A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The nine great Immortal Sects of the Nine Spirits Realm had no consciousness of being from a remote rural realm, and they used military formations to cover all the powerful men in the Ancient God Realm from the moment they came up.

We don’t talk about politics, we don’t talk about trying to win over and divide, or drive a wedge between ourselves. Even if there are many cracks between these major forces and they are not close, it is not difficult to win over and divide them.

They even showed a hint of surprise.

Among the dozens of Hedao Divine Lords, the Jiao Ming Emperor, a member of the Ten Thousand Tribes Alliance, looked dull.

He had encountered this similar scene many years ago, and he encountered it again this time, again with these nine damn bastards.

This time, there was a huge difference.

He is no longer the only target, but just one of dozens of people. He is inconspicuous and cannot even attract the individual attention of the nine immortal sects of the Nine Spirits Domain. He is just ordinary and does not pay any attention.

"Fellow Xuanwu!"

Lord Weaver Sky Spider looked at the surrounding military formations with fear and said coldly: "We, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, will not participate in your human race's affairs!"

For a force like the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, which is always surrounded by human forces, they instinctively do not want to side with any human force.

What they want to see more is the bloody fighting and internal strife between human races. It is best for all human forces to perish together.

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races should not be dragged down by any human force.

Buzz!

More than 20 Hedao God Lords from the Ten Thousand Races Alliance instantly bloomed with pressure. Under the central auspices of the Weaver Heavenly Spider God Lord, their auras were integrated into one, forming a series of black runes that spread out in all directions, overwhelming the Nine Spirit Domain army formations. The pressure has been pushed away a lot, leaving a complete space.

The Weaver Sky Spider clan has always been responsible for the direct successors of the ancient Shinto in the inheritance of the ancient Shinto.

They are naturally able to borrow the power of other Taoist soldiers from all races to form a joint force to better assist the direct disciples of the ancient Shinto to rule.

Not to mention, the Weaver Sky Spider clan seized many direct lineages of the Ancient Shinto during the collapse of the Ancient Shinto, and already possessed some of the characteristics of some direct lineage monks of the Ancient Shinto.

"Fellow Weaver Sky Spider..."

Emperor Jiao Ming stopped talking.

Then, under the stern gaze of the Weaver Sky Spider Lord, he closed his mouth again, sighed deeply, lost all his strength, and said no more.

The Demon God Sect's Three-faced God Lord and others showed hesitation on their faces.

"madness!"

"Lord Weaver Sky Spider, you idiot!"

The Lord God of Heaven showed a ferocious look on his face: "You claim to be the spider that weaves the rules of fate, can't you see the situation clearly?"

"These people have regarded everyone as their enemies. If they cannot be exterminated quickly, they will definitely become the overlords of the Ancient God Realm in the future, and all other forces, including humans and monsters, will be destroyed."

"Just like the Black-horned Ant Clan in the Horned Underworld back then!"

"snort!"

"When we, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, do things, why do you, the human race, need to dictate what we do?"

The Weaver Sky Spider God sneered.

There was a slight pause in his words.

This is waiting, waiting for the nine great immortal sects of the Nine Spirits Domain to come up with conditions and make promises, and it must be more than just empty promises, it must be conditional on many heavenly materials, earthly treasures, magical skills and secrets.

Only in this way can the position of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races be shaken, otherwise it is uncertain whether it will reverse the situation.

Having lived in the Ancient God Realm surrounded by human forces for hundreds of thousands of years, and becoming more and more prosperous, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races has rich experience in riding on the wall and absorbing the maximum benefits.

In addition, even if there is an agreement or an alliance, at critical moments, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is still free to act.

However, there was silence.

There were no words, no spiritual transmission, and no wooing. The nine great Immortal Sects of the Nine Spirit Realm seemed to be blind and deaf, and had no reaction to the alliance of many forces in the Ancient God Realm.

They just waited quietly, waiting for the sect Taozi in the Zangtian Pavilion to explore the Zangtian Pavilion and get the truth about that year.

As for other things, they didn't care about what the many forces in the Ancient God Realm were doing or saying, and they didn't even pay any attention to it. More of their consciousness and eyes were placed on the Cangtian Pavilion and the Taozi in it.

After waiting for a long time, the Weaver Sky Spider God Lord and the many Hedao God Lords of the Ten Thousand Tribes Alliance did not receive any response.

There were no promises to win over, not even any appeasement, and no communication.

In an instant, Lord Weaver Spider's heart skipped a beat.

A vague chill quietly appeared in the hearts of him and the many Hedao Lords of the Ten Thousand Tribes Alliance, and they couldn't help but subconsciously move closer to the Demon God Sect, the Heavenly God Lord, and others.

"Fellow Xuanwu!"

"Are you really so arrogant?"

The Weaver Heavenly Spider God Lord and a group of Ten Thousand Races Alliance and the Tao God Lord revealed their angry expressions, and a trace of icy murderous intent bloomed: "Since our Taoist friends are so confident, then I, the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, will..."

Keng!

At this time, in the Zangtian Pavilion, a sword sound sounded.

This sound of the sword is like the rising sun, blooming with brilliance. The power of order of destruction, destruction, forbidden law, magnetism, distortion, and swordsmanship spreads across the world. A terrifying sword soul shines in all directions of the universe, filled with the will of destruction and madness. Between heaven and earth, everything is covered.

The moment this sword sound was born, all the Dao disciples in the Nine Spirit Realm, all the Dao disciples in the Ancient God Realm, and all the blood saints of the Demon God Sect and the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance were all frozen, waiting to be killed.

The majesty of the prince, the overlord of the endless starry sky, suppresses all.

even!

This terrifying sword soul sound penetrated the numerous formations of the Ancient Shinto Cangtian Pavilion, spread into the endless starry sky of the universe, and spread into the souls of many Hedao God Lords, causing them to feel some pain in their souls.

The aftermath of the spilled sword soul sound directly hurt them!

Although it healed instantly, they were clearly and clearly injured!

Injured by a Divine Transformation cultivator!

"This is, a Divine Transformation peak cultivator..."

The Weaving Sky Spider God was shocked.

Some kind of incomparable fear, an instinct from the depths of his soul, made him tremble slightly.

He did not have the inheritance of the immortal sect, so he did not know what this was.

However, in the deepest part of his soul essence, from the soul of his ancient ancestors, a trace of fear and trembling came, which made him, as a peak Hedao cultivator, feel a trace of despair and fear.

This strong instinct is almost impossible to restrain.

Countless years ago, the ancestors of the Weaving Sky Spider clan had experienced something.

This instinctive fear only appeared for a moment and disappeared again, as if it was an illusion, because it was just a peak Divine Transformation cultivator, still very weak, far from his opponent.

The moment this instinctive fear disappeared, all the non-human Ten Thousand Races Alliance cultivators had a strong killing intent in their hearts.

Kill him!

Must kill him!

We must kill him immediately while he is weak, otherwise in the future, all non-human races will have to pay a terrible price of incomparable despair!

"Sword Soul!"

"This is a Sword Soul!"

"No, this is far beyond the ordinary Sword Soul, this..."

The God of Tianyun, whose eyes were shattered and turned into blood holes, actually trembled at this moment, extremely frightened. He knew more and more details as he had the inheritance of the Immortal Sect, so he was horrified.

"You!"

"Your Daozi gave birth to the Daozi of the Immortal Sect!"

"The Daozi of the Immortal Sect!"

"No, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, this is not in the upper realm, how could the Daozi appear, and this is a separate Sun Sword Cultivator, it is absolutely impossible to be a Swordzi..."

The God of Tianyun roared at the top of his lungs.

His Dao heart actually collapsed in an instant, and he lost all his confidence and despaired of fighting, even though he was at the peak of the Hedao, far beyond the Hedao cultivators of the Nine Spirits.

What kind of force can give birth to the Swordzi of the Upper Realm Immortal Sect? ! !