Chapter 158 Three Alien Martial Immortals Arrive!Genocide crisis
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Xuan Er
burrow.
Somewhere above the eighth-level spiritual vein.
For hundreds of thousands of miles, the wind is surging.
The ten divine thoughts are focused on the spiritual veins below.
"The vision of heaven and earth will come true. Finally, the No. 13 Martial Immortal will be born."
"Hahaha, less than two days, it's a little faster than expected."
"Isn't this great? We'll get rid of that human race earlier, and we'll be able to gain a large territory again."
"That's right, didn't the human race think we were afraid? I heard that they have been very rampant in the past two days."
"After all, it's the last peace before death, let them enjoy it more." Several demon martial immortals were very excited.
"Brother Longhuan, is it time to notify Brother Zhantian?" Shi Sheng said.
All other thoughts are quiet.
Some look forward to it, and some fear it.
Before they became Martial Immortals, Long Zhantian was already a Nine-Star Martial Immortal. Now that hundreds of years have passed, no one knows how powerful Long Zhantian is.
"it's time."
Long Huan's voice sounded, and the next moment, he appeared outside a ninth-level spiritual vein, and said in a respectful tone, "Brother Wang?"
"What's the matter?"
A voice sounded.
"Brother Wang, I wonder if you still remember that you promised me something?" Long Huan said cautiously.
In fact, no matter in strength or status, Long Zhantian is above him, and it is simply not his turn for Long Huan to take the position of the king of the dragon clan.
It's a pity that Long Zhantian has no interest in the throne at all, he is only interested in cultivation, and he is almost obsessed.
When the previous Dragon King was alive, Long Zhantian was still restrained, at least he put on a show and cared about the situation of his subordinates.
When the Dragon King passed away, even the elders with high positions in the clan would not dare to point fingers at Long Zhantian, who was already a Martial Immortal.
Even 150 years ago, when the entire army of the royal family's Martial Immortals was annihilated, Long Zhantian turned a deaf ear to it and kept studying the realm of the Martial Gods, but it did not appear.
There is even a conspiracy theory that Long Zhantian decided to die that day because two of the three Martial Immortals were the elders of the royal family who told him what to do in the past!
But no matter what, Long Huan knew that this brother Wang was a man who was extremely indifferent to power, status, and even clan blood relatives, and only had martial arts in his eyes.
"Remember," came the indifferent voice, "Why, that kid Liu Huai broke through to Martial Immortal?"
"It's almost time, Brother Wang."
Long Huan hurriedly said: "Within three breaths."
"Ah."
Long Zhantian smiled contemptuously, and said: "Unexpectedly, that idiot can break through to Martial Immortal, is there no one in the Liu Clan?"
At this moment, an extremely powerful aura rose into the sky in the distance!
Hundreds of thousands of miles of heaven and earth wind and cloud surged accordingly, and the power of heaven and earth gathered into a huge storm, frantically rushing downward.
Strong fluctuations in spiritual power, even the space humming sound.
"Breakthrough!"
Long Huan was overjoyed and looked into the distance.
"alright."
The next moment, a figure wearing a crown appeared in front of him.
"Brother Wang!"
Long Huan was startled, and quickly bowed, not daring to take another look.
when?
He, an eight-star Martial Immortal, didn't even know when Long Zhantian appeared.
Long Zhantian seemed to see what he was thinking, and gave him a meaningful look, saying: "Remember, this is the last thing I will do for you."
"Yes!"
Cold sweat dripped down on Long Huan's forehead unconsciously.
That's right, it was at this price that he persuaded Long Zhantian to make a move on the premise that Liu Huai broke through the Martial Immortal.
After this incident, he must not bother again.
Of course, there is no need to bother again.
Long Huan took a deep breath and begged:
"Brother Wang, I will trouble you to hold that human race, Pei Jie. I will join Shi Sheng and kill the human race, Ye Jun."
"Where is the need for such trouble."
Long Zhantian frowned, and said: "There are only twelve human martial immortals, and I can crush them to death with one finger."
The next moment, before Long Huan could respond, his figure had already disappeared in place.
"???"
"Brother Wang?"
"Brother Wang?"
Long Huan stood there blankly, looking around, Brother Wang, could it be true?
"Brother Longhuan?"
"Brother Longhuan, where's Brother Zhantian?"
In an instant, ten spiritual thoughts gathered together.
One of them, who was particularly excited, was Liu Huai who had just broken through to Martial Immortal.
"Didn't Brother Zhantian agree to make a move?"
Everyone's heart sank.
If so, there is no [-]% chance of winning, right?
After all, both sides have two eight-star Martial Immortals.
"Brother Wang, he has already gone to the human race."
"what!"
"Go directly to the human race?"
"Could it be that Brother Zhantian's strength is so terrifying? One person is enough to sweep away the twelve Martial Immortals of the human race?"
"This….…"
Shi Sheng and the others were dumbfounded.
Nine Star Martial Immortal, is it so strong?
Or did Long Zhantian really break through to the Martial God Realm?
No, if he had broken through to the Martial God Realm, he wouldn't have retreated alone for hundreds of years.
"Let's go."
Long Huan smiled coldly.
No matter what the result is, the human race is doomed to perish today.
....
In the middle of the wilderness, in mid-air, a figure wearing a crown and a cold expression stood with his hands behind his back, an aura of contempt for all living beings, covering thousands of miles.
"That, that is!"
"That is?"
"Nine, Nine Star Martial Immortals?"
"The demons actually hide the Nine Star Martial Immortal?"
"What time exactly?"
"Damn it! Do you really think there is no one in my human race? Nine-star Martial Immortals can show off their power in my human race's territory?"
Lei Zhan and the others were both panicked and angry.
They never expected that the strongest of the demon clan was not the eight-star Martial Immortal Long Huan!
But a Nine Star Martial Immortal!
"how come?"
Qi Changfeng's eyes widened in disbelief.
"How could there be a Nine Star Martial Immortal?"
"How to do!"
"Master?"
The three of Shen Mingyue all looked at Pei Jie in horror.
This situation is far beyond expectations!
And the other party's expression is obviously confident.
"Sure enough?"
Pei Jie let out a miserable laugh.
He had a vague premonition that the hidden Martial Immortal of the Demon Race was by no means an ordinary person.
The result... at this moment!
Twelve terrifying auras that destroy heaven and earth are coming!
Martial Immortals, Martial Saints, Martial Venerables, and Martial Emperors of the human race, without exception, looked to the sky.
Not long after Long Zhantian appeared, there was a TV screen, and when Long Huan and others arrived, the scene in the sky spread throughout the entire human race through large and small screens.
At this moment, not only warriors, but even hundreds of millions of ordinary people put down what they were doing and looked at the screen.
"This? Who are these people? They are dressed so strangely? Especially the one in the middle, who still wears a crown?"
"Looks like a demon?"
"What! This is the Demon Race!"
"How did they show up on our phone?"
Everyone was stunned.
"Everyone, I am sorry to tell you a piece of news. Our human race has reached a critical moment of life and death."
At this moment, a heavy voice came from the screen.
"What! The human race has reached a critical moment of life and death?"
"Didn't it say that the demons were repelled two days ago?"
"Yeah, didn't our human race win? How come it's at the critical moment of life and death, isn't it a lie?"
"I know you don't want to believe it, and I don't want to, but this is reality. What I'm going to say next may be difficult for you to accept, but I still hope you can hear it clearly."
The host's voice was sad, "The thirteen people on this screen are at the moment above the central sky of our Great Desolation. They, without exception, are all Martial Immortals."
The whole world was silent, and immediately a torrent of discussion erupted.
"Martial Immortals! Thirteen Martial Immortals! How could this happen!"
Somewhere above the eighth-level spiritual vein.
For hundreds of thousands of miles, the wind is surging.
The ten divine thoughts are focused on the spiritual veins below.
"The vision of heaven and earth will come true. Finally, the No. 13 Martial Immortal will be born."
"Hahaha, less than two days, it's a little faster than expected."
"Isn't this great? We'll get rid of that human race earlier, and we'll be able to gain a large territory again."
"That's right, didn't the human race think we were afraid? I heard that they have been very rampant in the past two days."
"After all, it's the last peace before death, let them enjoy it more." Several demon martial immortals were very excited.
"Brother Longhuan, is it time to notify Brother Zhantian?" Shi Sheng said.
All other thoughts are quiet.
Some look forward to it, and some fear it.
Before they became Martial Immortals, Long Zhantian was already a Nine-Star Martial Immortal. Now that hundreds of years have passed, no one knows how powerful Long Zhantian is.
"it's time."
Long Huan's voice sounded, and the next moment, he appeared outside a ninth-level spiritual vein, and said in a respectful tone, "Brother Wang?"
"What's the matter?"
A voice sounded.
"Brother Wang, I wonder if you still remember that you promised me something?" Long Huan said cautiously.
In fact, no matter in strength or status, Long Zhantian is above him, and it is simply not his turn for Long Huan to take the position of the king of the dragon clan.
It's a pity that Long Zhantian has no interest in the throne at all, he is only interested in cultivation, and he is almost obsessed.
When the previous Dragon King was alive, Long Zhantian was still restrained, at least he put on a show and cared about the situation of his subordinates.
When the Dragon King passed away, even the elders with high positions in the clan would not dare to point fingers at Long Zhantian, who was already a Martial Immortal.
Even 150 years ago, when the entire army of the royal family's Martial Immortals was annihilated, Long Zhantian turned a deaf ear to it and kept studying the realm of the Martial Gods, but it did not appear.
There is even a conspiracy theory that Long Zhantian decided to die that day because two of the three Martial Immortals were the elders of the royal family who told him what to do in the past!
But no matter what, Long Huan knew that this brother Wang was a man who was extremely indifferent to power, status, and even clan blood relatives, and only had martial arts in his eyes.
"Remember," came the indifferent voice, "Why, that kid Liu Huai broke through to Martial Immortal?"
"It's almost time, Brother Wang."
Long Huan hurriedly said: "Within three breaths."
"Ah."
Long Zhantian smiled contemptuously, and said: "Unexpectedly, that idiot can break through to Martial Immortal, is there no one in the Liu Clan?"
At this moment, an extremely powerful aura rose into the sky in the distance!
Hundreds of thousands of miles of heaven and earth wind and cloud surged accordingly, and the power of heaven and earth gathered into a huge storm, frantically rushing downward.
Strong fluctuations in spiritual power, even the space humming sound.
"Breakthrough!"
Long Huan was overjoyed and looked into the distance.
"alright."
The next moment, a figure wearing a crown appeared in front of him.
"Brother Wang!"
Long Huan was startled, and quickly bowed, not daring to take another look.
when?
He, an eight-star Martial Immortal, didn't even know when Long Zhantian appeared.
Long Zhantian seemed to see what he was thinking, and gave him a meaningful look, saying: "Remember, this is the last thing I will do for you."
"Yes!"
Cold sweat dripped down on Long Huan's forehead unconsciously.
That's right, it was at this price that he persuaded Long Zhantian to make a move on the premise that Liu Huai broke through the Martial Immortal.
After this incident, he must not bother again.
Of course, there is no need to bother again.
Long Huan took a deep breath and begged:
"Brother Wang, I will trouble you to hold that human race, Pei Jie. I will join Shi Sheng and kill the human race, Ye Jun."
"Where is the need for such trouble."
Long Zhantian frowned, and said: "There are only twelve human martial immortals, and I can crush them to death with one finger."
The next moment, before Long Huan could respond, his figure had already disappeared in place.
"???"
"Brother Wang?"
"Brother Wang?"
Long Huan stood there blankly, looking around, Brother Wang, could it be true?
"Brother Longhuan?"
"Brother Longhuan, where's Brother Zhantian?"
In an instant, ten spiritual thoughts gathered together.
One of them, who was particularly excited, was Liu Huai who had just broken through to Martial Immortal.
"Didn't Brother Zhantian agree to make a move?"
Everyone's heart sank.
If so, there is no [-]% chance of winning, right?
After all, both sides have two eight-star Martial Immortals.
"Brother Wang, he has already gone to the human race."
"what!"
"Go directly to the human race?"
"Could it be that Brother Zhantian's strength is so terrifying? One person is enough to sweep away the twelve Martial Immortals of the human race?"
"This….…"
Shi Sheng and the others were dumbfounded.
Nine Star Martial Immortal, is it so strong?
Or did Long Zhantian really break through to the Martial God Realm?
No, if he had broken through to the Martial God Realm, he wouldn't have retreated alone for hundreds of years.
"Let's go."
Long Huan smiled coldly.
No matter what the result is, the human race is doomed to perish today.
....
In the middle of the wilderness, in mid-air, a figure wearing a crown and a cold expression stood with his hands behind his back, an aura of contempt for all living beings, covering thousands of miles.
"That, that is!"
"That is?"
"Nine, Nine Star Martial Immortals?"
"The demons actually hide the Nine Star Martial Immortal?"
"What time exactly?"
"Damn it! Do you really think there is no one in my human race? Nine-star Martial Immortals can show off their power in my human race's territory?"
Lei Zhan and the others were both panicked and angry.
They never expected that the strongest of the demon clan was not the eight-star Martial Immortal Long Huan!
But a Nine Star Martial Immortal!
"how come?"
Qi Changfeng's eyes widened in disbelief.
"How could there be a Nine Star Martial Immortal?"
"How to do!"
"Master?"
The three of Shen Mingyue all looked at Pei Jie in horror.
This situation is far beyond expectations!
And the other party's expression is obviously confident.
"Sure enough?"
Pei Jie let out a miserable laugh.
He had a vague premonition that the hidden Martial Immortal of the Demon Race was by no means an ordinary person.
The result... at this moment!
Twelve terrifying auras that destroy heaven and earth are coming!
Martial Immortals, Martial Saints, Martial Venerables, and Martial Emperors of the human race, without exception, looked to the sky.
Not long after Long Zhantian appeared, there was a TV screen, and when Long Huan and others arrived, the scene in the sky spread throughout the entire human race through large and small screens.
At this moment, not only warriors, but even hundreds of millions of ordinary people put down what they were doing and looked at the screen.
"This? Who are these people? They are dressed so strangely? Especially the one in the middle, who still wears a crown?"
"Looks like a demon?"
"What! This is the Demon Race!"
"How did they show up on our phone?"
Everyone was stunned.
"Everyone, I am sorry to tell you a piece of news. Our human race has reached a critical moment of life and death."
At this moment, a heavy voice came from the screen.
"What! The human race has reached a critical moment of life and death?"
"Didn't it say that the demons were repelled two days ago?"
"Yeah, didn't our human race win? How come it's at the critical moment of life and death, isn't it a lie?"
"I know you don't want to believe it, and I don't want to, but this is reality. What I'm going to say next may be difficult for you to accept, but I still hope you can hear it clearly."
The host's voice was sad, "The thirteen people on this screen are at the moment above the central sky of our Great Desolation. They, without exception, are all Martial Immortals."
The whole world was silent, and immediately a torrent of discussion erupted.
"Martial Immortals! Thirteen Martial Immortals! How could this happen!"
