From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS

Chapter 671: All Suppression

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The divine soldiers evolved the mountains and rivers.

Yiran has become a small world.

Qin Shujian said: "The integration of the blood of the emperors into it is the basis for the evolution of the mountains and rivers. Now that the magic weapon has been successfully cast, the battlefield of all ethnic groups has been evolved, and the next step is to settle in the various ethnic groups.

According to the agreement, the emperors and true immortals of all ethnic groups are not allowed to take action in the battlefield of ten thousand clans, and they must not affect the trend of the battlefield of ten thousand clans.

Apart from that.

If the territory of the Ten Thousand Races battlefield is lost, the territory of the tribe on the four continents must be evacuated within seven days, and the victors will take over and settle in. "

these rules.

It was said before the Ten Thousand Clan Conference.

At this time, when Qin Shujian said it, he was just repeating it again.

The words fall.

The Blood Spirit Emperor said, "I don't know what Emperor Qin intends. When will the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield be officially launched?"

"It will take some time for all ethnic groups to enter the Ten Thousand Clan Battlefield, so let's do this. I will officially open the Ten Thousand Clan Battlefield in a month. Before that, all ethnic groups can send cultivators to station here.

But within a month, no clan is allowed to take action without authorization. "

Qin Shujian said: "Wait until the one-month period expires, then let's officially start."

a month.

Neither long nor short.

Although the various races had been preparing for the battle of the Ten Thousand Races, they were not fully prepared.

Now one more month to buffer.

It's also a good thing.

so.

No one objected to Qin Shujian's words.

After the matter was discussed, the emperors of all ethnic groups left.

Qin Shujian glanced at the battlefield of ten thousand clans, but also stepped into the void and disappeared here.

at this time.

The Nanming Fire Territory in Nanfang Continent has been severely consumed in the few months of casting the magic weapon.

The original million-mile fire domain.

By now, it has shrunk by half.

More than that.

Even the power of the fire domain has weakened a lot.

For the creatures of Nanfang Continent, the Nanming Fire Territory is also well-known, and such a change naturally attracted the attention of many people.

only--

Compared to the Nanming Fire Territory.

The battlefield of ten thousand races across the sky is the real eye-catching.

Battle of Ten Thousand Races!

Standing on the sky above the sky.

It seems that there is an invisible big hand to support, so that this magic weapon will not fall, but has been quietly suspended here.

at this time.

The magic weapon has grown from the original size of one million miles to ten million miles.

Although it is not as vast as the entire four continents, it is enough as a battlefield where all races fight.

After the Battle of Ten Thousand Races was successfully cast.

There are already quite a few monks who want Yukong to come and watch this peerless weapon.

But unfortunately.

Below the battlefield of all races is the Nanming Fire Territory.

Although the fire domain is much less powerful now, it is not something that everyone can resist.

not to mention.

Divine soldiers have their own power.

The monks standing under the divine soldiers had no chance of being able to control the sky at all.

but.

If you go to the top of the magic weapon, all the traces will be covered by the mountains and rivers, so if you want to watch the battlefield of ten thousand races, you can only watch it from a distance.

"Unfortunately, there is no way to become a Taoist weapon on the battlefield of ten thousand races. Otherwise, this divine weapon can definitely be called the strongest Taoist weapon of the four continents!"

A strong man from the Jin clan looked at the battlefield of ten thousand clans in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh.

heard.

Suddenly a cultivator said, "Even if it's not a Taoist weapon, this divine weapon can be worthy of the title of the first divine weapon, if it doesn't include the ancestors."

At the end, he added one more sentence.

Ancestor soldiers are recognized as the strongest divine soldiers.

Even if it is the Nine Seals Dao device.

It is also impossible to compare with the powerful ancestors.

But even so.

The battlefield of all races in front of him is also shocking.

"The name of the first foundry of the four continents of Emperor Qin,

No one can shake it! "

"That's natural. No one can surpass the magic weapon of the battlefield of ten thousand races."

The monks of all ethnic groups sighed.

Who else can convene the emperors of all races to jointly forge a magic weapon.

Even if there are monks who have this casting strength.

There is no such appeal.

the other side.

Qin Shujian had already returned to the Eastern Continent.

"The magic weapon you cast just now is very strong. If it can be integrated into the innate spirits, it must be at the level of the Nine Seals Dao Artifact." In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, the voice of the God-Slaughtering Sword was also a little solemn.

With his vision, he can naturally see the extraordinaryness of that magic weapon.

Qin Shujian said: "It is not necessary to integrate into the innate spirits. It is not what kind of power a magic weapon can have, but what kind of power can a magic weapon be considered a rank.

As the senior said, the realm of cultivation is just a synonym, and enough strength is enough. "

"The way you look at things seems to be more different."

"A little gain."

Qin Shujian smiled lightly.

After casting the magic weapon of the Battle of Ten Thousand Races, he felt something in his heart.

He even felt.

I have a deeper understanding of casting a chain.

The realm of casting masters, which was originally at the peak of the third stage, was also faintly touched.

That feeling.

As if about to burst out of the cocoon.

"Holy!"

Qin Shujian has a hunch that maybe he can break through the casting level to the holy level without relying on the source of life.

but.

To take this step is not an easy task.

But even so.

The magic weapon of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is also an existence that has truly reached the pinnacle level since he forged so many magic weapons.

If the Heaven List in his hand is not integrated with the luck of the human race.

In front of the battlefield of all races, it is not as good.

"Wait, it is said that the ancestors are powerful, and today the emperor will use the blood of all races to forge a super powerful weapon!" Qin Shujian's mouth curved into a smile.

In his opinion.

This magic weapon has not been completely cast.

on the contrary.

Now is just the beginning.

When the Battle of Ten Thousand Races officially opens, it will be the next step.

but.

Qin Shujian did not say anything about this matter.

After returning to Eastern Continent.

He immediately went to Zhongzhou Mansion and officially met Emperor Zhao.

"The Ten Thousand Races Battlefield will be officially opened in a month. Our human race can now send monks to it to make arrangements, so as not to be caught off guard by the Ten Thousand Races when the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield opens."

The moment he saw Emperor Zhao, Qin Shujian said straight to the point.

Emperor Zhao said sternly: "Dazhao now has six powerful people, six holy people, and five extraordinary people can fight, but there is a lack of strong people who can sit on one side."

"According to this emperor, Xi Yang should be fine."

Qin Shujian smiled lightly and said: "Xi Yang is a monk of the ninth level of heaven and man, and he has fought against the great sage of the demon race, and his strength is also very important.

In this way, even if there are ten-level powerhouses, there may not be many. Xi Yang's shot as a sharp knife should not be a big problem.

As for Xiao Chengfeng's side, he has already promised the emperor that he is willing to go to the battlefield of ten thousand races to sit in town, which is enough to keep my human race safe. "

Xiao Chengfeng's strength is too strong.

If you can't go out and swept away the ten thousand races, then sit in the rear of the human race. If other races want to attack the human race, there is almost no great hope.

As for attacking all races.

It also requires strong leadership.

In the human race now, except for the two emperors and Xiao Chengfeng, Xi Yang is the strongest.

Silence for a moment.

Emperor Zhao said, "That's fine."

Subsequently.

He stood up, looked outside the pavilion, and said indifferently: "The opening of the battlefield of ten thousand races will cause bloody killings that will be stronger than ever before.

Don't look at Wanzu being very calm now.

That's because the races are not sure.

Now that the battlefield of ten thousand races is opened, all parties have made a oath of rules. When the battlefield opens, the pressure that the human race will face will not be ordinary.

In the view of Emperor Zhao.

Even if Xiao Chengfeng sits at the rear of the human race, there will be no less casualties.

but.

It is inevitable that there will be casualties in the war.

Fight for war.

Only more powerful people can be born.

"What about bloody killings, bloodshed is better than genocide."

Qin Shujian said with his hands behind his back.

"Now that the human race is divided into Dazhao and the cultivation world, this emperor proposes that in the battlefield of ten thousand clans, Dazhao and Qianyuan Holy Land should each defend one side. If you want to train troops, Emperor Zhao, I should also train troops in Qianyuan Holy Land.

Among them, let Xiao Chengfeng be the highest commander, and when necessary, the two sides can be integrated to fight.

The rest of the time, it's their own battle. "

Now the human race has Dazhao and Qianyuan holy places.

So come on.

It is impossible for the people of Dazhao to obey the orders of the Holy Land of Qianyuan, and it is also impossible for the people of the Holy Land of Qianyuan to obey the orders of Dazhao.

so.

Fighting against each other is the best course of action.

when necessary.

Then Xiao Chengfeng will rule the two sides and combine the two forces.

"Can."

Emperor Zhao nodded and agreed with Qin Shujian's proposal.

"Since it is possible, Emperor Zhao should send people to the battlefield of ten thousand races to make arrangements. The emperor will leave first."

Done.

Qin Shujian disappeared in place.

Qianyuan Holy Land.

Qianyuan Hall.

"The Battlefield of Ten Thousand Clans has been successfully opened up. One month later, the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Clans will be officially opened. At that time, it will be the situation of the battle of ten thousand clans. The human race will send people to the battlefield of ten thousand clans. I, the Holy Land of Qianyuan, also needs the same.

But compared with Dazhao, my Qianyuan Holy Land lacks powerful monks, but this emperor has let Xiao Chengfeng sit in the battlefield of ten thousand races, but this is only a conservative approach.

If you want to make progress, it still depends on you. "

On the main seat, Qin Shujian glanced at everyone and said calmly.

heard.

Most of the other elders looked stern.

Anyone can know.

Once the battlefield of ten thousand races is opened, it will be a never-ending war.

At least before the Demon Abyss arrives.

The battlefield has not stopped in any way.

That is to say.

It would be a meat grinder that devoured flesh and blood. Even if it was a major overhaul of heaven and man, it could be wiped out if one is not careful.

Thus.

No one dared to take it lightly.

Yin Bancheng cupped his hands and said, "I wonder what Emperor Qin's plans are?"

"All the gods in the Holy Land of Qianyuan need to be stationed in the battlefield of ten thousand clans. In addition, this emperor intends to let the students of Qianyuan colleges all over the country enter the battlefield of ten thousand clans."

"Qianyuan College!"

Fang Xinglan's expression changed slightly, and he cupped his hands and said, "Qin Huang, Qianyuan Academy has just been established a few years ago, and most of the students are in the stage of entering martial arts to real martial arts. If they are allowed to participate, I am afraid there will be heavy casualties."

The Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races is the meat grinder of the future.

There is no difference between the disciples of the martial arts and true martial arts who go there and give away their heads.

Not only Fang Xinglan's face was ugly.

Even the other elders didn't look very good.

Qin Shujian said: "The battlefield of all ethnic groups has two main functions, one is to compete for the general situation of heaven and earth, and the other is to train troops for various ethnic groups. If it is only to compete for the general situation of heaven and earth, then there is no need for students to participate in the war.

But the problem is that training is also one of the main purposes.

What about Zhenwu, the weak among the ten thousand races are only at the Zhenwu stage, and there is no reason why my human race is inferior to the foreign race in the same rank. "

"I passed on the emperor's order that all students at the Zhenwu level and above in Qianyuan College must enter the Wanzu battlefield for one month every year. It is necessary to ensure that the students can participate in the war. If they do not participate in the war, they will be punished as treason."

"In addition, the Qianyuan Holy Land has set up merit points. Anyone who kills the enemy monks and conquers the city's boundaries can get the corresponding merit points. The merit points can be exchanged for martial arts, martial arts, and magic pills.

From this moment on, the alchemy masters and casting masters in the Holy Land of Qianyuan need to make all-out efforts to refine the magic pills to ensure that the human race has sufficient supplies in the battlefield of all races.

In addition, the array disk must also be burned, and the array mage cannot relax. "

Qin Shujian said at the end.

He was already looking at Fang Xinglan.

Inside the Qianyuan Holy Land.

Ruled the entire cultivation world, all monks.

Among them, the number of casting masters, formation masters and alchemists is not much.

in the past.

Qin Shujian didn't force them to refine the magic pills, but now, it is mandatory.

"In addition, the Sky Survey Guard dispatched some people to enter the Ten Thousand Races battlefield. The purpose is to verify the achievements of the human race cultivators and ensure that no mistakes can be made."

"I'll wait to understand!"

The words have already been said for this sake, and these elders have no reason to refuse.

Qin Shujian said: "Other non-Qianyuan College students can also enter the Wanzu battlefield, and if they can kill foreigners, they can also get merit points and exchange corresponding resources.

As for the non-Qianyuan College monks, it is calculated on a per household basis. For every five people in each household, one person needs to go to the Ten Thousand Clan Battlefield for one month every year.

If someone is killed in battle, the household does not need to force someone to enter the battlefield of all ethnic groups in the next ten years. "

Now the Qiankun Questioning Sutras and the Human Sovereign Slaying Immortal Technique have been completely popularized in the Eastern Continent.

Plus aura rises.

It can be said.

Every common person has already stepped into the path of cultivation.

Coupled with a strong relationship with aura.

In just one or two years, some people have come a long way in the realm of martial arts, even breaking through the realm of real martial arts.

All people are soldiers.

More than that.

The Battle of Ten Thousand Races is a matter of the entire human race, not a sacred place of Qianyuan and a Dazhao.

so.

Qin Shujian demanded now that everyone must contribute to the human race.

Now that you have the opportunity to practice.

Then the human race must pay.

Xia Qun said in a deep voice, "If it is so mandatory, I'm afraid it will arouse the dissatisfaction of those people."

"Any dissatisfaction will be suppressed by this emperor!"

Qin Shujian's face was cold, and he said indifferently: "The Qiankun Taoist Sutra was created by this emperor, and the spiritual energy of cultivation is also the emperor who destroyed all ethnic groups, and transported the spiritual veins and placed them in the Eastern Continent.

The human race can maintain its current stability, and there are strong human races who can resist the pressure of the ten thousand races ahead.

If you want to not contribute to the human race, you can abolish the Qiankun Taoist scriptures to the emperor, and then expel them from the Eastern Continent, leaving them to fend for themselves in other places. "

I want to eat and wear.

I don't want to pay any price.

Such a thing is impossible anywhere.

In extraordinary times, extraordinary means must be used.

If someone really dared to do this, Qin Shujian would never show mercy and expelled them all.

He would like to see.

Without the protection of the human race, these people are nothing.

Iron-blooded words.

Make everyone else tremble.

At this moment, everyone can see that the Qin Emperor's determination is unshakable.

Qin Yuanbai and others took a deep breath, cupped their hands and said, "Don't worry, Emperor Qin, I'll wait to know what to do!"

"This emperor doesn't want to interfere too much in the battlefield of ten thousand clans. Although the four continents are now the true immortals and the emperors will not easily take action in the battlefield of ten thousand clans, but the lack of balance will take action in the four continents.

The top powerhouses of our clan must stay on the Eastern Continent side, guarding against the small actions of various clans.

Therefore, on the other side of the Ten Thousand Races battlefield, it will be left to you to deal with.

At the same time, Xiao Chengfeng will also be the supreme commander of the Wanzu battlefield. "

"I'll wait to understand!"

"Go and prepare." Qin Shujian waved his hand and said, "Now hurry up and send people to the Wanzu battlefield. There is nothing there now, and it is not that easy to do a good job of defense."

"Then let's retire first!"

Qin Yuanbai and others all got up and left.

"Wait, King Jinpeng and King Bitao stay."

Hearing this, King Jinpeng and King Bitao, who just got up, looked at each other and sat down again.

Although the other people looked suspicious, they didn't ask any more questions.

Wait until the others leave.

Qin Shujian looked at the two of them and said, "You are currently at the third level of heaven and man, are you sure you can break through to the fourth level in a short period of time?"

"The short period of time that Emperor Qin said, I don't know how long it is?"

King Jinpeng asked suspiciously.

"Within a month."

"Within a month!" King Jinpeng looked solemn, and finally shook his head: "Although I have a hunch that there is hope for a breakthrough, within a month, I'm afraid it will be impossible."

The words fall.

On one side, King Bitao also had an embarrassed expression on his face: "I can't help it either."

If you want to break through the four layers of heaven and man, you need to understand the existence of the rules of heaven and earth.

Do this step.

In addition to paying attention to talent, we must also pay attention to chance and luck.

"This emperor will take you on a trip to the mother river of rules. Whether you can find an opportunity to break through depends on your personal opportunity."

Qin Shujian said.

Now there are too few strong people in Qianyuan Holy Land.

Although several heavenly beings were born during this period, so far, there are no saint-level powerhouses in Qianyuan Holy Land.

wrong.

Niu Dali counts as one.

But apart from the ox, there is no second consecration.

Cultivate power.

Not possible in the short term.

Therefore, Qin Shujian also wants to train King Jinpeng and King Bitao to become saints, which can be regarded as adding some strength to the human race.

heard.

The two looked at each other, and then replied excitedly: "It's time for Emperor Qin!"

Although they are heaven and man triple.

As a person who came out of Tianwen Island, the heritage heritage is naturally extraordinary.

Rules the existence of the mother river.

The two are also very clear.

But here's the problem.

Knowing is one thing, being able to enter is another.

"Concentrate on holding your breath, and differentiate into a ray of spiritual thought."

Qin Shujian's voice sounded.

King Jinpeng and King Bitao both held their breaths, restrained their minds, and at the same time differentiated a ray of spirituality.

see here.

Qin Shujian said: "Wait, this emperor will bring you to the mother river of rules. Don't have any resistance during this process."

Done.

He also differentiated a strand of spiritual thoughts, and immediately wrapped the other two strands of spiritual thoughts, escaping toward the rule mother river together.

It seems like a breath has passed.

It seems like a long time has passed.

King Jinpeng and King Bitao only felt as if they had passed through some kind of membrane, and then they all loosened up.

Subsequently.

Qin Shujian let go of the shackles of divine sense and turned into a human body and appeared in the rules mother river.

"This is the mother river of rules. You remember the breath here, and then follow your own feelings, find the rules that fit, and enter it."

"Rule Mother River!"

King Jinpeng and King Bitao looked at the vast Mother River in front of them and deeply felt their insignificance.

And in the mother river.

There are also rivers flowing quietly in them.

when seeing these rivers.

They understood right away what it was.

The rules are long!

Qin Shujian said: "It is difficult for your spiritual gods to support you in the mother river for too long. Find the rules that suit you as soon as possible!"

"Thank you Qin Huang!"

After the two handed over, they did not dare to stay too much, and immediately went in a certain direction.

No need for Qin Shujian to say it.

King Jinpeng and King Bitao could both feel that their spirits were gradually being consumed.

So come on.

Neither of them wanted to waste this great opportunity.

after all.

If this time there is no way to break through to the fourth layer of heaven and man, there may be no such opportunity in the future.

Wait until the two leave.

Qin Shujian didn't quit immediately, but found the rules of power and broke into it directly.

Just stepped into the power rules.

There is boundless pressure squeezed from all directions.

One after another, the phantoms of the powerhouses appeared, trying to block his progress.

In the face of these powerful phantoms.

Qin Shujian didn't waste any time, and immediately fought with him.

boom!

boom! !

There have always been many strong people born in the power rules.

Now Qin Shujian has the breath of other rules, which attracts the full counterattack of the power rules.

so.

These powerhouses who have always followed the rules of power have all become the roadblocks under Qin Shujian's feet.

not only that.

There were even more waves in the war, trying to engulf Qin Shujian.

boom--

Qin Shujian smashed the shadow of an ancient powerhouse with one punch, and then a wave hit him, causing him to stumble and almost fell into a somersault.

Also at this time.

When the surrounding powerhouse phantoms found this opportunity, they immediately launched a violent offensive towards him.

Outside, in the Qianyuan Palace.

Qin Shujian's motionless body suddenly swayed, and then the calm and unwavering breath produced violent fluctuations, but it quickly calmed down.

"Alas, failed again!"

He sighed.

Just now, when I was fighting against the phantoms of many strong men, I was overturned by a wave of rules, and then the incarnation of the spiritual god was completely wiped out.

To change to the old words.

The spirit and the gods were wiped out, and Qin Shujian himself would also suffer serious injuries.

But as he got stronger and stronger.

Now that the spirits and gods entering the rules mother river are wiped out, they just let their breath fluctuate a little, but they won't suffer any injuries.

Subsequently.

Qin Shujian set his eyes on the two people who were like puppets.

"I brought you into the mother river. Whether you can break through the fourth layer of heaven and man depends on your own good fortune. I hope you don't waste too much of my time."

shook his head.

He still stayed in Qianyuan Hall and did not leave.

no way.

The Qianyuan Holy Land has only two heaven and man three layers. Before the battlefield of ten thousand races opens, they have to find a way to make them four heaven and man.

About two days have passed.

King Bitao suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the breath on his body immediately slumped, and his closed eyes were now open.

The moment the opponent opens his eyes.

Regular fluctuations are fleeting.

But that volatility was tiny, so faint that it was almost negligible.

"Having lost the Emperor Qin's high hopes, the next breakthrough failed!"

King Bitao came back to his senses, his face a little ashamed.

to this.

Qin Shujian was also expected, and calmly said: "It is not easy to make a direct breakthrough for the first time. In the past, the emperor's span from the third layer of heaven and man to the fourth layer of heaven and man was only successful after entering the mother river many times.

You simply recover, and after a few Japanese emperors will take you into the mother river again. "

"Thank you Qin Huang!"

King Bitao thanked him gratefully, and then he didn't want to waste any time, so he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath in his original position to heal his injuries.

Another day.

King Jinpeng also failed to quit.

Qin Shujian let the other party recover here.

After three days.

Both recovered somewhat.

Qin Shujian didn't waste any time, and dragged the two into the Rules Mother River again.

Before the cultivator did not break through the four layers of heaven and man.

There is no way to freely enter the rules mother river.

so.

Qin Shujian's current role is to keep bringing the two people into the mother river until they break through.

Just when King Jinpeng and King Bitao were sprinting towards the Fourth Layer of Heaven and Man.

Humans here.

Completely moved.

The Battle of Ten Thousand Races is about to open, which is a major event related to the entire human race.

Dazhao's side.

Emperor Zhao has already ordered that the army from all over the country should be assembled, and then look for an opportunity to enter the battlefield of all ethnic groups.

at the same time.

On the side of Qianyuan Holy Land, Qin Shujian's order was also issued.

However, the fact that the students of Qianyuan College participated in the war, as well as other people who had successfully cultivated, also needed to be forced to enter the battlefield of ten thousand races, caused a lot of fluctuations.

Inside a college.

Many students are dissatisfied.

"Why do you want us to participate in the war? We have just entered school for a few years. Isn't it courting death when Zhenwujing goes to the battlefield of ten thousand races?"

"That's right, it's a matter of the gods and the emperor to start the war. When will Zhenwujing join the war?"

"We are the future of the human race. If all of us died in the battlefield of the ten thousand races, wouldn't the human race have a fault in the future!"

"Emperor Qin is a human emperor, so how could he not understand the benefits? In my opinion, this order must not have been given by Emperor Qin. Someone must have falsely spread the will of Emperor Qin, and we will sue!"

"Yes, report it!"

These students are going crazy, and they are all shouting loudly, with the intention of turning the academy upside down.

Although the battlefield of ten thousand races has just been opened successfully.

But the news had spread long before.

Everyone can understand that the battlefield of ten thousand races is a place full of bloody slaughter.

You and the others are just a small True Martial Realm. If you face the powerhouses of the ten thousand races, what is the difference between giving them away.

Cultivation does not mean that you are not afraid of death.

so.

After getting the news, the first thing these students thought of was to resist orders and disrespect.

Also at this time.

There is a strong man coming from the sky, and the terrifying breath suppresses one side.

"This is the order of the Emperor Qin, no one may cause chaos, but anyone who causes chaos will be punished with the crime of treason, and the guards of the sky have the right to kill them on the spot!"

Cold words.

The noisy voices of all the students were directly suppressed.

Everyone looked at the Sky Surveyor in front of them, and their faces were pale and ugly.

Skywatcher!

It is a knife in the Holy Land of Qianyuan.

Anyone who disrespects the order of the Holy Land of Qianyuan will have a guard on the sky.

and.

The Sky Surveyor either didn't make a move, or he saw blood.

Although the students of Qianyuan College have set foot in the practice, many of them have never really seen blood, and they have a natural fear when facing the Sky Surveyor.

"As a human race, you should contribute to the human race. Where do you think the resources you are cultivating now come from, but the human race seniors fought and competed outside.

Every inch of land you set foot on now is stained with the blood of the ancestors of the human race, and no one can sit back and enjoy it.

If you are unwilling to participate in the war, you can return everything given by Qianyuan College and the human race, and leave the Eastern Continent and leave the human race territory.

But if you are unwilling to give up this treatment, then you must fight for the human race.

Next time someone dares to blatantly violate the order of the Holy Land, kill them! "

Bai Xiu gave these students a cold look, then looked at the incoming college teacher, and finally set his eyes on a middle-aged man.

"Qian Bo, you are the dean of the academy. You should manage and supervise these matters. Otherwise, the next time the Sky Surveyor really intervenes, it won't be so easy to talk about."

"Qian naturally knows that, so he won't worry about the white gods!"

"Do it yourself!"

Bai Xiu Yukong left, only Qian Bai remained there with a gloomy face.

Since becoming the dean of Qianyuan College.

No one dared to disrespect him like that.

If it were someone else, Qian Bo would have already started.

But the problem is.

Bai Xiu is a divine general of the sky survey, although his status is not as good as his, the dean of Qianyuan Academy, but he has the power to control life and death.

And it's about strength.

When he really started, Qian Bo was not sure he could deal with Bai Xiu.

more importantly.

It's okay to move a white hug, but there must be more sky survey guards behind it, and that's a big trouble.

so.

No matter how dissatisfied he was with Bai Xiu in his heart, Qian Bo endured the bad breath.

Then he looked at the students and said in a cold voice, "This is the order of the Emperor Qin. Anyone who disobeys will be dead. If you want to die, you can tell me directly, lest the guards take action and make the academy lose face."

Done.

Qian Bo snorted coldly, then turned and left.

Like the situation at the academy in front of me, it's just a small example.

After the order of Qianyuan Holy Land was conveyed, many students of the college were dissatisfied.

but.

The Sky Surveyors from all over the world were all out to suppress it, but it didn't cause any trouble.

As for non-Qianyuan college monks.

Anyone who disobeyed the order of Qianyuan Holy Land was also abolished, and then dispersed out of Dongfang Continent.

There is no cultivation base.

Leave the human asylum.

In the other three continents, it is like walking blood food, and there is no possibility of survival.

For such iron-blooded means.

It caused dissatisfaction among many people, but it also caused fear among more people.

If entering the battlefield of ten thousand races is half life and death.

That Qianyuan Holy Land sins, is ten deaths and no life.

Just half a month.

The Sky Surveyor suppressed all dissatisfied voices.

at the same time.

Powerhouses from all over the world are all heading to the battlefield of ten thousand races one after another.

"I heard that the battlefield of ten thousand clans is a divine weapon jointly forged by the Qin emperor and the emperors, and the divine weapon is stronger than the heavenly list in terms of power, but the old man has no chance to see it with his own eyes.

I went to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield today, just to have a look. "

A group of strong men from the Holy Land of Qianyuan walked in the sky, and among the leaders of the group, one of them was Fang Xinglan.

heard.

Qin Yuanbai smiled lightly: "The real immortal thunder calamity descends from the sky, and that power can be vaguely detected even in the territory of the human race. How can the power of the magic weapon be so simple."

Hear the conversation of several elders.

The monks in the rest of the Holy Land all had curious expressions on their faces.

They also want to see what the rumored number one soldier looks like.

From the territory of the human race to the location of the Nanming Fire Territory in the Southern Continent, it took a long time for monk Yukong to relax.

Fortunately.

At least the great monks who came out this time were from the Divine Martial Realm, and it took less than ten days to arrive near the Nanming Fire Territory.

"Nanming Fire Territory has arrived!"

Fang Xinglan looked at the hot flame in front of him with fear, and then said: "The battlefield of ten thousand clans is above the Nanming Fire Territory, it should be above it."

While speaking, he looked up.

Immediately.

Just stay in place.

Not only Fang Xinglan, but even the others stayed there with dull expressions at this moment.

in the sight of these people.

A black shadow with almost no edge on one side was suspended above the sky.

compared to the shadows.

Fang Xinglan and the others all felt as small as ants.

"This, is this the battlefield of ten thousand races?" A cultivator swallowed.

Divine Soldiers they have seen.

But he had never seen such a huge magic weapon.

Even if someone pointed to the sky and said that it was a floating continent, they would believe it.

After half a sound.

Qin Yuanbai suppressed the shock in his heart and whispered: "That is the battlefield of ten thousand races, everyone will go up with me, go to my human race territory to investigate the situation, and then set up a teleportation gate as soon as possible."

Without the establishment of a teleportation gate, there is no guarantee that other human monks will be brought here.

Everyone else came back to their senses immediately, and then Yukong got up and walked towards the battlefield of ten thousand races.

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