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"Not good!"

Ye Hai's expression changed drastically.

He didn't have Xu Ming's strength; facing the overwhelming soul attacks, he couldn't withstand them, nor could he dodge them.

In that case, Ye Hai's fate would be...

Swish swish swish swish...

Instantly, hundreds of soul attacks penetrated Ye Hai's body.

"No!!!" Ye Hai's eyes were filled with endless horror.

Immediately, hundreds of soul attacks annihilated Ye Hai's sea of consciousness with overwhelming force.

...

Several peak Human Race experts felt a pang of heartache.

Ye Hai was the "Number One Person Below the Human Race Dao Lord," almost guaranteed to become a Dao Lord; moreover, he definitely wouldn't be an ordinary Dao Lord, likely a Six-Step Dao Lord or higher!—Ye Hai's death was equivalent to the Human Race directly losing a top-tier expert.

"Even Ye Hai is dead; I wonder what happened in the Battlefield of Myriad Races!" Sword Master and the other experts were very anxious; their gazes were fixed on Xu Ming's name, fearing that this name would also dim.

However, Sword Master and the other experts didn't know that their worries were completely unnecessary.

At this moment, Xu Ming was not only not in any danger in the Battlefield of Myriad Races, but also... having a great time killing!

But it was precisely because they didn't know that they were worried and anxious.

"Xu Ming must be alright!!" Sword Master and the other experts silently prayed in their hearts—Xu Ming was the future of the Human Race!

As "Golden War God" had said, as long as Xu Ming grew up, the Human Race would once again sweep across the entire Endless Continent!

...

The Human Race's experts were unnecessarily anxious and worried; while the alien race experts were about to cry.

Beside the Demon Race's spatial passage.

Howlfiend Demi-god's two big eyes were wide open, staring at the Karma Life-and-Death Stele as if he had seen a ghost.

"Damn, what's going on! ?" Howlfiend Demi-god was completely dumbfounded.

At this moment, on the Demon Race's Karma Life-and-Death Stele, patches of names dimmed.

Howlfiend Demi-god saw that there were as many as a thousand dimmed names; moreover, these names were all Demon Race Half-Step Dao Lords who had participated in the siege against Xu Ming.

"What on earth happened! ?"

"What on earth happened! ?"

Howlfiend Demi-god roared frantically.

If only ten or eight Half-Step Dao Lords had died, Howlfiend Demi-god would have pretended and said: Oh, what a pity! If I had known they were going to die, I might as well have eaten them...

If a hundred or eighty Half-Step Dao Lords had died, Howlfiend Demi-god could still remain calm.

But now, a thousand Half-Step Dao Lords had died at once!

A thousand!

You must know that the entire Demon Race's number of Half-Step Dao Lords was about the same as the Human Race's.

To suddenly lose a thousand Half-Step Dao Lords was really hurting the Demon Race's foundation!

And the key was that Howlfiend Demi-god still didn't know how so many Half-Step Dao Lords had died!

"Quickly send someone in to investigate what happened in the Battlefield of Myriad Races!"

Howlfiend Demi-god roared.

...

Beside the Devil Race's spatial passage.

Ruo Tongmo's already bizarre eyes had become whirlpools of confusion and fury.

"What exactly is going on! ?"

Although the number of Half-Step Dao Lords who died in the Devil Race was much less than that of the Demon Race, there were still two or three hundred!

Moreover, the Devil Race's power was inherently much weaker than the Demon Race's; the number of experts was far from comparable to the Demon Race's!

The entire Devil Race had only a little over a thousand Half-Step Dao Lords, and now two or three hundred had died at once—the proportion of deaths was much higher than that of the Demon Race!

Looking at the two or three hundred Half-Step Dao Lords' names that had already dimmed, nearly half of whom were from the "Ruo" clan, Ruo Tongmo's heart was truly bleeding!

But now, he wanted to know even more—what exactly happened in the Battlefield of Myriad Races? Why were there so many casualties!

"Go investigate immediately!!" Ruo Tongmo's voice was extremely cold, exuding endless killing intent.

Even the surrounding spatial turbulence was slightly stagnant under Ruo Tongmo's killing intent.

"Also—go inquire about the casualties of the Human Race, the Demon Race, and other races!"

In Ruo Tongmo's view, their Devil Race had suffered such heavy casualties, so the Human Race, the Demon Race, and other races had absolutely no chance of escaping.

"Could it be that the Human Race, in order to rescue Xu Ming, didn't hesitate to start a great war! ?" In Ruo Tongmo's view, this was the only possibility.

However, he guessed wrong.

The Devil Race's heavy casualties were mostly due to Xu Ming.

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...

Another spatial passage.

This spatial passage was jointly arranged by various alien races.

Outside the spatial passage, many large and small races gathered.

The power of all these races combined was only about the same as that of the Human Race; but in terms of heritage, they were far inferior to the Human Race—after all, the Human Race had once had gods; its heritage was naturally unmatched by other races!

The experts of these races all looked at the Karma Life-and-Death Stele with pale faces.

This Karma Life-and-Death Stele recorded the names from various races.

And the names of the Half-Step Dao Lords that had already dimmed on it were even more than those of the Demon Race!!

Some very weak races only had one or two Half-Step Dao Lords in their entire race; as a result, now, the names of these one or two Half-Step Dao Lords... had all dimmed!—In other words, these weak races no longer had any Half-Step Dao Lords in their entire race!

Such weak races might completely disappear from the Endless Continent at any time!—In the long history of the Endless Continent, there were too many races that had perished and disappeared...

"Isn't the strength of our allied forces far stronger than that of the Human Race? Why are there still so many casualties?" An alliance leader of the alien race alliance had disbelief and deep incomprehension on his face.

...

Outside the Battlefield of Myriad Races, all races and all experts wanted to know immediately—what exactly happened in the Battlefield of Myriad Races?

What exactly happened?

Actually, "nothing much" happened; it was just that Xu Ming was happily slaughtering experts of myriad races inside!

The major races, fifteen thousand Half-Step Dao Lords, surrounded Xu Ming and frantically launched a barrage of soul attacks.

As a result, after sieging for a long time, Xu Ming was completely unscathed, but over a thousand alien race experts were killed or injured.

Oh, no—under Xu Ming's spear, there was only "death," no "injury!"

"Xu Ming is too strong!"

"Xu Ming is unkillable!"

"If we continue fighting, we will all die here!"

Fear, like a plague, spread among the Half-Step Dao Lords of the major alien races.

When fear accumulated to a certain extent, that is, when Xu Ming had frantically killed nearly two thousand alien race Half-Step Dao Lords... the alien race allied forces finally completely collapsed!

"Run!!"

"Scatter and run!!"

"Don't think about killing Xu Ming anymore; it's impossible to kill him!"

"Run quickly!!"

The third update is complete.