Chapter 1001
Above the starry sky.
Beside the Samsara Disk.
A group of Tianjiao looked shocked and looked at the starry sky in disbelief. The reason was simple. Not long ago, the Starry Sky Myriad Races had already invaded this place. I don’t know how many saints died, and even tens of millions of Tianjiao died tragically on the spot. But for some reason, they only cared about plundering resources and didn’t even look at the Samsara Disk.
But now.
The other party actually returned again.
Just to plunder the Samsara Disk.
This matter is really incredible.
If you want to plunder.
Why didn’t you rob when you attacked this place?
But now you return again.
It’s really hard to say what to say.
You know.
Now most of the Tianjiao and saints gathered at the top of Xuanxian Peak are severely injured. They have more or less different means, and some are already disabled and unable to exert their own strength.
Now that the Starry Sky Myriad Races are attacking again, many beings will surely die. Because of this, they are bitter in their hearts, and they all tell the people behind them about this matter, and then they all step forward, and no one retreats.
The reason is simple.
The human race or saints present are all elites, and they are no longer afraid of death. If they were cowardly, they would not set foot on the battlefield and would have returned to the land behind. Now they are still here for the sake of the human race. As the young generation of the human race, if they were afraid of death, the human race would have been destroyed by now. Therefore, I don’t know how many Tianjiao are ready to die, looking at the starry sky indifferently and wanting to risk their lives.
And in such a situation.
Many severely injured saints are also like this.
Fortunately.
The father and son of the True Power Saint who once submitted to the Chaos Sword Emperor are still here. They are powerful and were suppressed by others. They serve the younger generation here. Until now, they have never taken action, let alone been seriously injured. When many geniuses saw them, they were immediately delighted.
"Defense!! True Power Saint!!!"
"You are the one among us who still retains strength."
"You can defend with us."
"They are just a few saints."
"Although we are weak, we still have at least three saints stationed here. Although we have been seriously injured, we have the strength to fight. Together with you, we may be able to resist their invasion."
"That's right!! If we insist on defending, there will definitely be reinforcements in the rear of the human race. At that time, even the Holy Lord will take action. Let alone a few saints, the ancestors of all races in the starry sky... If you attack, you will be defeated here. "
"So we are saved! !"
"More than saved?"
"Not long ago, I saw Chaos Sword Emperor passing by here. Maybe he is still hiding in the starry sky. If there is a chance, they can even defeat the invaders and forcibly kill a group of aliens! !"
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The younger generation of the human race talked a lot. Although they were terrified, they had real pride and blood after all. They suppressed such emotions immediately, and some were just indifferent.
When he looked up at the void, his own breath continued to emerge.
During this period, people gradually got opportunities from the Samsara Disk. Many of them were kings' magic weapons. They immediately refined them, holding long swords, and were extremely indifferent.
During this period.
As a group of gods in the universe, they were naturally ready.
Although most of them were in the realm of laws and magical powers.
In the fight between kings and princes, they were just ants.
But they were proud after all.
Don't think they will lose to others.
Each one is aggressive.
In such a situation.
Jiang Li hid in the starry sky. When he knew that the saints of the ten thousand races in the starry sky were invading, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were slightly closed, and many tasks appeared in the space of the reincarnation land. The bonuses were too generous, and they were often 100,000 merits. The main one was to kill the saints.
In an instant.
I don't know how many emperors and Asuras of the world were excited. Although many of them had killed many kings and powerful men until now, as invincible beings at the same stage, they thought that there were not many challenges. What they wanted was a thrilling fight, which would help them break through.
Naturally, they hope to find a stronger opponent, but the saints are like dragons that can't be seen from head to tail. The current situation of the war of ten thousand races is a confrontation between the two sides. Although there are local games, the saints have never taken action. For a time, I don't know how many emperors and Asuras of the world were eager and thirsty, and now they saw a task appear.
They all scrambled for it.
What can they do?
There are only ten missions.
Each team has only five great emperors.
It can be said that there are only fifty beings that can be dispatched by the reincarnation.
Those who grab the mission can step into the starry sky.
Those who can't grab it.
Then there will be no chance to attack the saint.
In an instant.
Someone is happy.There are worries for the happy ones.
Many Asuras who didn't get the mission were upset, beating their chests and stamping their feet, crying without tears, and even going crazy, swinging their blades to slash at their teammates, and the contemporary emperors who didn't get the mission were even more so, depressed, and immediately had to pick some small tasks as compensation.
Once again stepped into the starry sky to kill the starry sky races.
It can be said that.
Such a task of hunting saints is rare.
It can almost be said to be a sensation in the space.
I don't know how many contemporary emperors stationed in the land of reincarnation are excited.
But if you can't get it, you can't get it.
If it weren't for the quick eyes and hands of Emperor Shooting the Sun and King Asura, perhaps they still couldn't get the mission now, but as soon as they got it, they were completely excited and shouted at the same time.
"Kill!!"
As soon as these words came out,
Jiang Li, who was in the starry sky, smiled and took the initiative to appear at the top of Xuanxian Peak. He glanced at the group of Tianjiao and saints in front of him. He focused his eyes on the Zhenli Saint and said indifferently:
"Come here."
Although the words were extremely plain, he was not like before.
In the past, he was just a powerful king, but now he has stepped into the second step of saint, almost immortal. His own aura was naturally wild. Although he still had a bookish aura, he was more murderous. Behind him was like a sea of corpses and blood, suspended in the sky, like a high god, which made people shudder.
I don’t know how many young Tianjiao and Tianting strongmen trembled when they heard this, and then they all looked up at the void. When they saw the white-robed young man in front of them, they were shocked and dared not say too much, especially many young people in Tianting, who were in awe.
Knowing that such a Chaos Sword Emperor in front of them was the founder of Tianting.
Now his strength has reached the extreme.
He has established a great reputation in the starry sky.
He has killed countless races in the starry sky.
He is a powerful killing god.
"I am here!" The sage of true power who used to be arrogant, proud, and looked down on the world is now trembling. Obviously, he felt that Jiang Li was not right. Although the person in front of him still had the aura of a king, he felt extremely dangerous.
He could even confirm at this moment that if he did not recognize him, he would die tragically on the spot in the next moment. No one knew how powerful his master had become recently. In the past, all the saints hunted him together and had no way to stop him. There were even rumors that he had killed more than one saint. He could not afford to offend such a person. He immediately rubbed his hands, walked forward happily, and asked flatteringly: "Master, what do you need?"
