All People Vault: One-Click Upgrade Of My Skills

Catacombs.

Somewhere above the eighth-level spiritual vein.

For hundreds of thousands of miles, the wind is surging.

The ten divine thoughts are focused on the spiritual veins below.

"The vision of heaven and earth will come true, and finally, the thirteenth Martial Immortal will be born."

"Hahaha, in less than two days, it's a little faster than expected.

"Isn't this great? If we wiped out that human race earlier, we can have a large piece of territory again.

"That's right, didn't the human race think we were afraid? I heard that they have been very rampant in the past two days."

"After all, it is the last peace before death, let them enjoy it more."

Several martial immortals of different races were very excited.

"Brother Longhuan, is it time to inform Zhan Tiantianfu?" Sheng said.

All other thoughts are quiet.

Some look forward to it, and some fear it.

Before they became Martial Immortals, Long Zhantian was already a Nine-Star Martial Immortal. Now that hundreds of years have passed, no one knows how powerful Long Zhantian is.

"it's time."

Long Huan's voice sounded, and the next moment, he appeared outside a ninth-level spiritual vein, and said in a respectful tone, "Brother Wang?"

"What is it?"

A voice sounded.

"Brother Wang, I wonder if you still remember that you promised me something?"

Long Huan said cautiously.

In fact, no matter in strength or status, Long Zhantian is above him, and it is simply not his turn for Long Zhi to sit as the king of the dragon clan.

It's a pity that Long Zhantian has no interest in the throne at all, he is only interested in cultivation, and he is almost obsessed.

When the previous Dragon King was alive, Long Zhantian was still restrained, at least he put on a show and cared about the situation in the clan, and when the Dragon King passed away, even the elders with high authority in the clan would not dare to treat Long Zhantian who was already a Martial Immortal. The heavens pointed fingers, even one hundred and fifty years ago, the entire army of the royal family of martial arts was wiped out, Long Zhantian ignored it, and has been studying the realm of the martial arts, but it did not appear.

There is even a conspiracy theory that Long Zhantian decided to die that day because two of the three Martial Immortals were the elders of the royal family who told him what to do in the past!

But no matter what, Long Huan knew that this brother Wang was a man who was extremely indifferent to power, status, and even clan blood relatives, and only had martial arts in his eyes.

"Remember," came the indifferent voice, "Why, that kid Liu Huai broke through to Martial Immortal?"

"It's almost time, Brother Wang."

Long Huan hurriedly said: "Within three breaths."

"Ah."

23 Long Zhantian smiled contemptuously, and said: "Unexpectedly, that idiot can break through to Martial Immortal. Is there no one in the Liu Clan?"

At this moment, an extremely powerful aura rose into the sky in the distance!

Hundreds of thousands of miles of heaven and earth wind and cloud surged accordingly, and the power of heaven and earth gathered into a huge storm, frantically rushing downward.

Strong fluctuations in spiritual power, even the space humming sound.

Breakthrough!"

Long Huan was overjoyed and looked into the distance.

"Fine."

The next moment, a figure wearing a crown appeared in front of him.

"Brother Wang!"

Long Huan was startled, and quickly bowed, not daring to take another look.

when?

He, an eight-star Martial Immortal, didn't even know when Long Zhantian appeared.

Long Zhantian seemed to see what he was thinking, and gave him a meaningful look, saying: "Remember, this is the last thing I will do for you."

"yes!"

Cold sweat dripped down on Long Huan's forehead unconsciously.

That's right, it was at this price that he persuaded Long Zhantian to make a move on the premise that Liu Huai broke through the Martial Immortal.

After this incident, he must not bother again.

Of course, there is no need to bother again.

Long Huan took a deep breath and begged:

"Brother Wang, I'm going to trouble you to hold that human race, Pei Jie, while I join Shi Sheng and kill the human race, Ye Jun.

"Where is the need for such trouble."

Long Zhantian frowned, and said: "Twelve human martial immortals, I can crush them to death with one finger.

The next moment, before Long Huan could respond, his figure had already disappeared in place.

"???"

"Brother Wang?"

"Brother Wang?"

Long Huan stood there blankly, looking around, Brother Wang, could it be true?

"Brother Longhuan?"

"Brother Longhuan, where's Brother Zhantian?"

In an instant, eleven spiritual thoughts gathered.

One of them, who was particularly excited, was Liu Zhun who had just broken through to Martial Immortal.

"Didn't Brother Zhantian agree to make a move?"

Everyone's heart sank.

If so, there is no 100% chance of winning, right?

After all, both sides have two eight-star Martial Immortals.

"Brother Wang, he has already gone to the human race."

"What!"

"Go directly to the human race?"

"Could it be that Brother Zhantian's strength is so terrifying? One person is enough to sweep away the twelve Martial Immortals of the human race?"

"this..."

Shi Sheng and the others were dumbfounded.

Nine Star Martial Immortal, is that so?

Or did Long Zhantian really break through to the Martial God Realm?

No, if he had broken through to the Martial God Realm, he wouldn't have retreated alone for hundreds of years.

"Let's go."

Long Huan smiled coldly.

No matter what the result is, the human race is doomed to perish today.

In the middle of the Great Zhou, in mid-air, a figure wearing a crown and a cold expression stood with his hands behind his back, an aura of contempt for all living beings, covering thousands of miles.

"That, that is!"

"That is?"

"Nine, star?"

"An alien race has a Nine Star Martial Immortal?"

"What time exactly?"

"Damn it! Do you really think there is no one in my human race? Nine-star Martial Immortals can show off their power in my human race's territory?"

Lei Zhan and the others were both panicked and angry.

They never imagined that the strongest of the foreign race was not the eight-star martial immortal in Longku, but ten nine-star martial immortals!

"how come?"

Qi Changfeng's eyes widened in disbelief.

"How could there be a Nine Star Martial Immortal?"

"what to do!"

Gatekeeper?"

The three of Shen Mingyue all looked at Pei Jie in horror.

This situation is far beyond expectations!

And the other party's expression is obviously confident.

"Sure enough?"

Pei Jie let out a miserable laugh.

He had a vague premonition that the hidden Martial Immortal of the foreign race was by no means an ordinary person.

at this time!

Twelve terrifying auras that destroy heaven and earth are coming!

Martial Immortals, Martial Saints, Martial Venerables, and Martial Emperors of the human race, without exception, looked to the sky.

Not long after Long Zhantian appeared, there was a TV screen, and when Long Huan and others arrived, the scene in the sky spread throughout the entire human race through large and small screens.

At this moment, not only warriors, but even hundreds of millions of Common people put down what they were doing and looked at the screen.

"This? Who are these people? They are dressed so strangely? Especially the one in the middle, who still wears a crown?"

"Looks like an alien?"

"What! These are aliens!"

"How did they show up on our phone?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Everyone, I am sorry to tell you a piece of news that our human race has reached a critical moment of life and death.

At this moment, a heavy voice came from the screen.

"What! The human race has reached a critical moment of life and death?"

"Didn't it say that the alien race had been repelled two days ago?"

"Yeah, didn't our human race win? How come it's at the critical moment of life and death, isn't it a lie?"

"I know that you don't want to believe it, and I don't want to, but this is reality. What I'm going to say next may be difficult for you to accept, but I still hope you can hear it clearly.

"The host's voice was sad, "The thirteen people on this screen are at the moment above the central sky of our Great Zhou. They, without exception, are all Martial Immortals. "

The whole world was silent, and immediately a torrent of discussion erupted.

"Martial Immortals! Thirteen Martial Immortals! How could this happen!"

"Aren't there always been twelve Martial Immortals between our human race and the foreign race? One, two, three, four, five... Thirteen, why is there one more foreign race?"

"Then how do you fight?"

"Could it be that our human race is really going to perish?"

Desperation spread among the human race.

"Mom, Bao'er doesn't want to die, woo woo woo..." the little girl cried.

In an instant, a group of children burst into tears, and many men and women around them had red eyes.

Many young women were crying softly.

"No! I don't want to die either! I'm not married yet! Don't!" A man couldn't bear it and said hysterically.

"do not Cry!"

A strong man next to him glared at him and said, "Man, why are you crying? You're like a coward!"

"What's the use of killing me?"

The man broke out completely emotionally, and said: "Yes, I am a coward, you are amazing! You are a man! You have the ability to kill those alien warriors!"

The strong man was speechless.

At this moment, the emotions of countless people collapsed.

From an 80-year-old woman to an 8-year-old child, what does it mean to have thirteen martial immortals in a foreign race?

"Hey, old man, I've lived so many years, I've lived enough," an old man looked at his children and grandchildren with extreme reluctance, tears streaming down his cheeks: "It's you, you are still young, you will... If you can How nice it is to exchange one life for another."

"grandfather"

The children and grandchildren were crying.

"Is it over?"

"I'm not reconciled!"

"Our human race will eventually perish?"

A group of martial saints and martial masters looked extremely unwilling.

Especially Qi Changfeng and the others, who are obviously only one step away from becoming Martial Immortals?

"wrong!"

Somewhere in front of the TV screen, someone raised his head and said excitedly: "Look, everyone! The Martial Immortals of our human race haven't given up yet! Even they haven't given up, so what right do we have to give up on ourselves?"

Everyone looked at the screen.

I saw twelve martial immortals of the human race, with their heads raised and chests upright, confronting the thirteen people of the foreign race tit for tat!

Even though they are outnumbered, there is no trace of cowardice in the eyes of the twelve!

Infected by this scene, everyone in the human race rekindled hope in their hearts, and looked at the screen with piercing eyes.

That's right!

Even the peerless powerhouses of the human race have not yet been overwhelmed by difficulties. What face do they have to give up on themselves as protected people?

So what if there are many martial arts from different races?

What if the human martial arts can count as ten?

"Come on!"

I don't know who yelled.

"come on!"

"come on!"

"Come on!"

"Martial Immortals of the human race, come on!"

Billions of people shouted at the same time, shaking the sky!

Sect Master, come on! We must win!!!"

Qi Changfeng and the others, with their eyes flushed, recited silently in their hearts!

Not only the gatekeepers, but also Fengyun Martial Arts, Thunder Martial Arts and other martial sages shouted in their hearts.

Although, they knew that the hope was slim, not to mention anything else, just the man wearing the crown of the foreign race, gave people more pressure than the other twelve martial immortals of the other race combined.

Can the Terrans win?

The human race can't lose, and can't afford to lose!

Hearing the shouts behind them, Pei Jie and the others took a deep breath. They knew that at this moment, the whole human race was cheering for themselves!

Never lose!

at the same time.

Millions of alien warriors also saw this scene through the transmission of spirit stones.

"It's Lord Long Zhantian! It's actually Lord Long Zhantian!"

"That Nine Star Martial Immortal in Legendary!"

"Oh my god! Master Long Zhantian actually made a move himself?"

"Great, I heard that as early as a hundred years ago, Master Long Zhantian already had one person destroying the human race!"

"Really? Then why didn't he make a move a hundred years ago?"

"Hush! You want to die! Ask this question? Anyway, you just need to remember that starting today, the human race will cease to exist!"

ancient family.

Gu Tianhe and the others gritted their teeth and watched this scene.

It's a pity that I can only see the Wuxian duel, but I can't find that kid Chen Fan.

Hmph, Chen Fan, when your human race's martial immortals die, you'd better kill yourself, otherwise, you will definitely regret coming to this world!

Terran, above.

"Hehe, a group of ants, the sound is really loud."

Gulou, the ancestor of the ancient clan, sneered, without hiding the hatred in his eyes, looked at Pei Jie and said, "Where's that kid Chen Fan? Hand him over!"

"Gulou, you're really out of date."

Lei Zhan laughed, "Do you think we will listen to you and hand over Chen Fan?"

"Hmph, anyway, 980 will be the same at that time."

Gu Lou sneered.

"alright."

Long Zhantian's voice sounded, and as soon as he spoke, dozens of eyes on the scene all looked at him.

"It's rare to have time to exercise your muscles and bones." Long Zhantian looked contemptuously, glanced at the twelve Martial Immortals present, and said calmly: "I'm standing here, and I will let you three moves. If you can do it within three moves, you will not be injured. I am a hair, today's battle, even if you win, in the future, we will not attack you again.

"!!!"

Gu Lou and the others turned pale with shock.

Isn't this bullshit too big?

Although they didn't admit it in their hearts, Pei Xian of the human race was indeed the closest in strength to Luo Hui of that day.

Are you sure you want to stand still and take Pei Xian's full blow?

Also, is the stake too high?

From now on, if we don't invade again, what about the bloody enmity of these hundreds of years?

The Common warriors in front of the screen were also very angry.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"You look down on our human race too much, don't you?"

"Simply defiant!"

"Don't worry, our human race has two eight-star Martial Immortals, one is the gatekeeper Pei Jie, the one in the middle, and the other is Ye Jun, the general of the dragon and tiger guards. That foreign race dares to boast , will definitely be slapped in the face!"

"Then what if the other party doesn't keep their word?"

someone asked.

In the air, upon hearing Long Zhantian's words, Pei Jie and the others looked cautious.

To be able to say such big words is either a fool, or has absolute strength.

"What if we lose?"

Ye Jun asked coldly.

"You lose, exterminate the clan."

Long Zhantian said indifferently, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

In an instant, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"How about it, do you have the guts to agree?"

Long Zhantian joked.

He has been in retreat for three or four hundred years, but he has never fought with anyone.

Although the dozen or so human martial immortals in front of him are pitifully weak, they can just make him move his muscles and bones.

If he doesn't agree, then he will take action directly.

"Brother Wang.

Long Huan couldn't help but make a sound.

"Are you questioning my strength?"

Long Zhantian turned around, and a killing intent flashed across.

"No, dare not! Dare not!"

Long Huan, who was an eight-star Martial Immortal, turned pale with fright, and took a few steps back.

He was not mistaken, earlier, Zhan Tian was really murderous!

Brother Wang, he is so cold-blooded?

I am his own brother!

Seeing this scene, Gu Lou and the eleven Martial Immortals were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

This Long Zhantian is too, too scary, right?

"How about it? Do you agree or not? My time is very precious."

Long Zhantian frowned.

Pei Jie and the others looked at each other and nodded.

"Okay, we promise you, and hope you keep your promise." Pei Jie said slowly.

Besides, they have no choice.

"nature.

The corner of Long Zhantian's mouth curled up, "I hope you don't let me down too much.".