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Outside the Treasure Pavilion, the ancestors of the various factions of the Human Race turned their heads and ignored the people of the Ten Thousand Races. It is probably useless to say anything now.

"Human race, you will pay the blood price for what you did today!" the ancestor of the dragon clan said coldly with a gloomy face.

The god sons of each clan are the future hope of that race, and now so many god sons of all races have fallen.

They will definitely not let it go!

"Hmph! The matter is still unclear, what's the use of saying this!" Emperor Xuanyuan looked at the ancestor of the Dragon Clan and said expressionlessly.

Let's fight! It's best to fight now! Standing between the human race and the ten thousand race, Xu Wenling kept dissuading him from going to war, which would bring disaster to the creatures in the Black Tortoise world, but in his heart he hoped that the two forces would fight now.

The entire Fairy Bird City is filled with a dignified atmosphere.

Time passed slowly, and Scorching Sun had already sneaked to the top of everyone's head.

During this period, the teleportation array in Xianque City flashed white light from time to time, and the patriarchs of all races flew to Xianque Tower in grief.

"Old Ancestor! The Soul Lamp of the Son of God of our clan is off!-"

"Ancestor Li Yan, the soul lamp of my son of the Red Demon Tiger Clan is extinguished, you must avenge the son of my clan!"

The voice of grief rang in the ears of several Quasi Emperors of the ancient royal family of the Wanzu, and everyone's faces turned ashen, their eyes were cold and gloomy.

On the human side, several Quasi Emperors looked at each other with embarrassed expressions.

"Who is this horse-riding man? He caused us such a big trouble!" Emperor Xuanyuan, who had always been bold and domineering, felt a little guilty at the moment.

He just counted a little bit, and the Wan Clan has already lost more than 30 gods and gods!

And none of the Tianjiao of the human race had any accidents, so there is no need to think about it now, the one who killed the Tianjiao of all races should be the Tianjiao of the human race.

"Hey! Do you think one person could kill so many Tianjiao at once?" Xu Daozi sighed helplessly.

Looking at Emperor Xuanyuan, he said lightly: "Call all the power of Sect, this battle is inevitable!".

"You mean the Tianjiao of the human race teamed up?" Emperor Xuanyuan looked at Xu Daozi in shock, and now it seems that this is the only possibility.

On the side, the three pavilion masters of Zhongzhou Rakshasa Pavilion, Heavenly Dao Pavilion, and Yunu Pavilion looked embarrassed, and shot a white light from their hands, flying towards their own sect.

Sacred Master Xizhou Yaoguang's eyes were as deep as the sea, and he stretched out his hand, a beam of white light shot straight into the sky, flying across the continent to Xizhou Yaoguang Sacred Land.

"Everyone, I, Heaven Court, have never participated in any battles, so I bid farewell!" The voice of Heaven Court Quasi Emperor came out in the air, and then he disappeared directly in Fairy Sparrow City.

"Heaven Court, these people who are greedy for life and afraid of death! They are not worthy of being human!" Emperor Xuanyuan cursed angrily.

As the oldest killer organization of the human race, the human race is about to fight against the ten thousand races, and they choose to stand by and do nothing. Damn it.

There was also a hint of anger on the faces of the others.

On the other side, the ancestors of the eight ancient royal families of the ten thousand races also secretly issued orders to launch an attack on the four continents of the human race.

"I didn't expect that a year later, as you hoped, all races would attack the human race with one heart." The ancestor of the Feng clan looked at the ancestor of the dragon clan.

"A year ago, under our signal, the Golden-winged Great Peng tribe attacked the Northern Wilderness, intending to attract the supreme human race, Shenzong, to start a war."

"At that time, I was curious about what you relied on to be able to defeat the human race with full confidence."

"It's a pity that a mysterious Demon Sea Sect appeared in the Northern Wilderness. The Golden-winged Great Peng clan didn't attract the human race Supreme God Sect to make a move, and even the Tuntian Shu clan was wiped out."

A flat voice sounded in the mouth of the ancestor of the Feng clan, and the ancestor of the Feng clan looked at the ancestor of the Long clan indifferently.

"I don't care why you want to go to war with the human race so much, but what I want to warn you is that the death of the gods of the various races this time had better have nothing to do with you!".

"Otherwise, the anger of my Phoenix Clan will descend on your Dragon Clan's territory!".

Hearing this, the ancestors of the races present all looked at the ancestors of the Feng clan and the ancestors of the Dragon clan in shock.

They did not expect that the ancestors of the Feng clan would suspect the ancestors of the Long clan.

The ancestor of the dragon clan did not change his face, turned around and looked into the eyes of the ancestor of the Feng clan, and said calmly: "I hope that the Wan clan will fight with the human race, but I can't get rid of the god sons of other races in the opponent clan!"

"I swear by my soul, what happened in this Minor World has nothing to do with me!".

A stream of Dao Qi turned into a transparent iron chain and tied it to the body of the Dragon Patriarch.

"I hope it really has nothing to do with you!" The ancestor of the Feng clan said no more, a red-hot flame flashed in his hand, flew across the sky and across the continent, and flew into the Feng clan of Dongzhou.

……ask for flowers……

In the Treasure Pavilion, in the sealed space of that side.

Outside the Grand Canyon in the center of the mountains and rivers, the ground was stained red with blood, and the corpses of the great talents of all races were scattered all over the ground.

The fragrant and bloody smell spread from the corpses of Tianjiao of all races.

Attracted the peeps of countless ferocious beasts in the mountains and rivers, but the aura of supreme supernatural power flashed from time to time in the sky, so that the ferocious beasts did not dare to approach.

"This is the smell of the Scarlet Demon Tiger, my dear! This is the smell of the Shatian Bear, this is the smell of the Phantom Fox!" Pound sniffed the bloody smell in the air intoxicatedly, his eyes shining brightly.

"It's all a big supplement, let it go! Hahaha!" Pound laughed wildly, and the saliva was about to flow from his face.

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Chen Fan on the side can fall into the crazy Pound speechless.

"I'm afraid Wanzu is really going crazy this time!" Lei Qianyao looked at the corpse of Tianjiao Tianjiao on the ground with a solemn expression.

"Ho Ho Ho!" Ao Long lowered his head to see the corpse on the ground, his face was full of anger, and he raised his head and let out a deafening dragon chant.

Ao Long swung his tail with a divine dragon and slapped Yang Jie away, but the price was that Yang Jie's battle pierced a few deep blood holes in his tail.

"Yang Jie! Xuanyuan is invincible! You people deserve to die! My army of ten thousand races is bound to overwhelm each of your sects!" Ao Long Jintong coldly looked down at the human race Tianjiao below.

"Hmph! It's useless for Ao Long to talk too much, this is what you Wanzu did first!" Xuanyuan Wudi held the Heavenly God Ax in his hand, looked up at Ao Long and grinned.

"Hoo hoo!" Yang Jie held a gray battle spear, and his clothes were already tattered and stained with blood.

He glanced at the corpse of the Tianjiao of all races on the ground, then looked at Ao Long Lengsen and said: "You asked for all this!"

"Should die!" Yang Jie roared, the power of the void wrapped him up, and killed Ao Long again.

Now the situation is out of control, and Tianjiao of the human race has long been jealous, so it doesn't matter what the agreement of the human race is.

"Kill!" Xuanyuan Wudi swung the Celestial God Ax in his hand, under the domineering imperial aura, the God Ax was also shining golden.

Xuanyuan Wudi's figure once again plunged into the flames of Yan Tianqing.

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