"The Fire Spirit Race?"
Countless people were stunned when they saw the army of the Fire Spirit Race appear. They were even more shocked than when Zhan Wuzong and the army appeared.
The Fire Spirit Race was once one of the overlords of the Qingyun Lower Continent. Moreover, although many people didn't want to admit it, they had to admit that the Fire Spirit Race was terrifyingly powerful. When their clansmen roamed the outside world, many people would subconsciously feel inferior when they saw them. They didn't dare to get into conflict with them, and they had to be careful and even treat them with respect and flattery.
As for the Fire Spirit Clan, there was great enmity between Xiao Fan and the Fire Spirit Clan. They were absolute opposites. Not to mention the Fire Spirit Clan obeying Xiao Fan's orders, the fact that the Fire Spirit Clan was able to peacefully coexist with Xiao Fan was already extremely unbelievable.
But now, the army of the Fire Spirit Race had appeared. They had clearly come for Xiao Fan. All of this caused everyone who knew about what had happened to fall into intense disbelief. They were unable to recover from their shock for a long time.
"How, how is this possible? The Fire Spirit Race has actually come for Xiao Fan. This …! " Some people recovered from their shock, and then they immediately shook their heads. Their faces were filled with shock. They still couldn't believe the arrival of the Fire Spirit Race.
"Xiao Fan walked out of the southern wasteland alive. The Fire Spirit Race sealed their clan for a thousand years. Now, the Fire Spirit Race didn't hesitate to break their oath and left the southern wasteland. They've come for Xiao Fan!" Someone's chest rose and fell violently. His eyes were filled with shock as he muttered to himself. "What exactly happened in the southern wasteland? Why did the Fire Spirit Race's attitude change so drastically, and even to such an extent? "
"Xiao Fan once said that he slaughtered eight million members of the Fire Spirit Race in the southern wasteland before subduing the entire race. No one believed it, and they thought it was simply a fantasy. But now, it looks like it's definitely the truth!" Those who supported Akira Yuki and the Black Heaven Sect revealed bitter expressions that were uglier than crying as they said, "Otherwise, there's no way to explain why the Fire Spirit Tribe has become Xiao Fan's loyal servant!"
Upon hearing this, everyone who sided with Akira Yuki and the Black Heaven Sect was speechless. Their scalps began to tingle, and their hands and feet couldn't help but turn cold.
They all thought that Xiao Fan was only a few people. How could Xiao Fan and a few people fight against the tens of millions of Black Heaven Sect members led by Akira Yuki?
That was simply impossible.
But now, who would have thought that Xiao Fan also had an army of his own? Although they still couldn't compare to the Black Heaven Sect in terms of numbers, they completely surpassed the Black Heaven Sect in terms of quality.
The final outcome of the battle between Xiao Fan and Akira Yuki and the Black Heaven Sect might not be a hundred percent certain. Akira Yuki and the Black Heaven Sect would win, and Xiao Fan would lose.
And if Xiao Fan really exceeded everyone's expectations and defeated Akira Yuki and the Black Heaven Sect in the end, then those who sided with Akira Yuki and the Black Heaven Sect in advance would be punished together.
"Akira Yuki and the Black Heaven Sect can't lose. They definitely can't lose!" One of them was the sect master who had always firmly supported Ming Yexue and the Black Heaven Sect. At this moment, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth so hard that his gums were almost bleeding. He spoke word by word with great force.
The other people and forces who had always supported Akira Yuki and the Black Heaven Sect were the same. They gritted their teeth, and some of them even began to plan in their hearts to take the initiative to join the battle and kill Zhan Wuzong, the Ferocious Army, and the Fire Spirit Tribe to help Akira Yuki and the Black Heaven Sect win.
As for the other people and forces who supported Akira Yuki and the Black Heaven Sect but weren't as firm, they began to feel a trace of regret in their hearts.
However, this trace of regret quickly disappeared without a trace. They forced themselves to calm down and didn't change their choice of side. Then, they looked into the distance and quietly watched the final outcome of this shocking battle.
On the battlefield!
Zhan Wuzong, the Ferocious Army, and the Fire Spirit Tribe's armies stood side by side. Their auras merged into one, and then they faced off against the Black Heaven Sect's armies across the air. The vast battlefield was silent, and not a single sound could be heard. Even the sound of breathing could barely be heard.
An extremely oppressive aura filled the entire battlefield, making everyone feel as if there was a huge rock pressing down on their chests. It was so heavy that they couldn't breathe.
Looking at the approaching Zhan Wuzong, the Ferocious Army, and the Fire Spirit Tribe's armies, Akira Yuki completely opened her beautiful eyes. Then, she stood on the Black Heaven Peak and stared at the three armies without blinking. No one knew what she was thinking.
On the side of the Black Heaven Sword, a heart-palpitating sword light flickered, and an extremely destructive aura constantly spread out. It was like the waves of the sea that constantly battered the sky above the Black Heaven Peak.
The Black Heaven Sword was also looking at Zhan Wuzong, the Ferocious Army, and the Fire Spirit Tribe's armies in the distance. Moreover, it seemed like it wanted to attack at any time and destroy the three armies below.
At this moment, after Zhan Wuzong, the Ferocious Army, and the Fire Spirit Tribe's armies all arrived, more than a dozen figures came together in the sky to the east. Then, they slowly appeared in everyone's sight.
It was Xuan Luo, Xu Yi, Qi Dong, Nangong Wen, Puppet Xingyun, Mo Xiao, Leng Qiuyan, Fairy Moonlight, Jiang Yi, Yan Ziping, Lin Shan, Mu Han, and everyone else. Today, they all left Qinghua City together and came here.
However, Xiao Fan's figure was not among them!
After Xuan Luo and the others appeared, they quietly stopped above Zhan Wuzong, the Ferocious Army, and the Fire Spirit Tribe's armies. Then, Xuan Luo, Xu Yi, Qi Dong, Nangong Wen, and Puppet Xingyun all took a step forward and stood side by side in the sky.
Monstrous auras constantly surged out from the five of them, and then with a sweeping momentum, they instantly engulfed the entire battlefield. The expressions of everyone on the battlefield, including many people from the Black Heaven Sect in the distance, changed drastically, and they were incomparably terrified.
Then, before anyone could react, amidst the unstoppable chaos and panic, on the Mysterious Heaven Peak, on the rocky ground only ten meters away from Akira Yuki and the Black Heaven Sword, a black figure suddenly appeared silently out of thin air. He suddenly appeared in everyone's sight and then met eyes with Akira Yuki.
It was Xiao Fan. He directly appeared on the Mysterious Heaven Peak and went straight to Akira Yuki and the Black Heaven Sword, two old friends who had many grievances with each other.
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