Thanks to the unremitting efforts of the beast kings such as the dragons and birds, wave after wave of star beasts were captured and brought into the treasury of the kingdom of God underground in Jiuzhou to begin digging for divine crystals.

This speeded up the progress a lot. Originally according to Ye Xiao's plan, it might take more than two months to dig through.

But now, it should be possible to reduce it to one month.

In a month's time, if things go as expected, the strong men from the Xuanyuan Clan will also arrive.

The tomb of the God Emperor has not been discovered yet.

Ye Xiao still has great hope of getting the Divine Kingdom's treasury before they discover it.

Three days later, the members of the Hundred Races Alliance arrived as scheduled and gathered in Jianghai City.

Three huge spiritual ships came over and stopped above Jianghai City.

Seeing this scene, countless people present couldn't help but start to make a commotion.

"Here they come, look, they are from the Hundred Races Alliance."

"They are really here. The competition is about to begin. I wonder who will be better and win in the end?"

"Is there any need to say more? It must be our Xuanyuan Protoss! The Xuanyuan Protoss is 100% superior to other Protoss at the expert level. This is beyond doubt."

"The other party is not stupid. If they don't have the skills, they won't dare to come over."

"It's a pity that we can't see the game. This game is definitely the most exciting game that comes once in a century."

“Isn’t this nonsense? The duel between the Xuanyuan Protoss and the Hundred Races Alliance, the God-killing Realm Seventh Layer Powerhouse, for those of us who have rarely seen God-killing Realm Powerhouses, isn’t it a once-in-a-century opportunity?”

The people outside were in a commotion, but inside the Ning family manor, the faces of the Xuanyuan clan members were not very good.

As time passed, several seventh-level God-killing masters of the Xuanyuan God Clan were all defeated by the genius of the Earth Dragon God Clan, Nangong Chenming.

"Xia family, Xia Zhenghu, defeated!"

When the last seventh-level God-killing expert of the Xuanyuan Clan was defeated, everyone's faces turned extremely cold.

Defeated!

Totally defeated.

It was a complete defeat.

Ning Zhiyuan and others stared at the figure in the center of the scene with their teeth clenched.

Although they had anticipated the general outcome before the battle.

But when the incident really happened, Nangong Chenming's strength taught them a real lesson.

Several masters of the Xuanyuan Protoss were defeated too quickly! Almost no one could last more than fifty moves in his hands.

You know, a being at the seventh level of God Slayer can attack many times faster than lightning.

The duel of fifty moves actually only took a moment.

In other words, almost all those who were defeated by Nangong Chenming were defeated in seconds! Nangong Chenming's talent was indeed extraordinary compared to those of the same level.

Although they didn't want to admit it, they had to admit that Nangong Chenming was already comparable to the top 30 sons of the gods under the stars! Even if the Hundred Races Alliance was no match for them, there would eventually be someone who could defy fate.

Of course, the Xuanyuan Protoss did not send out their strongest seventh-level God-Slayer.

But they would not be too blindly confident. Even if they sent out a more outstanding seventh-level God Slayer, the gap would not be that big.

However, the opponents were defeated by our masters in seconds. Even if the Xuanyuan Clan's more outstanding seventh-level God-killing Realm masters came to fight, they could only last two more minutes at most, which was still meaningless.

Zhu Chunqiu of the Hundred Races Alliance smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, thank you for your concession. If no one else from the Xuanyuan Protoss will go to battle now, can we fulfill our agreement?"

Ning Zhiyuan and others clenched their fists, with a strong sense of shame in their eyes.

For them, the loss of resources after being defeated by the Alliance of Hundred Races was far less than the damage to their self-esteem.

After all, the Xuanyuan clan is the nineteenth ranked clan, much stronger than other clans, but now they have lost to them.

Seeing their appearance, Zhu Chunqiu was very excited, but he did not show it on the surface.

The other representatives of the God Clan around him could not help but speak up:

"Young Master Xuanyuan, are you planning to go back on your word? You are a dignified Xuanyuan clan, so you won't go back on your word, right?"

Ling Shaoyu immediately started to curse: "Bullshit! It's just a fight. I am a member of the Xuanyuan clan. It's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks."

"Shaoyu."

Zheng Fenghua shouted, and Ling Shaoyu immediately snorted coldly, sat down, turned his head away and didn't want to look at them.

Zheng Fenghua spoke again:

"Wait here for a moment. We will go in and discuss it and give you the result later."

Zhu Chunqiu smiled and said, "Of course, young masters, please feel free to discuss it."

After saying this, Zheng Fenghua gave Ling Shaoyu and the others a wink.

Several people went to the back hall to discuss things.

On the field, Nangong Chenming watched them leave and turned to walk towards the alliance.

"Everyone, this battle is over. The rest of the matter is up to you. I'm going to go out and get some fresh air."

"Okay, Brother Nangong, go get some fresh air. Leave this to us."

After saying this, Zhu Chunqiu looked at the other elders of the God Clan behind him and said:

"You guys go and keep Brother Nangong company. If he needs anything done, you can help him."

"yes!"

The news quickly spread outside and caused an uproar.

After all, this matter is not only about resources, but also about the reputation of the Xuanyuan clan.

The human race in Jiuzhou was originally the descendant of the Xuanyuan clan, and now they have been directly merged into the Xuanyuan clan.

Therefore, at this time, if the Xuanyuan clan loses face, it means they will also lose face.

"Oh! What a pity! I didn't expect that we would lose! And we lost so quickly."

It was totally beyond my expectation.”

"I bet on the Xuanyuan clan to win, and now I have nothing left to wear after paying so much money."

"Oh! I'm helpless!"

In the library, Ye Xiao couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he heard many colleagues discussing this matter.

Unexpectedly, the masters of the Xuanyuan Clan were unable to withstand the opponent.

You know, the skills practiced by the Xuanyuan clan are definitely generally stronger than those of other clans.

I didn't expect that I would lose this.

But what else can we do?

The loss has already been made, and this is all that can be done.

Besides, it wasn’t a big deal.

Nangong Chenming won the fight, but he was still no match for someone of Yun Xuanyuan's level.

The foundation of the Xuanyuan clan will not be affected.

However, Ye Xiao has gathered together another magical skill, which is exactly the command he has always been thinking about.

It was a nine-star magic that he formed by integrating three imperial-level commands.

It's called the Emperor's Command! This method is much more powerful than the tiger roaring in the mountains.

It already has the power to force others to take certain actions.

For example, asking you to kneel down or slap yourself.

These things that were originally difficult to do can now be done immediately with just one sentence.

Yan Ling also has his own unique charm.

However, it certainly has certain limitations.

For example, for some beings of the same level, it may not achieve a very good effect. If you want a better effect, you must use more spiritual energy! The word order is mainly a high-consumption method.

Of course, in Ye Xiao's opinion, this is actually a very good way to show off.

After all, it takes more effort to pretend.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that Ye Xiao discovered that the synthesis of his magic finally had a new reaction.

He had always wondered why his spiritual and poison skills, which had already gathered two magical arts, still did not show the signs of being combined in the end.

Now I finally found the reason.

Because the two of them need to be combined with the words.

Is this really an attempt to develop himself into a poisonous tongue? That shouldn't be the case, right? After all, it is also an ancient magic, and mental power, poison, and verbal command are all relatively unconventional, but very powerful attack attribute types.

Anyway, we are still short of one spell of command. Once we have two spells of command, we can start to complete the synthesis and then see what will come out.

I hope nothing weird happens.

For example, make your tongue longer, softer and more elastic. Duang~!

At this time, the noon bell rang, Ye Xiao closed the book, left the library, and walked towards home.

On the other side, on a narrow path in Jianghai City, several figures were chasing Nangong Chenming, flattering him.

These are the elders of other gods in the Hundred Races Alliance.

"Brother Nangong is truly a man of extraordinary demeanor. We are far behind him!"

"You have defeated all the seventh-level God-killing masters of the Xuanyuan Protoss. Brother Nangong can truly be said to be the best in the seventh-level God-killing realm of our Hundred Clan Alliance.

Maybe I can even fight against some masters at the eighth level of the God-killing Realm."

Nangong Chenming didn't really like this kind of atmosphere, he only responded faintly occasionally.

“The Xuanyuan Protoss is, after all, the nineteenth-ranked Protoss in the starry sky, and I was just lucky.

This battle is just to achieve a temporary ceasefire within this month.

A month later, when the true genius of the Xuanyuan Clan arrives, we will still be at a disadvantage."

"Haha, Brother Nangong is really too modest. How can these rubbish compare with you? If it weren't for the fact that they are ranked higher and have more abundant resources, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be worthy of carrying your shoes!"

“More than that, they are not even worthy of carrying my shoes. I think if they were given the same resources, those Xuanyuan God Clan’s seventh-level God Slayers wouldn’t even be qualified to look up to Brother Nangong.”

"Brother Wang, aren't you saying they are trash in disguise?"

"Hey! Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying they are trash. I'm targeting the entire Xuanyuan clan. All of them are trash."

"Ha ha ha ha.."

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but burst into laughter, feeling extremely proud.

Nangong Chenming raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although he felt that these people's expressions were a bit exaggerated, he did not try to stop them too much.

In the final analysis, is that Tianjiao arrogant? On the surface, he is very humble and polite, but deep down in his heart, he is the same and no longer takes his peers of the Xuanyuan Protoss seriously.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

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