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Chapter 1837

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Hearing this, Tianzhao Zi's expression also changed. His wild joy was extinguished, and a cold glint shot out of his eyes.

Wei Qing wiped away the blood on his face. "Father, you finally couldn't resist coming out."

Wei Wuya snorted coldly. "If I didn't come out, I'm afraid you would have fallen here like that Hei Yu Hu."

The people of the Sanctuary were all slightly shocked, as if they had heard something wrong.

Wei Qing's face turned pale, and he seemed to be afraid. He gritted his teeth and said, "That bastard Gong Yang Zhengqi can really endure, hiding until now without making a sound."

Wei Wuya snorted. "Make a sound? Perhaps that's what he's happy to see. Everything within ten li has been sealed by the Hundred Thousand True Soil Seals. His intentions are clear. "

"What? Hundred Thousand True Soil Seals! "

Everyone was shocked. Si Tingyu and the rest felt cold, as if they had thought of something, and their faces were filled with disbelief.

Wei Qing said, "Father, what do we do now?"

Wei Wuya snorted. "What do we do? Naturally, we have to stop this battle first, so as to not satisfy his wishes. "

He casually formed a seal, and countless runes danced in the air. Then, one turned into two, two turned into three, and actually, one figure after another appeared. They were all golden, as if wearing armor.

Li Yunxiao was shocked. These golden-armored people were Ghost Shura, but they were more murderous and vicious than the ones he had seen in Crimson Moon City. It seemed that they had improved greatly on the foundation of the previous Ghost Shura.

Especially in terms of physical strength, with a sweep of his Mystical Spirit Eyes, he could feel a powerful force that was like an iron wall coming at him.

There were not many Ghost Shura, only forty-nine of them.

Others might not know, but Li Yunxiao, Xuan Hua, and the other martial artists who had experienced the battle at Crimson Moon City were shocked and overjoyed. These were all peak Rank Nine existences!

And they were even more powerful than peak Rank Nine existences, because they did not fear death, and were downright killing machines!

Li Yunxiao was shocked. Where did Wei Qing and his son get so many test subjects?

Wei Wuya looked at the chaotic scene below and said indifferently, "All of you, stop. Otherwise, this seat will not be polite and start killing."

Even though Huang and the others were always paying close attention to his movements, they didn't pay him any attention, instead continuing to strengthen their attacks.

There were too many demons. After the two battleships were destroyed, everyone gathered on the other three battleships. However, these battleships could only accommodate about a thousand people. More demons stood in the air, watching ferociously. If someone died, they would immediately replace him.

The human martial artists were harvested like wheat, falling in large numbers.

Si Tingyu's injuries were too severe, and he kept vomiting blood. His vision was becoming more and more blurry, and a large chunk of flesh and bone had been ripped off from his back. Blood gushed out like a fountain.

Wei Wuya said, "In that case, let's kill them."

With a wave of his hand, golden light flashed in the sky. In the blink of an eye, the forty-nine Ghost Shura disappeared and reappeared on the three warships, charging toward the Demon Race.

"Chi!"

Each Ghost Shura had a different weapon in their hands, and each attack was the ultimate technique of their life. With every move, a large number of demons were killed, directly turning into broken limbs and minced meat. Their methods were extremely ruthless.

Li Yunxiao and Xuan Hua looked at each other in shock. These Ghost Shura had indeed changed compared to the ones on Crimson Moon City. They had become even more ferocious and valiant, and even existences of the same cultivation realm could be killed in a few moves.

Moreover, many weapons that struck their bodies only scratched their skin, and the wounds glowed with golden light. It seemed difficult to cut through.

"What?!"

The leaders of the Demon Race immediately realized that something was wrong. The forty-nine Ghost Shura were like meat grinders, leaving behind broken limbs and minced meat wherever they went. They were practically invincible!

They weren't the only ones who were shocked. Even the humans had their mouths wide open and were dumbstruck.

Even though this was the second time the Ghost Shura had appeared, it was the first time they had appeared in front of everyone on such a large scale. They were all terrified. These were killing machines!

Shang and the others felt their limbs go cold, and they hurriedly shouted, "Retreat!"

Thousands of elites of the Demon Race immediately scattered like birds and beasts, with the three warships as the center, spreading out for thousands of feet.

The fierce battle quieted down once more. The sky was filled with the strong smell of blood, which formed a strong contrast with the golden light on the Ghost Shura's body. It was visually and tastelessly stimulating, and many of the heavily injured martial artists began to violently vomit.

In truth, there weren't many humans left, and almost all of them had died.

Si Tingyu couldn't stand still, and after staggering a few steps, she knelt on the warship, her hands supporting her as she continuously vomited blood.

The wounds on her body were shocking, and even her neck had been cut an inch deep. Just one look at it was enough to make one's hair stand on end, and she probably couldn't hold on much longer.

Wei Qing flew to her side and said in shock, "Lady Si Tingyu, let me treat your wounds."

Si Tingyu shook her head. Every time she moved, a large amount of blood would flow out, and she probably wouldn't live for long. She raised her head with difficulty and said in a trembling voice, "Lord Wuya, what … is … going on? Please tell me … "

Wei Wuya glanced at her, his eyes as calm as still water, and said, "Si Tingyu, don't say anything. Just hold on and watch quietly."

Tian Zhao Zi's face was also pale, and his face was full of anger. He pointed at the Ghost Shura and said coldly, "Wei Wuya, what are these things?"

Wei Wuya said, "Things that can save your life."

Tian Zhao Zi, "…"

Xuan Hua said, "Dozens of years ago, Qiu Mujie captured a large number of martial practitioners for research purposes. He was viewed as evil and was chased and chased by all artificers. I never thought that the head of the Sacred Region, Lord Wei Wuya, would actually do such a thing."

Wei Wuya sneered, "If it weren't for my Ghost Shura, you would all be dead by now, wouldn't you? How could you still be alive to reason with me? "

Tian Zhao Zi said angrily, "This old man hopes to save lives with righteous power, not these crooked tricks. The monsters your son brought before were even worse than these! "

Wei Wuya frowned, and his face darkened. He said, "If that's the case, then I'll leave now. You can continue playing with the demons."

With a wave of his hand, the Ghost Shura flew into the sky and stood neatly behind him. They were clearly going to leave.

Cangwu Qiong panicked and hurriedly said, "Please don't be angry, Lord!"

If Wei Wuya were to leave, apart from the peak experts like Li Huachi and Qu Hongyan, no one else would be able to survive.

Wei Wuya didn't really want to leave, and was only putting on a show. He said, "If I really wanted to leave, I wouldn't have shown myself. As one of the Divine Capital's Three Elders, I naturally have to be responsible for my people and the world. I can't let some despicable people get away with it. "

Wei Qing stared at the sky and shouted coldly, "Gong Yang Zhengqi, it's time to come out!"

Talismans suddenly appeared and danced in the sky. Rays of golden light flashed, and then disappeared into the sky. It was as beautiful as fireworks.

"True Earth Talisman Seal …"

Li Yunxiao looked at the sky and had a bad feeling.

The people of the Sanctuary turned pale, and they seemed to have realized something.

Even the thousands of Monster Race soldiers became quiet and watched quietly.

However, Shang and the others didn't look too good. It seemed like there would be no conclusion to this battle.

Mo suddenly said, "Even if we can't wipe out the entire Human Race, it's not like we won't gain anything. At least in today's battle, we've killed or injured countless humans. At the very least, we've severely injured them, and they probably won't be able to recover for hundreds of years. As for the battle for the Providence of the two races, there's still a long way to go. "

"There's still a long way to go …"

Shang stared coldly at Li Yunxiao, who had always worried him. Perhaps as the master of a Divine Artifact, he had a better sense of the arrangements of fate.

Mo said, "Didn't you notice that they aren't united internally? Maybe they'll collapse on their own without us having to do anything. "

The True Earth Talismans that filled the sky kept vanishing, and then a large number of chariots and warriors appeared. They looked like celestial soldiers and generals, majestically driving over from the void.

The people of the Sanctuary were all dumbfounded. The markings on the chariots and the warriors' armors were undoubtedly from the Sanctuary.

However, they had never seen these people before. Even Cangwu Qiong and Si Tingyu were at a loss. Then, realization dawned on them, as if they finally believed Wei Qing's words.

"Lord Wei Wuya, I didn't expect you to come out from the Fairy's Capital as well."

A faint voice rang out, and a figure in gray robes appeared in front of everyone. His face was thin, and his eyes were calm like an ancient well. His gaze flickered, and he seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life.

Tianzhao Zi exclaimed, "Gong Yang Zhengqi, it's really you!"

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. The Sanctuary's rulers and the division chiefs all looked at him in disbelief.

Nanfeng Xuan couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. She said sorrowfully, "Lord Zhengqi, is this really your plan?"

Gong Yang Zhengqi looked at her and sighed. "Nanfeng Xuan, what are you thinking? The conflict between the two races is also caused by the Heavenly Dao. I don't have that kind of power. "

Nanfeng Xuan covered her mouth with her right hand and couldn't hold back her tears. "But that Hundred Thousand True Soil Talisman. If you had sealed the space, we would have already left, and Lord Hei Yuhu wouldn't have died."

Gong Yang Zhengqi said, "Life and death are decreed by fate. I am also very sad about Hei Yuhu's death. Everyone, please restrain your grief."

"Pfft!"

Si Tingyu spat out a mouthful of blood and roared, "Gong Yang Zhengqi, restrain your sister!"

Her voice was extremely mournful. She suddenly gathered a breath of vital energy and rushed forward. She grabbed the hexagonal meteor dart and slashed it at Gong Yang Zhengqi!

Unparalleled anger turned into strength. It was the anger of being played and betrayed by her companions.

"Bang!"

Gong Yang Zhengqi frowned and stretched out his hand. A barrier extended in front of him and blocked Si Tingyu. "Si Tingyu, calm down."

"Calm down your sister! So many people have died. Hei Yuhu is also dead. How are you going to face your companions? How are you going to face the world! "

Si Tingyu cried hard. Two streams of blood flowed down from her eyes. She choked and said, "We trusted you so much!"

Gong Yang Zhengqi let out a long sigh. "On the path of the strong, there is no room for naivety."

"Bang!"

He pressed his hand forward and the barrier shook. Si Tingyu spat out a mouthful of blood as all the injuries on her body exploded.

The hexagonal meteor dart flew out of her hand like a speechless martial artist and flew into the sky alone.

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