When a Demigod appeared on the battlefield where the Divine Stone Realm was the highest level, the situation of the war would definitely change.
The reason why Demigods were called Demigods was because they had already completed the third stage of the Divine Transformation Realm and were preparing to break through to the God Realm.
Although they failed to break through, their body, consciousness, telekinesis, and many other aspects already had the characteristics of the God Realm. They were no longer in the same realm as Divine Stones.
The lowest star energy level of a Divine Stone was 500 million, but Demigods doubled it to 1 billion!
Failure to break through meant that this Demigod's talent wasn't too high, so the upper limit of Demigods wasn't too high. This was probably the only weakness of Demigods.
The Demigod in front of them wasn't an Emperor Realm expert, but he was enough to look down on everyone on the battlefield!
And behind him, there were 300 Demon Race martial artists!
This team was originally searching for the surface races and exterminating them. They saw the situation through the dimensional universe and immediately rushed over.
Although they came a bit late, it was enough to bring disaster to the surface races.
All the surface races watching the battle in the dimensional universe couldn't help but close their eyes in pain.
It was over!
The surface races on the planet's graveyard suffered another heavy blow. There were already 400 martial artists gathered here, but most of them were at the Divine Will Realm and Divine Realm. How could they withstand the Demigod's torment?
After killing Big Beard, the Demigod from the Horned Demon Race walked over step by step.
The earth seemed to tremble under his feet, and the hearts of the martial artists on the ground were trembling along with him.
The Ghost Race's Divine Stone Realm expert, Magistrate, saw the Horned Demon Race and bowed, "Greetings, senior."
The Single-horned Demigod snorted from his nostrils. In the end, his gaze locked onto the human Divine Stone expert who was fighting against the Judge.
"Jiejie ~!! Right now, I'm at the critical moment of upgrading from 6-star to 7-star. As long as I can advance to 7-star, I'll have the possibility of becoming a King in the future. Each Divine Stone Realm is worth 10,000 points. It's still useful to me. You guys can deal with these little rats. This Divine Stone Realm is mine. "
Magistrate naturally didn't dare to disagree, and nodded, "Of course."
The Divine Stone Realm expert saw the Horned Demon Race walking over step by step, and his expression changed a few times. Finally, he laughed, "I know I'm not your opponent, but it won't be that easy to kill me. My speed isn't something ordinary people can compare to!"
"I'm not playing anymore. Bye-bye!"
The Divine Stone martial artist made an unexpected move. He actually turned around and ran!
Moreover, the speed of this warrior was indeed very fast. His body almost turned into a ray of light and disappeared from people's sight in the blink of an eye.
"You want to run? In front of me, One-Horned White, no God's Stone has ever been able to escape. Stay here! "
The One-Horned Demigod White's face turned black, and his body transformed into a black light as he chased after the Divine Stone martial artist.
His speed was a bit faster than the Divine stone Martial Artists s, but to catch and kill his opponent in a short period of time was definitely not an easy task.
Now that the biggest crisis had been resolved, the warriors on the ground regained their confidence. As long as they could kill this God Stone Realm Magistrate, they might still have a chance in this battle.
Before the Demigod returned, as long as they dispersed, the other party would not be able to chase after so many people.
A martial artist at the peak of the God Realm shouted, "Brothers! This is our only chance. They have more than 400 people, and we have about 400 people as well. Let's fight them to the death! "
"Let's fight! Charge! "
"The chance to take revenge for our brothers on the ground has come!"
These martial artists shouted in unison, and once again launched an attack on the martial artists of the endless races.
The battle that had stopped because of the Demigod's appearance was once again in full swing.
All the martial artists were at the Divine Transformation Realm, and each of them had the ability to destroy a small planet. This battle was simply earth-shaking!
But the scene of the battle was not like what the ground races had imagined. There was not even a draw.
These martial artists of the endless races advanced and retreated in an orderly manner. They had a clear division of labor, and they were also quite strong. They behaved more like a team.
This was especially true for the God Stone Realm Magistrate. With the Magistrate Brush in hand, he was unstoppable on the battlefield. There was no opponent at all.
As a God Stone Realm Magistrate whose star force had reached 700 million, these Divine Sense Realm Magistrates were not enough in his eyes.
The Magistrate Brush could really reap lives. Wherever it passed, corpses would be left behind.
The battle did not last long, and it was already nearing its end.
Less than 100 people from the endless races had died, while nearly 300 people from the ground races had died.
The remaining less than 100 people surrounded Wen Tao and were resisting stubbornly. But it seemed that they could no longer cause any damage to the endless races.
Wen Tao stood in the crowd. Under the protection of the Heaven Shrouding Flag, he was recording everything and continuing to transmit it into the dimensional universe.
"Compatriots of the ground races, I was a little reckless this time. So many of my compatriots have died in order to save me. I feel very sad.
"It seems that today's battle will be the last broadcast of my career as a reporter, Wen Tao. But before I die, I still want to say something."
Wen Tao said in a pained tone, "The number of participants on both sides in the eye of the storm is about the same, and their strength is about the same. But why did this happen? In the end, there are two reasons. Internal strife and indifference! "
Wen Tao called out Heartless King and Lin Zhen again. As a reporter who was about to die, he had no scruples at all. He used the incident of the two people scolding each other in the dimensional universe as an example.
The spectators fell silent. Everyone knew the indifference of those powerful warriors. The planet graveyard here was in danger, but the powerhouses of the Crisscross Continent turned a blind eye to it. They only cared about their own strength.
But this could not be said to be wrong, because everyone was the same. Who could be blamed for who was right and who was wrong?
Moreover, if the people of the Crisscross Continent returned, the people of the endless races could also return. They might not be able to gain any benefits. No one would do something that required a lot of effort.
As for Lin Zhen, he also had a negative reputation this time.
Seeing that the situation was about to collapse, Wen Tao, as a reporter, reprimanded Lin Zhen and Heartless King for the last few words, almost shouting them out.
"Sage Lin Zhen! Heartless King! With cold-blooded people like you, the ground races will never have hope! "
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On the other side of the eye of the storm, on the Crisscross Continent.
Heartless King, who was dressed in white, was watching the chaotic battle in the planet graveyard.
This was the second time he saw Wen Tao reprimanding him and Lin Zhen, but Heartless King was not moved at all.
He would not save those ant-like fellows. As an Emperor, what did the life and death of these ants have to do with him? His enemies were the Emperors of the endless races.
Unless Lin Zhen appeared at this moment, Heartless King would definitely go to the planet graveyard. However, his goal was not to save Lin Zhen, but not to kill him.
Hearing Wen Tao's shout at the end, Heartless King could not help but frown secretly.
"Idiot! You keep comparing me to that Lin Zhen, but you don't know that trash is not qualified at all. Even if you die, you deserve it! "
Heartless King decided to close the dimensional universe. Out of sight, out of mind. Regardless of the situation in the planet graveyard, it had nothing to do with him.
As for what others thought of him …?
Heartless King scoffed. If anyone dared to spout nonsense in front of him, he would just kill them with a sword.
Because he had closed the dimensional universe, he did not see that a ray of light was bursting out from the depths of the earth's core!
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The battle was about to end!
There were less than 50 people left on the surface. The situation was precarious. Under the attacks of the endless races, even Wen Tao's Sky-Concealing Flag could not hold on any longer.
Although the treasure was strong, it was useless if the user was not strong enough.
After Wen Tao shouted, he walked out from under the Sky-Concealing Flag.
"Captain, where are you going? We can still hold on for a few more minutes here! "The people from the Dimensional Universe Corporation called out to Wen Tao from behind.
Wen Tao turned around and looked at his companions. "Everyone, it's useless. No one will come to save us. Instead of being killed in a cowardly manner, it's better to die in battle. Don't forget, although I'm a reporter, I'm also a God-level martial artist at the same time."
"But … Captain, you haven't experienced any actual combat …"
"I know I'm not strong enough, but I'm still stronger than inhumane people like Lin Zhen and Heartless King. Even if I die, I want to die with a bang!"
Wen Tao roared and pulled out a sword. It was actually a low-grade spiritual treasure, just like the Sky Slashing Sword that Lin Zhen had obtained in the Southern Liang.
Such a sword was a treasure in the Primordial Realm, but in the endless sea of stars, it was indeed trash.
Wen Tao held such a sword, unleashed his not-so-strong Star Power, and charged out resolutely!
The eyes of the people behind were a little wet. Their captain's strength was not very strong. He was someone who had been nurtured by the Dimensional Universe Corporation. However, because he had not experienced much killing and fighting, he had a pure heart.
Such a pure heart was indeed rare among high-level martial artists.
However, the cruel and endless races on the other side did not care about this. A Tiger Demon Race martial artist howled and slashed with his long saber!
In his opinion, this reporter at the early stage of the God-level could be easily killed with one slash. This time, he was going to do a meritorious service.
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The martial artists on the ground who were watching all looked gloomy.
Some closed their eyes, while others shed tears.
Those who were wearing hats took off their hats neatly and bowed slightly to the Dimensional Universe.
"Reporter Wen Tao, you're a good person. We'll miss you."
"This is the best reporter I've ever seen. It's a pity that good people don't live long. I hope you'll be well in your next life!"
Everyone watched helplessly, waiting for the moment of Wen Tao's death. Their eyes were already brimming with tears, ready to flow out of excitement at any time, for the sake of their little hot-bloodedness and feelings.
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