The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

Chapter 2137 Long Time No See

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A team of ten thousand people!

A total of 10,000 Mingzu people!

They all turned into bloody heads and were "sent" back!

Not only Mo Xing and Mo Zihua, but even behind them, the large group of Mingzu soldiers all stood frozen on the spot.

How long is this! ?

It's less than ten breaths...

Just like that, he killed all of a full-stacked Netherworld team! ?

What a joke! ?

Not to mention the Netherworld army that has swept across the Outland Continent and has never met an opponent, even if it is 10,000 pigs, this is too fast! ?

"Damn! Damn! Bastard!"

After a short period of silence, Mo Xing only felt a nameless anger rushing out of his body, his whole body was about to explode, and he roared sharply

"Attack me! Attack!"

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Hearing Mo Xing's order, the dark army of the Hades behind them roared in unison.

In the eyes of all the Mingzu people, two blood-red flames spewed out at the same time, and the whole body's true energy burst out like a sea tide.

The damned human race actually killed 10,000 members of their Ming clan!

You know, even against the top ten forces in Outerland, they never lost so many clansmen at once.

Bloodbath the Nine Mountains! Bloodbath the human race!

Such a roar exploded in the minds of every Nadir clansman, and the furious millions of troops shot together, and a large torrent of attacks gathered together to form a terrifying bloody wave, heading towards the mountain gate in front of them. Big formation, slammed down.

Boom... boom!

The violent sound was earth-shattering, and the exploding blood-colored air wave rushed out to a height of a thousand feet, completely covering the entire sky.

In the endless explosion of air, the gates of the Nine Mountains shook violently, like a lone boat in a stormy sea,

It will overturn at any time.

The sky-shattering air wave rushed into the sky and the earth, scattered and rushed in all directions.

After a full hundred breaths of time, it gradually dissipated. Everyone raised their heads and looked at the mountain gate formation in front of them.

But I saw that the precarious formation of the mountain gate was wobbling, but it regained its calm again, not even a single crack appeared.

Moreover, compared with before, a large black air current rushed out from the large formation, dispersing the sky.

The burst of breath became stronger than before!

"What!? This big formation..."

Seeing this scene, the expressions of Mo Xing and Mo Zihua changed at the same time, and the two pairs of eyeballs almost flew out.

What a joke! ?

Nearly a million clansmen united to attack, this big formation, nothing happened at all, and... it is getting stronger and stronger! ?

The ancient nine major formations!

It seems that it is much stronger than they imagined before they came here!

"Hmph! I don't believe it, how long can it last!?"

Mo Zihua's face was ashen, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "Keep attacking me!"

With an order, the millions of Mingzu attacked again, and the blood-like attack blasted straight towards the female gate formation in front of them.

boom! boom! boom!

A burst of air resounded throughout the world, and the entire mountain range trembled.

The continuous attack, without any stagnation, all the millions of Mingzu troops were impatient, and all of them pushed their blood to the limit, violently attacking, blasting out like a tide.

This time, millions of Mingzu warriors did not hold back at all, with the maximum attack and crazy output.

Before, maybe it was a temptation, maybe they underestimated the sect guarding formation, but now, in front of the tens of thousands of bloody clan heads, all the warriors of the Ming clan attacked like crazy.

In the overwhelming torrent attack, the ancient nine major formations persisted for a full hour before finally blasting a crack.

Immediately afterwards, from the Nine Mountains, a large number of figures rushed out, flying towards the army of the Hades.

The leader is none other than Ling Shuangtian, Yuanba, Mu Feihuang and other nine sect leaders.

Behind them, there are countless nine Zongmen Zongjun, still elders and experts from various peaks.

The number of the Nine Zun Zongjun far exceeds that of the Mingzu, reaching nearly ten million. However, from the perspective of aura, the overall strength is obviously much weaker.

Among the tens of thousands of sect troops, less than 10% have reached the emperor level, and most of them are at the martial emperor level.

Therefore, even if the number is ten times that of the opponent, but in terms of momentum, it is still much worse.

When Mo Zihua saw the people from the Nine Zun Mountains finally come out, he immediately grinned and said

"Ling Shuangtian, I thought that you would hide in the formation for the rest of your life until you die!"

Immediately, he raised his hand and introduced Mo Xingdao who was beside him

"This one is our Elder Gu Ming, Mo Xing! The current Second Elder of the Ming Race!"

Hearing this, Ling Shuangtian and his fellow bosses all turned their heads to look at Mo Xing.

"Originally, today I just want you to hand over Chu Yan, so you can let your human race go, but now..."

In Mo Zihua's blood-red eyes, a fishy light flashed, and he shouted fiercely

"You dare to hurt my Mingzu people, today, you all will die!"

As soon as the words landed, the million-strong army of the Ming clan behind them roared in unison

"Everyone is going to die!"

"All dead!"

"die!"

"..."

The murderous roar reverberated throughout the Nine Mountains, and the air waves were like waves, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"It's you who are going to die...!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from the distant mountains.

Hearing this voice, Mo Zihua and Mo Xing were stunned, turned their heads fiercely, and looked in the direction of the mountains.

I saw a figure in a black robe flying towards him like a stream of light.

The nearly tens of millions of nine soldiers stepped aside in an instant, and Chu Yan brought the little white bear across the sky.

"Chu...Chu Yan!?"

In front of the Nadir army, a group of elders trembled when they saw Chu Yan with a cold face and a faint smile on his mouth.

really!

Chu Yan is indeed in the Jiuzun Mountains!

"Everyone, long time no see!" Chu Yan sneered and said.

At a glance, apart from the leaders Mo Xing and Mo Zihua, and the group of bloody ancient Ming powerhouses, Chu Yan saw many familiar figures among the Netherworld elders behind.

Seeing Chu Yan's appearance, Mo Zihua and Mo Xing's expressions tightened immediately, and they turned their heads quickly to look around.

However, after a quick scan, it was found that only Chu Yan and the three of them did not see any strong man against the divine way!

"call...."

"call...."

Both of them heaved a long sigh of relief at the same time, and the killing intent appeared on their faces again.

"Chu Yan, don't think that we dare not kill you if you have something to do with Ni Shen Dao!"

Mo Zihua shouted sharply.

"According to the contract between the Outland Continent and the Ten Directions Starfield, the two parties cannot go to war, especially the forces of the Ten Directions Starfield, they cannot attack our Outland Continent!"

"Don't be afraid, this time, I'm the only one coming back!" Chu Yan smiled lightly when he heard Fang, and comforted him.

"Afraid!? Shit, fart, am I scared?!"

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Mo Zihua was startled for a moment, and then, his face was purple, he shouted angrily

"My saint clan's ancient powerhouse wakes up. This time, no one can stop us. Our saint clan will dominate the Outland Continent!"

"Oh, really?! Then Shengtian Pavilion agreed!?" Chu Yan said suddenly.

"Of course it's the same as... eh!? You..."

Almost subconsciously, Mo Zihua blurted out, but without saying a word, he felt that he had been fooled by Chu Yan, and his face became deformed with anger, he stared at Chu Yan, and shut up quickly.

"No one who goes against the divine way came, how dare you be so arrogant and seek death!?"

"Hehe, sorry!"

Chu Yan shook his head slightly and smiled lightly.

"It's good to know that you are wrong. As long as you decide on your own, I can consider letting some people of the human race go."

When Mo Zihua heard Chu Yan's words, he immediately looked smug, and finally determined in his heart that there was no one who went against God, and there was only Chu Yan in front of him.

"I mean, I'm sorry, all of you Mingzu have to die today!"

As soon as the words landed, everyone in the audience was stunned.

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