"Unworthy!" Quan Feng glanced at the human immortal master with disdain. Turning back to the thirty or so demon immortals behind him, he said, "There's not enough here for me to play with. What are you standing here for? Go attack the humans!"
More than thirty immortal demons smiled and turned to leave.
The seventy human immortals watched helplessly as the demon tribe left their side, but no one dared to take action.
Annoyed~
fear!
Several seriously injured immortals were spitting out blood, their eyes full of regret.
If I had fought hard just now, I wouldn't have been injured so badly.
Even if I die, it's worth it.
Regret!
There was no point worrying about life or death now.
He watched helplessly as more than thirty immortals poured into the human territory.
"If we had fought them at the beginning, they wouldn't have sent out more than thirty Immortals."
One of the immortals had a bitter taste in his mouth.
With more than thirty immortals entering the human race, the human race is undoubtedly finished.
Who can stop more than thirty immortals from joining forces?
With seventy immortals at the time, as long as everyone exerted a little effort, it would be easy to kill a few demon immortals. Even seriously injuring a dozen of them was not impossible.
Now we can only watch them rush towards the human race.
Even if there are some hidden masters among the human race, I am afraid they cannot stop it.
"More than seventy human masters are no match for Ancestor Quan Feng. The human race is truly cowardly. This battle will go down in history."
"Where are you going? I'm going to the Yin Yang Sect first!"
"The Yin Yang Sect's formation is not easy to break, don't let it slip!"
The demon clan masters chatted and laughed along the way, and soon separated. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared between heaven and earth.
On the Immovable Mountain, more than seventy immortal masters stared at Quan Feng.
At this moment, everyone felt surrounded, even though there was only one opponent and they had more than seventy masters.
"Everyone, if you still want to retain your strength and return alive, then our human race is absolutely finished!"
The old man holding the sword turned around and said.
The problem now is not whether I can survive, but whether the entire human race can survive.
"Kill! Fight!"
"There's only one of us. Only by killing him can we humans survive!"
In an instant, all the immortal ancestors were aroused to ferocity.
To become immortal, one must have gone through countless hardships and know that at this moment one cannot hesitate, let alone have one's own little thoughts.
A few of them took the lead and rushed forward, while other familiar immortals formed a formation to surround and kill them.
The opponent was a seventh-level immortal master, and attacking one by one would only add fuel to the fire. At this time, only by combining forces could they seriously injure the opponent.
That’s right!
Among the seventy or so immortal masters, they did not want to kill each other, but only hoped to seriously injure each other.
It is too difficult to kill a seventh-level immortal.
Even an eighth-level immortal master wouldn't dare to think about such a thing.
But is there an eighth-level immortal master in the world?
Since ancient times, there have only been two legendary immortals at the eighth level.
One of them opened up a fairyland for the human race, and forcibly divided the world into three parts, with the human race occupying one of them.
The other one was even more extraordinary, he simply killed all the masters of the demon clan who were above the limitless level, and sealed the passage between the demon realm and the fairy realm with his flesh body.
The fact that Quan Feng had reached the seventh level of immortality had already exceeded their imagination.
For so many years, I have never heard of a master who is not as good as the seventh level of immortality.
Whether for humans or demons, the seventh level of immortality is a remarkable existence, almost like a myth.
"The demon must seriously injure him! Only by seriously injuring him can we humans have a chance to turn the tide. Otherwise..."
The old man holding the sword transmitted the message through his telepathy.
The human race is in danger.
The only one who can truly threaten the human race is this seventh-level Immortal.
As for the other immortals of the demon race, they are far from being able to destroy the human race.
Not to mention that the formations of several major forces are enough to give them a hard time, some major forces must have hidden cards.
The Yin Yang Sect has an old ancestor who is on the verge of death.
And as for the Yuhua Sect, didn’t they say that there were no more Apocalypse masters?
The result is a late apocalypse.
Who knows if other sects have any backup plans.
In addition, some major forces also have secret realms.
Taking all these conditions into consideration, as long as the human race's fire is preserved, everything will be fine.
Once this power enters the human race, then the human race will be truly finished.
All the human race’s trump cards will be useless.
The empire that several ancestors had fought so hard to conquer was truly destroyed.
"Even if I die, I will hurt him. I hope..."
One of the immortals transmitted the message.
The words were full of sadness.
However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by another seriously injured immortal.
"My death cannot be in vain! I'm ready to self-destruct. I hope my self-destruction can give you a killing blow!"
He was seriously injured and even if he survived, he wouldn't have many years left to live.
It is better to use your own death to bring down the enemy than to die in a cowardly tone. If you succeed, it can be regarded as buying better conditions for your descendants.
whoosh~
At this moment, the immortal, burning his blood and essence, quickly approached Quan Feng.
Boom~
The heaven and earth shook.
The old man holding the sword took the opportunity to cut it down with his sword.
Touch~
The sword light was suppressed by Quan Feng.
The previous self-destruction of the human immortal only slightly changed the situation where the human race was at a disadvantage.
The self-destruction of an immortal instantly ignited the passion of other immortal masters.
Then the other seriously injured immortals took the opportunity to die together with Quan Feng one after another.
"This won't work! We have to work together."
"If we blow ourselves up one by one, it will only add fuel to the fire. If we want to blow ourselves up, we should form a team. We should also cooperate with other experts when we blow ourselves up!"
The edge of the wilderness.
The demon clan suddenly became quiet.
Countless demons who wanted to cross here and enter the human territory disappeared in an instant.
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