"The glory of our ancestors is not something to be consumed!"

Taihao Ming shook his head at Taihao Tian, ​​then transmitted his voice to Mi Tan'er, saying, "Tan'er, act according to your ability, and remember that."

As Mi Tan'er watched the fierce battle, she felt a pang of pity; these were the future of humanity.

"Tan'er, do you need any help?" Jiang Yuan asked at the right moment.

"Yes!" Mi Tan'er answered quickly. In the face of the deaths of countless kin, any affectation would be a sin.

Jiang Yuan unfurled his Holy Demon Wings and entered the arena directly.

He had long intended to come into contact with the Divine Emperor's artifact, even if it was just a phantom. But even as a phantom, with Mi Tan'er's blessing, the Divine Emperor's artifact could still exert considerable power, which would greatly benefit him in the future when he used it.

"I need your luck!" Mi Tan'er interlocked her fingers with Jiang Yuan's, and her other hand was already preparing to pluck the second string.

"good!"

Without any hesitation, Jiang Yuan transferred the Kunlun fortune and the Wanzu City fortune he had obtained to Mi Tan'er through his palm.

With the blessing of good fortune, Mi Tan'er's body radiated dazzling golden light, and the phantom image of the Fuxi Qin formed from the shattered qin in front of her became increasingly solid and vivid.

"The connection between the three great divine emperors and the fortune of the Nine Provinces is truly terrifying!" Jiang Yuan sighed inwardly. He hadn't expected that his fortune would undergo such a transformation once it was integrated into the illusory image of the ancestral artifact in front of Mi Tan'er.

"Tianyin body!"

Mi Tan'er activated the Heavenly Sound Body with all her might; her identity, physique, and weapon all seemed to have been created for this moment.

"The Human Emperor—The Power of the People's Will!"

Mi Tan'er stretched out her index finger to pluck the strings, but the strings seemed to be fixed in place by heaven and earth, not moving an inch. Seeing this, Mi Tan'er became determined and plucked the strings with her index and middle fingers with all her might, immediately leaving a deep scratch on her two fingers, but she was not moved by this, and continued to pluck the strings.

The melodious sound resounded throughout the heavens and earth. Even after the strings were fixed again, the lingering sound still lingered, and the uplifting sound echoed for three days.

"ten times!"

All the humans were excited. They never expected that the Fuxi clan would have such means. A tenfold improvement was like getting promoted three or four levels for no reason.

In an instant, the human race seemed to be injected with adrenaline, launching an exceptionally fierce counterattack.

"Are you alright?" Jiang Yuan grabbed Mi Tan'er's right hand and put two fingers in his mouth. This was no simple cut. To pluck the strings of heaven and earth, one must resist the power of the battlefield, and the wound was naturally caused by the power of the battlefield.

"Fool, so many people are watching!"

Mi Tan'er tried to pull her hand back, but she was no match for Jiang Yuan's strength.

Jiang Yuan didn't speak, but instead helped her absorb the remaining battlefield power from her fingers, and then continuously used Holy Healing to heal her.

Battlefield power is nothing to him, because he is a rebel, but Mi Tan'er is different. If she is not treated, she may suffer hidden injuries.

"It's all saliva, it's filthy," Mi Tan'er said, pulling her hand back in feigned disgust.

"But that's not what you said when you asked for a kiss..."

Jiang Yuan was about to continue, but the shy Mi Tan'er couldn't stand his teasing. In a moment of panic, she put her hand back into his mouth and pouted, saying, "I'm still a little injured. Please go all the way!"

Jiang Yuan: "..."

"Scumbag!"

More than one person present was cursing in their hearts; Liu Zhaodi, An Xiaoyu, Gu Anlei, and Wei Yue were all cursing.

While the women were cursing, they were also taking action. Liu Zhaodi led two thousand people to charge towards the Zerg, a move that even surprised the Zerg.

What's going on here? Can't you see that the Terrans are struggling to deal with even one Holy Spirit? Why do you dare to provoke us Zerg? Who gave you the courage?

"Butterflies dance in the vine kingdom!"

The elven bloodline, evolved through the blood of the Heavenly Dao, erupted within the body like a god, instantly creating a vast vine kingdom within a thousand-foot domain, where countless butterflies filled with murderous intent fluttered.

"Zerg, prepare for battle!"

A sharp infrasound rang out, indicating that this was the ninth level of the Supreme God Realm within the Zerg.

No one would have expected such a terrifying human to suddenly launch an attack; the sheer power of their bloodline alone was enough to make the group of Spirit Realm insectoids tremble in fear.

Elf bloodline, the most elite bloodline among natural bloodlines. With the infinite evolution of the Heavenly Dao bloodline, Liu Zhaodi's bloodline has far surpassed imagination. If classified by level, this is at least a four-star imperial bloodline. And this is not the end, because the end of the Heavenly Dao bloodline is godhood!

"kill!"

With the God-Slaying Spear in hand, Liu Zhaodi, who had always maintained the amiable demeanor of a merchant, unleashed an unparalleled aura. No one would doubt that she was a seasoned warrior.

Within the vine kingdom, countless butterflies bared their fangs. These were no butterflies; they were deadly killing intent. Wherever the butterflies landed, they nearly turned into wooden spikes. In just one round, tens of thousands of insectoids died—an unimaginable casualty.

This is the battlefield. When a top warrior enters, no matter how many ants come, they are just cannon fodder.

The spear's light flashed, and almost no insectoid could withstand a single blow, whether it was at the first or ninth level of the Profound God Realm. Even the beetle race, which had the strongest defense among the insectoids, would be reduced to ashes under the spear's light of the God-Slaying Army.

Suddenly, a deafening battle cry erupted as a force of ten thousand men charged into the outer perimeter of the Zerg, putting the 300,000-strong Zerg army on the defensive.

"Insect Emperor's Domain!"

The Zerg powerhouse finally made its move, and the overwhelming pressure of the Zerg King swept over the remaining Zerg. Only then did those Zerg who had been beaten into a panic regroup and begin the real battle.

"What are they doing? Why would the human race suddenly attack the two strongest races?!"

The other alien races watching the show were dumbfounded because it was so unexpected. The humans seemed to be breaking out as if nothing was wrong. But what puzzled them was why the humans would choose to break out with the two strongest races.

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