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Chapter 561

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In the center of the arena, Ye Tianze listened to this familiar song and felt a lump in his throat. This was the founding song of the human race and the battle song of the seven armies.

Fifty thousand years ago, this battle song had resounded throughout the land, accompanying the Human Race in their battles.

When they lost, they sang it. When they won, they sang it. When their brothers died in battle, they sang it. During the Qingming Festival, they sang it.

This battle song carried the rise of the human race.

In the Southern Region, the Northern Region, the Western Region, the Eastern Region, the Imperial Dragon City, the Battlefield of the Wild Shepherd, the Sorcerer Race's territory, the Monster Race's territory, the Shura Race's territory, and the God Race's territory, it had resounded countless times.

As long as the battle song didn't stop, the flames of war wouldn't stop!

At this moment, this place became familiar again. The people were no longer those people, but the song was still the same. The bones and blood were still the descendants of the seven armies.

Tang Tianjun sang until tears rolled down his cheeks. The old man beside him also sang until tears rolled down his cheeks. Even the veterans of the Vermilion Bird Corps couldn't understand the meaning of this song better than them.

"Back then... back then..." Tang Tianjun choked with sobs. "My ancestor, the Futian Clan, sang this battle song and won the most important battle. They defeated the Wu people, the strongest race in the world!"

There was no sadness or helplessness in his tears. There was only pride because he was the descendant of the seven armies. He was the descendant of the Futian Clan.

Lan Yuheng couldn't understand Tang Tianjun and Ye Tianze in the past. But at this moment, he seemed to understand. Because even he felt his blood boil because of this song.

It was as if in the ancient times, in those battlefields where the human race fought for them, his ancestors had also sung this song, rushed into the army of the non-human race, and fought for the human race!

Maybe his ancestor didn't have the glorious achievements of Tang Tianjun's ancestor, but his ancestor had also fought!

Ye Tianze didn't try to quell the excitement in his heart. This was what he wanted, to win three battles. What he wanted was to use this victory to ignite the passion in the hearts of the spectators.

To recall the memories of the battles fought by their ancestors, because their blood flowed through every part of this land. Every part of this land buried the bones and souls of their ancestors!

He looked at Zhu Que, the woman who had moved his heart since his rebirth. He seemed to be saying, "Do you see this? This was the human race. Even with the body of an ant, they could still fight!

Zhu Que's heart pounded. She naturally knew this battle song, but she never thought that there would be a day when she could hear it in Zhou Tian City.

The young man's gaze was like a fire, burning her heart, but there was no piercing pain. There was only gentleness that melted her heart.

For a moment, Zhu Que couldn't control herself. She clenched her fists and wanted to leap forward and hug the young man in front of her. Everything the young man had done wasn't just for her, but for her as well.

"It's not enough, it's still not enough. But I still have to thank you. "Zhu Que slowly sat down and silently said in her heart.

Ye Tianze seemed to sense her thoughts. He smiled and said, "Is it not enough? Very well, if one victory isn't enough, then two. If two isn't enough, then three. If three isn't enough … then I'll win all of them until you change your mind, until I can move your heart! "

Zhu Que silently lowered her head, not daring to meet Ye Tianze's gaze. She was afraid that the thoughts in her heart would be shaken. In fact, she had already been shaken.

"Sigh, evil."

Under this battle song, the only person who could remain calm was a little girl not far away. Her clear eyes didn't show the slightest bit of sadness or happiness.

However, when the man on the stage and the woman on the high platform looked at each other, she sighed in her heart.

However, she didn't seem to want to continue stopping him, because she knew that she couldn't change a person's love for another person. She had experienced this kind of passion before. She had also been captivated and couldn't extricate herself.

Even now, she couldn't extricate herself!

After an unknown period of time, the song finally calmed down. Everyone looked at Ye Tianze with burning gazes.

In the eyes of the old people, Ye Tianze saw not only hope, but also gratitude. This was because Ye Tianze had brought them hope, but also allowed them to settle their old grudge.

Ye Tianze faced the stands and bowed. The people who should be grateful weren't these warriors who had shed blood for the human race, but him.

Seeing this, the old people suddenly stood up and bowed to Ye Tianze on the stage.

They sang loudly, "The heavens bless our race, the heavens bless our emperor!"

Ye Tianze turned around and put the corpse into his Universe Ring. The battle just now hadn't exhausted Ye Tianze too much.

If Hei Lang hadn't used the Blood Mist Demonic Technique, perhaps Ye Tianze would have found it very troublesome. However, when the Blood Mist Demonic Technique enveloped him, Hei Lang's doomsday had already been decided.

He didn't know that Ye Tianze's Spherical Sky Battle Body liked this kind of blood mist the most. Not only had he not been affected by it, but he had also been greatly enhanced.

By the time Hei Lang had reacted, it was already too late. Faced with the absolute suppression of the Spherical Sky Battle Body, Hei Lang had only used one round of demonic techniques before his head had been chopped off by Ye Tianze's blade.

When Ye Tianze walked out, he also took Hei Lang's inner core. The Blood Essence of Hei Lang's body had also been absorbed by the Spherical Sky Art and entered Ye Tianze's body.

He held the long blade in his hand and pointed at the remaining seven members of the Monster Race. "Do you dare fight me?"

The humans looked at him excitedly. No one had expected that this young man would still have the strength to fight after fighting three rounds in a row. However, at this moment, no one doubted that he could fight another round.

The three magnates of the Monster Race didn't look too good. They couldn't wait to attack and kill Ye Tianze immediately. This human's threat had far exceeded their expectations.

The remaining seven members of the Monster Race looked at each other in dismay. None of them stepped forward.

"The Monster Race, an ancient race, doesn't even have the courage to enter the arena in front of me, a war general?"

Ye Tianze sneered without holding back. "Don't forget that your ancestors were once the masters of this land!"

This sentence was naturally very memorable when it came from the mouths of the Monster Race. However, when it came from Ye Tianze's mouth, it had a different meaning.

Everyone could hear the mockery in his voice.

"The Monster Race's King of the Monster Race's Demonic Bull Tribe is here to fight!" With a roar, half of the Demonic Bull Tribe's King jumped onto the arena.

Ye Tianze didn't hesitate at all. The moment the Demonic Bull Tribe's King of the Monster Race came up, he attacked. Along with the terrifying sound of thunder and the Demonic Bull Tribe's King of the Monster Race, the two fought for hundreds of rounds and cut off the Demonic Bull Tribe's head cleanly.

The fourth battle, the humans won!

With the death of the Demonic Bull Tribe's King of the Monster Race, the remaining six Monster Race's King of the Monster Race collapsed. This was completely different from what they had expected before coming here.

The humans couldn't even imagine it. Shui Yuewu finally understood Ye Tianze's plan from the beginning.

"This guy is going to win six rounds in a row. He doesn't need us to do anything!"

Dugu Moyu was speechless because he saw that Ye Tianze had no intention of leaving the arena.

He didn't look tired at all. Instead, he was getting fiercer and fiercer. His strength had increased a lot in these battles.

After a long silence, one of the remaining six Monster Race's King of the Monster Race jumped out. This person was from the Tiger Tribe of the Monster Race. He was the strongest King of the Monster Race.

This was a bloody battle, far more intense than any of the previous battles. However, after hundreds of rounds, Ye Tianze won again.

The fifth battle, the humans won!

The moment he cut off the head of the Tiger Tribe's King of the Monster Race, the three magnates of the Monster Race collapsed. The remaining five Monster Race's Kings also collapsed.

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