The Azure Dragon Sacred Hall had already sunk. Where could they find it?
Long Yusheng was also dumbfounded.
What should I do?
I can't possibly kill the Azure Dragon Seven Stars, right?
But... are we going to continue being entangled like this?
The Azure Dragon Seven Stars were also at their wits' end. Each of them felt that their heads were three times bigger.
The Azure Dragon Sacred Sword is in the hands of this brat. He is also unwilling to join the Demon Race. Are we going to betray the Demon Race and follow him?
This... this is impossible.
As for killing him... that is even more impossible.
The Azure Dragon Sacred Sword is in his hands. He is the successor of Big Brother.
How can we kill him?
We can't kill him. We can't follow him. We can't bear to part with him. After all, seeing the Azure Dragon Sacred Sword is like seeing Big Brother.
How can we give it up so easily?
The Azure Dragon Seven Stars were so conflicted that their intestines were twisted.
Especially the Moon Fox of Heart. Sometimes, she would cry until her eyes were like peaches. When she saw the Azure Dragon Sacred Sword, she would think of Big Brother...
Thus, these two groups of people chased each other and fought intensely. However, there was no danger to their lives. It could be said that they were the strangest group.
It was as if they were training together.
In short, they continued to be entangled like this.
...
As for Li Zhangming and Zhen Piaopiao's group, it was a true life and death battle.
During their training, their tracks were exposed. They were surrounded by the Demon Race's army in a mountain range. Fortunately, the terrain was complicated. Pi Yibao used the 'no sense of presence' tactic to continuously gain merit.
At the most critical moment, Li Zhangming fell asleep with a large number of demons. Then, the other three carried him and ran for their lives...
However, after fighting for so long, the four of them were quickly covered in wounds.
However, his cultivation base was also increasing at a rapid pace …
It was only until the Demon Race, Demon Race, and Spirit Race broke out that the four of them rushed out of the Myriad Demon Mountain Range. Then, they entered the battlefield of the various races...
They were constantly fighting for survival in the cracks.
In short, everyone was besieged, surrounded, and crazily fighting.
Time slowly passed.
...
This world became more and more complicated.
Everything that happened every day gave people a subtle feeling of being at a loss.
After the Demon Race had fought the Witch Race and then the Monster Race, for some unknown reason, Dark Phoenix had managed to kill the four crown princes of the Spirit Race's Spirit Emperor on the spot!
The Spirit Race only had four Crown Princes, and they had all been killed by Dark Phoenix for some reason.
The Nirvana Underworld Flame was directly burned to ashes.
Everyone in the Spirit Clan, from Spirit Emperor to Spirit Emperor, believed in being kind to others and standing aloof from worldly affairs. When they returned to their ancestral land this time, they only wanted to safely survive this tribulation of heaven and earth. They never had the intention to compete with other clans. But now that four of their sons had been killed, they were filled with anger!
In fact, it wasn't just the Spirit Emperor. The four crown princes' concubines, descendants, ministers, and generals … were all filled with righteous indignation.
If he didn't take revenge for this, how could he maintain his standing in this world?
As a result, the Spirit Race sent out their troops. The Demon Race was immediately surrounded by three forces, and their situation was precarious.
But at this time, the Western Buddhist soldiers suddenly intervened. Dark Phoenix immediately laid down her butcher's knife and became a Buddha.
The Spirit Race clansmen were all stunned.
Why … did you go to the Western Sect?
He actually became a Buddha?
What the hell?
How were they going to play this?
At this time, the Asura Tribe and the Ancient God Qilin Tribe inexplicably started fighting. Although the Qilin Tribe was few in number, every one of them was at least a Xiantian expert. They were not at a disadvantage in the battle against the Asura Tribe, and even had the upper hand.
The Ancient Dragon Tribe, who had been watching from the sidelines, took advantage of the time when Old Ancestor Nether River was fighting to launch a sneak attack on the Asura Tribe's lair. Their million feet long dragon body took a bath in the Asura Tribe's blood river.
Then, the Primordial Phoenix disliked the Asura Tribe's dirty eyes and directly sent down the Heavenly Fire Net, burning down the Asura Tribe's lair.
Everyone in the Asura Tribe, including Old Ancestor Nether River, was confused.
When did I offend the three of you? Is there a need for the three of you to join forces against me?
If you dare to do this to me, then don't blame me for taking action!
Thus, he turned his head and asked for help from the Western Sect. The Buddhas of the Western Sect all took action and forced the three ancient races to retreat.
At the right time, the Kun Peng Demon Master of the demon race led tens of millions of demon soldiers to help the battle. The target of the battle was the Spirit Race. He kept saying that he would help the Spirit Race to settle the blood debt and start a war with the Western Sect and the Demon Race.
At the critical moment of this battle, the Goddess of Wudang, the Goddess of Turtle Spirit, and Fairy Yun Xiao of Jie School entered the battle forcefully. They chased after the Western Sect with their swords and asked for the five immortals who had accompanied the Grandmaster of Heaven.
However, how could the Western Sect take them out?
Hence, the three immortals of Jie School displayed their might and joined forces with the Kun Peng Demon Master to merge the high-end combat power of the Spirit Race and fight the Western Sect, the Asura Tribe, and the Demon Race.
This battle shocked the continent. The entire sky became the battlefield of the gods.
The war lasted for a full two months.
After that.
Half of the Demon Race's overall combat power was crippled, and the strength of the Spirit Race was reduced by half. The demons' losses were similar. In comparison, the Western Sect only lost one-third of their troops. They were the ones with the least losses among the various races.
As for the Jie School, they only sent out three people. Not only were their battle results brilliant, but they were also able to retreat unscathed. It was even more eye-catching and enviable.
As soon as the battle was over, the various races ended the battle that was inexplicably caused. They began to withdraw their strength, heal their injuries, and recuperate.
However, the Left Guardian of the Demon Race, Evil Dragon, was very puzzled by the source of the battle. He could not understand why the Dark Phoenix would do such a thing.
Why did you kill the Crown Prince of the Spirit Race?
Why did you join the Western Sect?
Unable to figure it out, he wanted to find the Dark Phoenix to ask. However, he did not expect to encounter his ancient enemy, Perfected Taiyi. After a quarrel, it turned into a huge battle. The Evil Dragon was no match for him. Just as he was about to be killed, the Black Dragon Elder of the Ancient Dragon Race appeared at the critical moment and severely injured Perfected Taiyi with a tail …
Hence, the disciples of Chan School could not take it anymore. They were used to looking for face and forming factions. They looked for the Ancient Dragon Race to seek justice …
In the eyes of Zuo Changlu and the others, this series of changes was dazzling. They could not understand it at all …
They fought every day, and every time they opened their mouths, they would say that they had a deep hatred.
It was really hard to understand how many grudges they had accumulated over the years. In any case, they could not keep up with it even if they were watching the show.
Today, you beat him, tomorrow he beat him, tomorrow you beat him, tomorrow you beat him, and the day after tomorrow he and he beat the other him …
Then, they would focus on fighting …
In the end, when Patriarch Nether River's Primordial Massacre Sword was attacked, it was shot down by Guang Chengzi's Heaven Flipping Seal.
The Primordial Massacre Sword had old injuries.
This time, it was almost beaten to the point of losing its spirituality.
Nether River was besieged and fled with heavy injuries. The people of Chan School wanted to kill him in one fell swoop and chased after him relentlessly. They met the Demon Ancestor, Rahu, who came to help.
After a huge battle, the Demon Race suffered countless casualties.
The Demon Ancestor was furious. He raised the Peach Blossom Cave with his spear and overturned Guang Chengzi's Dao Field.
The God-Slaying Spear attacked with all its might and cracked half of the Heaven Flipping Seal. Guang Chengzi fled with heavy injuries. This battle really confirmed what kind of treasure was unparalleled in attack in this world.
After that, Guang Chengzi was intercepted by Daoist Duobao on the way. Fortunately, Perfected Yu Ding and Yun Zhongzi arrived and saved Guang Chengzi, whose Dao had been greatly damaged. Behind him, Daoist Duobao asked leisurely via voice transmission, "Senior Brother Guang Chengzi, do you still remember the Goddess of Golden Light?"
That sentence completely started the follow-up of the God-Conferment Grudge!
…
"I don't understand. I don't understand at all …"
During this period of time, Zuo Changlu would come over to play chess with The Flood Witch whenever he had nothing to do.
The few continents fought every day. Now, the ones who were free were the Umno Alliance and the Astral Souls.
The Dao League was first abandoned and fell into the hands of the Demon Race. Then, the mighty figures of the Dao League returned and expelled the Demon Race. It was really full of twists and turns. However, before the people who moved out of the Dao League could return, the entire Dao League continent turned into a chaotic battlefield for the various races!
Moreover, it was one of the more intense battlefields.
The Demon Race came to fight, the Jie School came to fight, the Demon Race came to fight, and the Western Sect … also came to fight …
Now, it was the Asura Race and the Spirit Race's turn to be free …
On the other hand, the Wizard Alliance continent and the Star Soul continent, which were originally filled with worries, had been peaceful during this period of time. The weather was good, and people lived and worked in peace and contentment. Nothing happened. Other than the absence of the daily high-tech facilities to pass the time, everything else was not much different from before the ancestral land was revived.
Before the various races returned, would anyone believe it?!
Who would dare to believe it?
The Flood Witch put down her chess piece gloomily. "You don't understand? I can't understand it long ago. Otherwise, why would I ask you? "
The Flood Witch brought all the elites of the Umno Alliance back to the Umno Alliance continent as if her butt was on fire last time. She actively prepared for war.
However, there was only one battle with the Demon Race's outpost.
Then, the Demon Race ignored her …
The Flood Witch built the Brave Soul Pass and prepared for war. She even mobilized the forces of the Umno Alliance continent and urged the Twelve Great Shamans to improve their cultivation …
She held the whip with both hands and supervised them forcefully. The Fire Great Shaman and his wife were almost beaten into mud by her.
The Ice Great Shaman was even more important. The Flood Witch almost changed her bad mouth.
Now, as long as the Ice Great Shaman saw The Flood Witch, she would automatically stuff ice cubes into her mouth and then tie her up with a rope to ensure that nothing would go wrong. She was afraid that if she said something wrong, she would be punched for several days in a row!
The Flood Witch made all the preparations for war and gathered all the resources she could gather at the border.
She was ready to welcome the war at any time and was even prepared to die in battle …
However …
There was only silence at the border.
Nothing happened.
They were just outside the border, fighting each other. They just didn't cross the line and didn't want to have anything to do with the Umno Alliance.
As a result, tens of millions of troops of the Umno Alliance looked up and watched the show all day. Occasionally, they would fight above their heads.
But they just didn't want to come in. What could you do?
Tens of millions of people were waiting for battle. How would you feel?
But no matter what kind of drill or training you did, no one paid any attention to you when the six races were fighting fiercely outside!
At first, The Flood Witch felt that there might be something wrong and was careful to guard against any changes.
Day after day passed … In the end, she was depressed by this situation.
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