Long Zhu also felt that he couldn't do anything, his face regretful.
He knew that the racial difference in this land hadn't stopped for tens of thousands of years. He also knew how stubborn Lin Meng, Nie Ruo, Guan Hu, Qin Gu Chuan, and Lu Miao were.
Even Yan Ke and Wen Di, the hermits, couldn't see through it. How many people could see through it?
Moreover, the pagan tribes had slaughtered the Human Clan, which had plunged the Divine Great Land into an abyss of misery.
He knew that it was almost impossible for him to resolve the racial divide by relying on his own strength.
It was also the reason why he had chosen to go with Shi Yan.
He thought that Shi Yan's policy was the main trend of the future, the only way to survive for the Human Clan.
Since he couldn't solve it, Long Zhu didn't want to waste his breath. He shook his head with a regretful face, standing on the city wall, not talking more.
"I'm sorry, Old Long. For the stability of the Human Clan, for our dead fellows, we have to do this." Lin Meng bowed to him from a distance, her eyes resolute.
Behind her, many hot-blooded warriors were ready to take action. They couldn't restrain the thirst for blood in their hearts.
At this moment, Shi Yan appeared on the city wall. He looked at the people of the seven ancient factions, smiling tiredly. "You guys came, indeed."
His eyes raked through Tang Yuan Nan, Xia Qing Hou, Bai Ge Sen, Ji Mu, Bei Si, and Bei Di, his face bitter.
"Shi Yan bro." Lao Li and Lao Li stood in the crowd, their lips twitching. Their eyes were sorrowful, but their voices were covered by the clamor of the crowd.
Zhu Yi, Tang Yuan Nan, and the others wore a heavy countenance. Under his gaze, they shook their heads begrudgingly.
Some like Bai Ge Sen couldn't help but snort, their faces dark and malicious.
When Shi Yan's line of sight fell on Xia Qing Hou, the latter was like a block of wood. He didn't have any expression, so Shi Yan couldn't guess what he was thinking.
Next to him, Yang Tian Emperor appeared on the other side of the formation. He frowned, looking at the crowd. He looked at Shen Lin and the warriors of the Yang family, including Xia Qing Hou, who he had brought to the Divine Great Land. He laughed evilly. "Good, I see many familiar faces here. Haha, I didn't expect that we would be enemies this time. It's hard to predict people's hearts."
Under his gaze, Shen Lin, Dong Jin, and the other Yang family warriors all bowed their heads, pretending not to see or hear anything.
Xia Qing Hou's stiff face finally showed a gleam of shame. He looked at Yang Tian Emperor from a distance and sighed. "Yang-ge, as long as you turn back now, it's not too late."
Yang Tian Emperor smiled sadly. "Go back? When have I ever done anything wrong? Why should I turn back? Should you turn back, or should I turn back? Do you really know? "
Xia Qing Hou shook his head. His face darkened, and he didn't say anything else.
The friendship of dozens of years in the Endless Sea had vanished after this conversation.
"Today, I, Yang Tian Emperor, swear that those who have received favors from me, if they join the battle today, I will burn their bones and scatter their ashes at any cost!" Yang Tian Emperor shouted harshly.
"You're just the head of a small family in a barbarian land. You dare to talk arrogantly. What a big joke!" Qin Gu Chuan snorted. "You won't have a future. After today, everybody in this city will be erased from this world!"
Yang Tian Emperor grinned, his face ferocious. He laughed evilly. "Not necessarily."
"Those who want to take action today, stay here. If you remember our old friendship and want to watch from the sidelines, please step back three miles. Let me know who is my enemy, and who is my friend. "Shi Yan's face was as cold as water. He looked at the crowd and said calmly.
"We'll step back three miles. I've told you before. I'm just here to watch. I don't want to join." Yun Hao smiled, waving his hand.
Behind him, the disciples of the Radiant God Cult, including Tang Yuan Nan, Ji Mu, and the elders of Yue Ying retreated from the crowd.
Yun Hao didn't want to take action at the beginning. Thus, he didn't bring many people with him. Only dozens of disciples of the Radiant God Cult left with him.
Yu Wan Jiang frowned, throwing a glance behind him. "Our Fighting Union isn't the same as the other forces. Although I'm the Hegemon, I won't control your opinion. If you want to fight, stay. If you don't want to join, you can leave. "
Pausing for a while, Yu Wan Jiang waved his hand. "People of our Celestial Emperor City, leave with me."
The Fighting Union consisted of seven cities: the Celestial Emperor City, the Fighting Emperor City, the Flame Emperor City, the Thunder Emperor City, the Wind Emperor City, the White Emperor City, and the Ice Emperor City. Their forces were scattered, and all matters were decided by the seven City Masters.
Thus, he couldn't be like Yun Hao, who could decide the movement of the Fighting Union.
The hotshots of the Celestial Emperor City under Yu Wan Jiang's command retreated three miles. Shuang Yu Zhu and Leng Dan Qing of the Ice Emperor City didn't say anything, taking a group of graceful women of the Ice Emperor City to retreat.
Bei Si and Bei Di of the Banner family of the White Emperor City considered for a while, then announced that they should retreat. They didn't stand on the opposite side of Shi Yan.
However, Bai Ge Sen, who had favored Shi Yan a lot that year, chose to stay. He just said to Cai Yi, "That kid used to save you. You can leave now."
CaiYi also left in a gloomy manner, together with the two brothers, Lao Li, three miles away.
"Shi Yan has helped me a lot. I won't join this." Zhu Yi of the Wonderful Stone City apologized to Lu Miao of the Spirit Treasure Sect, then took Lin Zhi, Luo Meng, and the others of the Wonderful Stone City to retreat three miles.
Shen Lin, Dong Jin, and the others used to belong to the Yang family, but now they were members of the seven ancient factions. They stooped, but didn't move.
Xia Qing Hou wore an indifferent face, as if he hadn't heard what Shi Yan had said. He stood still.
Shi Yan stood still on the city wall, feeling warm in his heart. He gazed at them in silence, then chuckled.
He didn't expect that at this moment, there was still a group of people who still remembered their old friendship. They didn't stand on the opposite side of him.
As for Xia Qing Hou, Bai Ge Sen, Shen Lin, and the others, he was mentally prepared. He didn't feel sad, but he had a deeper understanding of people's hearts. He knew who he could trust at the most critical moment.
Lin Meng, Nie Ruo, and the others didn't say anything. They all grimaced, trying to press down the anger in their hearts. They were calculating in their heads. After this event was over, they would find those people to settle accounts with.
They also wanted to use this event to see how many uncertain factors they had. They wanted to see how many people were wavering, so they could find the right solution later.
Waiting until the people of the seven ancient factions had divided into two groups, Lin Meng looked at them with a cold face. "Anyone else wants to leave?"
"If you believe me, step back three miles." At this moment, Qi Tian Oldie, who had kept silent for a long time, also pitched his voice.
Unexpectedly, after his voice faded, a small group of people didn't fear Lin Meng, Nie Ruo, and the others. They retreated from the crowd.
Most of these people didn't belong to the seven ancient factions. They were some small forces in the Divine Great Land. To survive, they had to come to the Ice and Fire Secret Domain, temporarily relying on the seven ancient factions.
Many of them had received Long Zhu's favor. Some of them blindly worshipped Long Zhu, thinking that he was the only wise man in this land. They trusted his decisions unconditionally.
This group of people wasn't less than the number of people who had left because of Shi Yan's words. It was beyond people's estimation.
Shi Yan was startled, looking at those people leaving one by one, his face astounded.
At this moment, he knew how terrifying Long Zhu's influence was in the Divine Great Land! He could make those people not afraid of the revenge of the seven ancient factions, and resolutely choose to listen to him.
Lin Meng, Nie Ruo, and the others grimaced. They had underestimated Long Zhu's power. Now, they knew that Long Zhu's influence had reached a terrifying level.
Lin Meng and the others felt a little regretful. They shouldn't have given Shi Yan that much time. They shouldn't have let him talk nonsense. They should have taken action immediately. That way, there wouldn't have been so many accidents.
"Good!"
Shi Yan shouted. His face became ruthless and sinister. His eyes sparkled with madness as he pitched his voice. "I want to ask you one more time. Do you want to kill us this time?"
"No doubt!" Lin Meng sneered.
Nie Ruo, Qin Gu Chuan, Guan Hu, Lu Miao, Yan Ke, and Wen Di nodded, their faces solemn.
"Then let's fight." Shi Yan curled his lips. His voice became unprecedentedly calm, which made many people feel uncomfortable.
Swoosh!
On the city wall below him, a strange array suddenly burst out, and a series of deafening roars suddenly resounded violently!
At this moment, the silver city was like an ancient beast that had just woken up from the bloodiest battlefield, opening its bloody mouth towards everybody.
Countless crystal lights intertwined with each other on the formations, shooting out rumblingly in the fierce vibrating energy.
Seven beams of light that were thicker than ancient trees shot out like dragons flying out of the abyss with a terrifying piercing power. Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The light beams were like dragons drilling into the ground, falling on the seven ancient factions' warriors, creating a hundred-meter-deep hole on the ground. Many warriors of the seven ancient factions who were touched by the light beams were turned into ashes in just a blink of an eye. They didn't even leave a speck of dust, as if they were struck deep into the ground and buried forever.
Everybody discolored in fright.
No one had ever thought that Shi Yan could be so resolute and cold-blooded. He didn't hesitate to take action first!
Mournful screams arose from the crowd of the seven ancient factions. The warriors of the seven ancient factions, who had lost their families and friends, felt their blood rush to their heads. The flame in their hearts was ignited.
Many people who had retreated three miles felt the trembling ground. They stood still, shivering, their faces ashen. Instinctively, they wanted to urge their energy to resist.
At this moment, they felt lucky that they had made the right decision. They didn't get involved in that muddy water, and they could still live well.
Even Lin Meng, Nie Ruo, and the others were astounded, as if they were struck dumb.
No matter how hard they had imagined, they couldn't imagine that the Utmost Eight Purgatories City could have such a formidable power!
The power of the seven thick crystal columns had made them, who had reached the True God Realm, feel that their lives were threatened.
"So brutal!"
Long Ying covered her mouth, shouting in fear. She discolored in fright, her small face ashen. Her beautiful eyes were scattered.
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