The two of them were so busy that they had to retreat.

"I originally wanted these guys to have a chance to escape, so I let my 100,000 blood god clones chase these people to the ancient altar and then teleport to the territory of the Nether Clan.

I didn't expect these guys to cut off the connection between the two places so decisively. You can only blame your bad luck."

Looking at the lifeless Youluo City below, where there was no Nether Clan alive, Qin Mu shrugged.

After spitting out a cold sentence, he withdrew most of his blood demon bats and did not stay here, but continued to fly towards the next base of the three clans.

Now his speed is more than twice as fast as before. Although the third base of the three clans is farther away, he can reach it within an hour.

As for the 100,000 Blood God clones that he had just summoned to kill the Netherworld Clan strongmen in Youluo City, he left them in Youluo City and let them act on their own to find monsters near Youluo City to kill.

This would also allow him to continue to increase his health and attributes.

Not only these 100,000 Blood God clones, but also the first batch of more than 40,000 Blood God clones that Qin Mu had left on the Silent Wasteland outside the Great Wasteland City were also left by him on the Silent Wasteland.

The same was done to allow those Blood God clones to hunt more monsters on the Silent Wasteland.

Even a five-patterned monster could bring Qin Mu an increase of 10 million HP limit and 1,000 points of all attribute points.

Although for him now, this increase in HP is nothing but a drop in the bucket.

But Qin Mu was very clear about the principle of accumulating a little to make a lot. As long as his Blood God clones killed enough monsters, the increase in HP and attributes brought to him could not be ignored.

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While Qin Mu rushed towards the third destination, in the Nether God Star Domain of the Nether Clan, on the main star of Pluto.

The Nether God looked at the eight Nether Clan professionals who had just rushed out of the Ten Thousand Clan Battlefield, and looked at the dilapidated ancient altar whose teleportation power had been destroyed.

His face was extremely gloomy, but he still suppressed his anger and listened to the narration of the eight clan members who had just escaped from the dead.

"One sword broke all the defensive formations and barriers of Youluo City. So, what the Yin Emperor and Shadow of the Shadow Clan said is true.

What kind of extraordinary opportunity did the human race get in the Ten Thousand Clan Battlefield? It turned out that such a terrifying strong man was created!"

After listening to the words of several people, the face of the Nether God, the Nether Clan's Ninth Turn Peak Strongman, became more gloomy and solemn, and said in a low voice.

"Lord Hades, our Youluo City has been attacked. In order to prevent those guys from rushing out of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield through the ancient altar and rushing to the Pluto Main Planet, we destroyed the ancient altar directly.

This is all for the Pluto Main Planet and for the safety of our Nether Clan.

Please forgive us for destroying the ancient altar, Lord Hades!"

At this time, looking at the gloomy face of the Hades, the eight Nether Clan professionals who had just described the situation in Youluo City on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield knelt on the ground cautiously and asked him.

"You did the right thing. If those guys of the human race are really as powerful as the two ninth-turn peak powerhouses of the Shadow Clan said,

If they really rush to my Pluto Main Planet, it will definitely cause even more incalculable losses to my Nether Clan!

All of you get up, I don't blame you."

Looking at the eight people kneeling on the ground in front of him begging for mercy, wanting him to forgive them for destroying the ancient altar, the Hades nodded and said in a low voice.

"Thank you, Lord Hades!"

Hearing his words, the eight eighth-turn peak professionals of the Nether Clan were immediately delighted and hurriedly thanked him before standing up.

"Now I will tell other strong men about the destruction of Youluo City. Since the human race has such a powerful force, the battlefield of all races is no longer safe for our race!

We must let everyone withdraw from the battlefield of all races, otherwise our race will only suffer greater losses!"

After the eight people stood up, Hades also spoke to them.

"Lord Hades, please understand!"

Hearing this, the eight people hurriedly bowed in response, and they all felt that this must be done.

Without saying anything more to them, Hades, the ninth-turn peak strong man of the Nether Clan, immediately contacted other Nether Clan strong men through the professional system.

The current situation on the battlefield of all races was informed to the other top strong men of the Nether Clan.

At the same time, he also did not forget to inform the Shadow Clan and Cologne Clan of the news that Youluo City was captured by the human race and that the Pluto main planet had completely destroyed the ancient altar.

The three clans have formed an alliance to fight against the human race together.

Any loss of any other clan in the battlefield of all clans is a common loss of the three clans.

The more the number of 7th and 8th turn professionals who died, the more the strength of their three clan alliance was weakened.

This is not a good thing for any of their three clans.

…………

"Quick! Let all the members of the Shadow Clan retreat from the battlefield of all races! Complete the evacuation of all the members of the clan as soon as possible!"

"There are still three strongholds left in the Nether Clan. Send someone to notify them immediately. All the strongmen in the strongholds give up all the opportunities that cannot be taken away and come back to me!"

"More than 500 million professionals in the five strongholds of my Cologne Clan should evacuate immediately. After they withdraw, remember to destroy the ancient altar on the main star immediately, so that other races will not send strongmen through the ancient altar!"

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In just two hours, Shadow City and Nether Luo City were destroyed one after another. This news caused unimaginable panic to the strongmen of the three clans.

After the Nether God passed on the news that Nether Luo City was captured by the strongmen of the human race and the Nether Clan also lost nearly 100 million Nether Clan strongmen of the seventh and eighth turns in the entire stronghold.

As long as the three tribes of the Netherworld, Shadow, and Cologne established strongholds in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, the Star Domain Lords who had not been destroyed immediately ordered their men to withdraw from the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

For a time, the professionals of the seventh and eighth revolutions in the remaining 10 strongholds of the three tribes on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield rushed madly to the ancient altars of their respective strongholds.

After receiving the news, the strong men outside the strongholds were also panicked and rushed to the strongholds at all costs.

In the remaining ten strongholds of the three tribes on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, more than one billion professionals of the seventh revolution and above were mobilized and retreated.

The light of the ancient altar in the stronghold flickered continuously, and batches of strong men of the three tribes were quickly evacuated from the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

When Qin Mu came to the third stronghold and prepared to clean up the enemies in this stronghold, he found that he was a step too late.

There were no more people in the stronghold, and the few who were there were standing at the altar in the stronghold.

The moment he attacked the stronghold, these people immediately activated the ancient altar and teleported away from the battlefield of all races.

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