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Among the human race of the same age, Gongsun Yaoyao and the other two are indeed the strongest.

But compared with the Hundred Races, they are not as good as them.

Generally speaking, the Hundred Races can reach adulthood in just fifty years.

When they are young, they will sleep in a nest similar to a nutrition cabin.

They will come out of the nest after they become adults.

Ordinary Hundred Races can generally have the strength of the early stage of the God Transformation when they come out of the nest. Those with good talents can reach the middle or late stage of the God Transformation!

And the Tianjiao of the Hundred Races can have the strength of the Cave Void level when they just come of age.

For example, the brothers Yuwen Wuji, just walked out of the nest, they both have the strength of the middle stage of the Cave Void.

Now, if the age of the twin brothers is not counted when they were sealed, they are only a little over a hundred years old, which is equivalent to only more than fifty years, from the middle stage of the Cave Void to the ninth level of the Hedao!

The Hundred Races have been revived for more than ten years, and each race is carefully cultivating its own Tianjiao. Therefore, compared with the Tianjiao Conference, the Tianjiao of the Hundred Races have made great progress.

Almost every race's prodigy has reached the Hedao level.

Therefore, seeing so many Hedao-level prodigies from the Hundred Races, Mei Yuzhen and Qi Zongyun were greatly shocked.

But after replacing Yuwen Wuji, Gao Yan discovered a problem.

It is true that the Hundred Races have better innate conditions than the Human Race, and it is also true that they have a higher starting point, but it is very difficult for them to break through to the Great Emperor level.

Take the three races of God, Demon and Heaven for example.

They are the top races among the Hundred Races, but the three races have only four Great Emperor-level creatures!

On the other hand, the Human Race has thirteen Great Emperor-level creatures!

Some people would say that the Human Race has a large population, so there are many Great Emperors!

But have you ever thought about a problem? The starting point of the Hundred Races is the God Transformation. It is probably difficult for one person in the Human Race who can reach the God Transformation in fifty years.

In other words, each of the Hundred Races is a peerless genius for the Human Race.

Gao Yan suspects that it is precisely because the starting point of the Hundred Races is too high that the foundation is unstable, which affects the later realm.

On the other hand, the human race has made steady progress, and after reaching the holy realm, their path to the great road has become smoother and smoother.

Let's get back to the point.

Gao Yan's closed eyes suddenly opened and looked towards a certain void.

The next moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the void, and then nine dragon-like beasts emerged from the void, pulling a noble bronze chariot behind them.

The strongest Tianjiao of the God Clan, Di Lin, stood on the chariot. He was wearing a purple robe and exuded a majestic divine light. There was no expression on his handsome face, and his eyes were full of contempt and indifference, just like the God King who drove the chariot to patrol the world, noble and inviolable!

At this moment, most of the people present were impressed by Di Lin's demeanor, and many female Tianjiaos of hundreds of races looked at him with eyes full of admiration and respect.

Even Yuwen Wuji's female licker Qingyao's eyes brightened up after seeing Di Lin appear.

"Fuck, he's really good at pretending, I really want to give him a chrysanthemum kill!"

Gao Yan said in his heart.

"Meet His Highness Di Lin!"

Suddenly, someone spoke.

Following that, the other geniuses of the hundred races also spoke.

But Di Lin just nodded coldly in response.

Just then.

A loud cry came from afar, and a red cloud appeared in the sky.

But soon, everyone found out that it was not a red cloud, but a nine-headed phoenix beast bathed in flames. The rich flames set off the surrounding sky in red.

Similarly, the phoenix also pulls a cart.

On a pure black chariot, the demon clan genius Cangshan was wearing a slender black robe, holding a golden spear in his hand, and there was a black diamond-shaped scale on his forehead.

In addition, his handsome face was like a woman's, and his black hair was flying in the wind. At first glance, two words popped up in my mind: evil!

"Damn, another pretender!"

Gao Yan cursed inwardly, but his face remained calm.

Yuwen Wudi was also a little dissatisfied. He looked at the strange beast that pulled the cart for him and his second brother, and felt that he was outdone!

At this moment,

Di Lin floated down from the chariot, stepped into the battlefield prepared in advance, then looked at Cangshan with cold eyes, and said two words lightly: "Come and fight!"

"I'm not afraid of you!"

Cangshan, holding a golden spear, turned into a black stream of light and rushed into the battlefield, raised his hand and pointed at Di Lin: "I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time. After today, I will become the first pride of the hundred clans!"

Before Di Lin responded, Yuwen Wudi couldn't help cursing: "Damn Cangshan, you don't take us two brothers seriously!"

Among the hundred clans, Di Lin and Cangshan are the strongest.

The Yuwen brothers are slightly weaker.

But they are twins, and their fighting power doubles when they fight together. Fighting alone, the two brothers are half a step weaker than Di Lin and Cangshan.

But if they join forces to fight Di Lin and Cangshan, they will definitely win!

"Arrogant!"

In the battlefield, Di Lin also felt that Cangshan's words were particularly harsh, and raised his hand to hit a golden palm print!

"Heh!"

Cangshan sneered, raised the spear in his hand, and smashed the golden palm print, then turned into a stream of light and killed Di Lin.

For a while.

The two of them fought fiercely in the battlefield covered by the formation.

The battle of the hundred tribes tends to be warriors, so they all adopt close combat.

Unlike the battles of immortal cultivators, they all use magic weapons and talismans to fight remotely!

Di Lin and Cang Shan are both the top geniuses of the hundred clans.

When their strengths are equal, the battle is quite fierce.

But after half a quarter of an hour.

Di Lin, who did not use weapons, was slightly at a disadvantage!

"Di Lin, if you don't use weapons yet, then I will not be polite to you, the cultivator!"

Cang Shan shouted, and the spear in his hand burst into a panic light, and then stabbed forward, reaching Di Lin's forehead.

Di Lin pinched the seal and swung his fist, trying to knock the spear away several times but failed.

"Ding!"

Finally, the spear pierced Di Lin's forehead, but when the spear was about to pierce his skin, a set of golden armor appeared on his body, blocking the spear's stab.

Even so, he was knocked thousands of meters away by the terrifying power of the spear!

"Looking for death!"

Di Lin was angry, stretched out his hand and grabbed, and a purple halberd appeared in his hand.

Then it turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Cangshan!

"Dangdangdang!"

The two weapons kept colliding with each other, making a loud noise, and a lot of dissipated energy collided with the formation, causing circles of ripples to appear in the formation!

"The combat power of these three people has broken through the holy realm and reached the fifth level of the holy realm!"

Gao Yan, who was watching the battle, commented secretly.

In a blink of an eye, the two had been fighting fiercely for half an hour, but their fight was indistinguishable, and no one could take advantage of the other.

Gao Yan glanced at Yuwen Wudi, who stared at the two fighting with his eyes, and his expression was particularly solemn.

Suddenly, Di Lin's tightly closed third eye opened.

And a purple lightning shot out from it.

"Bang!"

Cangshan had no time to dodge at all, and was directly hit by the purple lightning, and there was a charred hole the size of a bowl on his chest.