"The Spirit Race is really going to kill them all!"
The royal family shouted angrily.
"My True Immortal just broke into it unintentionally. Besides, that mountain range is not your Spirit Tribe's territory. The Spirit Emperor went too far by killing our True Immortal. Now he wants to destroy our race.
Even if the Spirit Clan is a top clan, they cannot be so rampant.
Could it be that he really doesn’t take the world and all the races in his eyes? "
A loud question.
The hundred tribes nodded in sympathy.
Looking at the Spirit Tribe side, everyone's expressions have not changed much.
Wait until he finishes.
A true immortal from the spirit race spoke indifferently.
"If you destroy our emperor's opportunity, how can the lives of some true immortals be qualified to offset it? Only by annihilating all the tribes like you can we relieve the anger in my heart."
Speaking of which.
He waved his hand violently and his face turned cold.
"kill!"
boom-
Many strong men from the Spirit Race took action at the first moment, and terrible attacks gathered together. In an instant, the sun and the moon lost their light, and the void for millions of miles collapsed.
See this scene.
Although the true immortals of hundreds of tribes were shocked and angry, they had no intention of retreating.
The Eldar want to kill.
Naturally, they couldn't kill him at the slightest provocation.
As long as it is delayed for a while, strong men from other big clans will come to help.
Boom! !
With the action of the hundreds of true immortals, the situation was completely out of control.
The real immortal takes action.
The momentum was like destroying the world.
The number of true immortals taking action now is more than just one. The number of true immortals from hundreds of tribes plus the true immortals from the spirit race has directly exceeded three hundred.
So many strong men took action.
Said it would destroy the world.
That's no exaggeration at all.
"Since the Spirit Race wants to kill them all, then we don't have to worry about anything and just kill him!"
The Sable Emperor roared angrily, revealed his true form and transformed into a million-foot divine sable, charging towards a true immortal from the Spirit Clan.
The Mink tribe is considered to be relatively strong among the small tribes.
As the emperor of the Diao clan, Diao Huang's strength is not just a simple first-level immortal, but has reached the peak of a second-level immortal.
Cooperate with the family's luck blessing.
Even if it is to contend with the triple immortal, it is not impossible.
However.
The Diao Emperor also understood that persimmons should be picked on the soft ones, so his target was not a powerful true immortal, but a spiritual true immortal in the first-level immortal realm.
The true immortal of the Spiritual Race was targeted, and great terror suddenly arose in his heart.
but.
He didn't back down either.
Although the Diao Emperor is strong, it is impossible for him to kill him instantly.
As long as it is not an instant kill and the fight lasts for a while, strong men of the same race will naturally come to help.
so.
When the Diao King attacked, not only did the True Immortal of the Spirit Race not retreat, but he revealed his true form and turned into a giant tree that towered into the sky, with many roots dancing wildly in the void, like a terrifying beast.
Boom! !
The roots are mixed with the power of rules, like a silver snake dancing wildly, creating black cracks in the void.
To this.
The Diao Emperor smiled coldly, and the Immortal Yuan blasted out, directly annihilating the void. A large number of tentacles were severed from it, and dark green branches and leaves spread into the sky, making the true immortal of the Spirit Race make a painful sound.
"How dare you stop me, little true immortal!"
"Today I will kill you, a true immortal of the Spirit Clan, so that you and other Spirit Clan can understand that we, the Mink Clan, are not easy to mess with."
He was filled with murderous intent.
The Spirit Race has already stepped on their faces. If they don't fight back, what kind of face will they have
so.
kill.
Must kill.
Anyway, the Qilin Clan exists behind the Diao Clan. Even if the true immortal of the Ling Clan is killed, at worst the Ling Clan will relocate. With the protection of the Qilin Clan, he does not believe that the Ling Clan will really go to war with a top clan.
at this time.
There is blood rain falling from the sky.
A true immortal from hundreds of tribes was defeated and was finally beheaded by a true immortal from the spirit race.
It rained blood.
The killings that wandered between the heaven and the earth seemed to be drawn by some kind of force and converged towards the battlefield.
Suddenly.
The severely injured True Immortal of the Hundred Clans had his eyes red and his body suddenly exploded.
boom-
The true immortal self-destructs with unparalleled power.
The true immortal of the spirit clan who was fighting was caught off guard and was directly blown up.
moment.
The body is shattered.
Even if it is a higher realm, there is no way to resist the aftermath of this destruction.
but.
For a true immortal, the shattering of the body does not mean death, and rebirth with blood is just a matter of course.
The body of the spiritual immortal had just been shattered, but he recovered in the next breath.
only.
Just when his physical body had just recovered, a hundred true immortals saw the opportunity and struck out to kill him again.
boom-
The powerful force cracked the body of the spiritual immortal again.
Immediately afterwards.
Another cold sword light came through the air, wiping out the soul of the true immortal of the spiritual race without waiting for his body to be repaired.
The soul is extinguished.
The true immortal fell.
Click!
There was an explosion like thunder in the sky, and soon there was blood raining down again.
But the difference is.
This time, it was no longer the true immortals of the hundreds of tribes who perished, but the true immortals of the Spiritual Clan.
"If you dare to kill me, the true immortal of the Spiritual Clan, you are seeking death!"
The powerful true immortals on the side of the Spirit Clan were all furious.
After the thirty-nine tribes were wiped out, the Spirit Clan did not lose a single true immortal. However, not long after the war started, a true immortal fell.
Although for the Spiritual Race, having one more true immortal and one less true immortal is nothing.
But being beaten and killed on the spot by other races, he still felt uncontrollable anger.
boom!
boom! boom!
When both sides lost true immortals, the two forces were completely furious.
since then.
The rain of blood continued.
Almost every once in a while, a true immortal will die.
Or self-destruct.
Or be beheaded.
In the distance in the void, there are strong men watching this battle.
"What kind of madness are the Spirit Clan going out of their mind to do? They really want to destroy hundreds of clans before they stop!"
"Who knows, the power of the top clans is really disappointing. Even if hundreds of clans unite, it is almost impossible to compete with the Spirit Clan. Moreover, in this case, the Spirit Emperor has not taken action yet!"
"Spiritual Emperor!"
Upon hearing the word "Spiritual Emperor", all the hidden strong men's expressions changed drastically.
The emperor of the Spiritual Tribe hardly took any shots.
However.
Every time he takes action, it is earth-shattering.
Not long ago, for example, hundreds of true immortals were killed at once, and they were completely crushed. Even if hundreds of true immortals join forces, they can't make any waves at all.
Such strength.
It is definitely not something that ordinary true immortals can compete with.
It can be said.
If the Spirit Emperor took action himself, all the hundreds of true immortals would be wiped out in an instant.
Immediately.
There are strong people who are surprised and doubtful.
"The Spiritual Emperor probably won't take action. A strong man of his level can affect his whole body at the slightest move. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will stay in the Spiritual Mountains.
Besides, at present, the hundreds of tribes cannot compete with the Spirit Tribe, and there is no need for the Spirit Emperor to take action. "
Hear the words.
There were also some strong men who nodded in agreement.
Among the many hidden strong men, a few middle-aged men wearing tiger-striped black clothes were silently watching the changes in the battle situation.
(End of chapter)