The alien race had already taken over the entire wasteland, and the human race's defensive lines had all been destroyed.
At this moment, the alien race seemed to have used a secret technique to seal the entrance to the Titanic Crescent City.
From time to time, human experts would rush out and fight for a while before retreating.
There were also some who could never return.
Mu Xuzi was shocked, "I didn't expect the entire wasteland to be taken over by them. This is going to be troublesome."
Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with golden light as he stared at the billowing energy waves in the wasteland. "Is the difference between the two sides so great? To be sealed in a space. "
Mo Xingbo looked ashamed, "At first, we didn't know the alien race's intentions. We thought they were going to attack the Titanic Crescent City, so we focused all our efforts on the city's defense. By the time we realized it, the wasteland had already been lost, and they didn't push into the plane. Instead, they sealed the plane and formed an advantageous defense. It's going to be extremely difficult to break out now. "
Above the wasteland, huge undercurrents of energy would surge from time to time. At the same time, a large amount of energy from deep space would leak out, as if something big was about to happen.
Yang Qingxuan was irritated. If Su Xing really did descend, would he still be alive?
Yass said, "It's already so late. Why aren't the human race's Supremes making a move?"
Mu Xuzi said bitterly, "If the Supremes make a move, they'll activate the Dao of Heaven and Earth, which might accelerate the fusion of the planes and push the war further. The enemy's Supremes might even use this opportunity to break through the shackles of Heaven and Earth. If that happens, we'll be in big trouble. "
Yang Qingxuan frowned, "There's such a thing? Then won't the Supremes become mere decorations? "
Mu Xuzi said, "Apart from not being able to activate the Dao of Heaven and Earth, the Supremes can still make a move. But to suppress Su Xing's descent, ordinary power won't work."
Pei Da nodded, "That's true, but as long as the enemy's Supremes descend, the war will still accelerate. What a dilemma."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Then, is there any way to make Su Xing's descent fail without the Supremes making a move?"
The few of them shook their heads. This was already beyond the scope of their understanding.
Mu Xuzi said, "Let's see what the higher-ups of the city think. I think City Lord Bai Yanjun will definitely take action."
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Let's stay here and watch the battle. Although the energy in the air is surging, the plane barrier is still very strong. Su Xing shouldn't be able to get here for a while."
Pei Da looked at the void. "This method of descending is extremely dangerous. In fact, they only needed to wait patiently. When the two planes converged to the extreme, the few Supreme Martial Artists could easily break through the barrier and arrive safely. For this Sovereign to be so anxious, it might be related to that clone. "
Yang Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat as he asked, "There won't be any problems with the avatar, right?"
Pei Da said, "Don't worry. That clone has been frozen by the Extreme Frost Soul and can't be sensed at all. Even a Supreme-Being can only go crazy. "A smug smile appeared on his face.
Yang Qingxuan said, "That's good. As long as his avatar doesn't return, his strength will be weakened."
At this moment, a huge burst of light suddenly appeared at the border of the wasteland.
All of a sudden, strong streams of power erupted, surging to the wasteland, shattering some non-humankind beings and magic formations that had been sealed in the wasteland.
Mu Xuzi's pupils shrank as he said excitedly, "They're making a move!"
It was the human Martial Cultivators who had rushed out of the void and launched a fierce attack.
The group in the lead was extremely strong. All of them were at least ten-star Thousand Realms Whirling cultivators. Soon, they rushed out of the wasteland.
Then, a large group of humans followed. They were all ordinary Thousand Realms Whirling cultivators. They quickly spread out and attacked the foreign races in the wasteland.
Yang Qingxuan used his Great Sensing Technique and sensed that there were even more terrifying experts hiding in this group.
They should be half-step Supreme-Beings of the human race.
After all, at this time, it was almost the final battle.
At this time, his eyes narrowed as he saw an acquaintance. It was Nanyan Zhendao, who had entered the minor Divine Tribulation together with him. He was also at the forefront of the group, fighting desperately.
"He's fine. I wonder how Honglin and the others are doing."
Yang Qingxuan was still worried. He had asked Li Zhang about the return of the minor Divine Tribulation cultivators.
Even Li Zhang was not very clear. He only knew that a few people had returned, but he did not know who they were.
Later, he would find an opportunity to ask Nanyan Zhendao.
Yasi also recognized Nanyan Zhendao and snorted coldly.
The human Martial Cultivators' charge was extremely fierce, but it did not take long for them to be stopped.
After the foreign races occupied the vast wasteland, they set up layers of barriers. A large number of trees that looked like rocks and had all kinds of sharp points appeared from the void. In an instant, they turned into a huge forest.
These trees had strong piercing power, but they were not much of a problem for the Thousand Realms Whirling cultivators.
However, a large number of flying insects rushed out of the forest. In an instant, they covered half of the wasteland and rushed toward the human plane.
These flying insects were all thumb-sized ants. Hundreds of millions of them rushed out, instantly scattering the human Martial Cultivators. For a time, everyone was in danger.
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed slightly. He was wondering if he should make a move.
The elemental cultivators of the human Martial Cultivators desperately released a large number of elemental attacks. There were all five elemental attacks.
There were also various Dharma treasures that killed many ants.
Mu Xuzi clenched his fists. His face was pale. Powerful lightning surged on his body. He could not help but want to make a move.
Yang Qingxuan said in a deep voice, "Let's wait a little longer. The other party hasn't made a move yet. From the dragon phantasm's memory, there are six half-step Supremes among the foreign races gathered in the wasteland. We've captured one, and there are at least five of them waiting for an opportunity to make a move. If you make a move later, you'll be able to catch them off guard. "
Mu Xuzi recalled that he was ambushed by the red-tailed cultivator. He immediately let go of his fists and nodded. "You're right."
If he could ambush one of the enemy's half-step Supremes in the chaos, then their chances of winning would greatly increase.
He could not help but take a few more glances at Yang Qingxuan. The more he looked at him, the more pleasing he found him. He wondered if there were any beauties among his descendants. When he went back, he would investigate and find a dozen of them to marry this kid.
After the human Martial Cultivators were attacked by the ants, they fell into chaos for a while. They retreated to the edge of the wasteland and quickly reorganized their formation. This time, a large number of World King level existences rushed out of the plane.
In such a battlefield, World King level existences were pure cannon fodder. However, they were perfect to deal with these ants.
Soon, the ant tide was repelled, and the human army rushed to the center of the wasteland again.
"Humph, those lowly insects, let me sweep them away!"
In a huge warship floating in the void, a person sitting on a round table said fiercely as he stared at the battlefield.
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