Chapter 1771 The First Race in the Yang World Appears on the Battlefield

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Chapter 1771 The First Race in the Yang World Appears on the Battlefield

But the current situation is no longer under the control of one party.

Countless major domains in the world of the living could sense the aura of confrontation between several Heavenly Emperor's artifacts.

"Do you want to start the Epoch War early?"

A majestic aura was heard, and a hidden race appeared.

The God Clan, which is also one of the ten major races in the world, sensed the fluctuations here, and the quasi-emperor strongmen among them were born early and came here.

The auras of several Heavenly Emperor artifacts are too terrifying. Under the confrontation, several Heavenly Emperor artifacts have shown signs of active revival. It won't be long before they will no longer be under the control of the Quasi-Emperor and will completely explode.

This kind of battle of several levels already involves the Emperor of Heaven, the strongest person of all time.

Even the artifacts they left behind, with the blessing of the Heavenly Emperor's avenue, were completely overwhelmed by the explosion in front of them!

"Is the war going to start early?"

Lin Yue's eyes were calm.

The artifacts of the Emperor of Heaven have been revived ahead of schedule. None of the people here will be able to escape and will be destroyed both physically and spiritually.

"It's not a bad thing to start early."

Lu Yu said.

There are several forces lurking in the world of the living right now, and have been accumulating strength. If, at that time, for example, Emperor Lingyao of the Lingyao Empire were to revive, the human race would have no room for resistance. It would be better to start a war in advance and slow down the recovery of Emperor Lingyao.

However, as Lu Yu was speaking, he had already sacrificed the pottery jar and began to set up the formation, preparing to teleport everyone here away.

"Brother, I'll follow you."

At this time, the real dragon looked up at the sky with a serious expression, but his body was close to Lu Yu, not leaving his side for a moment.

At this time, they were all ready to escape.

"Every bone-deep thing."

Lu Yu cursed.

However, the situation was urgent now, so he did not beat or scold him too much, but began to quickly construct a formation.

The quasi-emperor of the immortal clan came to Lu Yu and his group at some unknown time.

At this moment, he seemed to have aged many years, and his aura was also depleted due to the forced tempering of his blood essence in the previous battle.

"Fellow Daoist of the human race...if there is a chance later, can you take the heir of our race away with you?"

There was an almost pleading tone in his words.

"No need to say more. Today, I will live and die with the immortals."

The descendant of the immortal clan stood with his hands behind his back. He did not show any fear and still looked like a banished immortal, still so otherworldly.

It seemed that the battle in front of him could hardly affect his mood.

"Successor, young master!"

The Emperor dissuaded him.

At the same time, it also revealed a shocking fact, that the quasi-emperor of the immortal race actually called the descendant of the immortal race "young master".

"If I leave, what's the point of my father keeping me in this world, just to witness the demise of the immortal race?"

The descendant of the immortal clan said.

Lin Yue and his friends on the side learned a shocking fact.

The descendant of this immortal clan is not actually a contemporary person, but the biological son of the former Emperor of the Immortal Clan!

"My young master, you haven't yet mastered the immortal arts, so don't disappoint the ancestor's hopes."

The Quasi-Emperor of the Immortal Clan said.

The immortal master of the immortal clan beside him also knelt on the ground.

At this moment, Lu Yu had already completed the construction of the teleportation array.

They all knew that the pottery jar in Lu Yu's hand seemed to have a rather complicated origin. Although it was not a Heavenly Emperor's weapon, it could resist the aura of the Heavenly Emperor's weapon and build his own formation.

"My Lord, think twice!"

The powerful immortals have already knelt on the ground.

The descendant of the immortal clan sighed.

He was suppressed by the Seven Sons of Lingyao in the beginning because the immortal arts he mastered were not practiced to perfection. If they were perfected, he could at least reach the realm of Quasi-Emperor.

He has his own pride. The Immortal Clan is a race created by his father, and he cannot give up.

All the immortals inherit the blood mark from their fathers, which is imprinted in their true spirits.

It is absolutely impossible to let him give up easily.

"You will refine the accumulated Dao Fruits of the Immortal Clan."

The descendant of the Immortal Clan made an important decision. He wanted the Quasi-Emperor of the Immortal Clan to fuse that fruit.

Let your realm break through again.

"Little Ancestor, you are the hope of my Immortal Clan. As long as you are here, my Immortal Clan will not perish."

The Immortal Clan Quasi-Emperor flatly refused.

That good fortune was the accumulation of several eras of their immortal race and it was absolutely impossible to use it easily.

"Don't you obey my orders?"

The descendant of the immortal clan said.

"Hey! Those in white, are you going to leave?"

The real dragon had now occupied the center of the teleportation array. Lu Yu stood on its head and spoke to those people from the immortal clan in a bad mood.

"Fairy clan, fight to the death!" (5,0);

The descendant of the immortal clan said at this moment that he had made his own decision.

The immortals are undoubtedly stupid in the eyes of all living beings. Only those who are also powerful forces in the mortal world know how proud they are.

How could the descendants of the former Emperor of Heaven take a step back?

"Lin Yue, go first."

Zhenlong shouted to Lin Yue.

"Wait a little longer."

Lin Yue looked at the descendant of the immortal clan.

It was not easy for him to make decisions for these people from the Immortal Clan. No matter what, it was just their own choice.

But since they are already allies, Lin Yue will naturally not give up easily. This can also be considered a friendship, even if it is not that deep.

"God Lords of the human race, please go first. You have done me a great favor by using several Heavenly Emperor Weapons for my Immortal Race."

The descendant of the immortal clan looked at Lin Yue and bowed solemnly.

He has made his decision.

"If my immortal race still exists in the world after this battle, I will go to the human world in person to express my gratitude."

The descendant of the immortal clan continued.

"I hope you can live."

Lin Yue nodded and did not dissuade him.

He understood that everyone has his own obsession in his heart, and the immortals also have their own pride.

"Little Ancestor..." The Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Clan had a heavy expression on his face, but at this moment he was also facing forward, with a sharp look in his eyes. This was originally the choice of their Immortal Clan, and they should have no regrets.

"All members of the Immortal Clan, after today, our clan may no longer exist. Let the history books remember us!"

The Immortal Quasi-Emperor said loudly.

His words reached everyone's ears.

The people in Lingyao Empire did not expect that today's events would evolve to what it is now.

Just as Lin Yue was about to step into the teleportation array, a ray of light appeared from the sky.

Blood was in the air, and it seemed that at some point, the time of heaven and earth was imprisoned. Even the aura of the Emperor's weapon was suppressed.

A stone tablet appeared, standing at the end of heaven and earth.

The entire world is shrouded in a sense of sadness and solemnity. This comes from their bloodline, and no one can bear it.

At this point, only those who are at the Immortal Venerable level can remain standing.

At this moment, his expression was solemn as he looked at the stone tablet pressing down from the sky.

The stone tablet exudes a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes, as if it came from the upper reaches of the long river of time and was born at the end of the world.

The aura emitted by the stone tablet can suppress everything.

Each of the mysterious ancient characters on it seems to represent a race. This is the power of all living beings.

The powerful immortals who have lived for a long time have all thought of a secret.

"The Blood Pact of All Races..."

This stone tablet is the blood covenant of all races. The first race has been in seclusion for who knows how many years, but now, because of the crisis in the world of the living, they have finally chosen to come out.

Next to the stone tablet, there is also a Heavenly Emperor artifact, which seems to be a large tripod, on which the birth and death of all things are engraved...

"Cangsheng Ding... the first race in the world of the living!"

The powerful Immortal Lord was horrified.

Even the Epoch Hunter standing nearby had a solemn expression on his face, and he even had the idea of ​​retreating.

They were the only force that had not been suppressed by the Blood Pact of All Races, but the Cauldron of Common Life had locked them down, and with the urging of the Quasi-Emperor, they dared not act rashly.

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