mu." "Stop."

In an instant, the faces of the geniuses whose names were called by the saint showed a slight change, but they returned to normal in an instant, and their figures immediately rose into the air without saying anything at all.

But each of them knew in their hearts that this should be a chance for the saint to give them a chance to redeem themselves and make meritorious deeds. After all, the incident involving Sun Bing had already caused such a huge stir, how could they not know about it.

Even though they didn't say much, Lu Ming's actions were enough to make the saint angry. Even Xiang Yun and Pang Mu were concealed enough that the whole thing didn't even happen, but the saint knew it.

Because one of the generals who was standing on the city wall was a monk from the Xiang family, and Pang Mu had provided other help, but now they were all named.

Facing an existence of the level of a saint, even if they are killed, the family clan will not react too much, so this battle is their last chance.

If they win, then they should be guilty and meritorious, and they will not be held accountable any longer. But if they fail, they will be greeted with the most terrifying punishment.

Precisely because of the thought of the arrival, the five people felt endless pressure. This battle was guaranteed to be won but not defeated.