"This is the end of those who go against my Thunder Clan."
Lei Zang's eyes swept around like a knife.
His arrogant attitude made many people angry but not dare to speak.
"I hope I can meet you in the arena." Lei Zang stared at Li Mu. "I will end everything for you with my own hands."
Li Mu stood up, and his eyes were full of killing intent.
Seeing this, many human experts around hurriedly pulled Li Mu back at the first possible moment.
Everyone could see that Lei Zang was deliberately provoking Li Mu.
No matter what the situation was, Li Mu could not take any more risks now.
He was the last flag of the Human Clan.
If Li Mu's prestige was shaken a little, then the Human Clan would lose all momentum and be completely trampled under their feet.
The battle was over.
Private fights would be punished by the Reincarnation Celestial Ball.
"Haha."
Lei Zang was teleported away by the milky white light of the Divine Jade Celestial Token.
The next few battles had nothing to do with the Human Clan.
The handsome young master of the Demon Clan defeated a Quasi-emperor of the Feather Clan and still maintained a strong momentum.
In the process, another strange thing happened.
When the cyan fox deity Bi Yan stepped onto the arena, she met the golden tiger demon who was also a demon.
Such a battle made many experts smell a trace of abnormality.
If the betrayal of the Thunder Clan and the Buddha Clan led to the premature internal strife of the Human Clan, then the internal strife of the Demon Clan was even more strange.
Bi Yan was bloodthirsty and crazy. She sucked the golden tiger demon into a tiger skin. Her methods were cruel and ruthless.
There was also an uproar within the Demon Clan.
It was said that some experts of the Tiger Clan went to the Fox Clan's residence to ask for an explanation. As a result, it led to a small-scale internal strife. In the end, the Tiger Clan suffered some losses and was punished by the Reincarnation Celestial Ball.
After that, the Feather Clan and the Heavenly Demon Clan also had internal strife.
The fierceness and cruelty of this civil war was no less than the battle of the alien clans, which made all parties a little dumbfounded.
It should be noted that the previous Holy Wars would never involve internal strife so early.
And even if there were internal strife, they would communicate internally in advance. After confirming martial arts with each other within a certain limit, the two sides would stop and would never consume the power of their own clan.
This was within the rules of the Holy War.
But now, practically all the battles between members of the same race ended with one side dying in battle, and it was horrifying and cruel. It caused the spectators to be horrified and those who heard of it to shudder.
"This is the power of the Fallen Immortal artifact spirit has begun to surface."
Li Mu was very clear about that.
Among the various races, there were already Fallen Immortal evil believers.
They were madly slaughtering those who did not obey.
It didn't matter if they were outsiders or their own kind.
…
"I've already said it. Everyone, think about it carefully."
After saying that, Bai Rushuang sat on the high throne.
The two purple lightning balls in his hands were so solid that they seemed to be solid. They spun around, and there were terrifying energy fluctuations hidden within them. Occasionally, they would burst out, filling the entire main hall with a faint killing intent. The atmosphere was tense.
In the great hall, there were experts from the Flying Star Sacred Land, Thousand Flames Sacred Land, Delirium Sacred Land, and other sacred lands of the human race.
These were the forces that the various Sacred Grounds had left behind to watch the battle.
They could be considered elites.
These people were all elites of the human race, and they were used to seeing storms.
But at this time, looking at Bai Rushuang sitting high on the throne, their expressions were mostly shock, anger, and panic. Obviously, they had heard an extremely terrible secret.
For a moment, there was a dead silence in the great hall.
Even a pin drop could be heard.
"What are you still hesitating for?" Lei Zang stood below Bai Rushuang, his face full of arrogance and superiority. He glanced at everyone's faces and asked aggressively.
No one answered.
Lei Zang sneered again and said, "Senior Brother Bai has made it very clear just now. The Immortal Gate is about to open, and the immortals will descend. The whole Chaotic World will face great changes. As the saying goes, a fine bird chooses a good tree to nest in. Our Thunder Clan is valued by Mount Eternal Spring, which is second to none in the immortal world, and has become the spokesperson of Mount Eternal Spring in the Chaotic World. In the future, it is destined to become the only Sacred Land of the human race. If you choose to surrender now, you may have the credit of becoming a dragon. But you only have one chance. If you miss it, you will be turned into ashes in the near future, together with Li Mu and the others."
Every word was like a divine hammer, heavily pounding on the hearts of all the Human Clan experts.
They had all been invited in secret.
Of course, there were many people who received the invitation.
But only a part of them really came.
Before they came, they already knew that the banquet would not be a good one. The Thunder Clan Ancestor Mountain, which had betrayed the human race, might play some tricks. But they did not expect that the words of Bai Rushuang and Lei Zang still shocked them.
The Immortal Gate opened.
The immortals descended.
It turned out that this Holy War was completely under the control of the immortals.
That was why it was so abnormal.
And the Thunder Clan Ancestor Mountain had reached an agreement with the immortals.
No wonder they had the confidence to betray the human race.
"Amitabha. Everyone, what Donor Bai said is true." The handsome monk of Huazang Temple was also there. He said lightly, "In the face of great changes, we need new vision, great ambition, and great wisdom to break the old and welcome the new. If we rigidly adhere to the old teachings, I am afraid that not only will we die, but also the inheritance of our sect will be turned into ashes. Donors, be careful and cherish it."
As soon as the monk spoke, it was like a stone thrown into a pool of stagnant water, and finally broke the dead silence in the great hall.
Dozens of human experts were discussing in a low voice, and there was an uproar.
The two holy lands that had betrayed the human race had unified their statements.
Although the bald donkeys of Huazang Temple were equally hateful, they rarely spoke arrogantly.
Things were true.
The great changes were also true.
How should they choose?
The human experts looked at each other in bewilderment.
Before they came, most of them had the idea of having another path. Even if the Thunder clan no longer recognized themselves as humans, they were still of the same bloodline, especially since they had performed so well recently, so they accepted the invitation and wanted to leave a good karma.
After all, they were all adult old monsters, and nothing could be done just based on likes and dislikes.
It also depended on interests.
But they didn't expect that they would face such a situation.
This was clearly forcing everyone to make a choice.
It was impossible to smooth things over.
Or surrender.
Or resist.
Whether it was Bai Rushuang, Lei Zang, or even the divine monk of Huazang Temple, who was known to be above worldly affairs, there was one meaning hidden in the words —
Follow the rule of prosperity.
Resist and die.
The great hall was filled with a strong killing intent.
In the midst of the discussion, no one had made a choice.
"Humph, so what if the immortals come? Are they going to slaughter the world? " Suddenly, Delirium Flower Beauty of the Delirium Holy Land stood up and asked, "Are you really not using the name of the immortals to intimidate us?"
The clamor of discussion abruptly ceased.
Many people didn't expect that the first to stand up and question them would be a woman.
The style of the Delirium Holy Land had always been soft.
But unexpectedly, this time, Delirium Flower Beauty showed a toughness that made many men feel ashamed.
Zhuge Feng of the Divine Machine Refining Holy Land also stood up and sneered. "You are willing to be the so-called immortals' dogs, but it doesn't mean that everyone is. I don't want to play with you. Are you going to kill me?"
After saying that, Zhuge Feng turned around and left.
This was the land of immortals, with the Reincarnation Celestial Ball guarding. Private fighting and killing were strictly prohibited under the arena. Except for a madman like Li Mu, who would dare to fight under the arena?
Bai Rushuang smiled.
Shinsyu lowered his eyebrows and chanted the name of Buddha in his heart.
A sharp light flashed in Lei Zang's eyes, and he opened his palm.
Swoosh!
A dark red Flowing Light shot out.
Zhuge Feng was considered one of the few Heavenly Venerables, but before he could react, he was hit and turned into a pool of blood that splattered in the hall.
The smell of blood spread.
It was the smell of death.
The clamor in the hall came to an abrupt halt.
Countless people looked at Lei Zang in disbelief.
They didn't expect that the Lei Clan would really dare to kill people.
"Immortals are not restricted by the Reincarnation Celestial Ball when they kill people."
Lei Zang smiled faintly, looking disdainful as if he was an immortal master who controlled the life and death of all living beings.
Delirium Flower Beauty, who was standing in the crowd, was suddenly in a very awkward situation.
Lei Zang looked at her with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Delirium Flower Beauty did not avoid Lei Zang's gaze at all.
Lei Zang was stunned.
There was a trace of pity in this woman's eyes.
Who was she pitying?
Before Lei Zang came to his senses, Delirium Flower Beauty's gaze swept across the other human experts, and without saying anything, she turned and walked out of the hall.
She walked past the place where Zhuge Feng died. In the dim light of the hall, drops of blood stained the stone pillars and stone walls, blossoming like angry flowers.
Behind her, there were countless shocked gazes.
As well as the anger and killing intent on Lei Zang's face.
Who said that the Delirium Holy Land was weak?
That was just the appearance.
A group of women might compromise and be tactful in order to survive.
But some things had a bottom line.
No compromise.
Nor tactful.
Boom!
A second explosion sounded in the hall.
The flower of death bloomed.
However, the entire hall of the Lei Clan's encampment was secretly enveloped by the formation of the power of the Fallen Immortals.
The movement that happened here did not spread out at all.
...
"There's a path to heaven, but you don't want to take it. There's no door to hell, but you insist on squeezing in. Then I'll send you on your way."
In the encampment of the Feather Clan.
A Feather Clan Quasi-emperor named An Mie, who usually did not show much of his strength, had a cruel and determined look on his face.
His wings were covered by the dark red power of the Fallen Immortals.
Feathers shot out like swords.
Dozens of Feather Clan experts, like blood-colored balloons shot by crossbow arrows, burst and exploded one after another.
A massacre was carried out in silence.
Different venue, the same reason.
...
The encampment of the Fox Clan of the Demon Clan.
In the main hall, gurgling blood, like a flowing blood spring, almost drowned the entire ground of the main hall.
The corpses of Demon Race experts lay in the pool of blood, their faces filled with shock and disbelief frozen on their stiff faces.
Between Bi Yan's fingers, which were like newly peeled shallots, there were strange formations jumping, like a dragon sucking water, constantly absorbing blood from the ground, purifying, refining, and then integrating it into her hands.
There was more.
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