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Outside the Minor World, the other three Quasi Emperors of the Spirit Race were also recalled. The six floated up in the air, looking at the entrance of the Minor World expressionlessly, with a hint of excitement flashing in their eyes from time to time.

"Soon, this moment is finally coming!" A hoarse voice sounded.

"My Spirit Race has been waiting for the layout for tens of thousands of years, just for tomorrow!".

"Today, the world of Black Tortoise will be my Lingyue's world, Jie Jie Jie!"

The hoarse and cold voice echoed in the treasure pavilion, making people feel like their hairs are standing on their heads.

The old man who just spoke turned to look at Xu Wenling, frowned slightly and asked, "Didn't I tell you not to do anything to those who are not arrogant in the sealed space?".

"What's the situation now? Why are the ancestors of the human race and all the races here?".

Xu Wenling was shocked when he heard the words, and hastily bowed his head respectfully and explained: "Patriarch, I didn't order to attack the Tianjiao of the human race, it should be their own fight."

"Fight by yourself?" The old man fell into deep thought, he didn't want to make any mistakes at this critical moment.

"Yes, I really didn't order secretly." Xu Wenling explained in a panic with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, not daring to take a breath.

The other Quasi Emperors on the side also didn't speak, and stood aside respectfully.

They all know the heart and means of their patriarch.

The old man gave Xu Wenling a deep and cold look, and said slowly: "You go to appease their emotions now, today is the last day, I don't want to make any mistakes here.".

"When those Tianjiao come out, let them leave Xianque City as soon as possible, and go outside Xianque City if they want to fight or kill.".

"Yes." Xu Wenling nodded hastily, and then his figure disappeared in the treasure pavilion.

The other five people did not move at all, quietly waiting for the power of Minor World's seal to break.

Outside the Treasure Pavilion, with the passage of time, many Sect ancestors of the human race gathered here.

Qi Qi, the patriarch of the ancient royal family of all races, was present in Zhongzhou, which made them feel a little vigilant in their hearts.

On the Wanzu side, the ancestors of the eight great ancient royal families appeared on the continent of the human race, which caused quite a stir in Dongzhou.

Soon, the ancestors of the races affiliated with the ancient royal family were dispatched one after another, heading to the Fairy Sparrow City in Central Continent.

The two forces are fighting against each other outside the treasure pavilion, and the breath of luck permeates the air of the entire Fairy Bird City.

The two most powerful forces in the Black Tortoise world seem to be fighting.

"Today is the last day of the Tianjiao talk session, I want to see who killed the god son W|| of our clan!" Li Yan looked coldly at the human race forces, and the terrifying murderous aura was on him Body surging.

"Huh! Li Yan, what do you look at, you old bastard, we all said that it wasn't our human race who did it." Emperor Xuanyuan had the most irritable temper, and directly turned back.

Xuanyuan's domineering aura is far from being comparable to that of Xuanyuan's invincibility. A real golden dragon coiled around his body, and the dragon's eyes stared at Li Yan coldly.

Just now Daozi Xu gathered Tianjiao and Sect's ancestors who participated in the Tianjiao symposium of the human race.

Everyone said that they did not secretly order the killing of Tianjiao of all races.

"Could it be Heaven Court's shot?" A first-class sect ancestor asked.

Immediately, a murderous aura rushed towards his face from high in the sky, covering that first-class sect ancestor.

"It's not my Heaven Court." An indifferent voice sounded beside Xu Daozi and the others.

As for the ancestor who just spoke, his face turned pale with fright, and he no longer dared to speak.

It wasn't the work of Tianjiao of the human race, Xu Daozi and others felt relieved.

That's why Emperor Xuanyuan reproached Li Yan's words so confidently.

"Li Yan, I think you should do a good job of investigating how many races your White Tiger clan has gained over the years, so that the Son of God will die suddenly like this." Emperor Xuanyuan said mercilessly, sarcastically.

"You, Emperor Xuanyuan!" Li Yan's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of anger, the killing spirit had already turned into substance, and countless white sharp beams appeared in the sky.

"What's the matter? Are you going to shoot here?" Emperor Xuanyuan looked up at the Bai Rui beam in the sky.

"We haven't sparred for a long time, or I'll play with you right now!"

Emperor Xuanyuan snorted coldly, and his mighty figure took a step forward.

An overlord's aura of contempt for all sentient beings erupted from Emperor Xuanyuan's body instantly.

"Ho Ho Ho!" The golden dragon on Emperor Xuanyuan's body let out bursts of dragon chants, shattering all the clouds in the sky.

"Am I still scared?" Li Yan's figure walked out from the crowd of thousands of people.

The killing spirit collided with the domineering imperial spirit in an instant.

"You two, this is Fairy Sparrow City! If you want to do something, please move to another place." At this moment, Xu Wenling's figure came out from the treasure pavilion and stood between Xuanyuan Emperor Li Yan and the two.

Xu Wenling's body shone with a layer of pale white barrier, and Xu's domineering and imperial aura was isolated from it.

Emperor Xuanyuan and Li Yan looked at Xu Wenling who suddenly appeared, and there was a trace of solemnity in the depths of their eyes.

""||Hmph! The old man is too lazy to fight with you! Wait for the Tianjiao talk to end!" Li Yan looked at Emperor Xuanyuan and said in a deep voice, the murderous aura on his body subsided, and countless Bai Rui Guangdong in the sky followed suit disappear.

"Hmph!" Emperor Xuanyuan also snorted coldly, and the suppressed domineering aura in the air disappeared.

Seeing that both of them had stopped, Xu Wenling showed a smile on his elderly face, "Everyone, the death of Li Xiu, the son of the White Tiger tribe, in Minor World is very likely to be an accident."

"Your human race and the ten thousand races have a secret agreement. Thousands of years have passed, and not a single person has died in the Tianjiao Daohui."

"You might as well listen to my advice and go back."

"Accident? It's not like we haven't entered the Minor World. What kind of accident can there be? Xu Wenling's matter has nothing to do with your (dead) Spirit Clan. I won't make things difficult for you." Dragon Clan Patriarch said warehouse.

"That's right! With Xiu'er's Cultivation Base, he can escape even if he encounters a strange demon king from abroad! Except for other Tianjiao in the Minor World who secretly attack him, it's not that he won't die tragically!" Li Yan said.

"Hehe, why can't there be an accident, Li Yan, if your good Xiu'er suddenly got water in his head, entered the Minor World and rushed directly to the most central Grand Canyon, wouldn't it be an accident?" Emperor Xuanyuan snorted coldly.

"You!" Li Yan glared at Emperor Xuanyuan.

"Emperor Xuanyuan, what you said is basically impossible to happen. We have told the god sons of the clan many times about everything in the Minor World. They will not go to the Grand Canyon until they are sure of their strength." . The voice of the ancestor of the Feng clan rang in everyone's ears.

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