Chapter 177 Clone
Xu Feng followed the light curtain and looked in the direction of the soul clan.
At this time, the entire territory of the soul race was infected by the color of Qingming, and the boundless soul race rushed towards the border of the human race at the speed of infection in the sky.
Just looking at the situation before the war, Xu Feng felt his scalp tingle.
While Xu Feng was waiting to see the scene after the battle, all the light curtains turned into chaos.
At this time, on the front line of the human race, countless decaying giant beasts of the soul race rushed towards many fairy cities of the human race.
In an instant, all the immortal emperor-level powerhouses of the human race made their moves.
The entire frontline of the human race turned into chaos.
Even the Immortal City, which is hundreds of millions of kilometers behind the human race, can feel the vibration of the front line.
A strange voice sounded in the chaos, like the roar of a peerless beast.
"It's been a long time, and I haven't had a serious fight."
Three giants standing between the sky and the earth appeared in the chaos on the front line.
On the other side, the dharma form condensed by the chaotic sword intent appeared on the other front line, followed by a black sword spirit.
A purple moon rose, and a beautiful woman in a long purple dress stood under the moon.
In the sky, a large innate spirit treasure landed on the front line of the human race.
Several Immortal Emperor level puppets entered the frontline battlefield.
As soon as he came up, it was the Immortal Emperor of the Soul Race who made a move without any hesitation or a word of nonsense.
The entire frontline turned into chaos, and all the powerful below the level of the Immortal Emperor retreated. They had their battlefields.
Countless soul race below the level of the immortal emperor rushed out of the chaotic front and rushed towards the territory of the human race.
The battle below the Immortal Emperor level begins.
Xu Feng looked at this magnificent battlefield that stretched for hundreds of millions of miles, and the look in his eyes was extremely shocking.
At the same time, Xu Feng also saw the potential of human race fighting.
There is a special regular army, forming a killing array to strangle one after another of the strong souls who are higher than their realm.
The monks of the same sect join together or form a battle formation.
The killing and **** atmosphere of the entire battlefield quickly permeated the entire frontline territory.
Seeing Xu Feng's blood boil with passion, he really wanted to be a part of it and fight for the human race.
"Xiao Hei, how many minutes can I live on the battlefield?" Xu Feng asked suddenly.
"Once their identity is discovered, they will be targeted by all the immortal emperors of the soul clan in an instant."
"Not only will your physical body disappear, but your original imprint will also be erased in the long river of time." Xiao Hei said.
"It's still too low, let's talk about it later~"
At this moment, during the battle in the rear, Xu Feng suddenly saw the younger brother.
At this time, Xu Ming and Zhao Lingzhu were surrounding a soul clan in the Void Refining Realm.
Perfectly divide this area in the battlefield for battle.
The method of refining the soul clan in the virtual realm was extremely strong, and Xu Ming and Zhao Lingzhu couldn't hold their heads down just by relying on the spirit clan's supernatural powers.
"Use the elixir, what's the difference between not using the elixir when fighting and looking for death."
Just when Xu Feng was nervous for the two of them, a beam of light suddenly shot from a distance, and directly wiped out the super-strength Void Refining Realm Soul Clan.
A ten-foot-long giant arrow was stabbed obliquely on the ground, and blood dripped from the arrow feathers.
Then the huge arrow disappeared like painting sand, a sound of piercing the sky sounded, and in a flash, a soul clan in the fairyland was wiped out.
"Two, rest assured to fight." An ethereal voice sounded.
Afterwards, the battlefield between the soul race and the human race became bigger and bigger, until it spread to the entire six newly built fairylands.
With the full support of the other two races, the human race held back the soul race at the cost of five fairylands.
During this battle, Xu Feng, who was watching the live broadcast from behind, was excited.
According to Xiao Hei's data, nearly 80% of the strong people of the human race participated in this battle.
"Xiaohei, send me there, I want to join the battle." Xu Feng couldn't help but said.
"Even if you enter the battlefield in disguise, after joining the battle, at least it will affect the minds of the three immortal emperor level powerhouses of the human race."
"Don't make trouble, the human race can win." Xiao Hei's voice contained a trace of comfort.
At this moment, there was a sudden cry in the sky.
At the same time, there seemed to be tears of blood dripping from the fairyland where the human race lived.
"Tiangang Immortal Gate, Henglong Immortal Emperor has fallen!" Xiao Hei's announcement sounded.
"Immortal Emperor Henglong dragged three immortal emperors of the soul clan with his own strength. When he fell, he took away one and seriously injured two."
Through the live broadcast, Xu Feng saw the battle body of Emperor Henglong lying on the ground, eroded by a rotten breath.
At this moment, a giant hand suddenly pressed down and directly annihilated Immortal Emperor Henglong's battle body.
"The bones are not destroyed, they will be transformed into souls." Xiao Hei explained immediately.
The battle continued, and Xu Feng watched the live broadcast nervously.
Not long after, Kunxu Realm uttered another mournful cry in the sky.
"Lingzu, Immortal Emperor Yun'an died in battle."
Even though he couldn't watch the battle of the Immortal Emperor, Xu Feng could feel the cruelty in Xiao Hei's words.
"After the death of the Immortal Emperor, can he be resurrected?" Xu Feng asked.
"It can be reincarnated, and before the true spirit wears out, it can also walk out of the long river of time." Xiao Hei explained.
"That's good!"
Just as he was speaking, the screams of the battlefield sounded again.
"The Holy Land of Yuexi, the Immortal Emperor Gu Yue has fallen!"
Looking at the battlefield covering the five great fairylands, Xu Feng suddenly thought of the human race in the world of mountains, seas and beasts.
If you want to rise, a battle of this level is essential.
During the period, the human race's fairy world continued to mourn, and six human race emperors fell in a row, and the other two races also lost two immortal emperors.
In the battlefield, a giant standing between the sky and the earth pushed back the master of the soul clan with one punch.
"Holy Son, can't Lao Qing's strongest avatar come?"
"If you don't come again, this place will soon be overwhelmed!"
In a split second, three Immortal Emperors of the Soul Race with the aura of eternal decay came to kill the giant.
"This battle is so **** disgusting, the rotten smell is like **** shit!"
The giant's tyrannical hands inserted into the void, directly setting off a wave of space and knocking back the three powerful immortal emperors of the soul race.
"Master is looking for a space station on the ancient starry sky road, it is probably coming soon!" The voice of the holy son Xiao Junyi sounded.
Wrapped in white robes like a sage king, like a saint of heaven and earth, but the extremely distorted black figure that appeared behind him destroyed this beauty.
At this time, some immortal emperors of the soul clan wanted to annihilate the Holy Son, but they were all blocked by other immortal emperors.
Just as the battlefield was in a stalemate, a quiet sword sound suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield.
A huge space crack appeared.
The terrifying aura emanating from the cracks in its space gathered the eyes of all the immortal emperors on the battlefield.
"Old Qing is here, old man, take care of yourself first!"
The black sword spirit flew towards the space crack excitedly.
A man in a green shirt walked out of the space crack, looking at all the immortal emperors of the soul clan with murderous intent.
"Three, Jun Yi, call your name."
An indifferent voice sounded in the ears of all the immortal emperors.
"The master of the soul clan, the Immortal Emperor of the Heavenly Soul!"
"With a rotten aura, the two strongest immortal emperors of the soul race."
Holy Son Xiao Junyi immediately called the roll call.
The master of the soul clan, Immortal Emperor Tianhun looked at the man in the blue shirt, a trace of fear appeared in the depths of his eyes.
"Withdraw!"
At this moment, a huge sense of crisis enveloped the Lord of the Soul Clan.
The master of the soul clan condensed a sword with a breath of death in his mind, as if it could cut at his true soul at any time.
Just when the Lord of the Soul Clan wanted to draw the sword out of his divine sense.
The sword suddenly slashed towards the place where the true spirit, the lord of the soul clan, was.
"Get back!!" The Lord of the Soul Clan roared angrily.
"good chance!"
The giant standing between the sky and the earth smashed at the Lord of the Soul Clan with a full blow.
This punch seemed to hit all the avenues in the world.
As for the other two immortal emperors of the soul race who were named by the Holy Son, their true spirits had quietly disappeared, and their bodies were lying on the ground.
At this time, all the immortal emperors of the soul race in the battlefield were shrouded in terror.
"Boom!"
The giant standing between the sky and the earth, punched firmly on the main body of the Lord of the Soul Clan.
The main body of the master of the soul clan collapsed, and after condensing in another space, his face was solemn.
"Soul race, withdraw!"
In an instant, countless fighting soul races began to retreat.
But it was hard to get into this situation, how could the human race let go of the excellent resources of the soul race.
The Soul Race, which was evenly matched just now, is now beginning to be defeated.
"Old Qing, how about I go to the ancient starry sky road to find you!" The black sword spirit shuttled excitedly beside the man in the blue shirt.
"not so good."
"Jun Yi, take good care of the Holy Land."
After the man in the blue shirt finished speaking, he disappeared into the sky and the earth.
Leaving an empty and excited black sword spirit.
"Don't be stupid, Lao Xuan, Lao Yuan, hurry up and join me in suppressing the Immortal Emperor of the Soul Race!" The giant's excited voice sounded.
Xu Feng, who was watching the live broadcast, felt relieved after seeing that the victory had been decided.
"Is this the Holy Lord of our holy land? It's so domineering!" Xu Feng said excitedly.
At this moment, Xu Feng suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Didn't it mean that the strongest of the human race, one is our Holy Master, and the other is the master of Tiangang Immortal Sect?"
"Is the gap a bit big?"
Although the master of Tiangang Immortal Sect is powerful, in the battlefield, he alone withstood the Lord of the Soul Clan and the three Immortal Emperors of the Soul Clan.
"Before the Holy Master came out, the combat power was indeed very strong, but after the Holy Master came out, it became apparent." Xu Feng scratched his head.
"The master of Tiangang Xianmen is guarding the human fairyland. What you see is a clone." Xiao Hei explained.
"Clone!!"
"For this level of battle, can't he let the avatar guard the human fairy world?" Xu Feng was both shocked and puzzled.
"The secret of the human race, you will know in the future." Xiao Hei's voice sounded.
"That must be the reason why you can't leave the fairyland of the human race."
"It's either guarding the fierce thing or guarding the passage to prevent aliens from invading."
"Tell me, am I right?" Xu Feng said.
"It's all wrong. After you become a holy alchemist, you will be qualified to know."
Ladies and gentlemen, I have something to do today, and I have been busy outside all day.
My brain is a bit stuck now, and the remaining chapter will be added tomorrow~~
(end of this chapter)