Chapter 885

"I wonder if anyone will join me in the battle against the myriad races?"

He said this in an extremely cold tone.

In fact, at this moment, the human race's powerful kings and princes really need to take action.

There are too many myriad races in the starry sky, especially now that many upper and lower races have joined, and the offspring they have bred are like a sea.

Although they don't seem to be strong, their numbers are too vast.

Hundreds of billions of ants can bite an elephant to death.

Therefore.

He can never sit on his high seat and not care about it. If so many human race geniuses with cultivation qualifications die, then the human race will really be in a state of transition.

By then, the human race will truly fall.

It will even be impossible for the foundation to appear again. Moreover, if the younger generation of the human race here dies, the cultivation templates reserved in the three realms will inevitably decrease sharply, and he has not had time to collect them all.

Therefore.

He must take action today.

After the voice fell.

His body showed the laws of chaos and space, his feet were stepping on the laws of the magic knife, his eyes showed the laws of decay, the Immortal Slaying Gourd spun behind him, and then he directly held the Demon Devouring Knife.

With a magnificent momentum and blood like mercury, under the surprised eyes of many young people of the human race, his body turned into a ray of light and disappeared on the spot, and he was preparing to go to the battlefield of all races for a fight.

Seeing this scene, the human race geniuses who were practicing in the void couldn't help but tremble, and a trace of surprise appeared in their eyes. They knew.

Today, the Starry Sky Ten Thousand Races must have ill intentions to carry out the Ten Thousand Races War in the place where the human race is guarded, in order to wipe out the young generation of the human race and test the strength of the human race's Saint King.

If the human race today has no foundation, then the Starry Sky Ten Thousand Races will definitely attack here, not only endlessly slaughtering all living beings, but also robbing the foundation of the human race.

By then, the young generation of the human race will definitely be in a state of disarray and completely broken.

They would not allow such a situation to happen.

Although they claim to be invincible in the world.

But they belong to the human race after all.

Now they witness their own race in crisis.

They naturally cannot sit idly by.

Immediately.

Many Tianjiao could not sit still.

They frowned slightly at the same time.

Then extremely hot blood and energy appeared on their bodies.

They turned into a stream of light and went into the void on the spot.

Although they knew.

The current battlefield of all races may have been observed by saints of other races.

Once they made a move.

They might have to fight with the saints.

They were almost certain to die.

But now.

A group of kings and powerful men of the human race were not afraid.

Their eyes were as sharp as torches and they were extremely decisive.

Without even a word, they turned into a galaxy in the starry sky.

Followed Jiang Li's steps to the battlefield of all races.

"Kill! Kill!! Kill!!!"

"Guard our human race!! Kill all the foreign races in the world!!!"

"Those who are not of our race must have different hearts, kill these beasts!!!"

"Three-eyed God Clan boys, your grandfather is here!!!"

"Why should we be afraid of fighting for our generation of human race?!"

"I will kill you all!!!"

On the way to the battlefield of all races, countless human race prodigies roared to the sky, with great momentum, crushing the thousands of feet of stars with one foot, like gods in the world.

They were not afraid at all, and there was a strong murderous aura on their bodies.

At this moment, when they stepped into the starry sky battlefield, they knew that they would die.

But even if this happened.

The young kings and powerful men present also sneered.

If they could defend the human race.

They would rather give up everything.

Now it has reached the point of ethnic conflict.

If they retreat at this moment.

Perhaps the human race will be on the verge of extinction.

By then.

The Starry Sky Myriad Races would not be polite to them.

When the nest is overturned, how can the eggs remain intact?

They knew this truth after all.

Therefore.

The young generation who are now involved in the battlefield will not be too polite.

In just half a quarter of an hour.

They have already appeared in front of the Myriad Races battlefield, with a layer of sharp armor on their bodies, showing the light of the king realm, and are about to prepare for a bloody battle.

"Don't worry, I am from the Demon Killing Pass. The most mainstream practitioners in the Demon Killing Pass are sword cultivators, who are brave and unstoppable. The bravest will win when they meet on a narrow road.

A sword can break all laws, so it is naturally very powerful. Although they are usually divided into Qi cultivators and force cultivators, and the two sides are extremely unfriendly and have been arguing for many years, they are now facing a powerful enemy.

Both sides have long put aside their conflicts and killed the aliens together, and now they have killed the enemy completely.

Let's discuss who is stronger, Qi cultivators or force cultivators, later!!"

"I hope you can return victorious after this battle!!"

"I don't want all the Wuyi cultivators to die on the battlefield!!!"

"That would be unfortunate.It's too boring. "

A cold sword cultivator smiled indifferently and said this, then he bowed slightly to Jiang Li and took the lead. In an instant, the void kept buzzing.

The sharp sword energy spanned billions of feet, the world trembled, and all things were destroyed. The alien geniuses on the way wailed, and some even resisted, but their strength was not enough. In despair, their bodies were killed by the sword energy, and they turned into a pile of blood clots on the spot, and their bones turned into a piece of debris. It was extremely miserable.

And such a result is normal. Such a sword cultivator is one of the contemporary geniuses of the human race. He has a strong and proud character and is unruly. He has entered the realm of the ninth level of the king thousands of years ago. If it weren't for the challenge He fought Jiang Li and was defeated. Perhaps he is now the leader of the younger generation of the human race.

Unfortunately, although this person was born in a holy place of cultivation and had the opportunity to break through the realm of saints, he was willing to sacrifice his life for justice at this moment and rushed directly into the battlefield of all races to fight with the saints of foreign races. He would die without a single chance of survival, but he could not care about anything. The reason was that during the war of all races.

He witnessed the massacre of his own race by the Starry Sky Ten Thousand Races.

The scene was too tragic and he could not accept it.

As a sword cultivator, he had a bad temper and would not say too much.

But he had already made a vow.

"If I don't kill the saints of foreign races in this life, I am willing to never be a saint forever!!"

"That's right, the younger generation of my Tianmen Pass is also like this!!"

"At worst, I will do everything to suppress them!!!"

"Haha, the Blood River Pass should be led by me, right? Although I like to slaughter many arrogant geniuses, I hate aliens more than humans!!! "

"If they are not my kind, their hearts must be different?"

"I agree with what the leader said."

"Kill!!!"

The Blood Gold Prince was laughing on the side. He was crazy at this moment. He held the saint's treasure in his hand and stepped on the blood waterfall. He was like a crazy devil. He sneered a few times and rushed into the battlefield of all races.

Seeing this scene.

Many young kings and princes present were silent, and then they all looked at the aliens who rushed forward again. The number of the other side was at least 70,000.

And the human race strongmen stationed here today are no more than 30,000. Both sides are kings and princes, but the number is unbalanced, but the age of the human race is not balanced. The younger generation was not afraid at all. Seeing the ferocious enemy, they were completely excited. They laughed angrily and rushed to the enemy team.

Boom! !

The world seemed to be in the end at this moment.

The human race's genius and the alien race's strong men collided directly, and thousands of kings and strong men died on the spot. The scene was extremely bloody, but no one cared. They were already bloodthirsty.

The enemy only had enemies.

They had to twist off the other party's head.

Otherwise, they would be ashamed of themselves.

"Kill!!!!"