Chapter 4048 You Are Nothing without the Stars!

"kill!"

With the order of the new city lord of Yunling City, Thunderstorm, countless spirit tribes flocked across the Zhanling River and headed towards Tartary Buckwheat City. They vowed to regain the majesty of the spirit tribe in this shameful place.

A great battle unfolded, and all of a sudden there was blood and blood everywhere, and countless cultivators died because of the war.

The so-called soldiers against soldiers and generals, high-end powerhouses like Zhan Lei blocked the third-rank God Emperor on the side of the Spirit Race, and the lower cultivators also had their own opponents.

boom!

Ye Qingtian punched out a demigod Spiritual Race directly to pieces, and also greatly relieved Wei Bei who had just been overwhelmed by this Spiritual Race cultivator.

"Thank you so much!"

To be honest, Wei Bei, who just came to Zhanlingyuan, had some conflicts with Ye Qingtian when he was in the mission hall of Zhanlingcheng City Lord's Mansion, and there was a rift between them.

But later, Zhan Lei appeared to announce two great events, and had someone throw Wei Bei to the front line of Zhan Ling River, so that he could be honed between narrow escapes, and that event was considered over.

It's just that what Wei Bei didn't think about was that even if the other party didn't bother him anymore, he probably didn't want to see him. He didn't expect to save his life at such a time.

Yes, it really saved his life!

Because Wei Bei had already seen a first-grade god emperor, Guigui Chongchong appeared from the side, if he lost his mind just now, maybe he would follow in the footsteps of the spirit clan in the demigod realm.

"Kill the enemy, strive for... to live!"

Ye Qingtian didn't say much to Wei Bei, after exhorting, he locked his breath on the spirit clan of the first-rank god emperor.

Even if it is him, against the spirit race of the same realm, he still has to be very energetic.

As for the words in Ye Qingtian's mouth, it was just an encouragement, even he himself was not sure if he could survive this war, let alone these little guys in the demigod realm.

This is a war between races. After the war started, the area between Tartary Buckwheat City and Zhanling River has become a meat grinder, and cultivators from both sides will perish at any time.

Fortunately, after this period of experience, Wei Bei is also used to seeing a lot of blood, and he is no longer the great genius of the Wei family who only knows how to show off in the human territory.

At that moment, Wei Bei gritted his teeth and charged again, within a short while, his body was already stained red with blood, both his own and the enemy's.

His mind was blank, he only knew how to kill, kill, kill, and the figure of his companions gradually became blurred, but the strange spirits in front of him were killing more and more, as if they were inexhaustible.

"Are you going to die?"

Wei Bei's eyes were blurred with blood, and he gradually felt that all the strength in his body was drained. He subconsciously waved the weapon in his hand, killing continuously, which had almost become an instinct of his.

boom!

Suddenly, a loud noise came down from the sky, which made Wei Bei seem to wake up a lot.

But when he raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, his heart sank instantly.

Because Wei Bei suddenly saw that Zhan Lei, who he thought was the strongest human race in Zhan Lingyuan and the lord of Zhan Ling City, was sent flying upside down by a terrifying force, and smashed hard on the tartary buckwheat. On the green and secluded walls of the city.

"You...you are not the pinnacle of the third-rank God Emperor!"

Finally leaning against the city wall to stabilize his aura, Zhan Lei took a deep breath, and then yelled loudly, which eased the fighting in many places.

"Thunderstorm, how dare you break the rules of Zhan Lingyuan!"

The stern voice that followed from Zhan Lei's mouth made many cultivators on both sides think about it.

But when they sensed the breath of the thunderstorm, they could only sense the pulse of the peak of the third-rank God Emperor.

"Zhan Lei, as far as I know, you used to be a tough guy, so why are you slandering me now that you can't beat him?"

Thunderstorm sneered at the city lord of Zhanling City opposite him, and the thunder in the depths of his eyes flickered away. He only had the aura of the peak of the third-rank God Emperor on his body, which made the cultivators on both sides doubtful.

"you……"

Zhan Lei is not good at words, under the intentional concealment of the other party, he doesn't know how to argue now.

But he clearly knew that the opponent's blow just now was definitely not something that the peak third-rank God Emperor could have used.

Even if Zhan Lei's strength is inferior to that of Nie Ying's bitter buckwheat back then, it is not too far behind, and his thunder attribute attack power is the main attacker at the beginning of the battle.

Even if the thunderstorm is also the same thunder-attribute spirit, it is absolutely impossible to defeat Zhan Lei in such a short period of time based on his cultivation at the peak of the third-rank God Emperor.

In that blow just now, Zhan Lei felt the power of someone who was definitely not a peak powerhouse of a third-rank God Emperor.

This is the reason why he was caught off guard by the internal injury, but the other party still didn't admit it, which made him a little angry.

Zhan Lei can be sure that the opponent is definitely hiding his strength, but he has no proof.

The induction of all spirit races, including the strong ones on the human race side, is just a spirit of the peak of a third-rank god emperor.

"Zhan Lei, can you fight again? If you can't, don't even think about leaving today!"

Lei Feng didn't have so much time to chat nonsense with Zhan Lei. Hearing his next words, all the cultivators of the races looked gloomy, thinking to themselves that today's humans are really going to be defeated?

"This is trouble!"

Seeing the thunderstorm's words fell, and when he came towards him again, Zhan Lei's heart sank, secretly thinking that he still underestimated the shamelessness of these spirits after all.

Are the rules of Zhan Lingyuan so fragile?

boom!

After a few moves, the thunderstorm struck Zhan Lei again, knocking his figure into the air, and then knocked out a big hole in the wall of Tartary Buckwheat City.

This time, all the human cultivators could sense the chaotic aura on Zhan Lei.

They knew that the Lord of Zhanling City was seriously injured.

Zhan Lei barely stood up from the top of the city, the power of the thunder on his body was also exhausted, at most he could only stand like this, he stared at the thunderstorm opposite him, as if wanting to spew out fire.

"A fourth-rank god emperor, definitely a fourth-rank god emperor!"

Zhan Lei was sure that it was a spirit clan powerhouse of a fourth-rank god emperor. If he had known this earlier, he would have informed Nie Ying that he had come over. It was the opponent who broke the rules first, not the human side.

"Zhan Lei, you must be very depressed, right?"

The thunderstorm hovered outside the west gate of Tartary Buckwheat City, staring down at the dying Lord of Zhanling City, feeling very high-spirited.

He thought he had brought back the face of the Spirit Race that Tartary Buckwheat had lost back then.

"Not to mention whether I am a fourth-rank god emperor, even if I am, it was your human race who broke the rules first. You should not have forgotten how the ninth-rank god emperor of the three major sects made a move in this tartary buckwheat city, right? "

As if feeling that the winning ticket was in his hands, Thunderstorm suddenly spoke softly, and upon hearing the words in his mouth, Zhan Lei's face flushed with anger, and he felt a gloom welling up in his throat instantly, and he couldn't vomit.

"Pfft!"

Then all the cultivators on both sides saw Zhan Lei whose face was flushed, and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood with a puff.

They were all stupefied, secretly thinking that the lethality in the words of the thunderstorm is so great?

Zhan Lei is really aggrieved, because he can't refute it. Strictly speaking, it was human beings who broke the original rules of Zhan Ling.

The guys from the three sects are simply damned.

Now Thunderstorm uses this as an example, saying that he is imitating, even if the top powerhouses of the three major sects dealt with Yun Xiao at that time, it was just a big joke within the human race.

"If the stars are here, when will you be here to show off your might?"

The law enforcement hall of the city lord's mansion who also retreated to the city wall of the west gate advocated heavy. At this moment, he said something with a cold face. He never liked to talk too much, but what he said every time was quite crucial.

But what Zhang Zhong said at this moment made many spirit clans sneer. They naturally knew who Xing Chen was, but that guy was probably far away in the bloodthirsty sea in the southern part of the spirit world, right?

Now that the incident of the bloodthirsty sea has spread to the human territory, these spirit races in Zhan Lingyuan naturally know it all.

That is indeed an amazingly talented young man of the human race, but if he is not in front of him, what can he do with them?

"Xingchen? You'd better pray that he survives first. As for the matter of Zhan Lingyuan, he is destined to be out of control!"

Thunderstorm was startled for a moment, and then he sneered, as if he felt that without the help of the stars and the monster race, these human beings would just talk and talk, just a bunch of chickens and dogs.

"haha, really?"

However, when the thunderstorm's words fell and the multi-ethnic cultivators were speechless, a light laughter suddenly came from the sky, causing all the cultivators on both sides to turn their eyes there for the first time.

"Then...is that?"

Looking at it this way, veteran Zhan Lingyuan human cultivators such as Zhan Lei Huang Cheng couldn't believe their eyes.

God Emperor powerhouses like them actually raised their hands and rubbed their eyes, afraid that it was just an illusion.

I saw a young figure in black, hovering above the sky there.

Even some original war spirit practitioners who have never seen the stars feel a little familiar.

Whoosh!

And the thunderstorm who had been very close to the Tartary Buckwheat City before, when he saw the young figure, he flew away and returned to the Spirit Race camp in an instant, as if he would run away if something went wrong.

Because Thunderstorm had vaguely guessed who the young man in black was.

To say that the most famous person in the entire Liyuan Realm recently is probably the name Yun Xiao.

"Stars? Yunxiao?"

The thunderstorm that retreated far away finally yelled, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. Given that he heard the news during this period of time, he is a big devil who kills spirits without blinking an eye.

Just kidding, even the three top powers in the spiritual world sent so many high-grade god emperors, but they couldn't kill him.