The eight Sovereigns took action once again. This time around, they did not show the slightest bit of mercy like before. This time around, both parties had the intention to kill the other party!
The Sovereign of Primordial Chaos and Gui Yi had a grudge in the past. This time, they had to decide who was stronger. The result would be one person living, or one person dying.
As the Sovereigns made their moves again, everyone on the Hundred Races Continent felt as if doomsday had arrived. The aura of the eight Sovereigns was enough to make the entire Hundred Races Continent tremble.
However, the people fighting intensely didn't know that this battle had unknowingly made some other people feel that there was an opportunity.
With Feng Hao's interference, the battle between the Sovereigns became one-sided. Moreover, Feng Hao didn't show any mercy. As a result, the Sovereigns of the Eight-Clan Alliance were either killed or heavily injured. They didn't have any fighting strength left.
Soon, the battle between the Sovereigns was settled. On the Human Race Alliance's side, they only had to pay the price of three heavily injured Sovereigns to gain a decent advantage.
"Haha, how refreshing." The Crown Prince laughed maniacally. He possessed the Black Fiend Heavenly Wrath. Although he wasn't as monstrous as Feng Hao, no one could harm him.
"Now that we're done here, it's time for the Divine Masters." Fenghao faintly smiled. A terrifying divine light burst out from his eyes as he looked at the other side. It was the battlefield of the Divine Masters.
"If we join the battle so hastily, I'm afraid that there won't be many casualties." The Crown Prince furrowed his brows. He felt that it was too reckless.
"Don't worry. Those Divine Masters can't even take care of themselves. The three of you from your clans will go and help our people. This way, the other side will have a headache. But pay attention to yourself. Don't be careless when you can retreat." Feng Hao glanced at the ten or so Great Emperors present. A few of them had followed him from the True Martial Continent, while the rest were some of the trump cards of the ten clans. However, this time, they were going all out.
Everyone nodded their heads before joining the battle of the Divine Masters in a grandiose manner. It had to be said that this action had brought a lot of trouble to the Divine Masters.
They were originally evenly matched opponents. Now, they were forced to face a few Great Emperors. Although they were not afraid of these Great Emperors, they were annoyed by them from time to time.
The Divine Master experts of the Eight-Clan Alliance were all filled with grievance. Where was the promised fair fight? What the hell was this?
As for the source of all this, Feng Hao was secretly laughing at this moment. To hell with fairness. This is a war, not a duel. Whoever survives until the end will be the victor.
For the Human Race, for himself, and for the other races of the Wind Alliance, he could not fail this time.
The Human Race had waited for tens of thousands of years to produce Feng Hao, and the price of failure this time would be very severe. The Human Race might even be wiped out.
In order to avoid such an outcome, Feng Hao did not care about anything else. As long as he could obtain the final victory, it didn't matter if he had to use some tricks.
The entire Heavenly Academy reverberated with the sounds of fighting. Everyone's eyes had turned red from killing. Only when their opponents fell would they be able to sober up a little.
With the addition of the ten Great Emperors, although there was no way to achieve immediate results, it was enough to give the Divine Masters of the Eight-Clan Alliance a headache.
Originally, existences at their level would be gravely injured by the other party if they were careless. They wouldn't be able to divert any attention to deal with the other party's harassment. Once the other party found an opening, they would face a tragic end.
The war continued from dawn to dusk. In the end, there weren't many people who could still stand. Most of them had become corpses on the ground, or had lost their fighting strength due to serious injuries.
Feng Hao wasn't any better. Because of his identity, many Divine Masters approached him unintentionally. Once they had the chance, they would directly kill him. Feng Hao had almost lost his life many times. He had even used the Phoenix Nirvana Regeneration Divine Technique twice.
Even Feng Hao was forced to this point. It wasn't hard to imagine that the others weren't any better. For example, the Great Emperor Realm existences like the crown prince were forced to withdraw from the battle after participating for a short while.
Facing the might of the Divine Masters, they could harass them, but they couldn't last long. Once they were hit by a Divine Master, they would definitely be heavily injured.
Therefore, as dusk arrived, the battlefield gradually calmed down. The battle had been going on for an entire day.
Corpses could be seen everywhere in the Elysium. There was also a scene of blood flowing like a river.
At this moment, there were only slightly more than ten people still persevering.
Even Huang Yuntian and the others were heavily injured and had no choice but to leave the battlefield. Ao Tianpo, Feng Hao, the Thunder Spirit Lord, and the Thunder Phoenix were still persevering.
As for the Eight Clan Alliance, there were still close to ten people.
Every single one of these ten people was either a mid-level Divine Master or a high-level Divine Master. However, every single one of them had some sort of injury on their bodies.
Feng Hao was gasping for breath. With his strength, it was indeed very difficult for him to forcefully participate in a battle of this level. He was even forced to use the Phoenix Nirvana Regeneration Divine Technique. It could be seen how difficult his situation was.
"I'm already an old bag of bones. It's been too long since I fought. I almost lost face." Ao Tianpo laughed. His clothes were stained with red blood.
At first, four High Divine Masters surrounded him. However, he was still a notch above them. Under the premise of being injured, he forcefully killed a High Divine Master on the opposite side.
As for the Thunder Spirit Lord and the Thunder Phoenix, they were evenly matched with their respective opponents.
"Senior, your treasured blade is not old. It really makes us admire you." Feng Hao was also gasping for breath as he said with a smile. His eyes swept over the remaining experts on the opposite side, and his face became a little worried.
Below, blood flowed like a river. The many corpses piled together gave people an extremely shocking feeling. It should be known that these people were all Great Emperors or Divine Masters. However, they could only stay here forever.
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