"How...how is this possible?"

The surviving strong men from all races opened their eyes wide, terrified, and could not believe what they saw.

The divine light swept past, leaving no grass behind. All the strong men below the intermediate saint were annihilated in one blow. The previously huge formation was reduced to 99% of its members in an instant. This was no longer a massacre, but mowing the grass!

When they thought of this, all the remaining people were horrified. This human race was too terrifying. With a wave of their hands, they could cast a large-scale annihilation spell, making their human wave warfare tactics a joke.

Even though the remaining ones were all strong men above the intermediate saint level, they couldn't help but retreat at this moment!

"Don't be afraid. What does it matter if we die? We are destined to stop the rise of the human race. This is our mission. Why should we care about our lives?"

Suddenly, someone shouted in a loud and seductive voice, emitting a temptation full of spiritual power.

You don't need to be able to control everyone, you just need to infect them and draw out the emotions in their hearts.

All races and humans are naturally hostile to each other and cannot coexist. This hatred will last forever. If we can deal a heavy blow to the other side, even sacrificing our own lives will be a piece of cake.

"Kill her! She's alone and pregnant. We can exhaust her to death even if we try to keep her alive. There's nothing to be afraid of."

"You're right. We will definitely win today's battle!"

As soon as the words fell, the remaining dozen or so warriors immediately shook their spirits, gathered their strength once again, and attacked recklessly.

Among them, there are five high-level saints, and one of them has even reached the edge of the eighth level of sainthood. If they join forces to kill each other, they can indeed pose a huge threat.

However, Murong Ya just stood there, her demeanor always calm, as if she didn't take them seriously at all.

"You stinky woman, you still dare to show off at this time. We will destroy your cultivation and nail you to the scorching sun. After you give birth to the supreme son, we will show you how to discipline you!"

"Really? Would you really do that?"

Suddenly, Murong Ya smiled, and it was like a spring breeze that melted away all the ice and snow.

"Don't look at it, just keep your mind calm!"

Upon seeing this scene, the eldest senior sister ordered everyone to close their eyes, and at the same time ordered Jiuhua to block everything and block out all movement and sound outside.

She knew that her master's real killer move was about to appear.

"The second level of Hehuan Tiangong, the sea of ​​red dust!"

"The third level of Hehuan Tiangong, Qiluo Dream!"

In an instant, a red dust rose from the ground, spreading from Murong Ya's feet all the way to the horizon, boundless and endless, as if it was going to envelop the entire dark abyss.

At the same time, she became even more absolutely beautiful. She was already the most beautiful woman in the world, and now she was even more beautiful, reaching the level of law!

"This…"

The strong men of all races were struck by lightning, as if they had turned into puppets. They stopped and stood there in a daze, their eyes staring straight ahead.

Even though they are not human and have different aesthetics and preferences, at this moment, Murong Ya's charm has become absolute, enough to transcend the barriers of race and prejudice and go straight into people's hearts!

Faced with such an existence, all the people of the Ten Thousand Races felt ashamed and dared not look directly at Murong Ya, because doing so would be desecrating the beauty.

"You all want to kill me?"

Murong Ya raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled brightly. She would sacrifice the whole world for the whole city. Even a madman with a heart of stone would be willing to sink into this gentle country and die without regrets.

"No, no, no... How dare we? You misunderstood. We just heard of the fairy's name for a long time and want to get closer to her."

The strongest man from all races at the front had almost entered the eighth level of Sainthood. Even so, his eyes were full of confusion and admiration, and he was completely captured.

"What are you doing? Wake up, don't be fooled by this woman, beat her up!"

The nine suns above saw this scene and couldn't help but shout loudly to stop it.

As the saying goes, a bystander sees more clearly. They were not targeted by Qi Luo's dreamlike power, so they were able to remain sober.

However, as soon as they finished speaking, they suffered backlash from all races!

"You all shut up! If you offend the beauty, we will never show mercy?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the suns changed, and they were filled with anger, unable to contain themselves.

In their eyes, the strong men of all races are nothing more than tools. Now they dare to resist them for this woman. They are really courting their own death.

"Fairy, I like you. Please give me a chance. I will definitely treat you well. Even if you ask me to dig out my heart, I will be happy to do so."

"Go away! Can your feelings for the fairy be as deep as mine? Fairy, look at me. I am no worse than him. I swear to heaven that I will never let you down!"

"Me too…"

"Me too!!"

For a moment, the strong men of all races became confused, dominated by the desires in their hearts, and their ugly faces were exposed.

"But... you all wanted to kill me before..."

Murong Ya looked at them with sad and pitiful eyes, as if she was about to cry at the next moment.

"Don't cry, fairy. We were wrong just now. We are worse than pigs and dogs. Please give us a chance to make a new beginning. I am willing to give everything!"

The strong men of all races panicked immediately. One by one, they were tricked into becoming helpless and willingly became running dogs.

"But...but I'm alone. So many of you are pursuing me. It's really embarrassing for me...How about this? I like strong people. I'll give a chance to whoever is stronger among you!"

"Hahaha...Of course it's me!"

The strongest man who was closest to the eighth level of Sainthood could not help but burst into laughter. Among those present, his cultivation level was the highest, and it could be said that he had the upper hand and was sure of victory.

It’s a pity that he underestimated Murong Ya’s charm and the greed of others.

"Bullshit, who is stronger and who is weaker can only be known after a fight, let's fight and see for ourselves!"

"You said so, don't feel resentful when you die!"

"Get out of here, the fairy is mine, and I will tear anyone who dares to snatch it from me into pieces!"

For a moment, a war was about to break out, and it was a war to the death!

It has to be said that the Hehuan Tiangong combined with Murong Ya's charm has become a terrifying trick.

The most terrifying thing about it is that it can arouse the purest desire in the enemy's heart, forcing it to override all other emotions.

Whether it is the honor and disgrace of the race, the concept of life and death, or even the bottom line and instinct will become extremely blurred under this influence, or even be directly abandoned.

They had only one thought in their minds: I want to get this peerless beauty!

For a while, blood was flying everywhere and killing was rampant. Even an intermediate saint was like a blade of grass in this melee. He would be ambushed or crushed head-on by a stronger warrior, becoming meaningless!

This chaotic battle was extremely intense, extremely fast, and took very little time, with huge casualties!

Everyone was bloodthirsty, going all out, revealing all their cards, just to kill their competitors and leave them no chance of survival.

In less than half an incense stick of time, the battle was over, the holy blood dyed the earth red, and only one person was left, the strongest being.

He was also targeted in the battle just now. He was outnumbered and had wounds all over his body. He knelt on the ground dying.

But even so, he still had no regrets. Instead, he laughed heartily, as if he had obtained a priceless treasure.

"I won. I won. You guys want to snatch it from me. You really overestimate your abilities."

He laughed wantonly, and his gaze towards Murong Ya seemed even more passionate and explicit.

"From today on, you are mine."

Unable to wait, he began to assert his sovereignty.

“Hehehe…”

Murong Ya laughed like a silver bell and approached the other party step by step.

"Like I said, I'll give you a chance..."

After hearing this, he almost fainted from happiness. It seemed so unreal and he couldn't imagine that such a good thing would happen to him.

"I'll give you a chance to go to hell!"

As soon as the cold voice fell, the air around Murong Ya became extremely cold.

"you…"

Immediately afterwards, before the opponent could react, her palms were filled with nine-colored glazed light, like the sharpest blade in the world, easily cutting the opponent's throat, and the light went straight in, shattering the internal organs.

"I...will die with no regrets!"

At the moment of death, the other person still had a smile on his face, without any resentment in his heart, and just closed his eyes calmly.

At this point, the armies of all races were completely destroyed!