"I wonder if there is anyone who would join me in conquering all races?"
He said this with extreme indifference.
In fact, at this moment, the powerful kings and princes of the human race are really needed to take action.
There are too many races in the starry sky, especially now that many upper and lower races have joined, the offspring they have bred are like an ocean.
Although they don't seem to be very strong, their numbers are too large.
Hundreds of billions of ants can kill an elephant.
therefore.
It is impossible for him to sit on his high and mighty throne and not get involved in matters that do not concern him. If so many human geniuses with the qualifications to practice cultivation died, then the human race would really be in a state of transition.
At that time, the human race will truly fall.
It would even be impossible for the foundation to appear again. Moreover, if the younger generation of the human race here died, the cultivation templates reserved in the Three Realms would inevitably decrease sharply, and he did not have time to collect them all.
therefore.
He must take action today.
After the words fell.
His body manifested the laws of chaos and space, his feet stepped on the laws of the magic sword, his eyes manifested the laws of decay, the Immortal-Slaying Gourd spun behind him, and then he directly held the Demon-Devouring Sword.
With a majestic aura and blood like mercury, under the astonished gazes of many young humans, his body transformed into a ray of light and disappeared on the spot, apparently preparing to go to the battlefield of all races to fight.
Seeing this scene, the human geniuses who were practicing in the void couldn't help but tremble, and a hint of surprise appeared in their eyes. They knew.
Today, the myriad races in the starry sky are waging a war of myriad races in the territory guarded by the human race. This must be done with ill intentions, in order to annihilate the younger generation of the human race and, by the way, test the strength of the human race's Holy King.
If the human race today had no foundation, then all the races in the starry sky would definitely attack here, not only slaughtering all living beings endlessly, but even robbing the human race of its foundation.
By then, the younger generation of the human race will inevitably be in a state of disarray and completely disconnected.
They don't allow that to happen.
Although they claim to be invincible in the world.
But after all, it belongs to the human race.
Now he witnesses his own people in crisis.
They certainly can't sit idly by.
Immediately.
Many geniuses could no longer sit still.
They all frowned slightly.
Then extremely hot energy and blood emerged from his body.
It immediately transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the void.
Although they know.
The current battlefield of all races may already be observed by saints from other races.
As soon as they made a move.
Maybe you will have to fight with the saint.
Almost certain death.
But now.
The kings and powerful men of the human race were not afraid at all.
They have sharp eyes and are extremely decisive.
Without even a word, it turned into a galaxy in the sky.
Follow Jiang Li's footsteps to the battlefield of all races.
“Kill! Kill!! Kill!!!”
"Guard our human race! Kill all the alien races in the world!!!"
"Those who are not of my kind must have different hearts. Kill these beasts!!!"
"Boys of the Three-Eyed God Clan, your grandpa is here!!!"
"Why should we, the human race, be afraid of a fight?!"
"I'm going to kill you all!!"
On the way to the battlefield of all races, countless human geniuses roared to the sky, their momentum like a rainbow, and crushed the thousands of stars with one foot, just like gods in the world.
They were not afraid at all and had a strong murderous aura about them.
As they stepped into the starry sky battlefield, they knew they were doomed to die.
But even if this happens.
The young princes and powerful men present also sneered.
If we can defend the human race.
They would rather give up everything.
Now it has reached the stage of ethnic conflict.
If they retreat now.
Perhaps the human race will be on the verge of extinction.
By then.
The myriad races in the starry sky will not be polite to them at all.
When the nest is overturned, how can the eggs remain intact?
After all, they know this truth.
therefore.
The younger generation entering the battlefield today will not be overly polite.
Just half a quarter of an hour.
They have already appeared in front of the battlefield of all races, their bodies covered with a layer of sharp armor, which reveals the light of the kingly realm, and they are about to prepare for a bloody battle.
"Don't worry, everyone. I am from the Demon Killing Pass. The most mainstream practitioners in the Demon Killing Pass are sword cultivators. They are known for their bravery and courage. When two enemies meet on a narrow road, the bravest one wins.
One sword can break all the laws, so it is naturally extremely powerful. Although they are usually divided into Qi cultivators and Li cultivators, and the two sides are extremely unharmonious and have been arguing for many years, now they are facing a powerful enemy.
Both sides had long since put aside their differences and worked together to kill the aliens, and now they have wiped out all the enemies.
We can discuss later whether Qi or force cultivation is stronger!!”
"I hope you all will return victorious from this battle!!"
"I don't want all the Wuyi cultivators to die on the battlefield!!!"
"That would be too boring."
An indifferent swordsman smiled calmly and said this. Then he bowed slightly to Jiang Li and took the lead in attacking. In an instant, the void began to buzz.
The sharp sword energy spanned billions of feet, the heaven and earth trembled, and all things were destroyed. The geniuses of the alien races on the way wailed, and some even resisted, but their strength was ultimately insufficient. In despair, their bodies were killed by the sword energy, and turned into a pile of blood clots on the spot, and their bones turned into debris. It was extremely miserable.
Such a result is indeed normal. Such a sword cultivator is one of the contemporary geniuses of the human race. He is proud and unruly. He had already entered the ninth level of the king realm thousands of years ago. If he had not provoked Jiang Li and then been defeated, perhaps he would now be the leader of the younger generation of the human race.
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